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Hello. My name doesn't matter, I am blonde, 1.70 meters tall, 55 kilos well distributed and everything in place. 34 years old, a beautiful 4-year-old daughter, married for 10 years, separated 6 months ago. What I will tell you here really happened two years ago: my husband invited me to go on an excursion of his company football team to a city 2 hours away from where we lived. I did not want to go because I do not like these programs, even more so that we would be camping two days in this town until they played a game again and I hate camping. Since he really wanted me and our daughter, then two years old, to go, saying that all his colleagues would take their wives and children with them, I decided to come. Everything went very well while we were there except for the camping trip and my husband's knee injury from playing soccer. On our way back, our bus broke down; it was 11 o'clock on a dark Sunday night in an empty road. After much discussion they decided that anyone who wanted to go on foot could come up. Almost everyone did, my husband and I got in first, me because we had a child in our arms and he was injured. The driver pointed us towards the very bottom of the bus so everybody could get in. When we almost reached the end of the corridor, a man about thirty years old kindly stood up and offered me his seat, I thanked him and gave it to my husband for his knee and also because next to him there was an elderly person sleeping and smelling like ketchup. My husband sat down, took our daughter in his arms and I stood with her teddy bear in my hand. The bus started to fill up and I was dragged towards the bottom and the driver shouted that we should go far back. I went on going all the way down and arrived at a place where there was one side of the wall from the small bathroom which advanced along the corridor behind me the man who gave me the seat, bermuda-clad, shirtless, he was quite strong, about my size and very friendly, and on the other side a bench where an elderly couple were sitting. The bus was filling up, and in front of me two fat women with their backs to me were coming from behind until I leaned my ass against the dick of a man who stood at the bottom. I felt embarrassed, tried to dodge but couldn't because on one side there was a bathroom wall and on the other an old people's seat that prevented me from running away. I wore small white lycra shorts, also white underwear and very loose short blouse without bra. The bus started to move with the interior light on, and I was all clumsy and very nervous. It felt like everyone else in the bus knew what was going on but then it dawned on me that these old people could see my butt but they couldn't see mine and were already blindfolded trying to sleep while this woman in front of me almost clinging onto me complaining about how overcrowded she had gotten with her friend who stood up for me. A few minutes later, the bus lights went out and it was pitch black except when we were passing other cars and being quickly illuminated by their headlights which rarely happened. Feeling the volume of that stick on my ass and thinking we had at least an hour to travel, my grief turned into excitement. Although I'd never betrayed my husband, I always enjoyed seeing other sticks rubbing up against me in crowded subways, busses and elevators but everything would happen very fast but there it would take a while for us to stand still and fit well together. Time went by and all my attention was focused on my butt and that volume. I realized his dick wasn't sideways, as men usually leave it but in the middle and down over the bag and despite its volume he was soft so I thought hard must be huge, I got a chill thinking about this, what if it would get harder? Not being able to take my attention away from that stick, my erection increased, I was already wet and could not control my breathing anymore, afraid of him or the woman in front of me noticing. We stayed like this for a few more minutes when what I was afraid of began to happen: that thing started growing on my butt, getting fatter and thicker, stretching upwards, taking over the middle of my buttocks, pushing its entrance into the mid-thighs at the same time as it pushes my shorts and panties inside my reins. My body softened, I lost control of my breath, stuck my fingernails in my daughter's teddy bear and sweated through every pore feeling that huge very hard dick on my ass. We stood like this for about five minutes, I couldn't control myself any longer and realized that instinctively he was already twirling his dick around a little bit. It wasn't long before I felt his hands on my waist pulling me backwards and squeezing the stick into my bundle. I freaked out, closed my eyes, opened my legs slightly, pushed my ass hard and threw myself backward. He started kissing my neck, he lifted his hands up from underneath my blouse to my breasts and I enjoyed it moaning very softly. He walked away, I felt him open his bermuda, I reached down and grabbed this wonderful stick that was so hard, big and much thicker than my husband's, I squeezed, stretched and stroked its sack. Crazy with a boner and not caring any more about the women in front of me, I turned around and began kissing and licking that man. Grabbing his stick went downstairs, licked his chest, his belly, got on my knees and started whining and licked the stick. He lights his sack, his crotch and combs, smelling of him as a man with his hands on my head. For some time I delighted in that thick stick until it made fun filling up my mouth, dripping down my chin and neck. I swallowed what I could and rubbed the rest onto my body, face and breasts. I climbed up, grabbed his neck, put my face on his shoulder and stuck to it kissing the back of his throat as I felt his hands smooth over my back, my butt and his half-soft dick leaning against my skirt through my already soaked shorts and panties. I noticed that the woman in front of me had moved away a little bit, probably because she realized what was going on. She didn't know her; she knew it was from our excursion, and I was afraid she would tell someone