Candy – Unsatisfied Girl Part – I

Hi, guys, I am Avir and this sex story was sent to me by one of my readers and I was ordered to publish it and I’m sure that it will be in a series of tales.

Hi I’m Candy ( name changed) and I’m 25yrs old, I am not a very good looking girl but I guess I look decent enough to attract most of the guys around me. The main credit of my attractiveness goes to my assets.My 36D sized boobs are a treat for the guys staring me while I walk the streets and after I had walked passed them they get another treat of my big juicy fat ass moving up and down in my tight jeans.

I regularly get groped in public places where my boobs are fiddled with and I even get spanked on my ass at times.When it comes to dressing.Well, mostly it’s jeans and t-shirts or shirt.But I also wear ethnic dresses as well. Short Kurtis and tight leggings at times.So it happened after my school farewell party.Oh sorry not school, it’s College farewell.

So we girls have decided to try the traditional look but in a sexy way.So, I was wearing a black transparent saree with a backless blouse.I wasn’t wearing any undergarments as my girlfriends wanted to have some fun with me after the party with their boyfriends. That’s a normal thing for me because they both were regularly fucking me, so I was totally ready for them with all the waxing and all.

But for some reason, they both vanished at the end of the party and I was forced to go to the hostel without getting fucked. It was already very late but I was lucky that I got the last bus to my hostel and for God knows what reason it was jammed packed even so late that day.

Somehow, I climbed up and got a place to stand and was standing close to a guy who I guess was some sort of a loafer as per his clothes but I had no option because the bus was full. I could clearly feel his warm breath on my naked back and due to all the dancing during the party, my petticoat was just hanging on the bones of my ass making my ass line visible to everyone.I know this because I felt his fingers in my butt crack whenever the bus got any jerks.

I had a few drinks and was also horny but to give myself up to a complete stranger and that too such a lowly loafer wasn’t good, so I tried to get away from him as much as I could but due to the lack of space inside the bus I had nowhere to go and was forced to stay close to him.He knew that I wasn’t going to shout in front of so many people and that gave him the confidence he required.

After that, he was sure that I was not in the position to oppose him no matter what he did to me because of the bus crowd, so he placed one of his hands around my waist and pulled me close to him and I felt his hard cock stroking against my soft ass.I quickly placed my saree to cover his hand because I was scared that someone might notice what he was doing to me and when he saw what I did, he quickly grabbed my boobs with his other hand as I had hidden his hands beneath my saree.

He was squeezing my boobs very hard and was also pinching my soft waist then he came close to my ear and said: ” I always wanted to fuck a high-class decent bitch but couldn’t afford the charges but now I’ll make you my personal slut, you whore.” I gave him an angry stare and scolded him back.

“I am not a slut neither do I sleep with guys like you for money. You are just a street dog who’s taking advantage of my situation, so stop having any dreams about me spreading my legs for you.” I scolded him but didn’t try to move away from his arms as I was enjoying his strong hands on my body and his hard cock on my ass.

I adjusted my ass in such a manner that his cock gets stuck in between my butt cheeks and moved very close to him by putting my full body in his arms. He got a bit frustrated. After he had me completely under his control he was doing anything he wished to do me and knew that I had no option but to allow him to have me as much as he wants. I wasn’t giving up and was answering right back even after being constantly groped by him.

So, he went further ahead and inserted his hand inside my saree to grab my ass and while doing this he lifted my saree up to my ass exposing my thighs from behind which forced me to go as deep in his arms as I could.

I quickly realized that I was helpless and he wasn’t going to leave until he fucks my brains out as soon his hand was on my wet pussy. This revealed that I was turned on and I was standing there in his arms, so I told him to take me somewhere private and then I’ll do whatever he wants me to. He agreed and took out his hands out of my saree but kept me in his arms to make sure that I don’t try to run.

Everyone was staring at us after the crowd was reduced as I am very sexy and was wearing very expensive designer saree and that guy was in a very below average clothes and looked no more than a tea selling guy. So everyone was wondering how did that loafer be able to keep a high class decent looking girl like me in his arms and play with my body without me saying a word to him.

I was very embarrassed but had no option, so I just prayed that the bus stops and I got down but he was very happy as he was squeezing my boobs all the way till the bus reached the stop. I walked as fast as I could to step down but he grabbed my arm and didn’t let me run and then before getting down, he slapped my ass which everyone saw but I couldn’t stop him.

Will be continued…

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