10-05-2022, 12:51 PM
She looked tired, her sari was crumpled after a long wait, the bus number we were looking out for arrived. But even before it could stop, scores of people started rushing inside.
We had to run along too. I kept Radhika in front of me, and pushed her inside the door, along with other people. A wave of people pushed us inside anyway.
In a few seconds the bus was full. By the time bus started for its destination I had barely managed just few steps from the back and I looked around for Radhika to find her and she like well inside the bus.
I heaved a sigh of relief. She was holding onto the handle above with one hand and the seat handle next to her with the other hand. The bus was packed, the streets awful and bumpy and I was really looking forward to reaching home and getting out of this bus soon.
Radhika was looking back finding me and as our eyes met she nodded her head and smiled and I was shocked she was surrounded by guys again and she was getting her stuff done what she didn’t get in the train it seems. As the bus made its way through the watery roads slowly, I looked around me. Almost everyone looked tired and sleepy.
Then I looked at my wife knowing something fishy going on Still amidst irritation of other passengers I managed to move a few feet towards her with some abusive passenger telling cant I wait. As I was trying to wriggle my way I noticed the guy standing right behind her.
He was very close behind my wife and was trying to look down her shoulder. Radhika was just calm and her phallu has fallen a slightly and the guy was peeking on her breast. It was dark raining too most of the windows closed and the lights too was not so bright. I came to know why she looked at me and gave her bitchy smile.
I tried to make my way towards my wife, but was becoming increasingly difficult. Even people were getting seriously angry with me. I want to see the full thing and was wriggling my way inch by inch as I kept my eyes on this ugly looking man.
Though I still didn’t manage to get close enough to ward off this guy, I managed to get to a position where I had a clearer view. And for the first time I noticed more !! This guy was pretending to move with every movement of the bus and whenever the bus would go over a bump or a ditch, he would take the opportunity to press onto my wife making other feels as if she was his wife.
Radhika’s pallu had dropped from her shoulder and was resting on her arms, exposing substantial portions of her blouse. Her ample breasts tightly filled her blouse and the man seemed to be enjoying what he was seeing. Getting no reaction from my Radhika, the man seemed to get bolder. In the beginning he would press only during a bump or a jerk of the bus, but now he kept pressing against her, even when the bus was on smoother roads.
I could see his groin was pressing against Radhika’s back. No one else could notice it in the crowded bus, unless one specifically wanted to, like me. There were few women in the bus some old sitting in the front seat. But also some females a little ahead of her and I don’t know what was going down there.
I realized the man had slowly began to move his groin up and down against Radhika’s ass. Very gently as not to be noticed. He suddenly looked around to see if anyone was watching him, and I swung my head away in time.
After a few seconds I turned my head back to see him continue do what he was doing. He must have thought she was traveling alone. I pretended to look other side too, but kept looking at him with one eye. All of a sudden the bus came to a halt. It was some bus stop.
Hardly just 4-5 people got down, but more people like 15-16 got in and it became very chaotic inside. I could hear people shouting at each other. In the chaos I could see another guy, standing next this ugly chap, move next to Radhika. This new guy, pretended as if there was a push from the crowd from the other end and moved right in front of my wife.
Radhika pulled up her pallu, and held the handle above with both her hands as the seat handle was out of reach now. The way this guy was in front had been looking at this man behind my wife, I realized that they were friends or at least known to each other. Maybe it was their ploy. Radhika was now right in between them and I was also close by to see live stuff.
The man behind was soon up to his tricks. His gyrations began. His face was also very close to my wife’s shoulder. The back of Radhika’s blouse was also pretty low cut, exposing a lot of her skin.
As both her hands were holding the handle above, it exposed her armpits through her sleeveless blouse. This must have been having an arousing effect on the man, as he increased the speed of his gyrations. Radhika didn’t make any move and he was getting bolder by the second.
The man shifted his head to the other side of my wife’s arms, and now he was at a sniffing distance of my wife’s armpits ! and it almost seemed he was doing just that. Smelling the scent of my wife’s armpits !!! The man in front now gently and slowly started to press backwards.
My wife was tightly sandwiched in between them. The man behind must have got terribly aroused as he suddenly put his hands on Radhika’s ass. He kept it still for a moment, and then pushed his hands further to the front of Radhika..
