Classmate, you missed your stop again (student campus adult novel)

Classmate, you have sat past your stop again
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I am a new public vehicle driver, a rookie, and have been driving for nearly two centuries. It is my duty to drive a public car to pick up office workers and students going to and from school every day. No matter it is windy or rainy, I have to take the passengers to their destination safely.

My driving route always passes by the library, so most of my passengers are students. To these students, I am very important to them, and I often feel their youthful energy because of them.

Since I am a rookie, my driving shifts are naturally during the hours that the experienced drivers are unwilling to drive, so I am always the last one to get off work and drive the last shift. That's why I always have to work very hard before I can go home to rest. It was fine at the beginning, but now, I have many complaints about these old birds. Not only do they have to work the night shift, but they also asked me to make up for the missed shifts this morning and afternoon. I am so exhausted that I am almost collapsing. If you are in a bad mood while driving, the quality of service will naturally be poor.

"Uncle, please get in the car slowly and be careful."

"Hey! Young man, I'm sitting in your car again."

"Yes, old man! We are really destined to be together."

This old man always takes the public bus at the same place during this time. He gets off only in three stops and he always thanks me before getting off.

"Thanks!"

"You're welcome! Please take care, old man."

The above is the situation in the first week. Now when I see this old man coming up, I don’t have that much patience.

"Uncle! Hurry up, I still have to get off work!"

"Ah, young man, how can you be so rude?"

"Shut up! Get out of the car!"

"Then you have to let me open both umbrellas!"

"Who cares about you? Get out of the car now."

The old man snorted in annoyance before getting off the car. I didn't give him the chance to open the parachute and waste my time. I closed the door and drove to the next station. Since it was almost eleven o'clock, there were very few passengers on the bus and it was very quiet. I was also extremely tired and wanted to get back to the starting point as soon as possible to rest.

It was raining outside, and the bus would soon stop at the library station. I saw her before it arrived at the station, but she didn't bring any rain gear, and she didn't do anything special to protect herself from the rain. She just let the rain pour down on her. I opened the door and let her get on the bus. I watched her get into the car all wet, even her hair was soaked.

She always sat in the first double seat in the middle, and after getting on the bus, she would fall into a deep sleep without being awake. Every time I wake her up. She had shoulder-length hair and was extremely beautiful, but I always saw her sleeping more than awake, so I called her "Sleeping Beauty on the Government Bus."

With her company, I did feel better, but she never looked at me. She just closed her eyes and fell asleep as soon as she got in the car. It has been like this for two weeks. Today, I was feeling very depressed. I saw through the rearview mirror that she ignored me and fell asleep in the car as usual. I felt depressed again.

There were still some people getting on and off the bus at the intermediate station, but there were no more than ten people in total. The bus took less than thirty minutes to reach the terminal. But I saw that she didn't get off the bus as usual and was sleeping soundly, as if I was her servant and always needed me to wake her up. I drove hard and paid attention to the road conditions, but she slept soundly until the station and didn't wake up. What kind of attitude is that? ? ! I was in a very unhappy mood. When the car arrived at the starting station, I drove the car into the parking lot, turned off all the lights in the car, closed the door, pulled the handbrake, loosened the seat belt, and left the driver's seat and walked towards her seat.

"Classmates! We're at the final stop!"

My voice did not wake her up, so I patted her shoulder gently.

"Classmate! This is the last stop! Wake up!"

She just woke up from her sleep and rubbed her sleepy eyes.

"Really?...Did I miss my stop again?"

"Yeah! Where are you getting off?!"

"Get off at xx community."

"Okay then! I'm about to get off work, take my motorcycle, I'll take you home."

She nodded reluctantly. After I returned to the driver's seat and drove back to the rest stop of the public bus, I took her out of the car, came to my motorcycle, let her sit on my back seat, and handed her a helmet. After she put on the helmet obediently, I walked towards her home.

This was the situation before. Today my boss is not so tired and wants me to work for nothing! Before, the same thing happened to her every time she got on the bus. If I didn't wake her up, she would miss her stop nine times out of ten. Later, I would kindly remind her to get off the bus and she would get off at the stop she wanted.