about what happened so my husband could find out, but I refused to do anything else. We continued caressing each other, he kissed me and stuck his tongue into my mouth, felt his dick hardening again, grabbed me firmly by the waist and put me back in his seat with his back towards the fat lady. I thought it was the best, because that would make me feel more comfortable. So I grabbed his already hard stick again and he tried to put his hand in my shorts from behind but couldn't do so. He pulled his hands up and lowered my shorts and panties down to the middle of my thighs, turned me sideways and stuck his dick in between my legs, I was vibrating feeling that hot, hard, thick fuck on my pussy's lips and all-butting hips, felt its combs bursting into my butt. I shivered at the thought of carrying that stick up my ass, didn't say anything and tried again to put it in my little mouthpiece but once more failed. Tried turning around to kneel down and suck his dick back into me, but he held on tightly so almost crying With both hands on the back of my bus and holding my daughter's teddy bear with my mouth, I began to roll feeling that huge head in the entrance of my butt, he started forcing it and I rolled slowly, felt the little door of my ass threatening to open, although his erection was afraid to be penetrated by this pause, he pushed and I instinctively went lying down at the bottom of the bus when there was nowhere else to run, climbing up, rising until I stood on tiptoes, feeling that my ass had already reached its maximum resistance. He stopped, he didn't push anymore and gave me no respite I was sweating all over my body feeling him with one hand on my waist and the other holding his dick firmly at the entrance of my ass. With my face glued to the bottom of the bus My legs, tired of standing on my toes started shaking. I tried to grab his stick and pull it out from the entrance of my little butt but he held my hand so that I didn't have any more strength to hold onto my feet. So I began going down. I saw stars, my whole body trembled and cried in pain while biting the teddy bear. My ass felt too hunched up as if it was going to burst or tear; he boiled my breasts again, stuck one, two, three fingers into my soaked cheekbones, bit me on the back of the head but didn't stick his dick anymore, waiting for my pussy to get used to that thickness. And really, little by little I got accustomed to the pain, The hard-on was again greater than the pain, I took my teddy bear out of his mouth and began to roll slowly until he felt its combs resting on my butt and enjoyed like a dog while my ass throbbed with pain and pleasure. He sensing my vibration started an in and out, very slowly I almost died of erection when he took off that long thick thing stopping before his head came out and returned to fill my little bundle, we stayed like this for about 20 minutes sometimes he stopped and held me so it would stop rolling maybe not make fun yet My ass was burning and throbbing but I loved being enraptured gave myself up completely forgot the people around me my husband just twitched low with eyes closed face turned kissed and bit passionately on mouth and lips of man I wanted to spend the rest of my life up there with him, that long thick pause stuck in my little ass. He started pumping me faster and harder, I kept rolling in spite of the pain. Suddenly he buried everything very hard, almost getting my feet off the ground, felt his dick vibrating, releasing several jets of hot fuck inside my ass as he squeezed my breasts, had fun like never before, cried with excitement and licked his face and kissed him desperately. We stood still, he was stuck on my butt for quite a while longer. Before his dick softened, he began to slowly pull it out of me. I felt like relieving that pressure and fearing the fluid would come pouring down my thighs from inside me, I prepared myself to lift up my panties and shorts as soon as his cock came all over when I went into the bathroom to clean myself off so my husband wouldn't suspect anything. I felt it all come out, quickly lifted up my panties and shorts, turned to kiss the mouth of my lover when I sensed that there was something inside my underwear, took a shock, went through him and entered the bathroom. When he tried to lower his pants and panty to sit in the pot, saw myself in the mirror next door and almost died. I took off my clothes, sat in the jar and started crying desperately not knowing what to do and feeling very ashamed. I thought about my husband, my daughter, the man who had eaten me, the people on the bus, what I'd done. Sitting in the pot, I threw my underwear into the trash can, my shorts I washed them in the small sink next door, wiped out the floor and legs and when I went to wipe my ass and passed toilet paper through my kitchen I got another shock, it was huge, a stick-thick hole that grabbed me. I panicked, thought that everything had exploded, kept cleaning and crying a lot, saw lots of sperm and blood along with the feces. After it was all clean I continued to sit thinking about what I'd done: I had cheated on my husband, gave his ass to a man I didn't even know, did not use condoms, had broken an arse, and the woman who probably realized what happened? Would my husband find out? Some time later, I felt like the bus stopped, I got nervous, burned very much wearing wet shorts and waited some more. I opened the door slowly, saw the old couple coming out at the end of the line in the corridor, didn't see my husband nor the man who ate me, did not know whether to be happy or sad for not seeing him. Came off the bus, my husband and daughter, both with sleepy faces, were waiting for me without suspecting anything. Looked around looking for that man but he was nowhere to be found. Took my daughter into my arms, felt a pinch on her butt when I tried hard and we went away as if nothing had happened. Spent one week with severe pain in my ass self-medicating myself so as not to go to the doctor. Never gave up my arse again and never betrayed my husband. I never saw that man again who made me lose my mind and act like a slut.


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