Jolts In The Bus With Office Colleague

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It was July. The sun hid behind the dark clouds somewhere and the atmosphere looked dull. Cool breeze was blowing that signal the upcoming showers. Even though it had not rained yet, I could still smell the Petri core.

I decided to take a bus instead of walking to the office from local railway station that morning. I was waiting at the bus stop when one of my colleagues showed up.

“Hi, How come you here today?”

Her name was Pooja. She and I joined together as freshers in the company. In these 2 years, we became good friends from strangers. She could be said to be the only female friend I was comfortable talking just like I talked with my male friends. Are friends also joked about us to be dating each other which was not true but we all took it sportily.

Pooja was wheat complexioned and was slim. She did had curly hairs and her nature was very bubbly. Her curly hairs suited her moody behavior and sometimes used to get angry even on lame jokes. But she had a killer smile. Sometimes in office, when ae eyes met accidently, she used to wink at me. It used to give me seductive goose bumps and sometimes boners too. Though I never reacted. She does not have good breasts but her butts were plump.

That day too she was wearing white pajama under slim fit peach salwar like she regularly used to.

Pooja asked, “Hi, How come you here today?”

I, “Hey How are you Pooja? Good morning! I thought of taking the bus today as it seems likely to be raining soon.”

Pooja, ” Oh my Bus seems to be late today. How much rush there is!”

I,” Is it so crowded everyday?”

Pooja,” No re baba! But it is peak hours so can’t predict”.

A drop of swear dripped from her side forehead and landed on her shoulder. Her pink bra strips were visible.

Pooja,” What?”

I,” Nothing. See there the bus comes. It looks empty lets get in quickly to catch the seat.”

No sooner did the bus stop, then the crowd rushed towards the bus entrance.

Pooja,” Lets catch another one, this is getting too crowded”

I,” OK as you wish. We might have to wait 15-20 min more. We may get late today.”

A droplet of rain fells on my upper right ear creating an itching feeling. And then soon came the second drop on the top of my head making it feel lighter. The drop slipped through the right side and fell on my collar slowly seeping into the fabric on my should making chills run down my shoulder. A gush of wind blew the hairs of Pooja in the opposite direction of where I was standing.

Drops now turned into sprinkles.

Pooja,” Oh my God it’s raining, let’s get in this bus. Come, come!”

It was still crowded at the entrance and we were struggling to board the bus. More people came and pushes us hard. Unavoidably my crotch got pushed into the bumps of Pooja. One stroke, Two stroke.. I sensed a little heat down there and felt something was growing longer. It was the first intimate experience of my life that lasted just for a few seconds but whose impressions are as fresh on my mind as ever.

We were in the bus. All seats were full and we were stuck in the middle section. It was so crowded that I couldn’t even move my hand. As bus started, “Pooja stepped backward due to inertia and her foot landed on mine”.

“Aahuch!”, I screamed.

“Sorry! Sorry! There was push from the crowd ahead!, “Pooja apologized, “God! There is no place to stand properly also. Why did we boarded this bus!”

“It’s OK!”, I said.

The bus accelerated and then suddenly the driver applied breaks. I got jolted forward on Pooja. I tried to move back, but there found I no space. The bus moved on. And with my desire too. My penis kept brushing against her butts. Somehow my brain stopped working logically and I forgot everything around me. I couldn’t fathom what was happening. I cannot help but admit, that through accidental incidents it started turning into deliberate attempts. The feeling in me got uncontrollable. The windows were closed, it got heated up inside. This feeling was even more suffocating. I pushed my penis deeper and deeper into her butts. The bus kept shaking. I started feeling that her butts also started to get heated. I felt she was enjoying it too, or perhaps she was just ignoring it considering the effect of overcrowding of the bus.

Now I had a full boner. I pushed it as hard as I can, and now the thing that seemed to be one sided, had started showing the feelings of mutual feeling. I got a push back too. Back and forth, back and forth.. I didn’t even realize when the our stop came. As it was too crowded in the front, I suggested let us get down from the back gate. She turned and her breasts, just brushed against my hand that I was pulling down from the rod above . My fist closed, landed directly on her nipple. I could feel the softness, the heavenly feel of her boobs. I opened my fist and grabbed her breast quickly. This all happened in a moment. And then quickly apologized. She acknowledged it and said,” It is OK.”, giving a shy smile.

The bus accelerated and then suddenly the driver applied breaks. I got jolted forward on Pooja. I tried to move back, but there found I no space. The bus moved on. And with my desire too. My penis kept brushing against her butts. Somehow my brain stopped working logically and I forgot everything around me. I couldn’t fathom what was happening. I cannot help but admit, that through accidental incidents it started turning into deliberate attempts. The feeling in me got uncontrollable. The windows were closed, it got heated up inside. This feeling was even more suffocating. I pushed my penis deeper and deeper into her butts. The bus kept shaking.

I started feeling that her butts also started to get heated. I felt she was enjoying it too, or perhaps she was just ignoring it considering the effect of overcrowding of the bus. Now I had a full boner. I pushed it as hard as I can, and now the thing that seemed to be one sided, had started showing the feelings of mutual feeling. I got a push back too. Back and forth, back and forth.. I didn’t even realize when the our stop came.

As it was too crowded in the front, I suggested let us get down from the back gate. She turned and her breasts, just brushed against my hand that I was pulling down from the rod above . My fist closed, landed directly on her nipple. I could feel the softness, the heavenly feel of her boobs. I opened my fist and grabbed her breast quickly. This all happened in a moment. And then quickly apologized. She acknowledged it and said,” It is OK.”, giving a shy smile.

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