She must have been very much enjoying the same this is the stuff she loves and I love to watch. Seeing Radhika I forgot those moment about Ahmed uncle fucking and degrading mom and sister. Finally his hands were on her blouse. By now one or two other guys close by could see what was happening. But that didn’t stop this man from doing what he wanted to.
He very gently rubbed her nipples over her blouse with one finger. After almost five minutes of doing that, he moved his hand over the exposed area of her waist. After lying still on her waist, he moved his hands further down till it was on the fold of her sari in her lower stomach. My wife was clearly oblivious to all this. But then she turned back with a start, as he pushed his hand into her sari.
She didn’t even have enough time to realize what was happening as this man quickly pushed his hand deep into her sari till her crotch with one push. She mumbled, but must have realized, that she couldn’t shout and attract attention with this man’s hand in her sari. It would be too embarrassing.
She tried to wriggle out, but the man just kept his hand inside. My wife’s face was distorting due to the effort she was putting in trying to free herself as she didn’t a full on free show to other people at that time and it was a bus not even a train. But she had to be careful not to draw other people’s attention to what was happening.
My wife brought one of her hands down and tried to pull out this man’s hand from her sari. She kept wriggling but suddenly the man gave one hard push downwards, and she stopped still for a moment. Her eyes closed tight as if in pain and her hands tightly gripped this man’s hands.
Though my wife couldn’t see the man’s face, he could see my wife’s face. Seeing Radhika’s reaction, I could see he began to move his hands in her sari. It was sort of up and down or rather in and out movement. I knew she could have let his hand inside her cunt for sure or close by as she was fucking bold for every adventure.
I could feel my cock stir. I was feeling aroused on seeing my wife being molested in the bus by a total stranger, but I couldn’t help my reactions. For a few seconds my wife’s eyes remained closed and her teeth were clenched tight. Suddenly she opened her eyes, as if she realized something.
She looked around and gave a grim smile at me I understood her cunt was busy. I was so turned on, pushed myself a bit further and one old man abused me what the hell I am thinking as I stomped on his feet.
The man bent down over my wife’s shoulders as if to reach further below with his hands. His hands definitely had an in and out movement inside her sari as my wife struggled helplessly to free herself.
Her teeth were clenched continuously and this man had perhaps done this to several other women earlier, as he could anticipate their reaction.
He must have known from past experience that once you have your hands in women’s clothes, they are not going to create a scene and draw attention. He had safely counted on that, with my wife too, and it seemed to be working.
He grew bolder and placed his other hand on my wife's breast. I was certain his fingers were certainly inside my wife’s cunt.
Whenever my wife would use all her force to pull out his hand, he would push it harder in, freezing my wife, most likely in pain or the shock. Slowly, he increased the pace of the movement of his hand and my wife unable to struggle.
With the other hand the man started to squeeze my wife’s breasts too, which made my wife go weak. She let loose her grip on his hands, as she was unable to even stand properly.
The two guys on either side of them were watching wide-eyed, oblivious to my wife rather than stopping they gave the molester full support and cover so she couldn’t be seen by others. . The molester knew that they were being watched, but guess he was enjoying having an audience.
The man now moving his groin against Radhika’s ass as if he were fucking her from behind. Radhika was too weak to struggle. She just stood motionless, infact her body was falling backward on the man for support.
The man looked around again to see if anyone was watching, apart from the two guys on next him. His head was still but hands were moving fast.
No one could make that out because of the bumpy bus ride and almost all other passengers were tired of their hard day work and the torrential rain going on and most of them were feeling sleeping as well. I could call that is Mumbai a opportunist never get failed and he gets his opportunity where there is.
As the man kept moving his fingers in and out of my wife’s vagina, she almost reclined her head on his chest. The man was now very emboldened, certain that she won’t scream or shout.
He withdrew his other hand from her blouse and reached for her sari. He bent a bit and held the bottom part of her sari and slowly began to pull it up, exposing Radhika’s legs. He pulled it up further, exposing her thigh’s now. Realizing what was happening, my wife looked alarmed.
But the man held the sari in between her ass and his crotch and with his free hand pressed her boobs hard. It was enough to freeze her. Radhika was too nervous and tense to say or do anything. From above her sari looked normal but if one looked further below, one could see her sari had been pulled up till her ass, exposing her thighs and even a bit of her buttocks.
