Passion Ignites on the Bus
Ma Jun was thrilled—this was his first time heading out of town with Liu Yan. Leaning against her soft, yielding body, he felt waves of blood surging through him. He watched as she gazed out the bus window, her fair, smooth hands resting on her thighs, and couldn't resist reaching out to grasp one. Liu Yan felt someone touching her hand and turned to see Ma Jun. She pulled away, shooting him a glare. Sure enough, her body had already been thoroughly explored by this bold, reckless boy, but that was at home. In public, they had to be careful—if an acquaintance spotted them, it would be awkward.
But Ma Jun loved the thrill of it. Violating Liu Yan in a crowd gave him an even greater sense of conquest. Before long, he couldn't hold back and reached for her hand again. Liu Yan naturally wouldn't let him succeed easily, but she didn't want to draw attention, so she dodged with small movements. It turned into a playful cat-and-mouse game. In the end, Liu Yan couldn't withstand Ma Jun's relentless pursuit and reluctantly let him take her hand. Feeling the heat radiating from his large palm, Liu Yan grew a bit excited herself. Her plump thighs rubbed together instinctively, her peach-blossom eyes turning misty as she whispered to him, "Ma Jun, this is a bus. Behave yourself."
Seeing Liu Yan submit so obediently filled Ma Jun with smug satisfaction. He stroked her silky, cool little hand lovingly, even tickling her palm lightly with his fingers. The itch made Liu Yan grip his fingers tightly to stop him, but deep down, she savored the skin-on-skin contact with Ma Jun—there was even a hint of sweetness to it.
The minibus looped around the county town before heading out toward the countryside, where the road grew bumpy. Liu Yan hadn't slept well after Ma Jun had worn her out the night before, and the jolting only made her drowsier. Before she knew it, she had dozed off against Ma Jun's shoulder. Feeling her voluptuous, mature body pressing against his arm, her hair and skin carrying a pleasant fragrance—that was just the scent of her body wash, but to Ma Jun right now, it felt incredibly warm and comforting. His earlier excitement settled into a calm. He leaned down to her smooth, pale neck and inhaled deeply, intoxicated by the alluring aroma. But when his gaze fell on the massive, rounded huge breasts at her chest, his breathing quickened again. Recalling how he'd thoroughly enjoyed those sexy tits last night made his heart itch. He longed to grab those two white, tender breasts and knead them wildly, but with the bus full of passengers, he restrained himself.
Soon, the minibus pulled into a township bus stop, and quite a few people from there got off—including the two sitting next to Ma Jun. Now, the back row held only him and Liu Yan. Seeing the other passengers dozing up front emboldened him. With Liu Yan sleeping soundly, he gently freed his numb right arm and laid her body across his lap, cradling her head with his left. Staring at her rosy, alluring lips, his mouth went dry. He leaned in and kissed her slick, fragrant mouth. In her hazy sleep, Liu Yan parted her lips instinctively, welcoming him. Her dainty tongue tangled with his thick one, swapping saliva. Ma Jun reveled in the exquisite wet kiss with this stunning, sexy married woman, his cock stiffening involuntarily and pressing hard against her ass. Watching those two massive, rounded jade peaks sway gently before him, he couldn't resist slipping his hand under her T-shirt hem to caress her flat, smooth belly. It felt silky and soft, like the finest satin, fueling his desire. His fingers ventured higher, soon reaching her bra. Liu Yan wore a three-quarter cup bra inside her T-shirt, covering only the nipples while leaving most of the breast flesh exposed. Ma Jun slid his hand inside, grasping a warm, heavy breast and kneading it softly. Her tits were huge and firm; one hand couldn't contain them. Each squeeze made generous amounts of pale, tender flesh spill from his palm, driving him wild. If they weren't on the bus, he might have stripped her naked and ravished her right there.
As Ma Jun fondled Liu Yan's enticing big tits, he didn't notice a pair of lecherous eyes in the middle of the bus spying on him. The yellow-haired ticket seller had been drooling over this sexy, glamorous young wife since she boarded. His sleazy gaze was locked on the pair of plump, massive breasts at her chest. He saw plenty of pretty young wives on his daily routes, but none like Liu Yan—with her stunning looks and fiery figure.
