A busaffair

My name is Yoko, I live in one of the suburbs of Tokyo. I am 17 years old, and I work for a big broker office in the center of Tokyo. Every morning and evening I use one of the commuterbusservices to get to work and home. The buses are always overcrowded, and its sometimes difficult to fetch the one which brings me home. So than I got to use one of the private lines, which are overcrowded as well, but the passengers are more classy standard. So they say.......

On this particular evening, it was around 18 hours, my bus was gone long time ago, so I used one of the blue lines. Its advantage for me was, that I can step down from the bus almost direct in front of my home. So I entered the bus and looked around where I could stand save with handles close, so I could fix myself on one place. Most of the passengers where businessmen, but I could also see inside the alley a lady standing so I headed off to her, as this would make me feel more save. In Japan men in buses often just try to molest young women and girls when they are alone. There was not much, a girl could do against, unless she found someone who would protect her, but asking a man than could even mean that she had to be him, afterwards, to will.
I have not much experiences in sexual activities, I do have had a boyfriend, and we had once sex together, but he was not very experienced either, so it wasn't a great thing. I knew there are some feelings if it is rightly done but I never experienced it yet, just sometimes when sleeping I had feelings which made me thinking this could be it. But I do not know, so I will wait until once married and my husband will show me the secrets of love. Anyway, I look forward to that.

So I got closer to the only Lady, she was in the mid thirty, so about double my age, that gave me comfort and security. The lady looked at me and I had the feeling that she herself was happy that I was now close to her. She was well dressed, but not in the way our adult women would be dressed. She was looking more western style, but her face showed me that she definitely was a local and not one of the thousands of foreigners which worked, studied or just lived in Tokyo. Nevertheless, she looked very handsome and friendly, but not like one of the women you might have to talk all time, whether you wanted or not. The crowd moved around and suddenly I was pushed towards the Lady, and I felt that I hit her leg with my ankle, she looked a little astonished into my direction, I bend my head twice to show her my apology, she accepted by giving me a short smile, and than got back to her former face of no interest. The same situation, pushing me towards her happened shortly again, and again I just showed my respect and my sorrow towards her, again because me bothering her. This time she smiled longer towards me and I could see her white teeth. After some seconds she turned away from me again and so I searched me a better point to stand save. I watched the lady from my eye-side, looked at her, she was very nice looking, not the elegant high-nosed woman one often finds in the city of Tokyo. More friendly, kind. She caught my view and fixed me with her warm dark eyes, and I could not stand her eyes, turned away.

While we reached the outer areas of the city center, the bus moved more quiet on, we would now have about 45 minutes left until reaching my home. Suddenly I felt a hand at my back. I looked towards the men standing beside me, but they all had turned their front off me, and I could not figure any of the them made an attempt on me. Looking to the other side, towards the Lady, I realized that it was she who has taken her hand around my bottom, I thought just to help me to stand firm so not to hit her feet again. Her hand felt not demanding, more protective, so I did not react, just tried to go a little bit on distance. But this was impossible in this crowd.
But her hand now begun with grabbing fingers to explore my lower back, I will not say that I felt uncomfortable, but it was not anything I was used to. After some time, I could feel her hand on my shoulder, her hand slowly moved to my hands I had in front of me sticked together, she tenderly slid over my hands and I could feel for the first time her hands. They where warm and smooth, and all her movements where very tender and calm. Her hand than slowly slid over my breast and crabbed them very tenderly but firm. It felt arousment, but of course it was not appropriate for me. But when she all of a sudden pushed slowly my handbag in front of me beside and begun do fondle my skirt, got lower and lifted it up and begun to glide with her hand across my naked tights, thus making me firstly somehow shocked but at the same time aroused me and I couldn't do much against it. And suddenly, I realized: I became prey. This woman just was on her way to make use of me and my body. And there was just nothing I could do against it. Or there was nothing I wanted to do against it. It appeared now that not men where my problem but the only woman in the bus. Her hand found its way under my skirt, and I was just about to turn away from her, I felt her breath close to my cheek and to my ear. And this was a wonderful feeling which prevented me to complain to her. I got goosepickels all over my body, so also on my tights, and she definitely felt my arousment and begun now to go more intense on me. She pushed up my skirt and fixed it on the belt which held it in place. And she begun to fondle over my slip my in the meantime quite exited pussy. She folded my panties and slowly begun to fondle my pubic, thus making me even more exited. But when she slid with her hand into my panties, she sticked her middle finger into my pussy and begun to massage my pussy and my clitoris directly, I almost went down on the floor. She blew into my ear and said her first words in our interaction. ( I am Yasuko) and that was it, Yasuko massaged my clitoris more intensive, and I got all sorts of feelings I never had before. When it came to an overwhelming feeling, which today I know was the beginning of an orgasm, I had to push her hand away, out of my pants, away from my body. She asked me „whats your name?“ And I just replied „Yoko“ but my voice did not really work in the way I wanted it to do.

