12-04-2025, 05:31 PM
Title : Cheating housewife fucked with me - 3
He took it up till my bare stomach touched it. I felt a chilling cold through my body. I thought it was time to break this awkward-yet-horny silence.
I spoke first, “What are you doing?” He didn’t reply, but instead, his hand froze mid-movement as if waiting for my reaction.
I turned slightly, catching a glimpse of his eyes in the dim light. They looked nervous yet determined. His breath was shallow, and he whispered, “I couldn’t help myself. You’re just so beautiful.” I smiled. Part of me wanted to scream and push him away.
But another part was curious, intrigued by this unexpected turn of events. I decided to test the waters.
“You know this isn’t right,” I said, my voice trembling. “We don’t even know each other.” He nodded, still keeping his hand on my stomach, “I know, and I’m sorry. If you want me to stop, I will.” I didn’t say stop.
He waited for two minutes, then understood I was not ready to say anything. He got away from me. I was curious and was he finally realizing he was doing a little too much? Then I realized he just went to tuck in the curtains on our seat, neatly closing so nothing was visible from outside.
As he came back, he directly put his hand back on my stomach. He slowly started taking his hands upwards. I had skipped bra, thinking this trip was going to be alone. So, his hands did not exactly find any resistance to my clothing. He moved his hands up and up, halted at my chest.
His fingers swirled around my nipples. They were already hard. He took a breath, and in one swift motion, he squeezed my boob hard, I gasped. He came near my nears and started whispering when I said you didn’t wear any bra. I thought right then and there.
Maybe you’re not as angry as you seem to be. I smirked. He knew he was getting the best efforts of what wild moments. He had wished it all along. He gave me another tight squeeze. I loved it. I closed my eyes and started to enjoy this. He has real confidence now.
He pulled me and made me sleep straight. He moved on top of me. He quickly lifted my top to my shoulders. He glanced at my naked breasts and was aroused. He moved left. He took my left boob with his hands and pointed my nipples out. Within a second, his mouth was on it, sucking it.
Simultaneously, he grabbed my right with his hand. It was getting honked like a pillow. I was livid. This was crazy, but I realized I was too horny to think about consequences and afterthoughts. I just enjoyed the moment. The moment of this stranger just motorboating on my boobs.
Left and right, he was switching where his mouth could suck and did not leave my other boobs empty. He was squeezing the hell out of the other one. He felt my t-shirt getting in too much for this activity, haha, so he took it off. Now completely topless, I just gave up on my tits.
For about the next ten-fifteen minutes, they were squeezed, sucked, and relentlessly played by him. I don’t know what would have happened otherwise, but this groping and sucking came to a halt. The moment when we realized the bus was slowing down.
I slightly opened the window curtains, we were stopping at the rest stop. We might not have missed it after all, but this gave me a little sense of realization. I was lost in enjoyment, but now it was a bit realistic. He was, too, so first, he got down from the top of me.
Tg : hydguy1
Gmail : hydhotguy31
He took it up till my bare stomach touched it. I felt a chilling cold through my body. I thought it was time to break this awkward-yet-horny silence.
I spoke first, “What are you doing?” He didn’t reply, but instead, his hand froze mid-movement as if waiting for my reaction.
I turned slightly, catching a glimpse of his eyes in the dim light. They looked nervous yet determined. His breath was shallow, and he whispered, “I couldn’t help myself. You’re just so beautiful.” I smiled. Part of me wanted to scream and push him away.
But another part was curious, intrigued by this unexpected turn of events. I decided to test the waters.
“You know this isn’t right,” I said, my voice trembling. “We don’t even know each other.” He nodded, still keeping his hand on my stomach, “I know, and I’m sorry. If you want me to stop, I will.” I didn’t say stop.
He waited for two minutes, then understood I was not ready to say anything. He got away from me. I was curious and was he finally realizing he was doing a little too much? Then I realized he just went to tuck in the curtains on our seat, neatly closing so nothing was visible from outside.
As he came back, he directly put his hand back on my stomach. He slowly started taking his hands upwards. I had skipped bra, thinking this trip was going to be alone. So, his hands did not exactly find any resistance to my clothing. He moved his hands up and up, halted at my chest.
His fingers swirled around my nipples. They were already hard. He took a breath, and in one swift motion, he squeezed my boob hard, I gasped. He came near my nears and started whispering when I said you didn’t wear any bra. I thought right then and there.
Maybe you’re not as angry as you seem to be. I smirked. He knew he was getting the best efforts of what wild moments. He had wished it all along. He gave me another tight squeeze. I loved it. I closed my eyes and started to enjoy this. He has real confidence now.
He pulled me and made me sleep straight. He moved on top of me. He quickly lifted my top to my shoulders. He glanced at my naked breasts and was aroused. He moved left. He took my left boob with his hands and pointed my nipples out. Within a second, his mouth was on it, sucking it.
Simultaneously, he grabbed my right with his hand. It was getting honked like a pillow. I was livid. This was crazy, but I realized I was too horny to think about consequences and afterthoughts. I just enjoyed the moment. The moment of this stranger just motorboating on my boobs.
Left and right, he was switching where his mouth could suck and did not leave my other boobs empty. He was squeezing the hell out of the other one. He felt my t-shirt getting in too much for this activity, haha, so he took it off. Now completely topless, I just gave up on my tits.
For about the next ten-fifteen minutes, they were squeezed, sucked, and relentlessly played by him. I don’t know what would have happened otherwise, but this groping and sucking came to a halt. The moment when we realized the bus was slowing down.
I slightly opened the window curtains, we were stopping at the rest stop. We might not have missed it after all, but this gave me a little sense of realization. I was lost in enjoyment, but now it was a bit realistic. He was, too, so first, he got down from the top of me.
Tg : hydguy1
Gmail : hydhotguy31
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