I entered her pussy with my middle finger. It slid in easily because she was already dripping wet. I started moving my finger up and down inside her pussy which made her breathing more heavier. Meanwhile, her hand was inside my underwear now. She had unzipped my shorts and entered it when I unzipped her. So we entered our bottom parts at the same time. Whenever I increased my pace inside her pussy she used to squeeze my dick harder. This was a clear sign of excitement. I guess I hit her g-spot with my finger. Not sure about it though. She was getting out of control. She brought my dick out and started moving my foreskin up and down. She turned towards me and planted a kiss on my lips. That was unexpected but it felt really good. I was thinking about the time which was running out and increased my pace further.
This time I inserted two fingers in her pussy and she jerked. I continued finger fucking her and when she was about to cum she squeezed my dick very hard and that actually hurt me. I assumed she was nearing climax and squeezed her nipples while still rubbing her pussy. I felt my fingers getting wet and assumed she had released her cum. She was exhausted and needed to recover. In a couple of minutes she was back to normal breathing. My dick was still in her hand. She looked down and realised I had not cum yet. Then she helped me masturbate. She started stroking my dick up and down. She increased her pace in a short while. Her grip on my dick was just too perfect. I can say by this, she was an expert.
After 5 minutes I released my load and it fell on her shirt and trouser. I apologised for this and she smiled at me. I had released too much. It was all because of this sexy lady. She had magic in her hands. After this she cleaned my dick with a hanky she had in her bag and she smelled it. She gave a naughty smile and kissed my lips for the last time. She told me to dress up and set my clothes. We were close to our destination. She gave me her card and I happily accepted it. But luck had its own game to play and I lost her card while on the way to Bangalore. It was in my wallet and I lost it at the restaurant where we (friends) had lunch the next day.
This was the best travel experience in my entire life and I’d never forget this beautiful lady who gave me extreme pleasure in a crowded bus. Thank god nobody noticed us in the bus (may be they did but I didn’t bother at that moment). The old man who had my seat had also fallen asleep and my friend next to him did not wake up till we reached our destination and I woke him up. I still regret losing her business card which had her personal number in it.
To the audience here: how did you like my story? Grammar Nazis, please don’t point out at the grammatical mistake. Awaiting your comments. Interested ladies can get in touch with me at [email protected]. I am OK having a good conversation too. Privacy assured in all circumstances.
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