Erotic fun with lady stranger in a bus to Jodhpur
Couple
Submit Report Hello friends, my name is Edward (name changed), and I am 38 years old and from Rajkot. This is my first story here. Despite the fact that I have been reading tales here for over a decade, I have not attempted to offer any of my own. First and foremost, this is my first tale, but it will not be the last, so please share your thoughts and feedback. I’d like to share all of my other real-life experiences. Actually, I wanted to share this, but my lack of confidence in how others would react caused me to stop every time I considered doing so. Anyway, please excuse any typos that may have occurred while writing this narrative. Let us begin with the narrative. So, this story occurred around 4 years ago when I was traveling to Jodhpur for work, and because it was peak Diwali season, I couldn’t obtain a single ticket. So, I had to take a double seat and share it with a co-passenger, which I thought would be bothersome. But I think I’ve never had the opportunity to share a seat with a female passenger, whether by train, flight, or bus. But I suppose this Diwali was exceptional. So, when the bus left Rajkot, around half an hour later, 4-5 passengers boarded, including two couples and a single lady who may be 30 or older. I couldn’t see the faces of any of the girls since they were all covered with pallu. One of them took a seat next to me; I was in a window seat, and she was on the aisle side. After a few hours, I dozed since I was feeling chilly from the cold air. Around 8 pm, we came to a halt at Limbdi and all of us got off. I, too, got down, had dinner, and smoked. After half an hour, we boarded the bus, and as I was ready to take my seat, the lady next to me requested if she could sit in my window seat. I declined, but she claimed she was not feeling well and could vomit, so it would be a mess. Listening to this, I had no choice since if she vomited, I would be in a mess too. So, we switched seats, and she inquired where I was going? I said I was traveling to Jodhpur for a couple of days. When I asked her the same question, she replied that she was heading to Pali. I didn’t ask her name since it seemed weird. After a while, I fell asleep while listening to music and had no idea when she fell asleep. However, because of the driver’s quick braking, I slipped and slightly injured my knee before waking up. As soon as I awoke, I realized that I was sleeping on her shoulder. She refused to allow me to get up or ask me to move. I apologized to her and went to sleep, but I was too stimulated by her exquisite aroma to sleep. At that point, my sleep was gone, and I was feeling thrilled and naughty. So, after half an hour, I tried touching her arm and holding it for a while to see if she reacted, but she didn’t. I moved forward a little and tried to contact her boobs by folding my hands, then using my left hand to touch her boobs from under her arm. It was extremely soft, and I suppose she didn’t wear a bra because when feeling her boobs, I felt her nipples and began to rub and push them gently. She moved slightly, and I was afraid and retracted my hand. After a while, I felt her hand on my legs and looked at her, realizing she was sleeping as I suspected (but I later find out that it was all an act to). Oh, by the way, I forgot to mention her looks. She had a fair complex, as most Rajasthani people have. Her figure was not too slim nor too fat. It was just the right amount with curves. She can make any man want more. Coming back to the story, all the lights were off and just the night lamps were on. It was kind of dark. At times, the streetlights or city light would make the interior of the bus a little bit visible. So, I was very careful. After some time, I took my chance again and pampered her arm. Slowly, I took my hand toward her boobs and started pressing them. I felt her hands moving near my thighs and I thought she was just in her sleep. So, I was enjoying her boobs and taking my time to play with her nipples. All of sudden, she opened her eyes. I was scared shitless. She looked at me and smiled. She asked, “Where were we?” I was confused. Then she repeated, “Which city are we nearby?” I said, “We passed Ahmedabad.” She said, “Oh, acha. Thik hai.“ My co-passenger lady then said something I could not believe. She asked me to loosen the back knot of her blouse as it was hurting her. I said, “Are you sure? Because you might catch a cold in this cold weather.” She said, “Actually, I’m not feeling cold. I’m feeling a bit irritated as it is a little too tight for me.” I said, “Thik hai… Aap thoda ghum jao. Main loose kar deta hu.” Then, I loosened her knot and was about to tie it again. She asked me to let it be. She would tie it later before getting down. I was excited because it would make my work easy. She thrn covered her boobs with her pallu and slept again. I was thinking to myself, “What just happened?” After some time she slept on my shoulder and I thought to myself, “This is it… this was my chance to take things ahead,” not knowing this was her plan all along. I took my hand near her stomach and started rubbing her. I slowly took my hand towards her boobs under her blouse and touched her naked boobs lightly and looked at her face. I saw that she had a light smile, but her eyes remained closed. I took a step further and got hold of her left boob and started enjoying and playing with her nipples. She was breathing fast now. She then started to give me access to her upper body. I took a bold step and took my hand near her lehenga and started to rub around her thighs. To my surprise, she just separated her legs further, giving me more access. Immediately, I started rubbing her pussy and my God! I felt that she did not even wear a panty. I took my hand near her lehenga knot and tried to open but I was unsuccessful.