Tucked in the Onibus With Great Pleasure

Hi, my name is Janice and I'm 21 years old. And what I am going to tell you about it comes from a lot of curiosity that I always had when reading the stories on this website because I have always wanted to experience the excitement of being crushed in an overcrowded bus as well let's get down to business. I put on a very tight social outfit, one of those that the heel was so tight it could show my baby's lips and a short blouse making clear how big my breasts were. I got into the bus when there wasn't any more seats to sit down (which is exactly what I wanted). As soon as I walked in I went straight for the bus. I opened up a soda can and pretended it was an ordinary day like any other. It became apparent that all the men who came inside had already taken positions near me and this started exciting me. Finally the bus got completely full and I began to feel a man leaning behind me, and with every turn, at each brake I felt something getting harder rocking on my ass. At one point I couldn't take it anymore so I had to kill my curiosity by putting my hand back in front of myself pretending that I was fixing something underneath my heel and passing my hand through this wonder what an immense, hard thing pulsing from such tenacity! This feeling that no one would see us because the bus was so full, excited us even more when another boy on my left who understood everything put his hand in my waist and went up to reach my breasts and started smoothing and tightening his beaks but unfortunately it's time for him to get off. I had already gone crazy with excitement when the bus brake very hard, looked back to apologize, then I realized that "friend" had taken my stick out of alignment I could see that beautiful thing with the red head, he was really gifted (I think only his head should be about six centimeters long). Every once in a while I would pretend to adjust something back into place and play a very fast punch so no one noticed it and loved seeing his eyes rolling over for pleasure. Suddenly the bus passed by a place where there was an argument between two drivers, this situation attracted people's attention and I took advantage of everyone looking out onto the street and started hitting my fist harder and faster on this huge fuck. When I realized he was going to make fun of me, I pointed my head at the opening in his soda can and admired all those jets of hot fucks that were pouring into it quietly so as not to attract attention. We reached the endpoint, exchanged phones and left. To this day we're best friends who huddle together on a bus.