I couldn’t imagine in my wildest dreams, my wife semi-naked like this in a bus and being fingered by a stranger, an ugly mean looking stranger. I had a raging hard on. Seen her in hotel with a close knitted people or in the train in a coach but here with 70-80 people all cramped up and this was happening with her
I could only see as if was my wife was the only female but turning around could see few more or them and wondering there are other few womens in the bus they too might go through the same or in some other bus or something like that. The man then deftly unzipped his trousers and brought out his cock to the view of at least three spectators, including me. My eyes popped what the fuck is he doing and it blew my mind.
(I also got the shock later on due to his cock was massive which I came to know later on the same day).
He pointed it towards my wife’s ass. I couldn’t believe it. Was he going to penetrate my wife right in middle of the bus. My wife had no idea what to expect as she was facing the other side. Not wanting to take any risk regarding my wife’s reaction, he waited in the same way and the bus went through a bump all the people in the bus too move forwards and I took a step ahead just two people ahead of me and I could see as the bus rocked he moved back and he pushed his cock in her cunt.
(What I saw with his buttock movement and he holding her hips perfectly and I knew his cock had entered her cunt. Radhika told me was the same she felt his cock inside her cunt as the bus rocked)
It didn’t go in, in the first attempt Radhika looked back at him and rather than doing anything she too was adjusting to take his cock in her cunt. I could see the man laugh (the man told her mast mal hai tu) and telling the same with her adjustment his cock was in her cunt. Oh what a sight. My wife being fucked right in middle of a packed bus ! She was in full pleasure as it was discomfort but getting fucked in a bus aroused her.
But the man had no time for anything else and he pushed harder to penetrate my wife even deeper. Satisfied, his cock was fully inside her cunt, he stood still, as if to gauge her reaction.
She was already full wet engulfing his cock in her cunt. She was motionless too, she looked back with full of lust in her eyes. Definitely she couldn’t attract any attention now from fellow passengers. She was in a very vulnerable and helpless state. He seemed to be in no hurry, knowing well that she was under his complete control.
He began to move his cock in and out. My wife again shut her eyes and clenched her teeth. He was moving deep in and out, but in a restrained way with minimal ass movement as not to attract the attention of the man standing behind him. After a minute or two of continuous fucking, my wife’s lips parted. I could see even her body had begun to move – moving to the rhythm of the man’s body ! I couldn’t believe it. Both are beginning to enjoy it ?
I was watching this man fucking my wife right in middle of the bus. He was trying to keep a straight face so that if others see him, they shouldn’t be able to make out what's going on. But my wife was having a difficult time trying to keep a straight face. With every stroke from the man’s cock, her lips would part and I think they were accompanied by soft moans too and with the chaos and bus and the vehicles continuously honking even if she shouted no one could heard her.
She was definitely enjoying her molestation and fuck. The man was soon cumming. His body stiffened and he started ejaculating his cum inside my wife ! I think the liquid in her womb made her squirm even more out of pleasure. The man’s limp cock flopped out from my wife’s pussy. She told me he came so much that his semen was trickling out of her pussy onto her thighs. Satisfied, he looked at the two guys watching him and winked.
The guys had a smile on their face and one of them whispered something in the ears of the guy who had just fucked my wife. He smiled and exchanged places with the new guy. The first guy was holding her sari and the second guy took the same and took his place.
God, is the other guy going to fuck my wife too, I thought. He did exactly that. My wife must have know it’s a new guy, but she was far too aroused to bother, I guess. Then a very surprising thing happened. The third guy watching it, caught hold of my wife’s hand and guided it to his crotch. He unzipped his trousers and put her hand in. My wife didn’t need any persuasion as she began to fondle his cock as the other guy kept fucking her.
My wife masturbated the man to his climax and he came all over the side of her sari, which she didn’t notice as her eyes were closed and the guys were behind her. Soon the man fucking my wife followed. He pulled out his dick and came on her ass as per my wife.
What a sight it was. It was unbelievable. These guys had turned my wife into a horny slut which she was already but mostly in close encounter not in front of 60-70 packed bus. As he pulled up their zips, I could see my wife was still squirming.
