Hello, HotSexyStory.com readers, I am Priyanka, 29, married, with a true story. This incident happened in a Mumbai blue line bus. I wanted to share this piece of experience happened to me in a crowded Mumbai bus ride. That day, I was wearing a sleeveless saree and backless boules looking hot. It was a wedding in our house and I went for the shopping. It turned out to be late and to add to our misery, it started raining heavily. As no autowala was interested in going to my location, I had no other option but to take a bus. It was raining heavily and this had resulted in a total darkness outside. So, the people could see the sexy body of a hot housewife. I was waiting for the bus and almost gone drenched with the water and my sari was now showing my body to all the viewers. But the moment the bus came, it seemed almost everyone in the city was taking buses. Though I have never in my life traveled like this, I had no choice today. I looked tired, my sari was crumpled and my hair looked uncombed. After a long wait, the bus number I was looking out for arrived. But, even before it could stop, scores of people started rushing inside. I had to run get inside. I kept in front someone pushed me inside the door, along with other people. A wave of people pushed us inside anyway. My main worry was I was fully wet. In a few seconds, the bus was full. By the time bus started for its destination, I had barely managed to get in the middle of the bus. I looked around there and no women near me. I was holding onto the handle above with one hand and the seat handle and with the other hand. The bus was packed, the streets awful and bumpy and I was really looking forward to reaching home and getting out of this bus soon. As the bus made its way through the watery roads, I looked around me. Almost everyone looked tired and drenched with water. I too looked sleepy and my eyes seemed to be closing now and then. As I was in my thoughts, my eyes fell on the people bind me. I noticed the guy standing right behind me. He was very close behind my ass and was trying to look down my shoulder. But I reacted like my eyes were closed and I didn’t react my pallu had fallen over exposing my blouse. And I knew what this guy was up to, what he was trying to see. It would be very embarrassing. So I helplessly looked at the man trying to peep into my blouse. This guy was pretending to move with every movement of the bus and whenever. The bus would go over a bump or a ditch, he would take the opportunity to press onto me! I still reacted as I was asleep. So, I was raging with anger. I would have actually implemented my thoughts, but something inside me told me to stop. I didn’t know what it was, but an impulsive reaction made me stop right in my place. My pallu had dropped from my shoulder and was resting on my arms, exposing substantial portions of my blouse. My ample breasts tightly filled my blouse and the man seemed to be enjoying what he was seeing. Getting no reaction from my sleeping, the man seemed to get bolder. In the beginning, he would press only during a bump or a jerk of the bus. But now he kept pressing against her, even when the bus was on smoother roads. I could see his groin was pressing against my back. No one else could notice it in the crowded bus. I realized the man had slowly begun to move his groin up and down against my ass. Very gently as not to be noticed. He suddenly looked around to see if anyone was watching him. I pretended to sleep too but kept looking at him with one eye. All of a sudden the bus came to a halt. It was Dev Nagar bus stop. Hardly any people got down, but more people got in and it became very chaotic inside. I could hear people shouting at each other. In the melee I could see another guy, standing next to me. And then this new guy, pretended as if there was a push from the crowd from the other end and moved right in front of me. And I reacted now woke up startled. “Dhaka kyun de rahe ho”, I asked angrily. “aur mujhe peeche kyun kia?“ So, he said,“sorry madam, bus stop mein aur log andar aaye, unhone dhaka diya mujhe”. He replied so apologetically.“ thodi der ki baat hai, please adjust kar lijiye” on hearing the apologetic tone of this man, I calmed down. The bus started moving. I pulled up my pallu and held the handle above with both my hands as the seat handle was out of reach now. The way the guy in front had been looking at this ugly man behind me, I realized that they were friends or at least known to each other. Maybe it was their ploy. I was now right in between them. But I didn’t realize it or at least didn’t notice anything unusual. The man behind was soon up to his tricks. His gyrations began. His face was also very close to my wife’s shoulder. The back of my blouse was also pretty low cut, exposing a lot of my skin. And as both my hands were holding the handle above, it exposed