Bus Journey With A Beautiful Girl To Nashik 8211 Part 1
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Hello friend, this is the second part of my first story on ISS. Hope you like it.
My hands were drenched with the juices she had just squirted – it was sticky and warm. There was an awkward silence between us after she had cummed.
I looked at her, her face was visible a little bit because of the moon shining outside. I could barely see it completely but I could make out that she was frozen, maybe because she had come back to her senses and realized that she had just been fingered by a man whom she didn’t even know properly!
I could see a sudden sense of shy and guilt on her face as she tried to pull my hands out. I was disappointed as I was yet to be finished, but I didn’t let my anger overtake my patience and decided to take the matter gently.
I wiped my hands with the tissues that I had and asked her, “What happened, didn’t you enjoy it?”. (No response).
She was still in a state of shock (a little pleasant maybe, but still a shock) as I could make out because she hadn’t even bothered to tie the nada of her salwar back and adjust her bra and kurti back. Her black bra strap was twisted a couple of times in the heat of action and was visible on her shoulder.
I nudged her on her hands. Still no response. “It’s okay”, I said as I knew she must be full of guilt and must be thinking of her husband right now. “You didn’t do anything wrong, it was just the call of your body, you didn’t do it on purpose”, I said reassuring her so that she would feel better.
I am generally weak at consoling jobs but still I had to do that because I had a job left unfinished or maybe because her beautiful yet pitiful face somewhere was melting the walls I had built against emotional relationships. Why? Well, we will cover that in another story.
She suddenly started sobbing. Now I was caught completely off guard. I started praying to god that let this be a dream because I was always wary of such situations. But her innocent face melted my heart further and I finally gave in to my emotions. “It’s okay, please don’t cry”, I said keeping my left hand on her shoulder trying to console her.
“You know nothing”, she finally spoke something.
“Well, I won’t know unless you tell me.”
She shook her head and sobbed even more, big teardrops rolling down her cheeks. Now even I felt like crying because it is hard for me to see pretty girls crying. The wall I had built against my emotional vulnerability had completely molten now.
“Well, I have a weakness; I can’t see pretty girls crying. I feel like crying when they cry. Will you let a macho man cry after giving you such a good time?”, I said trying to cheer her up.
She laughed a little while still crying, I felt better.
“Come on, cheer up now.”, I said.
A few more drops fell from her eyes and she finally stopped crying and remained silent for a few seconds. I didn’t push her any further by saying anything fearing that I would just lose what I had just achieved after trying so hard – stopping her crying. But still, I was dying to know the story behind such a pretty face which had led to this.
“I was married against my will”, she said, still not looking at me but towards her hands which lay on her laps.
I listened without speaking a thing.
“My name is Radha (name changed) and I belong to a very rich joint-family hailing from a small town near Nashik and since we are traditional Marwadi people, my family is very strict; especially for girls.
I was the first girl from my family to pursue a college degree and wear jeans. I had an affair back in the college days and my family came to know about it and they stopped my education and married me to a guy 5 years older than me in Pune. He too has a rich family similar to mine and truly loves me, but what’s the use?”
“What do you mean what’s the use?”, I interrupted.
“Well, it’s three years since I am married and we never had sex.”
“What the..!!”, I exclaimed and was interrupted by her before I finished.
“He is gay”, She said with a sense of calmness within her as if she had accepted a brutal truth which she could do nothing about deep within her heart.
Now I was frozen, I didn’t know how to respond, it was too much of a story for me to digest within that short span of time in which she had revealed all that.
“We tried for the first few times, but he would just stop in between with some excuse. I used to think that the fault is with me and even tried reading some books on Kamasutra and tried with the techniques, but with no success. Finally, I had a huge fight with him one day when he stopped in between as usual.
Then he told me the truth and that he was having an affair with a guy. Though Section 377 was now banned in India, it was not banned in the hearts of people, especially in families strict like his and mine.
So, he too had married against his will so that my in-laws wouldn’t know about his truth. But he is gentle and understood what I was going through and told me that I could too have an affair but begged me to let this marriage be as it is, otherwise it would bring a lot of trouble.
I was completely broken then. A few weeks later, I came to know that my boyfriend died in an accident. I was broken even more. He was the hope I had and was thinking to keep my sex life alive with him.
But today, I was aroused when I saw you, for somewhere you reminded me of him. He too had a similar physique and voice as you have. I was aroused when I fell on you in a subtle way and couldn’t resist myself in the sleep, somewhere I was feeling as if you are my boyfriend.”
I think I had started to fall for her not just because of her story, but also because the time she took to tell her story allowed me to look at her innocent face continuously without being a creep.
She too was feeling comfortable with me now, as she was completely vulnerable and open to me emotionally now.
When a girl with whom you have had a physical relationship in any way opens her emotional side to you, it’s a sure sign that she is willing to fall in for you, you just need to do the same and lead her feelings and you could both share a deep an intimate bond (that was a bonus for those who had the patience to read all).
“Why are you resisting it now then?”, I asked, looking at her intently while turning her face towards me holding it gently by her chin.
Our eyes locked and the sparks of love ignited our hearts. As our eyes conversed in their own language and we delved into the ocean of each other’s soul, it felt like as if heaven had descended on earth and made our moment even more beautiful.
My heart started pounding like anything as our faces drew closer. It all started to ‘happen’ after that with the flow – nothing was forced and intentional. Her eyes closed and so did mine as I got even closer. My head tilted towards the right and our lips touched.
We remained still for a moment and started kissing; slowly, gently and passionately. We started exploring tongues as I put my hands behind her neck and started massaging it gently. She too had put her arms around my shoulder. I grabbed her hairs with one hand from behind her neck and nibbled her lower lip slowly.