I wondered why. But soon I could see that the man in front of her was fingering her pussy, though he was facing away from her. He kept fingering her for a while, as her squirms got a bit stronger.
This made a couple of other guys notice her. Her eyes were closed as the fingers of her fellow passengers kept fingering her pussy. At least 5-6 persons were watching the man masturbating my wife in the bus. This obscene show of my wife went on for around 10 minutes as the guys watched my wife in awe.
Her body was almost dancing on the fingers of the man in front of her. Suddenly she broke out into spasms. She was having a orgasm, right in front of the lustful eyes of her co-passengers. Her orgasm hit her hard.
While trying to not let out loud moan she snuggled her face onto the shoulders of the man in front of her. Her whole body seemed to be resting on the man masturbating her. She violently began to rub her crotch against his fingers and also against his body.
Two-three other persons also started noticing my wife’s sex show ! She was oblivious to everyone, until her orgasm subsided. When it did subside, she came crashing back to reality. I could see she was feeling very ashamed not because of me but others were watching her as if she was an alien.
She couldn’t raise her head or look at anyone. Not even search for me. She kept looking down as men were looking at her, and some whispering lecherous remarks of what a randi she was and so on.
The guy who first fucked her whispered in her ears to get down and it was to get down at the next stop. She texted me "getting down follow me". I was so crazy and I was just like a dog following her passion and fuck and she was like getting anyone between her legs as if she was free meal and Radhika was controlled by her pussy which wanted any cock that could satisfy her.
When the stop came the guy who was finger fucking her and the guy who first fucked her took her making way and holding her hands started moving out of the bus to get down and I too was following them trying to get down. There were few 8-9 passengers wanting to get down but behind there were more passengers coming in also. The next stop came and all three got down. I too got down along with few others.
Radhika followed them like their pet bitch. She was groped by many men while getting out of the bus but she could hardly say who touched where. The two men lead in that rain and I followed them.
Just 5 min walk in the rain later they stopped at a closed shop which was walking distance from the bus stop. It was small shop and most of the shops around too were closed due to heavy rain. I wondered what they could go down there.
They unlocked the shop and got in and closed the shutter again. I knew Radhika switched her cell on live mode and placed her purse on the table perfectly and I was under one of the shop checking my live video.
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We had to run along too. I kept Radhika in front of me, and pushed her inside the door, along with other people. A wave of people pushed us inside anyway.
In a few seconds the bus was full. By the time bus started for its destination I had barely managed just few steps from the back and I looked around for Radhika to find her and she like well inside the bus.
I heaved a sigh of relief. She was holding onto the handle above with one hand and the seat handle next to her with the other hand. The bus was packed, the streets awful and bumpy and I was really looking forward to reaching home and getting out of this bus soon.
Radhika was looking back finding me and as our eyes met she nodded her head and smiled and I was shocked she was surrounded by guys again and she was getting her stuff done what she didn’t get in the train it seems. As the bus made its way through the watery roads slowly, I looked around me. Almost everyone looked tired and sleepy.
Then I looked at my wife knowing something fishy going on Still amidst irritation of other passengers I managed to move a few feet towards her with some abusive passenger telling cant I wait. As I was trying to wriggle my way I noticed the guy standing right behind her.
He was very close behind my wife and was trying to look down her shoulder. Radhika was just calm and her phallu has fallen a slightly and the guy was peeking on her breast. It was dark raining too most of the windows closed and the lights too was not so bright. I came to know why she looked at me and gave her bitchy smile.
I tried to make my way towards my wife, but was becoming increasingly difficult. Even people were getting seriously angry with me. I want to see the full thing and was wriggling my way inch by inch as I kept my eyes on this ugly looking man.
Though I still didn’t manage to get close enough to ward off this guy, I managed to get to a position where I had a clearer view. And for the first time I noticed more !! This guy was pretending to move with every movement of the bus and whenever the bus would go over a bump or a ditch, he would take the opportunity to press onto my wife making other feels as if she was his wife.
Radhika’s pallu had dropped from her shoulder and was resting on her arms, exposing substantial portions of her blouse. Her ample breasts tightly filled her blouse and the man seemed to be enjoying what he was seeing. Getting no reaction from my Radhika, the man seemed to get bolder. In the beginning he would press only during a bump or a jerk of the bus, but now he kept pressing against her, even when the bus was on smoother roads.
