Chapter 5: The Bus Ride

Author’s note: This chapter is more of a short side note but I thought it would be relevant for the rest of the story

One day prior to the Halloween party, I skipped afternoon school with Denise and we just had some fun in town. We wrapped it up around 5pm and went our separate ways home. I was quite far by walking so I went for the bus. It was rush hour and usually I avoid the bus because of how cramped it is but here no choice, either this or walk. I was wearing a legging short and a matching top. I wait for the bus for around 4-5 minutes, I believe at this time they come every 7-8 minutes usually, and try to get in. I really have to squeeze through some people, it is completely packed. There’s obviously no available seats, but I manage to get to the window on the other side of the bus, as I’ll be on it for a few stops. There’s pressure from all sides due to all the people on the bus, but at least I have the window.

As I am looking through the passing buildings and people through the window I feel someone’s hand gently rubbing his or her fingers against my thigh. At first I don’t really react, I mean we’re so cramped in here could have happen by accident. But the hand doesn’t really stop. At the next stop there is some movement and I try to sort of step away a little, but the man who was doing that managed to slide right behind me.

Now he’s going was completely pressed against my ass, and I could feel his cock growing harder and harder every time he took a breath. He started moving circularly with his groin on my ass and I could feel his full erection. I’m thinking should I move away? I’m more sure. Anyway even if I want to move away where would I go? There’s not an inch of empty space left on that bus even if I could teleport. While I’m thinking about all that I don’t even notice that the situation I’m in is actually arousing me and I can feel my pussy getting wet, while his cock probably smushed in his pants.

At the next stop there’s again some movement from people getting in and out, but this man holds firmly behind me and I can feel his hand went in and out of his pants. What is he doing? Did he take it out? No that would be completely crazy we’re in a bus. And as he presses again against my ass I get it, he straightened his cock upwards in his pants and starts rubbing up and down, using the motion to likely masturbate through my shorts and his pants. I’m horrified and wet, I don’t know what to do. I want to tell him to stop but that sort of feels uncomfortable too. As he goes through those motions at some point he grabs my hips with both hands and does three last strong strokes, I can only assume while cumming. As the both breaks he actually onto me and I get a look at him, he’s a man in his 40s, probably some business man:

Guy: “Sorry about that” meaning stumbling onto me probably

Me: “No worries” why the fuck did I say that I could have told him off by anyway that’s way too late.

He drops a piece of paper in my bag and leaves at the next stop. I just remember being so hot and excited. As soon I got home I jumped into a shower and masturbated imagining his cock rubbing against my ass