“Mmm,” she gave out a small moan which further ignited me up.
We kissed like this for ten minutes before breaking it. God, it was the best kiss of my life, for it was full of passion and not just lust.
We stared in each other’s eyes for a moment and then hugged. She pulled the lever of her seat and suddenly the seat went back with me falling over her. I was shocked by this sudden movement and my face was right over her soft breasts now. She laughed.
“Naughty girl”, I said and pulled the lever of my seat too, my face still on her breasts, making both the seats align. It was now like a small raised bed.
I ran the tip of my nose over her breasts. She started moaning slowly. After a while, I did the same thing with my lips and suddenly sucked a lump of flesh near her nipple in my mouth. It was firm yet soft.
She raised her head up due to this sudden tickle she got on her sensitive nipples and moaned a little louder. I started to nibble it slowly taking not too small bites as I wanted to intensify it slowly. She was having pure pleasure which she hadn’t had in a very long time.
She dug her nails in my neck. I now started to fondle her one boob with my hand while I continued to take yet smaller bites from her breasts.
I took a final pinch-sized bite on a portion assuming it to be nipple and it turned to be, as I could tell from the sudden increase in force of her digging her nails on my back and covering her mouth with one hand.
She shivered all over the body and I guess it must have been a nipplegasm for her. I lifted my face and we kissed again, a little wilder this time.
I broke the kiss and started taking small pecks moving little down with each one. I kissed her neck and started to suck her skin over there. My one hand was still busy with her one boob and had now crossed the border of her thin kurti and bra and started pressing it slowly while scratching her nipple every now and then.
She was in pure ecstasy as the small moans continued like “Mmmm”.
I got up to take a break as I left a hickey on her neck. She got the hold of my t-shirt and pulled it out and suddenly grabbed my cock. It was fully erect and she would have just fainted by seeing it had there been some light inside the bus.
She was unaware of what she was going to take it that night. She pulled down my joggers and I helped her by getting up a bit. She got the hold of my cock and started playing with it.
She was clearly an amateur, I figured out. Maybe she didn’t give a handjob or blowjob to her boyfriend, as girls are initially wary of these two acts. They take their own time to get used to it.
I was getting hornier with each passing moment and got the hold of her kurti. She understood and got up from her lying posture. I pulled it out in one go and unstrapped her bra with one hand in the next.
Any man would have gone crazy looking at her boobs, they were perfectly round like a ball with fair nipples and areolas that were neither too small nor too big, just to my liking. Her thin gold chain just complimented the fair skin and curve of her boobs, again just as I liked.
“A pro”, she said smiling naughtily.
“No, just an American Pie fan”, I said and pushed her back into the seat.
She landed and her milky boobs bounced in joy as they finally got freedom and tasted fresh air.
She pulled her salwar and panties down herself with one hand, her other hand still busy playing with my 6-inch cock. My cock was dripping with precum juices by now.
I put my right leg over the aisle corner of her seat so as to set the position and put my cock on her juicy wet pussy. I started to tease her by rubbing it over the entrance of her pussy and she said
“Please, give it to me.”
I started kissing her and she put her arms around my neck and grabbed my hairs, her bangles making a jingling sound with the movement. I thrust my cock but it slipped and rubbed over her clitoris.
“Mmm,” she moaned as we were still kissing.
I grabbed my cock with one hand and positioned it properly and gave a thrust with great force. It went completely in and she shuddered with pain and joy. I started moving it in and out, the forward movement of the bus pushed us towards the backrest of our seats, making it easier to have sex.
Slowly, I increased my pace her tight pussy which hadn’t been fucked in years was giving me the pleasure of the highest order. The sound of her bangles was making me even more horny as they jingled just behind my ears. I further increased my force.
Our kiss broke as she was going mad not getting to moan.
“Aaahhh.. aahhhh, harder”, she moaned.
I had to cover her mouth with my hand before people in the bus would hear it. Instead of going quiet, she opened her mouth and started sucking and nibbling my fingers and letting out wild moans.
The bus was running at its top speed as was my cock.
Our eyes locked. The co-passenger girl who was vulnerable and pitiful with tears in her eyes was now wild and horny as fuck with total lust in her eyes.
“Give it to me just like that”, she kept moaning.
Her boobs were bouncing with my every thrust and I just relished the sight of them- soft and milky. I hugged her, her bare boobs with erect nipples rubbing on my chest making the nipples harder.
The touch of her soft boobs fired me up as I gave her final strokes. Her chain was cold because of the AC on the bus, it gave me a mixed sense of hotness and coldness in one as I pulled her hairs and hugged her tighter.
“Oh yeahhhhh..” we both moaned as we orgasmed simultaneously. I discharged a full load of my cum in her vagina which was pulsating rhythmically with my cock.
“It was the best time of my life”, she said, smiling.
I kissed her and said, “Mine too.”
We laid like that for a while. Her stop was about to come. So, we got dressed up and shared our numbers.
The bus slowed down as her stop neared.
“Hoping to meet you sometime soon”, she said smiling naughtily as she got up. I too got up to help her take her bag out from the rack. Her brother had come to take her as I figured out when he waved from the window.
I pulled the bag out and brushed her boobs for one last time as I kept it down, careful to not let her brother see.
She smiled and said, “Thanks, bye”.
“Bye”, I said and the wonderful journey came to an end. It all started with the touch of her boobs and ended with the same.
A few days went by and I was getting bored in my vacations and I was not even able to chat with her because she was at her home.
One day, I received a text from her which read, “I am in Nashik, wanna catch up?”
Author’s Note:
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