I could see his groin was pressing against Radhika’s back. No one else could notice it in the crowded bus, unless one specifically wanted to, like me. There were few women in the bus some old sitting in the front seat. But also some females a little ahead of her and I don’t know what was going down there.
I realized the man had slowly began to move his groin up and down against Radhika’s ass. Very gently as not to be noticed. He suddenly looked around to see if anyone was watching him, and I swung my head away in time.
After a few seconds I turned my head back to see him continue do what he was doing. He must have thought she was traveling alone. I pretended to look other side too, but kept looking at him with one eye. All of a sudden the bus came to a halt. It was some bus stop.
Hardly just 4-5 people got down, but more people like 15-16 got in and it became very chaotic inside. I could hear people shouting at each other. In the chaos I could see another guy, standing next this ugly chap, move next to Radhika. This new guy, pretended as if there was a push from the crowd from the other end and moved right in front of my wife.
Radhika pulled up her pallu, and held the handle above with both her hands as the seat handle was out of reach now. The way this guy was in front had been looking at this man behind my wife, I realized that they were friends or at least known to each other. Maybe it was their ploy. Radhika was now right in between them and I was also close by to see live stuff.
The man behind was soon up to his tricks. His gyrations began. His face was also very close to my wife’s shoulder. The back of Radhika’s blouse was also pretty low cut, exposing a lot of her skin.
As both her hands were holding the handle above, it exposed her armpits through her sleeveless blouse. This must have been having an arousing effect on the man, as he increased the speed of his gyrations. Radhika didn’t make any move and he was getting bolder by the second.
The man shifted his head to the other side of my wife’s arms, and now he was at a sniffing distance of my wife’s armpits ! and it almost seemed he was doing just that. Smelling the scent of my wife’s armpits !!! The man in front now gently and slowly started to press backwards.
My wife was tightly sandwiched in between them. The man behind must have got terribly aroused as he suddenly put his hands on Radhika’s ass. He kept it still for a moment, and then pushed his hands further to the front of Radhika..
She must have been very much enjoying the same this is the stuff she loves and I love to watch. Seeing Radhika I forgot those moment about Ahmed uncle fucking and degrading mom and sister. Finally his hands were on her blouse. By now one or two other guys close by could see what was happening. But that didn’t stop this man from doing what he wanted to.
He very gently rubbed her nipples over her blouse with one finger. After almost five minutes of doing that, he moved his hand over the exposed area of her waist. After lying still on her waist, he moved his hands further down till it was on the fold of her sari in her lower stomach. My wife was clearly oblivious to all this. But then she turned back with a start, as he pushed his hand into her sari.
She didn’t even have enough time to realize what was happening as this man quickly pushed his hand deep into her sari till her crotch with one push. She mumbled, but must have realized, that she couldn’t shout and attract attention with this man’s hand in her sari. It would be too embarrassing.
She tried to wriggle out, but the man just kept his hand inside. My wife’s face was distorting due to the effort she was putting in trying to free herself as she didn’t a full on free show to other people at that time and it was a bus not even a train. But she had to be careful not to draw other people’s attention to what was happening.
My wife brought one of her hands down and tried to pull out this man’s hand from her sari. She kept wriggling but suddenly the man gave one hard push downwards, and she stopped still for a moment. Her eyes closed tight as if in pain and her hands tightly gripped this man’s hands.
Though my wife couldn’t see the man’s face, he could see my wife’s face. Seeing Radhika’s reaction, I could see he began to move his hands in her sari. It was sort of up and down or rather in and out movement. I knew she could have let his hand inside her cunt for sure or close by as she was fucking bold for every adventure.
I could feel my cock stir. I was feeling aroused on seeing my wife being molested in the bus by a total stranger, but I couldn’t help my reactions. For a few seconds my wife’s eyes remained closed and her teeth were clenched tight. Suddenly she opened her eyes, as if she realized something.
She looked around and gave a grim smile at me I understood her cunt was busy. I was so turned on, pushed myself a bit further and one old man abused me what the hell I am thinking as I stomped on his feet.
The man bent down over my wife’s shoulders as if to reach further below with his hands. His hands definitely had an in and out movement inside her sari as my wife struggled helplessly to free herself.
