Had Fun In The Bus And Became A Slut
Hello friends, my name is Chumki Dhar and I am a resident of Tripura. My husband works in government sector and comes home once in every year for 7 days. I have a daughter whose age is 20 and currently doing her b. Tech from nit. My age is 43 and my vital stats are 38d – 32 – 38. I love wearing sarees.
I am a first class graduate of my time and currently working as a teacher in one of the schools in the nearby village. It was not a regular school; it was started by the local people to help the children in the area have some knowledge. The classes started from 3 P.M. in the afternoon and ended at 6 P.M. in the evening. The school was nearly 25 km away from the main town. It takes an hour for me to reach there by bus.
I regularly read stories from iss and give pleasure to myself. This is the first time I am writing. Now coming to the story
Like every other day I finished my classes and was waiting for the bus. It was 7 P.M. at night when I board the bus. Like always the bus was full to its capacity, and I somehow entered the bus and moved further in till I reached the mid pole of the bus. I found a young boy of age 18 was standing right beside me. His whole body was glued to my body due to excess capacity of passengers and it was normal for me as I have experienced this for quite a long time. As I was standing in front of the pole so no one was glued to me from the front.
The road conditions are bad, and due to continuous application of break by the driver, the boy beside me tried to maintain his place and in the process his one hand was on my waist. I know the conditions of the journey in this area and so thought it was normal. He kept his one hand on my waist and I stayed unmoved. After sometime I found that his hand is gradually going up from my waist and now is near my boob area. I caught his hand and removed it from my body. After say 2 minutes he again caught my waist and tried to make progress towards my boobs, when again I moved his hand. This continued for 5 – 6 times.
The next time he pinched on my waist very badly while touching. I literally dropped two tears from my eyes. He started making the progress for my boobs and in every touch he kept pinching me hard. I controlled my tears, but something in me stopped me this time from removing his hand. He got the green signal and touched my left boob with his hand above blouse. He kept his hand still there for some time. I looked around the bus but no one was watching because of this hectic journey. Everyone was busy controlling themselves from falling to his – her immediate next person.
When he saw that I haven’t removed his hand, he slowly started pressing the boob over my blouse with one hand first and started using both his hand. I also started enjoying by now and was feeling wet. The juices started to flow through my thighs. I was careful not to make any sound and acquire unnecessary attention. He pressed my boobs for further 10 min and stopped suddenly. I turned my head to see what happened and saw him getting down of the bus. I realized that he reached his stop. Within minutes I also met my destination and reached home. There I went to my room and started fingering myself to release my urges. After many months I slept peacefully that day.
Next day my routine continued and in the evening I was again waiting for the bus. I boarded the same bus as it was the last bus from the area. I somehow went and stood near the pole and saw that the boy gave his seat to an elderly person and came and stood right beside me. My heart cried out of happiness seeing him beside me. This time he didn’t waste any time and directly caught hold of both my boobs and started pressing them softly first and then started kneading roughly. After sometime he left my boobs and started pinching on my stomach near my navel. I have a deep navel and to reveal it I wear my saree 3 inches below it. He started to take his hand below and was touching my thighs above my saree, and gradually kept going up till his hand were on my pussy above my saree.
After that he brought his hand on my waist and tried to enter it inside my saree. I was in seventh heaven because of his activities. With great difficulty he entered one of his hand inside and keep stretching it below until he could reach my cherry (pussy). I don’t wear panty that day, that added to his benefit and his hand were in my hairy cunt. He was pulling my hairs and then took his finger and was rubbing my clit. I had a massive orgasm, and his hands became wet because of my juices. Suddenly he took his hand backward to my ass, and started inserting something on my asshole. He then took his hand out, and rubbed all the juices in my stomach and got down of the bus. I also got down in the next stop.
I hurried home to find out what he inserted in my asshole. I entered my bedroom and got naked, with one hand made my ass cheeks wide and with other brought out a small paper from my asshole. I opened it and found something written in it. In his words “mujhe aapki body use karne dene k liye thank you. Mein roj aapki wait karunga bus mein, magar pata hai ki aaj ki duniya mein free mein kuch nai milta. Mere paas jada nai hai, rs. 30 tha wo le loo. Aur aaj se mein aapki body roj use karunga. Meri ‘randi’ ban jao. Mein tum ek rakhel ki tara palunga, use karunga aur badle mein paisa v dunga”. And I found RS.30 tucked in the piece of paper. I was very happy that my sexual desires are being satisfied by someone.
I thought if it is wrong as he thinks of me as a ‘randi’ but the approach he took; I liked it very much and thought that I will let him use my body every day. So what I can be his rakhel, I like his touch and I will enjoy every second of his actions. This actions continues till now, it’s been more than 7 months but fucking in the bus is not possible, so touching my body is all that he does and he also pays regularly. He ignited a fire in me, I now want more and more touch of man in my body. In the last 7 months more than 5 persons fucked me in every possible way. I will tell about those stories later.
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