me armpits through my sleeveless blouse. This must have been having an arousing effect on the man, as he increased the speed of his gyrations. I still reacted while sleeping. The man shifted his head to the other side of my arms, and now he was at a sniffing distance of my armpits! And it almost seemed he was doing just that. Smelling the scent of my armpits, the man in front now gently and slowly started to press backward. I was tightly sandwiched in between them. The man behind must have got terribly aroused as he suddenly put his hands on my ass. He kept it still for a moment, and then pushed his hands further to the front of me. Sleeping. Finally, his hand was on my blouse and he was doing everything very quietly as nobody should notice it. He very gently rubbed her nipples over her blouse with one finger. After almost five minutes of doing that, he moved his hand over the exposed area of my waist. After lying still on my waist, he moved his hands further down till it was on the fold of my sari in her lower stomach. I was clearly oblivious to all this. But then I reacted woke up with a start, as he pushed his hand into my sari. I didn’t even have enough time to realize what was happening as this man quickly pushed his hand deep into my sari till my crotch with one push. I mumbled but must have realized, that I couldn’t shout and attract attention with this man’s hand in my sari. It would be too embarrassing. I tied to wriggle out, but the man just kept his hand inside. My face was distorted due to the effort I was putting in trying to free myself and also due to my anger. But I had to be careful not to draw other people’s attention to what was happening. I bought my one of his hands down and tried to pull out this man’s hand from my sari. I kept wriggling but suddenly the man gave one hard push downwards, and I stopped still for a moment. My eyes closed tight as I was in pain and my hands tightly gripped this man’s hands. Though I couldn’t see the man’s face, he could see my face. Seeing my reaction, I could see he began to move his hands in my sari. Sort of up and down or rather in and out movement. Was his hands my vagina or even inside? I could feel my cock stir. I being molested on the bus, but I couldn’t help my reactions. For a few seconds, my eyes remained closed and my teeth were clenched tight. The man bent down over my shoulders as if to reach further below with his hands. His hands definitely had an in and out movement inside my sari as I was struggled helplessly to free myself. My teeth were clenched continuously. This man had perhaps done this to several other women earlier, as he could anticipate their reaction. He must have known from past experience that once you have your hands in women’s clothes, they are not going to create a scene and draw attention. So, he had safely counted on that, with me too, and it seemed to be working. He grew bolder and placed his other hand on my breast. And I was certain his fingers were certainly inside my vagina. Whenever I would use all my force to pull out his hand, he would push it harder in, freezing me, most likely in pain or the shock. Slowly, he increased the pace of the movement of his hand and me unable to str
uggle. On the other hand, the man started to squeeze my breasts too, which made me go weak. I let loose my grip on his hands, as I was unable to even stand properly. The two guys on either side of them were watching wide-eyed, oblivious to me. The fucker knew that they kept watching us. But guess, he enjoyed having an audience. I moved his groin against my ass as if he was fucking me from behind. I was too weak to struggle. She just stood motionless, in fact, my body was falling backward on the man for support. The man looked around again to see if anyone was watching, apart from the two guys on next him. His head was still but hands were moving fast. No one could make that out because of the bumpy bus ride and almost all other passengers were busy in themselves as well. As the man kept moving his fingers in and out of my vagina, I almost reclined my head on his chest. The man was now very emboldened, certain that I won’t scream or shout. He withdrew his other hand from my blouse and reached for my sari. He bent a bit and held the bottom part of my sari and slowly began to pull it up, exposing my legs. Then, He pulled it up further, exposing my thigh’s now. Realizing what was happening, I looked alarmed. But the man held the sari in between her ass and his crotch and with his free hand pressed her boobs hard. It was enough to freeze me. I was too nervous and tense to say or do anything. From above, my sari looked normal but if one looked further below, one could see my sari had been pulled up till my ass, exposing her thighs and even a bit of her buttocks. I couldn’t imagine in semi-naked like this in a bus and being fingered