{"id":43223,"date":"2011-09-21T19:41:06","date_gmt":"2011-09-21T19:41:06","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/2011\/09\/21\/hot-journey\/"},"modified":"2011-09-21T19:41:06","modified_gmt":"2011-09-21T19:41:06","slug":"hot-journey","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/hot-journey\/","title":{"rendered":"Hot Journey"},"content":{"rendered":"\n \n<p>I am Manu with one of my escapades with a Married woman. I was waiting at Bangalore<br \/>\nbus stop for my bus to Mangalore. There I see a woman, with a very hot body,<br \/>\nabsolutely round and shapely buttocks and thin waist in a tight revealing<br \/>\nSalwar. My urge to feel her buttocks and press my dick between them and rub was<br \/>\nso severe that, when she boarded a bus coming from Chennai going to mangalore I<br \/>\ntook my first chance and thrust my dick into her buttocks when there was crowd<br \/>\ngathered to board the bus.<\/p>\n<p>Oh! What a feeling over my pant itself, I felt as if my dick<br \/>\nwas encompassed by both sides by soft mounds and they were the best place for<br \/>\nmy dick to stay, I rubbed it a little. When I entered the bus along with her I found<br \/>\non the last but one seat there was one person sitting on the aisle side and<br \/>\nthis lady went and occupied the Window seat with the middle seat being empty<br \/>\nfor me to occupy, I occupied it without hesitation. I had no control over<br \/>\nmyself, immediately folded my <\/p>\n<p>Full shirt till my forearm and started feeling her breasts<br \/>\nfrom the side while the other hand was holding the seat infront. The woman<br \/>\nreacted and moved to the front, but with this rubbing my urge to own her top to<br \/>\nbottom had increased; I changed my hand holding the seat and positioned my<br \/>\nelbow exactly to touch her breast. It is strange dilemma for a person who has<br \/>\nto elbow womans breast and not know exactly where it is. For men who have tried<br \/>\nthis, you will vouch; you cannot directly locate the bull\u2019s eye making it<br \/>\nobvious. <\/p>\n<p>The conductor came I told him one ticket to mangalore, every<br \/>\none including the lady laughed, it is then I remembered that the bus was going<br \/>\nto mysore and not mangalore. I apologised and said sorry when the lady brought<br \/>\na ticket for mysore and so did I. This meant I had five hours to satisfy my<br \/>\nurge also for ease held the purse in my hand. The lights went out and I had a<br \/>\nnovel idea, I went on rubbing her sides in to and fro motion sometimes feeling<br \/>\nher breasts and <\/p>\n<p>Sometimes her side and it went on, everytime i rubbed her<br \/>\nbreast she would let out sounds of anguish sheh chi etc. First time, maybe, it<br \/>\nwas my animal instict more the sounds of anguish more the hardon faster the<br \/>\nrub. Suddenly she pulls out her mobile and tells some one that hassan is one<br \/>\nhour and she was sitting on seat 37 next to a heavybuilt man with black shirt,<br \/>\nplease be there on time and then realising I am listening reduces the volume in<br \/>\nwhich she was speaking. <\/p>\n<p>My heart skipped all beats and my prayer to God let the man<br \/>\nnot beat me along with public. My hardon was gone, my surge of urge was never<br \/>\nexisted, and the stress I went through was making me sweat in winter. I removed<br \/>\nmy hand and became an absolute gentleman. I felt couple of times she making her<br \/>\nbreast touch my shoulder but believe me breast are of no interests infront of<br \/>\nprospects of getting beaten. Hassan came and I ran to the front to occupy empty<br \/>\nseat <\/p>\n<p>I clearly heard the woman calling out hey hey hey. I went in<br \/>\nthe front and got an empty three seater and looked behind to find the<br \/>\nattractive woman with a 6 feet and very heavy built man looking each and every<br \/>\nperson in their face, I was almost in state of panic when she came next to me<br \/>\nand gave me a sweet smile and said, in hurry to get a better seat you had left<br \/>\nyour wallet behind and in spite of me calling you, you were running away. I did<br \/>\nnot have my voice coming out to say thank you.<\/p>\n<p>The man said are you expecting some one to which I said you<br \/>\nmay sit here. The woman came in and the man took the isle seat i window. The<br \/>\nbus started I could not but feel so relieved and exonerated. The window was<br \/>\nopen and cold chilly breeze hitting my face, the chill biting me. I am a<br \/>\nbalding man with little hair on the center; the chill was hitting the head to.