Curled up on the bus

I decided to go to the center of the city, but by bus. I chose the lunchtime, crowded bus. I waited for them to get on, and I stood in the middle of the bus and was squeezed by people.
At a certain moment, I felt someone leaning on me...I looked and realized a man well glued to my butt. A shiver went up from the tip of my finger to the groin. Taking advantage of the bus's comfort on the bad road, I rubbed myself on the man and little by little I felt his dick growing, getting hard. I let myself be carried away by the movements of the bus and him too. He squeezed my butt with his body and I was going towards his. Excited, I gave myself to that cute squat. I followed his movements and felt the stick getting harder and harder.
What a delight, being cowered and no one knew, I just relaxed and enjoyed it, and for a moment I heard in my ear the phrase I love the most...
I went up against his body, strong and firm, and he would retaliate against anyone who forced their way through the corridor of the bus.
How I felt whore being shrunk... the time passed, the Bolivians deliciously and the bus more and more crowded.
After a few minutes I felt my butt wet... he was joking... I formed and his panting breath on my crotch was driving me crazy. He squeezed my butt even more and I felt my butt and thigh from the inside, wet...
He held me tight and slowly relaxed, I was quiet, and I decided to put my hand on my ass, disguised, I felt wet, violated, he tried to get away from me, but I held him tight, I didn't let him go...
He got it. He got it.
As the bus emptied, we moved away from each other until it was far away from my body, but I wanted more.
"Get off at the next stop and wait for me".
I went down, he went down, I sat on the spot...
"Come with me, quickly".
I obeyed and went after him, entered a dark street and pulled me close to him.
- "I was wandering, now let's see, bitch".
He kissed me, put his hand between my legs...
- "Put your pants down, turn around".
I did what I could and I felt the roll coming towards my bucket, I shot my body and the roll went into the bucket, deep...
"Would you like that, my little whore?"
"Yeah, fuck harder and have fun".
Pumped hard, like, three times and let out a scream.
I'm going to have some fucking fun.
"Have fun, my boy, fill me with shit".
He enjoyed it, took the stick out of the bottle, felt the fucking drain.
He pulled his pants down, I pulled mine...
"Thank you, bitch. How much do I owe you?"
"Nothing", I said.
We packed up, left the street, he walked me to the bus stop.
I took the bus and went home to a house where I realized that my clothes were all fucked up, inside and out... all fun... smiled alone, went to the bathroom, ate dinner and went to bed... not even the name of the guy who dragged me on the bus and fucked me standing up in some street, I know... shit...
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