The bus: Part 1
Dedicated to KinkyLittleFatGirl
The bus is already standing room only when you climb aboard. You sidle your way down the narrow aisle towards the back. The press of the riders following you forces you up against the people already standing there. You balance yourself as best you can as the bus gets under way.
Before long the lack of air movement in the crowded bus bus has you sweating, and your blouse and skirt are starting to stick to your skin. You don't normally think about your size, but here in this press you're very self-conscious about your footprint. You settle into position and try to get as relaxed as you're going to be. The the bus comes to an abrupt halt.
You manage to catch yourself, stop yourself from falling, but end up leaning precariously forward, so that the guy sitting there gets an eyeful of your tits as they hang in his face. The evil grin on his face just adds to your embarrassment and you get all flushed, and your sweating redoubles. It get worse however, and that embarrassment starts to turn to panic, as you feel a hand -no, - begin wandering over your ass.
Paralyzed by shock you are unable to do anything but tremble and whimper as hands people you can't even see play with your ass. You squeeze your eyes shut, but they fly open your nipple is pinched hard, hard enough to bruise. You gasp and your trembling worsens. The strength seems to drain from your arms and it is all you can do to support yourself, so when the guy in front of you starts using your tits like handles to pull you down towards him, you tip over easily and your head ends up in his lap.
The bus is already standing room only when you climb aboard. You sidle your way down the narrow aisle towards the back. The press of the riders following you forces you up against the people already standing there. You balance yourself as best you can as the bus gets under way.
Before long the lack of air movement in the crowded bus bus has you sweating, and your blouse and skirt are starting to stick to your skin. You don't normally think about your size, but here in this press you're very self-conscious about your footprint. You settle into position and try to get as relaxed as you're going to be. The the bus comes to an abrupt halt.
You manage to catch yourself, stop yourself from falling, but end up leaning precariously forward, so that the guy sitting there gets an eyeful of your tits as they hang in his face. The evil grin on his face just adds to your embarrassment and you get all flushed, and your sweating redoubles. It get worse however, and that embarrassment starts to turn to panic, as you feel a hand -no, - begin wandering over your ass.
Paralyzed by shock you are unable to do anything but tremble and whimper as hands people you can't even see play with your ass. You squeeze your eyes shut, but they fly open your nipple is pinched hard, hard enough to bruise. You gasp and your trembling worsens. The strength seems to drain from your arms and it is all you can do to support yourself, so when the guy in front of you starts using your tits like handles to pull you down towards him, you tip over easily and your head ends up in his lap.
12年前