<br \/>\nSuddenly I uttered to myself, how cold it is. I never realised it was loud, the<br \/>\nwoman laughed and said Close the window if it is so! <\/p> \n\n<p>My eyes were watering due to the cold when I looked at her,<br \/>\nshe also looked deep in my eyes and said are you crying. I laughed and said it<br \/>\nis the cold and wind. I closed the window and also closed my eyes. All the<br \/>\ntravellers will know there are some areas and roads, where there is no street<br \/>\nlight or any other sound we were also going through the same type of road,<br \/>\nexcept for some mild snoring. I found the source to be the pretty lady&#8217;s man,<br \/>\nleaning on her shoulder. <\/p>\n<p>But the fear of such a heavy built man does not encourage<br \/>\nany sexual thoughts.when a woman boarded with a cardboard pretty big to fit in<br \/>\nthe above racks. She was not keeping it on the aisle but holding in her hand, I<br \/>\noffered to hold it for her. Due to the size it was also covering the pretty<br \/>\nlady thighs. I said sorry to the lady to which she said, it is Ok you are just<br \/>\nhelping her. Holding the cardboard made my hand raised in an odd angle and also<br \/>\nkept it pretty tout. <\/p>\n<p>Not sure what made this happen, but the woman turned<br \/>\nslightly to the right to help her sleeping husband, who brought her breasts<br \/>\nvery close to my arms.The road being pretty bad, made the bus jerk a lot and<br \/>\nevery jerk making her breasts touching my arm frequently. What a transformation<br \/>\nfrom such a soft mound to tout flesh. I looked at her and she was also looking<br \/>\nat me, and then she pushed her breasts to fully touch my arm. I started my<br \/>\nmovements up and down to and fro, with my gun fully erect.<\/p>\n<p>I got back all my desires for this voluptous lady. I kept on<br \/>\nrubbing. Whenever i looked at her i used to find her looking at me with a<br \/>\nsmile, which was unleashing an animal in me. Every bit of me wanted to touch<br \/>\nher all over and the sense of urgency making me rub her breasts faster. In this<br \/>\nurgency i felt her thighs pressing into mine, with my arms i was rubbing her<br \/>\nbreasts and with my thighs i was pushing her thighs which she was doing with<br \/>\nequal fervour. I to fold my arm so <\/p>\n<p>I made the cardboard lean on the front seat and freed my<br \/>\narms, when Haveri came and lights came on. The girl thanked me and took her cardboard.I<br \/>\nalso found her husband murmuring something to her. The bus started again and<br \/>\nthe lights went out. I casually kept my hand on her thighs and started to<br \/>\nslowly rub it vertically. I was using my two fingers to crawl up from lower<br \/>\nthighs to upper thighs waiting for some time for each press to sink into her<br \/>\nthighs,<\/p>\n<p>Whenever it went high enough she would press her both thigs<br \/>\ntogether. I started feeling her whole thighs with my palm both outside to<br \/>\ninside and back to outside. All this on her dress in one of the jerks my hand<br \/>\nslipped and went between her thighs, she crushed my hand between her thighs and<br \/>\nfirst time let out the sound shhhhhhhhh. I inserted my hand from the cut of her<br \/>\nsalwar and started to rub her crotch, when her hand started rubbing my man on<br \/>\nmy pant, <\/p>\n<p>I was squeezing it, tickling it and slowly started to move<br \/>\nmy head towards her face, I could smell the ponds powder when I kissed her<br \/>\ncheeks. I let my lips rest on her cheeks for some time, I also bit her. She had<br \/>\nundone my zip and was rubbing me squeezing me on my innergarment. I moved my<br \/>\nhand to her navel and started tickling her, when i thought why not open her<br \/>\nsalwar, I opened it and started to touch her stomach till I touched her panty<br \/>\nshe pulled out my man and started to mastrubuate me, my hand was playing with<br \/>\nher bush, <\/p>\n<p>My lips sucking her lips and her hand mastrubuating me, oh<br \/>\nwhat a feeling and now I started to finger fuck her , it was tight and she was<br \/>\nspreading her legs her hand was going on in the same speed as my finger inside<br \/>\noutside inside. I was sucking her breasts when we both came At the same moment<br \/>\nher husband got up, I could not remove my hand so I went still with her cum<br \/>\noozing out on my fingers she had removed her hand, somehow pushed my man inside<br \/>\nwith my other free hand. I started to rub her again and she forcefully kept her<br \/>\nhand to stop me.<\/p>\n<p>When her husband went to ask the conductor as to how far<br \/>\nmysore was we both smooched and she said now you tie my salwar which I did. She<br \/>\nzipped me up and told me that her name was kavya and gave me her number. Mysore<br \/>\ncame lights came and found that my cum was on my pant, immediately pulled my<br \/>\nshirt out, to which kavya burst out into such a hearty laugh, which gave me so<br \/>\nmuch of happiness that I will cherish this for a long time. My id <\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I am Manu with one of my escapades with a Married woman. I was waiting at Bangalore bus stop for my bus to Mangalore. There I see a woman, with a very hot body, absolutely round and shapely buttocks and thin waist in a tight revealing Salwar. 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