Hot Journey
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. My urge to feel her buttocks and press my dick between them and rub was so severe that, when she boarded a bus coming from Chennai going to mangalore I took my first chance and thrust my dick into her buttocks when there was crowd gathered to board the bus. Oh! What a feeling over my pant itself, I felt as if my dick was encompassed by both sides by soft mounds and they were the best place for my dick to stay, I rubbed it a little. When I entered the bus along with her I found on the last but one seat there was one person sitting on the aisle side and this lady went and occupied the Window seat with the middle seat being empty for me to occupy, I occupied it without hesitation. I had no control over myself, immediately folded my Full shirt till my forearm and started feeling her breasts from the side while the other hand was holding the seat infront. The woman reacted and moved to the front, but with this rubbing my urge to own her top to bottom had increased; I changed my hand holding the seat and positioned my elbow exactly to touch her breast. It is strange dilemma for a person who has to elbow womans breast and not know exactly where it is. For men who have tried this, you will vouch; you cannot directly locate the bull’s eye making it obvious. The conductor came I told him one ticket to mangalore, every one including the lady laughed, it is then I remembered that the bus was going to mysore and not mangalore. I apologised and said sorry when the lady brought a ticket for mysore and so did I. This meant I had five hours to satisfy my urge also for ease held the purse in my hand. The lights went out and I had a novel idea, I went on rubbing her sides in to and fro motion sometimes feeling her breasts and Sometimes her side and it went on, everytime i rubbed her breast she would let out sounds of anguish sheh chi etc. First time, maybe, it was my animal instict more the sounds of anguish more the hardon faster the rub. Suddenly she pulls out her mobile and tells some one that hassan is one hour and she was sitting on seat 37 next to a heavybuilt man with black shirt, please be there on time and then realising I am listening reduces the volume in which she was speaking. My heart skipped all beats and my prayer to God let the man not beat me along with public. My hardon was gone, my surge of urge was never existed, and the stress I went through was making me sweat in winter. I removed my hand and became an absolute gentleman. I felt couple of times she making her breast touch my shoulder but believe me breast are of no interests infront of prospects of getting beaten. Hassan came and I ran to the front to occupy empty seat I clearly heard the woman calling out hey hey hey. I went in the front and got an empty three seater and looked behind to find the attractive woman with a 6 feet and very heavy built man looking each and every person in their face, I was almost in state of panic when she came next to me and gave me a sweet smile and said, in hurry to get a better seat you had left your wallet behind and in spite of me calling you, you were running away. I did not have my voice coming out to say thank you. The man said are you expecting some one to which I said you may sit here. The woman came in and the man took the isle seat i window. The bus started I could not but feel so relieved and exonerated. The window was open and cold chilly breeze hitting my face, the chill biting me. I am a balding man with little hair on the center; the chill was hitting the head to. Suddenly I uttered to myself, how cold it is. I never realised it was loud, the woman laughed and said Close the window if it is so! My eyes were watering due to the cold when I looked at her, she also looked deep in my eyes and said are you crying. I laughed and said it is the cold and wind. I closed the window and also closed my eyes. All the travellers will know there are some areas and roads, where there is no street light or any other sound we were also going through the same type of road, except for some mild snoring. I found the source to be the pretty lady’s man, leaning on her shoulder. But the fear of such a heavy built man does not encourage any sexual thoughts.when a woman boarded with a cardboard pretty big to fit in the above racks. She was not keeping it on the aisle but holding in her hand, I offered to hold it for her. Due to the size it was also covering the pretty lady thighs. I said sorry to the lady to which she said, it is Ok you are just helping her. Holding the cardboard made my hand raised in an odd angle and also kept it pretty tout. Not sure what made this happen, but the woman turned slightly to the right to help her sleeping husband, who brought her breasts very close to my arms.The road being pretty bad, made the bus jerk a lot and every jerk making her breasts touching my arm frequently. What a transformation from such a soft mound to tout flesh. I looked at her and she was also looking at me, and then she pushed her breasts to fully touch my arm. I started my movements up and down to and fro, with my gun fully erect. I got back all my desires for this voluptous lady. I kept on rubbing. Whenever i looked at her i used to find her looking at me with a smile, which was unleashing an animal in me. Every bit of me wanted to touch her all over and the sense of urgency making me rub her breasts faster. In this urgency i felt her thighs pressing into mine, with my arms i was rubbing her breasts and with my thighs i was pushing her thighs which she was doing with equal fervour. I to fold my arm so I made the cardboard lean on the front seat and freed my arms, when Haveri came and lights came on. The girl thanked me and took her cardboard.