Her teeth were clenched continuously and this man had perhaps done this to several other women earlier, as he could anticipate their reaction.
He must have known from past experience that once you have your hands in women’s clothes, they are not going to create a scene and draw attention. He had safely counted on that, with my wife too, and it seemed to be working.
He grew bolder and placed his other hand on my wife's breast. I was certain his fingers were certainly inside my wife’s cunt.
Whenever my wife would use all her force to pull out his hand, he would push it harder in, freezing my wife, most likely in pain or the shock. Slowly, he increased the pace of the movement of his hand and my wife unable to struggle.
With the other hand the man started to squeeze my wife’s breasts too, which made my wife go weak. She let loose her grip on his hands, as she was unable to even stand properly.
The two guys on either side of them were watching wide-eyed, oblivious to my wife rather than stopping they gave the molester full support and cover so she couldn’t be seen by others. . The molester knew that they were being watched, but guess he was enjoying having an audience.
The man now moving his groin against Radhika’s ass as if he were fucking her from behind. Radhika was too weak to struggle. She just stood motionless, infact her body was falling backward on the man for support.
The man looked around again to see if anyone was watching, apart from the two guys on next him. His head was still but hands were moving fast.
No one could make that out because of the bumpy bus ride and almost all other passengers were tired of their hard day work and the torrential rain going on and most of them were feeling sleeping as well. I could call that is Mumbai a opportunist never get failed and he gets his opportunity where there is.
As the man kept moving his fingers in and out of my wife’s vagina, she almost reclined her head on his chest. The man was now very emboldened, certain that she won’t scream or shout.
He withdrew his other hand from her blouse and reached for her sari. He bent a bit and held the bottom part of her sari and slowly began to pull it up, exposing Radhika’s legs. He pulled it up further, exposing her thigh’s now. Realizing what was happening, my wife looked alarmed.
But the man held the sari in between her ass and his crotch and with his free hand pressed her boobs hard. It was enough to freeze her. Radhika was too nervous and tense to say or do anything. From above her sari looked normal but if one looked further below, one could see her sari had been pulled up till her ass, exposing her thighs and even a bit of her buttocks.
I couldn’t imagine in my wildest dreams, my wife semi-naked like this in a bus and being fingered by a stranger, an ugly mean looking stranger. I had a raging hard on. Seen her in hotel with a close knitted people or in the train in a coach but here with 70-80 people all cramped up and this was happening with her
I could only see as if was my wife was the only female but turning around could see few more or them and wondering there are other few womens in the bus they too might go through the same or in some other bus or something like that. The man then deftly unzipped his trousers and brought out his cock to the view of at least three spectators, including me. My eyes popped what the fuck is he doing and it blew my mind.
(I also got the shock later on due to his cock was massive which I came to know later on the same day).
He pointed it towards my wife’s ass. I couldn’t believe it. Was he going to penetrate my wife right in middle of the bus. My wife had no idea what to expect as she was facing the other side. Not wanting to take any risk regarding my wife’s reaction, he waited in the same way and the bus went through a bump all the people in the bus too move forwards and I took a step ahead just two people ahead of me and I could see as the bus rocked he moved back and he pushed his cock in her cunt.
(What I saw with his buttock movement and he holding her hips perfectly and I knew his cock had entered her cunt. Radhika told me was the same she felt his cock inside her cunt as the bus rocked)
It didn’t go in, in the first attempt Radhika looked back at him and rather than doing anything she too was adjusting to take his cock in her cunt. I could see the man laugh (the man told her mast mal hai tu) and telling the same with her adjustment his cock was in her cunt. Oh what a sight. My wife being fucked right in middle of a packed bus ! She was in full pleasure as it was discomfort but getting fucked in a bus aroused her.
But the man had no time for anything else and he pushed harder to penetrate my wife even deeper. Satisfied, his cock was fully inside her cunt, he stood still, as if to gauge her reaction.
She was already full wet engulfing his cock in her cunt. She was motionless too, she looked back with full of lust in her eyes. Definitely she couldn’t attract any attention now from fellow passengers. She was in a very vulnerable and helpless state. He seemed to be in no hurry, knowing well that she was under his complete control.