"Fuck, what a prime piece. Those tits are so fat and huge—gotta be at least 36E," the yellow-haired man muttered to himself. As the bus rocked along, watching her enormous, rounded breasts jiggle nonstop, his eyes nearly burned with lust. "One grope and I'd be in heaven. This woman's a total knockout—that ass is so perky. Wonder if I'd blow my load the second I shoved my dick in." At the thought, his cock hardened, straining against his underwear. Too bad she had a tall, sturdy teen beside her; otherwise, he might've found a way to cop a feel. He remembered a newlywed wife heading back to her parents'—pretty, with big perky tits. He'd sat next to her, chatted her up, then started groping. She didn't dare make a scene, fearing embarrassment, so he slipped his hand under her clothes, fondling her tits and fingering her pussy until she was dripping. Too crowded to fuck, but he'd pinned her head down for a blowjob. Feeling her soft, wet mouth sucking his glans hard had made him cum in her mouth quick.
The yellow-haired man pressed his crotch against the seat armrest, grinding with the bus's motion while staring at Liu Yan, fantasizing about pounding her tight pussy, making her juices squirt as she moaned and writhed, her pale flesh slick with sweat. The illicit thrill overwhelmed him; semen erupted from his tip, soaking his underwear. Only after cumming did his fire subside a bit, but he still eyed Liu Yan's plump tits greedily. Glancing back, he was shocked to see the teen beside her groping the busty beauty—kissing her red lips wildly while his hand moved inside her T-shirt. He couldn't see exactly, but it was obvious: that hand was mauling those massive, rounded breasts.
Holy shit, the yellow-haired man thought, eyes bulging as he swallowed hard. He'd assumed the teen was her little brother, but the kid was blatantly playing with her huge tits on the bus. Jealousy twisted his face—this punk was lucky as hell. Sure, he'd waited till she was asleep, but his skill screamed experience. They had to be hooking up. Damn, this juicy cabbage got plowed by a little pig. Watching Ma Jun toy with Liu Yan's voluptuous body excited him anew; his spent cock twitched again.
Liu Yan slept deeply in her daze, dreaming she was home in bed as her husband's naughty hands roamed her body, fondling her breasts. It ignited her long-suppressed lust; she responded eagerly, craving more. But he only teased her tits, leaving her frustrated and itchy. Her long, round thighs rubbed together.
Hearing Liu Yan's soft moans in her sleep, her lovely face flushing, Ma Jun grew even more aroused. He squeezed her big tits a few more times before withdrawing his hand and slipping it into her jeans, stroking her plump labia through her panties. They felt thick and meaty; he teased the central slit with his middle finger until the fabric grew damp. The thin panties wedged between her fat, tender lips, exposing them, slick with viscous nectar from her pussy. Clearly, her body was aroused.
Ma Jun looked up at her parted rosy lips, breath sweet and quickening, cheeks crimson with lazy allure. Her full, firm ass lifted rhythmically, the panties digging deeper into her slit, rubbing her pink tender flesh. He gently pushed aside the soaked fabric with his index finger and boldly probed her slick, tight entrance. His finger was gripped by her labia, the wet heat sending a shiver through him. Liu Yan, lost in her dream of her husband stripping naked, spreading her legs, and thrusting his long-craved cock into her starving hole, felt a surge of pleasure. She awoke with a muffled moan, only to find herself in Ma Jun's lap, his finger stirring inside her—it was this brat taking advantage while she slept.
"Ma Jun, no!" Liu Yan instinctively tried to struggle, but her body was limp, especially with that finger in her pussy brushing her sensitive walls with each twitch, sending intense jolts of pleasure that nearly made her cry out. She bit her lip, hands pressing down to stop him.
Ma Jun startled when she woke, trying to pull out, but her hands held him firm. Misreading it as her wanting him to stay, he grew bolder, fingering her tender depths, teasing the rippling walls. Her hot, plump body shuddered under his touch. Liu Yan fought back moans; the fear of being watched mixed with the shame of her sensitive spots being ravished, creating overwhelming stimulation. Her thighs tensed, ass lifting to draw him deeper. Ma Jun caught on, thrusting faster. One finger wasn't enough; he added his middle finger, pistoning like tiny cocks. Suddenly, Liu Yan convulsed as if electrocuted, clutching his arm, a stifled moan escaping as her fat ass lifted fully off his lap. Her pussy clenched violently, hot juices gushing over his fingers. She'd climaxed so quickly from Ma Jun's fingering.