But for me, it is a burden to take her home often, she is not anyone to me! A high school girl who studies so hard and always takes the last public bus to go home should know that the public security is not good and this cannot happen every day. Besides...she is indeed several times prettier than the average high school girl. Now she is in my hands, and it just so happens that I am looking for someone to vent my anger on. My beauty, your luck is a little bad today.

At this time, the light inside the car came from the mercury lamp on the sidewalk outside. She was sleeping soundly, unconscious, and I looked at her fresh and lovely face, feeling lustful. In addition, her school uniform top was wet due to the rain, and her bra was clearly visible. The black skirt did not cover her knees because she had a pair of slender thighs. This made it impossible for me to be rational, and sperm instantly went to my mind.

I picked her up and moved her to the spacious seat in the back seat. Her head tilted to the other side because I held her in my arms, but she still showed no signs of waking up.

I saw her sleeping soundly and I stroked her star-like face with my hand. The more I looked at her, the more I liked her. She was so beautiful that I couldn't help but kiss her red lips. My hands didn't relax either and quickly unbuttoned her shirt, revealing a pair of erect breasts set off by her pink bra. My face turned red and my heart beat fast. My two hands hungrily grasped her perfect breasts, constantly drawing circles in them, and my lower body was hard and protruding, leaning between her legs, and pressing against her private parts through her pleated skirt, rubbing up and down constantly.

I lifted up her bra and saw her tender pink buds. I couldn't help but lean over and suck them directly with my mouth, then lightly touched and licked them with the tip of my tongue. Her buds couldn't stand my teasing and became erect. At this time, I bit her buds with my teeth and pressed my tongue against her gradually red buds.

Then I moved my hands down, and with both hands I opened her black pleated skirt, revealing her pink panties. I reached out to touch her slightly bulging private parts, and pried them open with my hands. I found that there was a sanitary napkin stuffed in her lower body. I took it out for her, and looked at it with dim light, which was the color of dried menstrual blood. I licked it lightly and sniffed it. What a fresh smell, it made my desire rise to endless levels.

I put down her sanitary napkin and pried open her private parts with both hands. The bright red color of a high school girl was more vivid under the dim light. I gently probed inside with the middle finger of my right hand, but it was difficult to enter before I could get in one knuckle. I knew she was still a virgin and didn't want to ruin it at this moment. After stroking and fingering the outside of her vagina for a few times, I licked it lightly with my tongue, then put my mouth close to her vagina and sucked it. She groaned and moaned unconsciously, but was still sleeping soundly. My only purpose of doing this is to make her vagina feel moist so that I can fuck her vagina properly later.

When I felt it was almost time, I took out my cock, which had been hard for a long time, and slowly approached her vaginal opening, gently touching her vaginal opening with the glans, and constantly circling her vaginal opening from the outside. I used my fingers to explore around her vaginal opening and reached her clitoris, and began to knead it gently to make her passage more moist. When I felt it was time, I straightened her body and used my hands to pull her legs apart so that I could enter her vagina more easily. Just like that, I entered slowly, fearing that I would wake her up. The glans of my penis could not enter half of it, but I found that it was not working. Her virginity made it impossible for my glans to enter in front of her. Of course, I was excited. I let her arms lean on my shoulders, and my hands took advantage of the situation to wrap around her waist and hips. My penis did not leave her vaginal opening. I leaned forward and let her head and upper back lean against the back of the seat, and my knees were against the edge of the chair. After I adjusted my posture, I used all my strength to forcefully enter her vagina. Sure enough, the whole penis went straight in, and her vaginal opening directly hit the root of my penis. I pushed down hard until she reached the deepest part, but she also opened her eyes at this time and saw me on top of her body. When her intuition reacted and her body told her that it was painful, she screamed at a high decibel:

“Ah… It hurts…”

I knew she hadn't figured out the situation yet, she just shouted out what she felt in her heart, and when she couldn't believe someone was holding her and realized that her vagina was being penetrated by a man's penis, she realized something was wrong. At this time, she felt an unusual swelling pain in her lower body, and then she knew she had to resist, and she started to hammer my back with her hands and yelled at me:

"Uncle! What are you doing?! Let me go!..."

