Hi Friends, I am Parth from Surat (Gujarat) again. I am an ardent fan of ISS and a regular visitor of your site. I am a fun loving guy and like minded peoples can contact me on . This time I am writing you my experience which I had, whilst I was traveling back from Ahmadabad by Bus. A couple of months back I had to go to Ahmadabad for my professional work. Whilst I was returning, my meetings with the client finished late and hence instead of Train, I had to resort to Bus option to return back to Surat.
I had reached there at the bus stand at around 9.00 p.m. In the evening due to ongoing school exam season the passengers were few. I had a place in one of the sitting benches and was reading and passing time. After few moments I heard a small child playing and running here and there. I looked aside to check the accomplice of the child and to my surprise found women standing just few feet away from me. She was in here early late twenties a long and was 5 fts. 7 inches height and curvaceous body. She had medium round face, fair skin and shoulder length hair. She had worn a short light green colored kurti as top and low waist blue jeans in the bottom. She also had worn a waist belt giving a contrast to its top and jeans. By the looks of it she seemed to me strikingly different women, though not exceptionally beautiful. Getting near her once could smell a flower type fragrance of good quality perfume she wore. Slowly I started playing with the child and also had offered here the seat. She was also consoled of the fact that that I was playing with the child, which would prevent the child form running here and there. We also started chatting about where are u going etc.?
I felt happy to learn that she too was going to Surat and had missed the train and hence had to come to bus station to reach there. And here name was Pretty. There was some problem with the bus on schedule and hence it had to go repairs and hence we were told to board the oncoming bus. It took about half and hour for the bus to come and by the time we talked on all different subjects we knew. I learnt that she was originally form North Delhi and after marriage had settled with her husband there. Recently her husband had been transferred to a new job in Surat and hence had been shifted to Surat. They were only three in the family. Her talks were very sweet and manner of delivery were excellent. She was a post graduate and had worked for some time, but after the marriage had to leave here job.
Well the real story started when a bus came. We all boarded the bus and as the bus was little packed I got the chance to sit besides here. And no-body noticed that as we were already talking and people thought that we might be together.
Bus left from the stop and to onward destination. We had completed our tickets formalities and still were chatting and I was playing with the child. The child insisted to sit on the window sit to he sat on the window seat, Preety in the middle and I got the aisle seat. Slowly the cold weather was turning me on and a strikingly beautiful women sitting besides you fueled the thoughts of touching her. But I behaved like a perfect gentleman. I had not had much chance apart from touching of our thighs and hand here and there. But still I was enjoying it a lot.
In the next stop, maximum of the passengers in the bus were de-boarded from the bus. But I sat in the same seat where I was seating and Preety also did not asked me to shift. Due to chilly weather now the child was feeling sleepy and also to prevent him from the wind, Preety insisted me to shift to window seat and shifted the child to aisle seat of which I readily agreed. As the weather turned chilly in the bus she stood up to take out some shawl from the racks above. Whilst she stood up I could have full view of here curves of here boobs and bit of her waist also she had worn a modern brassiere tightly fitted onto here curves. Whilst pretending to look outside I steal the glance not to miss such a beauty.
After some time her son was asleep and to accommodate him in the seat, she closed in into my side. Now the light had been off in the bus and bus was on its full speed to Surat. Instead of wrapping, she wore the shawl like duppata, which also amazed me. But due to movement of the bus our body was touching from hands to thighs. This was now too much for me. I started brushing my thighs and tried to touch her had by folding my hands and other wise. By the time she was dozing but my man hood was pounding against my jeans trousers to be free. So I could not control my self and took a bold step. Slowly just seemed like accident I put her hand on her thighs, some how she did not rejected or pushed my hand away, getting the clue I slowly started to rub my hand on her thighs. Moreover, I also again folded my hands and placed in such as way that my right hand was under the shawl and slowly touched her right boobs. WOW what an exciting feeling… and a dream come true for me, I was touching the softest boobs of a beautiful women over her short kurti.
The atmosphere was heated inside ours and slowly she started coming into mood. We were so engrossed in our acts that we were not talking any more and avoided our eye to eye contacts. Slowly my complete palm was under her shawls and I was pressing our boobs firmly and circling her nipple over her bra and kurti. I was so excited that my erection was very much visible from my trousers. Slowly she moved her hand to my erection pressing it a bit hard and firm. A little sigh escaped from my mouth as soon as her hands touched my rod over my trousers. After fondling and playing with my trousers her hand searched something, which I figured out that she was trying to open my zip, to help her I just adjusted my self and opened my zip for her and released my torso from my undies.
Seeing the sear size of my manhood, she seemed surprised and I whispered in her ears “It’s All Yours”. She gripped my torso and started playing it with and moving here hands in reciprocating manner. The atmosphere was charged up and the empty bus was running in full speed. We virtually had few passengers sitting on the front and rear side of the seats. Her soft artistic hands were moving over my torso from top to bottom. I could see the shadow of the rings she had worn over her slim long fingers going up and down over my penis, which was in a full erection phase now. Meanwhile I was moving all my hand over body and boobs, trying to find a way to get inside her kurti and touch her boobs from over her bra. I moved my hand under her kurti running through her stomach and then to her boobs over her bra. Wow it felt like I was in heaven. Mean while, she was leaning against my shoulder as if she was sleeping and giving me full access to her body parts. She adjusted a bit and had opened her zip of her pants, giving me indications to play with her pussy. With out wasting any time further, I immediately encircled my hand over her and tried to reach to her bottom. But due to the sitting arrangement it was a bit difficult to do so.
Suddenly in a surprise move she lowered herself and dropped her on my lap, this time wrapping herself and a part of me in her shawl. Even I was bewildered by her bold step and to my utter surprise, her face went close to my penis and kissed it. A muted ooooohhhhhh escaped from my mouth. This arrangement made my hand easier to reach to her crotch and I was able to finger her fully. After then the time escaped like and antelope. She slowly and confidently sucked my entire dick into her mouth below the shawl and I had my full fingers inside her pussy. Due to motion of the bus and darkness and noise our actions were not known to any one sitting in front and rear side of our seats. I should admit that she was a perfect and avid sucker. Perfect in applying and releasing pressure and moving up and down in rhythm. Experiencing her in the fashion made me mad and my expert hand inside her pussy made her mad with lust and vigor. And I was not complaining as I was having a blow job of my life time and that too in a bus.
After some time we both reached our peak of excitement and I knew that I was cumming hence I indicated to her to lift but she insisted to stick on to my dick and wasting no time I had ejaculated into her mouth. The shots were so hard and furious that I wondered that whether she had any chance to taste my cum instead it had directly settled inside her stomach. She also had cummed simultaneously. We both then rearranged our selves and bus had to take a stop for food / snacks. After that we again repeated the session in our onward journey. We reached Surat and as it was very late in the night I had to drop her to her residence building. The rest part of the story in my next letter. Please write your comments and feedback to me at /cdn-cgi/l/email-protection” class=”__cf_email__” data-cfemail=”ec9c8d9e9884dbd9b39f999e8d98ac958d848383c28f8381″>[email protected] and any like minded ladies, who want to enjoy life in Surat and surrounding places can always contact me.
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