Another kind of ravage on the bus (rape and abuse adult novel)

That was the second year of my marriage to my wife. My wife had just given birth to a son and it was only a month old. Our family of three went to visit the home of my father-in-law's "brother" (we called him uncle) in the suburbs. Wen Nuan wanted to go home after lunch, but my uncle and aunt insisted not to let us go. As a result, we did not leave my uncle's house until we had dinner. It was already getting dark at that time. We waited at the bus station for a while before getting on a bus back to the city. There were not many passengers on the bus at that time, but there were no seats left. My wife had a baby sleeping bag hanging on her chest, but no one gave up their seat for her. Maybe they saw that we were still young and wanted to "kindly" let us practice more. Alas, nowadays most people are "kindly" "helping each other" in this way. There were a few "half-baked hooligans" (underage gangsters) who got on the bus with us. As soon as they got on, they looked around and then surrounded us standing passengers. From the looks of it, they looked like a group of "robbers openly and secretly". I was afraid of something happening, so I moved my wife to the front and asked her to stand facing the window. I told her not to look back, and then I held the front and rear seat backs next to my wife with both hands to protect her and the child. Actually, I was not worried about myself at that time. I was afraid that those "little idiots" would not be able to do anything to me if they took extreme actions, which would endanger my wife and children. Therefore, I took some protective measures first and acted as a gentleman to prevent any possible consequences. As long as my family was not endangered, I would do what most people did and mind my own business.

The weather was a little hot at that time. When I came out of my uncle's house, I was wearing my coat and only a shirt inside. Although I was wearing my coat, I was still sensitive because I had been warned. I felt that someone was picking my coat pockets because their pockets were bulging, which attracted the attention of these "half-baked kids". But they didn't know that the pockets were full of my son's necessities - toilet paper, diapers and the like. These things were originally in a bag, and when I went home, the bag was filled with the things my uncle gave me, so these things of the child were put into my coat pockets. I was worried that "that hand" would take it out and make a mess, or would get angry when it saw that there was nothing valuable, so I turned my head slightly and whispered to "that hand": "Brother, those are my son's diapers... I don't have money in the outer station... The money is in my inner station..." "That hand" stopped immediately after hearing that. Maybe they didn't dare to act rashly because they saw that I was tall and strong, so those "half-bastards" surrounded the other passengers...

My wife seemed to hear what I was saying, so she asked me what I was talking about. I said I didn’t say anything, I just mumbled to myself and recited a “line”…

Since I got on the bus, I stood facing my wife's back, with my front and my wife's back pressed quite closely, plus it was late, and the lights in the bus hadn't been turned on yet. Even though the lights were turned on later, the interior was not very bright, and my cock was right against my wife's buttocks. As the bus swayed, this "one point and one side" rubbing was very seductive. We were both very young and "wanton" at that time, and we felt that as a couple, we could have whatever fun we wanted. Although we were on the bus, protected by the night and the dim lights, our "point and surface combination" was even closer.

But just when my wife and I were facing the window and enjoying the "point-to-surface combination" so comfortably, I suddenly felt two round, soft things rubbing against my back. I'm an experienced person, so of course I knew that those things were two medium-sized breasts covered by a woman's bra! At first I thought it was the bus shaking and the woman behind me didn't stand steadily for a moment, and occasionally her breasts rubbed against my back, so I didn't pay much attention to it. Later I realized something was wrong, because when the bus was very stable, those two breasts were still rubbing against my back. At this moment, my heart was very complicated and conflicted: my wife was by my side, and I really wanted to act righteous and shout to the shameless woman behind me: "Please be more respectful...", but I couldn't bear to give up the comfortable feeling of a woman's breasts rubbing against my back. At that time, I felt that the "point-and-surface combination" of my wife's buttocks in front of me, and her breasts rubbing against me from behind, felt as good as a "threesome"! When I'm with a woman, I always touch her breasts with my hands, suck them with my mouth, and squeeze them with my breasts. But no woman has ever used her breasts to ravage me on my back like this. So I was curious and wanted to see what this sexy woman looked like. When I turned my head slightly, I saw that she was one of the "jianghu" characters who got on the car with us just now. However, the others were all "men with dicks", and she was the only one without. Because she was taller and looked a bit "non-mainstream", I was quite impressed by her. When she saw me turning my head to look at her, she made a weird half-crying, half-laughing face at me. At that time, I thought, a girl who looks so naughty has such a slutty pussy, the world is really going downhill... When that slut saw that I didn't react after looking at her, she became even more unscrupulous. Not only did she rub her breasts against my back, she also took advantage of the shaking of the bus to hit me with her breasts. At this time, there were more and more passengers in the bus. Not long after, I was ravaged by the slut behind me and my cock became hard and pressed against my wife's ass in front of me. My wife must have thought that it was her ass that aroused my sexual desire. She turned her head with a flushed face and said to me coquettishly: "We are on the bus... Be patient, we will be home soon...", which really made me laugh and cry.

Just like that, I was leaning against my wife's butt crack, and my back was slightly sweaty from being rubbed by the slut's two breasts. I turned my head away many times to "hate" that slut, but she pretended not to see it and continued to bump and rub against me.

Because there were more people on the bus at that time, my wife was afraid that it would be difficult to get off, so she asked me and her to stand in advance and move towards the door. After we moved to the door, we stood at the steps of the door waiting to get off. The slut also seemed to be getting off, and followed me closely. I stood at the steps and she stood on the steps, rubbing her breasts against my shoulders and latissimus dorsi. Now she stood higher, and her lower body could just reach my firm buttocks, and she used her vagina to "fuck" my buttocks again and again, but my wife never realized that a slut was "fucking" me. The way the slut rubbed and fucked me made me feel embarrassed, but I didn't want to expose her scheme, and I was also worried that I would be blamed. When I could no longer bear it, I turned my right hand away from my wife and used my fingers to resist the slut's fucking of my vagina. Because of the cover of the coat, people around could not see my little action, but the slut herself could feel it. When she saw me pressing my fingers against her, she became more excited. Now I didn't just "fuck" it one by one, but kept "fucking" it without letting up. Later, she slightly tightened her abdomen, turned her vagina upwards, and allowed my fingers to touch her vagina. At this moment, I realized what it meant to be extremely bold and lustful. I completely ignored the fact that my wife was right next to me, and decisively inserted the fingers of my reversed right hand into the slut's short skirt, and pressed against her pussy through her panties. Oh my god, the slut's panties were already wet in a large area... So, I boldly advanced and inserted my fingers along the slit of her panties into the slut's dripping wet pussy, and then I poked it back and forth a few times. Suddenly, I heard my wife calling me from under the bus: "What are you still doing there? Get off the bus quickly..." Only then did I realize that the bus had stopped and my wife had already gotten off. I responded by jumping off the bus in one step. With this jump, my fingers were naturally pulled out of the slut's pussy. I heard the slut scream "Ah", and her legs softened and she half squatted down. Fortunately, she was holding the vertical handrail next to the door at the time, otherwise, she would have sat down on the floor of the bus. When my wife and I were walking, I heard those "half-baked guys" asking her, "Sister X, what's wrong with you?" As for what the slut said, I don't know, because my wife and I were gradually walking away, and the bus was gradually blending into the bustling traffic...