Her feet kept kicking outwards inexperienced, but she was only kicking the air. After all, she had no experience and didn't know how to resist my invasion of her. Although she wanted to push me away, how could a high school girl resist the strength of a middle-aged man? She could only keep crying:

"Let me go...please let me go...help!"

I didn't say anything to her, and didn't care whether she was willing or not. I continued to thrust hard into her vagina, each time with my strongest thrust, reaching her deepest part. Even though her voice changed from a shout to a scream, after all, my doors and windows had been locked tightly, making it completely airtight. Moreover, the bus terminal was located in a very remote place and no one would hear it. No one would hear her screams or cries for help no matter how much she shouted.

In the end, her shouts could only turn into moans helplessly, and she kept taking deep breaths, because every time I thrust in and out, she felt out of breath for the first time in her life. It was not only painful, but also so painful that she couldn't breathe. She kept begging for mercy:

"Let me go!...Don't...oh...it hurts...ah...ah...oh...don't..."

Maybe her vagina was too tight, I wanted to ejaculate after ten minutes of thrusting, so I stopped for a while, put her legs together and continued thrusting, then pushed forward and thrust hard. She probably realized that I was about to ejaculate, so she asked:

"Uncle, please don't cum inside me, okay? I don't want to be an unmarried mother instead of a student."

Of course I didn't agree to her. I was determined to find someone to vent my frustration. And since I had already decided to do it, I might as well do it thoroughly. Anyway, I would be sentenced to a heavy punishment if the truth was revealed, so I might as well just have a good time.

I held her waist again and rammed her vagina hard. She kept crying out in pain. Finally, the hot semen rushed into her vagina and went straight to her uterus. She was crying helplessly and said:

“No…no…don’t…you can’t…”

Looking at her like a tearful person, I had no intention of letting her go. At this moment, a blood-red liquid was flowing out of her vagina. I knew that my semen mixed with her vaginal fluid filled her entire vagina, which made me want to invade her again.

I saw that there were three seats connected together in the back, so I let her sit sideways on the seat, and then I knelt on the seat, lifted her two slender thighs and placed them on my waist, and my penis entered her vagina again.

Now she clearly felt the pain that started to flow through her body as soon as my penis entered her vagina.

“Ah! It hurts… Uncle! Please spare me!”

I still ignored her and pressed my whole body against her and kissed her lips. My cock kept digging and going deeper into her vagina. I looked at her erect breasts constantly rising and falling under my thrusting. My whole face was buried in her chest. It was really comfortable. My cock was even harder at this moment and I increased the speed of thrusting into her. I thought I could last longer after the first ejaculation, but her tight vagina didn't allow it, and I soon had the urge to ejaculate again. I kept accelerating and making the final sprint, and finally shot all the hot semen into her body, and pushed hard to her deepest part, until I was reluctant to pull out after it was all gone.

After I finished, I sat next to her and she lay there helplessly. I buttoned her clothes for her, wiped the blood stains around her vagina with my hands, and put on her panties for her.

She cried so hard and kept hitting me.

"Why are you doing this to me?!"

I didn't say anything, I just sat quietly beside her.

That night, I drove her home again. When we arrived at her door, she walked in without looking back, and I left in disappointment.

The next day, I was still driving the last shift. I stopped the car at the library station. When the door opened, the person who got on the car was not her. I closed the door and was about to leave when suddenly someone waved from behind the rearview mirror and asked me to stop. I opened the back door and let her get on the car. This person was none other than her, and she was holding a bag in her hand.

I saw her walking towards me slowly. I didn't drive the car, but just closed the back door. She looked at me expressionlessly, and I could only look at her quietly with a remorseful mood.

Not long after, she suddenly spoke to me:

"Uncle! Are you hungry?!"

I replied in amazement:

"A little bit."

She raised the bag in her hand and said:

"This is the midnight snack I bought for you, eat it quickly!"

After I took the things from her, she sat right behind me with a smile on her face. I asked her:

"Are we getting off at the xx community as usual?"

She shook her head and said:

"No, I want to get off at the starting station."

I turned around and looked at her suspiciously, and she answered with a firm smile.