by a stranger, an ugly mean looking stranger. I had a raging hard-on. The man then deftly unzipped his trousers and brought out his cock to the view. His cock was massive. He pointed it towards my ass. I couldn’t believe it. Was he going to penetrate, I am right in the middle of the bus. I had no idea what to expect as I was facing the other side. Not wanting to take any risk regarding my reaction, he waited for the bus to go over a big bump before he did anything more. And he didn’t have to wait for long. As the bus rocked from side to side, while going over a rough patch on the road. The man took advantage of the situation and pretended to fall over her and in the process pushed his cock into my vagina. It didn’t go in, in the first attempt, but it made me panic. My eyes opened wide, and before I could protest verbally the bus went over another bump. The man pretended to fall on me again and this time he was inside me. Oh, what a sight! He fucking me right in the middle of a packed bus! I was in a state of shock. Only muffled cries were coming from my mouth. My eyes had become wet with the tears. But the man had no time for that, as he pushed harder to penetrate I even deeper. Satisfied, his cock entered fully into my vagina. Then, he stood still as if to gauge I reaction. I was motionless too, just tears building up in my eyes. Definitely, I couldn’t attract any attention now from fellow passengers. I was in a very vulnerable and helpless state. He seemed to be in no hurry, knowing well, that I was under his complete control. He began to move his cock in and out. I again shut my eyes and clenched my teeth. He was moving deep in and out, but in a restrained way with minimal ass movement as not to attract the attention of the man standing behind him. After a minute or two of continuous fucking, my lips parted. I could see even her body had begun to move – moving to the rhythm of the man’s body! He was trying to keep a straight face so that if others see him, they shouldn’t be able to make out what Going on. But I was having a difficult time trying to keep a straight face. With every stroke from the man’s cock, my lips would part and I think they were accompanied by soft moans too. I was definitely enjoying my molestation. The man was soon cumming. His body stiffened and he started ejaculating his cum inside my vagina! I think the liquid in her womb made her squirm even more out of pleasure. The man’s limp cock flopped out from my pussy. I could see his semen was trickling out of my pussy onto my thighs. Satisfied, he looked at the two guys watching him and winked. The guys had a smile on their face and one of them whispered something in the ears of the guy who had just fucked me. He smiled and exchanged places with the new guy. Is the other guy going to fuck me? I thought. He did exactly that. I must have known it’s a new guy, I guess. Then a very surprising thing happened. The second guy watching it caught hold of my hand and guided it to his crotch. He unzipped his trousers and put in my hand in. I didn’t need any persuasion as I began to fondle his cock as the other guy kept fucking me. I masturbated the man to his climax and he came all over my hand. And soon the man fucking my followed. He pulled out his dick and came on my ass. What a sight it was. It was unbelievable. These guys had turned me into a horny slut. As the pulled up their zips, I wondered why. But soon I could see that the man in front of me was fingering my pussy, though he was facing away from me. He kept fingering me for a while. My eyes were closed as the fingers of he fellow passengers kept fingering her pussy and I was really enjoying the sensation in that packed bus where so many noises were not letting my moans to get louder. This obscene show of I went on for around 10 minutes as the guys watched me in awe. Her body was almost dancing on the fingers of the man in front of me. Suddenly I broke out into spasms. I was having an orgasm, right in front of the lustful eyes of my co-passengers. My orgasm hit me hard. While trying to not let out loud moan my snuggled my face onto the shoulders of the man in front of me. My whole body seemed to be resting on the man masturbating me. I violently began to rub my crotch against his fingers and also against his body. Soon, I came crashing back to reality. I could see I was feeling very ashamed. I couldn’t raise her head or look at anyone. Luckily I didn’t have to bear the discomfort for long. My bust stop arrived within 5 minutes. A few people got down there. Luckily none were those guys. I got down. I went up to the bus left. After one week, I want to have the same kind of sex. So, for this, I went on the same bus at the same time. Continued next part Reply HotSexyStory.com ppriyanka2354 HotSexyStory.com Thank you, Priyanka.
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