Stranger on the bus

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This is a true story that happened to me today. I was on the bus that goes to my University and a really hot red-haired girl came on.

Now, since everyone's classes start around the same time, the bus is always pretty full at this hour. All the chairs are taken and people are standing pretty compact together. So, it's normal for people to come and stand up close to you. But this red haired girl came and stood right in front of me WAYYY closer than anyone has ever before. Usually I'm on my phone on the bus, but now I'd have been impossible to take my phone out as she was an inch away from me. Her ass was lightly touching my crotch and I could smell her very well. She smelled good.

I had no idea if she was playing with me or just didn't know about personal space, but I wasn't going to complain or move, I just decided to enjoy the remainder of the 15 minute bus ride. At every stop the bus driver always slows down very quickly, which causes people to sway down the bus. I did everything I could to stay as still as I can, and then she would sway towards me, her ass then pushing into my crotch.

Eventually we arrived at the University and she started to get off one stop earlier than me. I was disappointed it was over, but glad it happened and still wondering if she was doing it on purpose or if my mind was just making things up. Right before she got off she turned towards me, put her hand on my dick, looked me in the eye and paused for long enough that I'd know it wasn't an accident, but short enough that it was subtle and no one else would notice. Then she walked out. I'll likely never see her again, but I really hope I run into her on the bus another time.


I realize that this story is much more tame than most things that come up on here, but I still just thought that it was soo hot how she was teasing me just enough that I'd get horny but couldn't be sure if I was just making things up, and then her confidence in letting me know at the end before simply walking away. If someone wrote a story like this or similar from her perspective that'd be really hot, but I just can't cuz I'm not a good writer haha.
 
Quite many years ago now, but I have had pretty much this exact experience. Only my ride spooning with a perfectly strange beauty clad in nothing but a very small sundress lasted for nearly forty minutes. And she was absolutely intoxicating, I spent all that time in kind of daze, and still was too shy to start a conversation even though we all but fucked right there

The buss was overcrowded, and it wasn't like a buss to campus above, it was city bus across the town, and full of all kinds of people of all walks of life, some rather nasty, some downright scary. Worse, it was at a time when there was no police, or rather, the police was just one of the gangs and not the best equipped, instead they routinely refused calls for being out of fuel for their vehicles, and had received no salaries for months

Yet, yes, some nice girls nevertheless believed they can run around naked, or at least very nearly so, and be safe, and generally they were perfectly right. As far official statistics of violent crime goes, we're one of the safest places on the planet now, and even back then it wasn't that much worse despite some "business murders" and having no law enforcement at all. The underlying culture we have is borderline matriarchal, and rather old fashioned in a good way.

So yes, she boarded the bus, found herself squashed against the door by rather shady old people with grocery bags, squeezed past them, past the bandits and the homeless and the schoolboys, reckoned a nice guy and dived right under my arm I was holding to the ceiling rail with, into my open embrace like we had have sex for every night of the last week.

Worse, there was nowhere for her to hold to at all, she was a bit too short to comfortably reach the ceiling rail. If she had been my girlfriend indeed, she would grab my waist, but she wasn't, and refrained from doing quite that, but turned her back to me and leaned into me.

I carried a rather heavy briefcase in my other hand, and people squeezing past kept bumping into it, so I placed that on front of her. My arm effectively over her hip, fixing her to me. Then she grabbed my upstretched holding hand by the elbow, and was very satisfied silent girlfriend to me for the next half hour.

I should have started a conversation, but frankly, how she was and what an affect she had on me, I was closer to raping her outright than stating a coherent conversation. I got a nice polite "thank you" for not doing either, perhaps, and she was gone, to never be seen again.
 
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I have a fantasy of blowing a guy in the back of the bus where we can't be seen.
One of getting on the bus and I'm the only female with about 8 guys and one of them is the guy I blew....now 5he driver switches the sign to out of service and I'm gangbanged.
 
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