My Erotic Encounter With Sunil In A/C Bus
Hai Friends, I’m Bala and an ardent fan, not a stranger to this site. I wish to share my recent experience with you all your feedback will be most welcome. Well, this happened during my trip to Chennai in Dec, last year to attend a family function at a short notice. So, I had to book a ticket in KSRTC A/C sleeper bus, since all the trains were overbooked, due to holiday rush. On the particular Sunday, I occupied the allotted seat/berth in the bus bound for Chennai listening to the classical melodies of MS from my mobile. A guy with a backpack over his shoulders was looking for his berth. Each bay consisted of six berths, three in each deck. Ours were in the lower deck of the same bay, his on the window-side of the twin beds, while mine, on the opposite window side. Just before the departure of the bus, a lady rushed into the bus and was upset to find her berth was one of the twin beds, next to that guy. I offered to exchange mine with hers, for which she thanked me profusely. The guy was equally relieved, rather was elated. After the checking process was over, the lights were off and the drawn curtain gave us privacy. We shook hands and exchanged our personal details. His name was Sunil, in his early thirties, a MNC employee in Bangalore, 5′ 6″ tall, quite handsome bachelor, fair with chubby face, curly hair, big mustache, pink lips . He had athletic body, broad shoulders, firm pecs, flat abs and broad hip. He was clad in brown Bermudas & light-colored, thin, V-necked T-shirt which was clinging to his body due to sweat even in the cool weather, (he told me the reason for sweating was due to the confusion of getting into a wrong bus and tension to search for the bus we were now in), revealing the contours & making him look sexy, a feast to the eyes. In short, he was a smasher and charm personified, causing a stir in me. I was in blue track pants and T-shirt (red, white & blue bands). During the conversation, I found that many of our interests and likes were common, which made me feel happier. He did not believe that I was 40+, a research officer, married with a kid. He told me that I looked to be only in 30s, very charming! Thirty minutes later, we decided to lie down and try to sleep. I prefer to lie on my side for sleeping, while he preferred to lie on his back with hands raised and palms supporting head. During this, I observed a couple of things, firstly, streak of his armpit hair peeping through the shirt sleeves drawn back, and secondly, part of his smooth, shiny abs showing out. The musky, man scent emanating from the armpit was intoxicating that made me feel all the more horny. Added to this his firm, yet, warm handshake was like fanning the fire. My thoughts went crazy about his assets. Controlling my emotions, I tried to close my eyes, but his features were haunting me more and more. Involuntarily, my palms brushed over his exposed thigh, but he appeared calm. The bus was swaying now and then, enabling me to continue with my play, with no reaction or protest from him. It was around midnight when the bus halted at a motel for refreshments. We got up and finding the lady in deep sleep, had tea in the cafe. I went to the restroom, closely followed by him. I pulled my pants down and shirt up while pissing and watched him from the corner of my eyes, He was next to me and was looking at my assets eagerly, smacking his lips. We returned to the bus, with hand on his shoulder, settled to resume the journey and sleep, when he moved bit closer and whispered into my ears, “You’re nice and kind. I don’t know how to explain my feelings”. I said, “Who’ll not like chocolate boy like you, dear?” And his reply was,” you’re very handsome and to be frank, I had fallen for you from the moment I saw your smiling face and pleasing manners”. I knew I got the green signal from him and drew him still closer, hugged and said, Thanks. All of a sudden, he kissed on my cheek making me blush. He said softly into my ears, “I love you, sir and I want you”. Very happy in mind, I asked, “what do you mean?” acting innocent. “c’mon, sir, you know what I’m talking about and I too know your feelings and desire for me. Let’s not waste time, OK?” With our inhibitions gone with the wind, we embraced tightly and he took the initiative to start the love play. I lifted his chin and holding his chubby cheeks, gave soft kiss on his sweet, pink and juicy lips. He put his leg over my hip and dragged me closer. Entering into a lip lock session, I let my hands into his shirt and survey his excellent firm body, making me feel roused. I caressed his back, breasts one after the other, coming across the thick perky nipples, for which I’m a slave. He looked into my eyes and asked if I liked it. Without answering him, I pulled his shirt over his head, exposing his bare, hairless, smooth and shiny breasts, with two big, oval, absolutely beautiful, cherry red, perky nipples. My mind became wild and without any delay, started caressing and pinching them. I ran my fingers over the armpit hair, teasing the pit with my nose, at the same time, inhaling deeply to get the fantastic scent hit my brain. This made me all the more crazy and turned desires into lust. He lifted his chest to my face and the sight of the boobs made me go wild. Kneading one breast with my palm, I took the other into my mouth, sucking it fast. He arched his body in pleasure and moaned, “Want more, pl.” I obliged him wholeheartedly, making him writhe in delight. I let my palms travel over his body and down. He could not control his emotions and was moaning softly. In the meanwhile, he started to move his fingers over my chest through shirt and found my thin hairy chest with big conical, fleshy boobs highly inviting. With my shirt gone and his face on my chest, I felt his mustache tickle me more and my nipples harder.