Yasuko backed off, and I thought that its all over now. A little bit I was sad, it was something I have never experienced before, and it felt wonderful. But I was also afraid that the men in the bus might see what happened between Yasuko and me, and that put me on shame as I thought. Yasuko has turned away from me and so I tried to get a closer look on her on some more distance. I could see that she just nipped on a little flacon with a reddish liquid inside, she closed the little bottle again and than she turned again towards me. I did not want to continue with her the game, so I resisted her hand which tried to turn my face towards her. But she did not give up, she took my face in both hands, and forced me to look at her. Than with one of her fingers, she tried to open my lips, obviously she wanted to kiss me. Her finger found its way between my lips, and even further into my mouth to my teeth and my tongue. I did not want to bite her in her finger so I opened my mouth, hoping her kiss would end the whole situation. Yasuko stuck her tongue into my open mouth, and I felt some liquid entering my mouth, sweet but also minty and somehow hot like chilipepper. But it was a comfortable taste. Yasuko kissed me very tenderly and passionate. And than she pulled back, and watched me. So did I. I had a strange feeling in my mouth, and it started to conquer all my body. Yasuko after a minute or so took again a sip from her little bottle, and this time there was no need for her to force me to open my mouth. I turned my face and my front against her and she released again this wonder-liquid into my mouth. It was a much larger amount than at the first time, and as soon as I swallowed it, it took possession of my body. Suddenly, I became horny to get more of her caressing, and again we kissed each other, this time I was one of the active parts as well. Yasuko took again my skirt up and fondled my pussy over my pants. I indicated to her by moving my lower body back and forward that I enjoyed her touching. So she took her hand, which in this moment again has moved into my pants, out and she took her hand across my chest. She grabbed my breasts over my blouse, and begun after short time to unbutton it. Quickly my blouse was open and taken out from my waste, Yasuko fondled my breasts and took them out of my bra. I stood now infront of her with an almost naked upper body. She caressed my nipples, and went with her fingers across them. She made my blouse put behind my shoulders, it was fixed to my body only by one button on my neck. Yasuko now came again with her hand into my panty, and this time I was almost will less. It did not bother me at all that now everyone in the bus could see my privatest areas of my body, I just wanted to have this feeling again, this feeling which I interrupted some 10 or 15 minutes ago. Yasuko next unzipped my skirt and so it just slid down and I stood there in my pants. She played a little with her fingers on my clitoris and suddenly she took me off my pants, now I stood there naked. For the twinker of an eye, I panicked, but the wish for this feeling was much bigger, so I decided, I will just see Yasuko and me and no one else. How did she mange to reverse me so dramatically. Her hand now reached again between my legs, and I just opened them and put my own knee now between her legs. She massaged me now even more intensive than ever before.
Yasuko took it on for some 2 or three minutes. After this 2 minutes it started again. This incredible strong feeling which ran all over my body. Just as it was at the first time. It made me shaking and I had my first full orgasm. Than she took from her handbag one of these funny instruments women could have so much fun with (this I learned from TV advertisement) She pushed a little switch and with a quiet sound the thing started vibrating. She put it into her panties (she took down her trousers but I did not realize it) and than pressed her lower body against my one, this feeling now was just overwhelming. And within a minute I suddenly saw Yasuko closing her eyes and biting on her lips, hard and she was almost bleeding. A few times Yasuko got shaking and than had herself under control again. When I saw this, I could feel that in my body again this feeling from before started to emerge. More and more, I wanted to keep it for me, but no chance. Suddenly I reached a peak which made me shaking and even screaming, and only by holding my hand on my mouth I could avoid making all passengers turning towards us seeing what we where in to. I leaned on a man who stood there and Yasuko took me around my waist and put me into a better resting position. Not until she has kept me close to herself and kissing me. Her kisses gave me all her warmth and comfort.

Yasuko than pulled up her Jeans, fixed it and than begun do dress me again, Blouse first all buttons, and than my pants and my skirt, when this all was done , she took again my face in her hands and kissed me passionately and tender. The bus stopped at one stop prior to my home-stop, and Yasuko disappeared into the dark of the night............

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