Bumped and beaten on the bus

Hello friends, I'm back here to tell you about one of my many adventures. What I am going to tell happened around mid-April 2006, at that time my husband was very sick and so I wasn't getting out much for sex, so I was extremely excited as they say climbing the walls On that day when what I'm going to tell you happened, I had gone with him to the doctor so he could do some tests. In his office there were a thousand fantasies in my head, especially whenever I saw any doctor or some pretty and cute nurse passing by. After he finished all the exams we left, as we didn't have a car yet at that time. We came back from the bus and when we entered there were only two seats to sit on one right in the bottom and another in the middle so I let my husband take his seat in the center and stood beside him slowly but surely it was filling up and already getting unbearable because of this heat which made me wear very short black skirts, tight-fitting sweaters and sandals for jumping Well as I said the bus was already quite full, in it a boy got on and sat behind me, he looked like going or coming back from some game, had player's shorts and team jersey, at first I thought that he stood there to be able to wait and go further into the background, but I began to realize that he was squeezing me. In another situation I would even fight with him but I was so excited that the situation became fun, I noticed that his dick was getting harder touching my ass. Suddenly I felt his hand lifting my skirt a little, didn't say anything, just looked back to see better its face, it was a boy even handsome, about 23 years old, dark brown, of medium height, he noticed that I looked and said nothing so he raised more my skirt, then I felt that he had pulled the stick out of the trousers and gradually put him in between my thighs, should be 19 cm long, you could tell he is very thick. Just for the situation I already wet my panties, little by little he was pushing and I opened more and more to him rubbing on me, felt that he gave a bigger force in the door of my bouquet which was dripping with so much excitement, today I regret not having worn smaller underwear that day because it would have penetrated me if my pants were not too big. I couldn't stand it anymore, my legs were shaking. My husband even asked me if I was having a bad time. It was too much for me because of the hard-on. It was too much to feel his sperm dripping down my thighs and his dick softening, the fucking face of a guy I've never seen in my life and will never see again. So he put his cock away and stayed another few seconds behind me then left but before leaving said goodbye and still called me bitch one more time. Then the woman who was sitting in the corner next to my husband stood up I sat down, discreetly took a handkerchief out of my bag and started cleaning my fucking legs. It was so much that it slid all the way to his foot, my husband beside me didn't understand anything, he only knew after I spoke into his ear, no need to say that he also almost laughs at me telling him. A few points later the guy came down and when he passed by the window still gave me a smile which I returned. I have taken several other shrugs in my life but this one was the best of them all, even because I think I needed sex very badly. I hope you enjoy one more of my many antics and maybe even a new short story.