He began to move his cock in and out. My wife again shut her eyes and clenched her teeth. He was moving deep in and out, but in a restrained way with minimal ass movement as not to attract the attention of the man standing behind him. After a minute or two of continuous fucking, my wife’s lips parted. I could see even her body had begun to move – moving to the rhythm of the man’s body ! I couldn’t believe it. Both are beginning to enjoy it ?
I was watching this man fucking my wife right in middle of the bus. He was trying to keep a straight face so that if others see him, they shouldn’t be able to make out what's going on. But my wife was having a difficult time trying to keep a straight face. With every stroke from the man’s cock, her lips would part and I think they were accompanied by soft moans too and with the chaos and bus and the vehicles continuously honking even if she shouted no one could heard her.
She was definitely enjoying her molestation and fuck. The man was soon cumming. His body stiffened and he started ejaculating his cum inside my wife ! I think the liquid in her womb made her squirm even more out of pleasure. The man’s limp cock flopped out from my wife’s pussy. She told me he came so much that his semen was trickling out of her pussy onto her thighs. Satisfied, he looked at the two guys watching him and winked.
The guys had a smile on their face and one of them whispered something in the ears of the guy who had just fucked my wife. He smiled and exchanged places with the new guy. The first guy was holding her sari and the second guy took the same and took his place.
God, is the other guy going to fuck my wife too, I thought. He did exactly that. My wife must have know it’s a new guy, but she was far too aroused to bother, I guess. Then a very surprising thing happened. The third guy watching it, caught hold of my wife’s hand and guided it to his crotch. He unzipped his trousers and put her hand in. My wife didn’t need any persuasion as she began to fondle his cock as the other guy kept fucking her.
My wife masturbated the man to his climax and he came all over the side of her sari, which she didn’t notice as her eyes were closed and the guys were behind her. Soon the man fucking my wife followed. He pulled out his dick and came on her ass as per my wife.
What a sight it was. It was unbelievable. These guys had turned my wife into a horny slut which she was already but mostly in close encounter not in front of 60-70 packed bus. As he pulled up their zips, I could see my wife was still squirming.
I wondered why. But soon I could see that the man in front of her was fingering her pussy, though he was facing away from her. He kept fingering her for a while, as her squirms got a bit stronger.
This made a couple of other guys notice her. Her eyes were closed as the fingers of her fellow passengers kept fingering her pussy. At least 5-6 persons were watching the man masturbating my wife in the bus. This obscene show of my wife went on for around 10 minutes as the guys watched my wife in awe.
Her body was almost dancing on the fingers of the man in front of her. Suddenly she broke out into spasms. She was having a orgasm, right in front of the lustful eyes of her co-passengers. Her orgasm hit her hard.
While trying to not let out loud moan she snuggled her face onto the shoulders of the man in front of her. Her whole body seemed to be resting on the man masturbating her. She violently began to rub her crotch against his fingers and also against his body.
Two-three other persons also started noticing my wife’s sex show ! She was oblivious to everyone, until her orgasm subsided. When it did subside, she came crashing back to reality. I could see she was feeling very ashamed not because of me but others were watching her as if she was an alien.
She couldn’t raise her head or look at anyone. Not even search for me. She kept looking down as men were looking at her, and some whispering lecherous remarks of what a randi she was and so on.
The guy who first fucked her whispered in her ears to get down and it was to get down at the next stop. She texted me "getting down follow me". I was so crazy and I was just like a dog following her passion and fuck and she was like getting anyone between her legs as if she was free meal and Radhika was controlled by her pussy which wanted any cock that could satisfy her.
When the stop came the guy who was finger fucking her and the guy who first fucked her took her making way and holding her hands started moving out of the bus to get down and I too was following them trying to get down. There were few 8-9 passengers wanting to get down but behind there were more passengers coming in also. The next stop came and all three got down. I too got down along with few others.
Radhika followed them like their pet bitch. She was groped by many men while getting out of the bus but she could hardly say who touched where. The two men lead in that rain and I followed them.
Just 5 min walk in the rain later they stopped at a closed shop which was walking distance from the bus stop. It was small shop and most of the shops around too were closed due to heavy rain. I wondered what they could go down there.
They unlocked the shop and got in and closed the shutter again. I knew Radhika switched her cell on live mode and placed her purse on the table perfectly and I was under one of the shop checking my live video.
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