Long-distance bus, my romantic encounter (transformation series adult novel)

This is the heroine of my affair, and she is also my fellow villager. Our two homes are less than 1 kilometer apart, and we have never met each other for more than 20 years in our hometown. However, we met miraculously on the long-distance bus to Beijing, and we got along so well. Although I am younger than her and although several years have passed, I still remember it vividly. I often think back to this romantic encounter and masturbate while thinking about it.

Back to the story, I have been in Beijing for several years. At first I worked as a worker and later I did some small business. I managed to get by without getting rich, but I was not poor either. I went home two or three times a year. I have a wife, children and elderly people at home. It is not easy for rural people to take care of the family and deal with the outside world when they work hard outside. My sex life is not regular at all. This is also the main reason for extramarital affairs. Juan's husband is a soldier, serving in Beijing. I don't know why he can't take care of his family. I didn't ask for details. He works on the farm at home, takes care of his two children, and his parents-in-law. Their life is average. She goes to Beijing once or twice a year, or her husband visits home once a year. I guess their sex life is not much better than mine, so it is understandable that they have an extramarital affair.

It takes two hours to get from my hometown to Linyi Railway Station by bus, and I have to change buses once in the middle. But when I asked at the ticket office, I found out that there were no seats left for the K52 train to Beijing, only standing tickets. I was so angry. Standing tickets! It took me more than 10 hours to stand in Beijing?

I went to the long-distance bus station and thought at least I would have a seat. But when I got to the bus station, all the buses going to Beijing were sleeper buses. There were no sleeper tickets left, only extra seat tickets, which meant putting a few stools in the middle of the berth. Hey, how many people have to take the bus these days? It was at this time and on this bus that I met Juan.

"Why don't you take the train?" someone asked me, and I said, "I took the bus because there were no train tickets available."

"Yes, I came from the train station too, but I didn't have a ticket." Juan continued, and then asked me, "Where are you from? I heard you seem to be from Houcun."

"Yes, where are you from?" I felt a little embarrassed when she hit the nail on the head. I wondered how this woman could tell where I was from right away. She said, "I'm from Qiancun."

Oh! He was a real fellow villager, and he lived less than 1 kilometer away from my home. My interest suddenly piqued. After taking long-distance buses for so many years, this was the first time I traveled with such a close fellow villager. I was a little excited. "Are you going to Beijing too?"

I asked Juan, and she said, "Yes, you are going to Beijing too?"

I said yes, and we became familiar with each other all of a sudden. Soon more passengers came up, and a pretty girl got on, dressed very sexily. I guess she might be a prostitute in Linyi. There was also a scoundrel-looking man carrying a bag behind her, and he didn't look like a good guy. It seemed that they all bought sleeper tickets in advance, and they found their berths directly when they got on. Juan and I bought tickets for extra seats, so we had no choice but to sit on mats, but we saved 100 yuan. The bus departed on time at 7:00. A group of passengers got on halfway after the bus had left the city. It was probably arranged by the bus owner in advance, as the station did not allow overcrowding, but it was not as strict as it is now. The bus owner and the station cooperated secretly in order to carry more passengers and make more money.

The car was seriously overcrowded, with so many people that there was not even enough space to put their feet. The car was moving fast and bumpy. The slutty girl who had the sleeper berth was a little smug when she saw how crowded we were. She was eating figs. She was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt with only the third and fourth buttons buttoned. Her two lapels were tied up, revealing her belly button. Her breasts were bulging as the car bumped around like two rabbits. They were so damn tempting. She was wearing super short jeans, which could be pulled up to reveal her white panties from her thighs. I guess the pubic hair inside the panties should be very thick and black. I glanced over from time to time, hoping that a few of her pubic hairs would show, but there weren't any. I swallowed hard.

The car quickly got on the highway and was no longer so bumpy. The VCD "Crazy Stone" was playing on the in-car TV. Some people were talking and chatting, some were eating snacks, some were sleeping soundly, and some were farting. Anyone who has taken a long-distance bus knows that there are all kinds of smells in the car. There's nothing you can do about it; the life of the lower class is just like this. It was already 10 o'clock in the evening when the bus arrived at the service area, Dezhou Station. Everyone got off the bus to eat and go to the toilet. Not many passengers got off in Dezhou City, but it was more relaxed than before. However, there were still no empty seats. Juan put her bag on a mat and sat on it to make it more comfortable. The two of them chatted and asked who was getting off in Jinan and wanted to find a berth to lie down. They had been sitting on the mat for 4 or 5 hours since they got on the bus, and their waists were a little sore. Fortunately, Juan accompanied me, so the journey was quite pleasant.

The two of us were talking and chatting and we arrived in Jinan without realizing it. A lot of passengers got off the bus, about 30% of them. The carriage was much brighter and the slutty girl also got off. I thought maybe she went to the hotel with that guy to have sex. I had to fuck her to death, because she was wearing such sexy clothes, hi! Why are you talking about this? Let's get back to the point. Everyone on the train has a berth, and there are some to spare. Juan said that she could straighten her back now. I got on the berth of that slutty girl, but Juan went to the big berth at the back. The big berth was the largest bunk bed near the rear glass window. There was no one on it because there were not enough berths and the passengers all ran to the middle or front berths because they complained about the bumpy back. Juan feels great having the entire bunk bed to herself.

Juan waved to me: "Come here, come here, there's a lot of space here." I hesitated for a moment, and then decided to go over. Anyway, I felt that she liked me a little. The lights in the carriage were turned off. It was already past midnight and the train did not stop on the way until it reached its final destination, Beijing Lianhuachi Station, around 5 a.m. It was still early, so enjoy it.

I was embarrassed at first. After all, we were from the same hometown and it was our first time. What if I was too presumptuous? It was better to let the girl take the initiative. As the saying goes, when a man chases a woman, there is a mountain between them; when a woman chases a man, there is a layer of gauze between them. As long as that layer of window paper is broken, everything else will be easy.

Although the weather in early September was not very cold, you still had to cover yourself with a thin quilt or blanket when sleeping in the carriage late at night. Juan pulled a quilt over both of us. From this action, I could feel that Juan did it on purpose. We started chatting again, with the purpose of getting to know each other and deepening our affection. She asked me how long I had been in Beijing, what I was doing in Beijing, etc. She also talked about how filial she was to her parents-in-law, how good it was for her son and daughter to go to school, and all the family matters. Oh my God! If this woman finds a soulmate, it would be like a flood that would burst into flames. I listened and responded perfunctorily, but my heart didn't seem to be here, hehe.

I deliberately touched her legs in the bed without removing them. She didn't react and continued to talk about her topic. I knew that she could accept me. I put my legs on her legs again and stretched out my other leg to clamp one of her legs. At this time, she suddenly stopped talking and then continued the previous topic, but she didn't seem to be so focused. I stared at her face. The lights of the passing car passed through the window. I could see how she felt being felt by me. I didn't care anymore. She talked less and less. I turned over and lay half on her. My right hand was directly on her chest. She stopped talking and seemed to be quietly waiting for something. I whispered in her ear, "You are so beautiful."

This sentence is the most deadly. How does a 38-year-old woman feel when she hears a compliment from a man who is ten years younger than her? I think this sentence should have taken her back to adolescence. Women, by nature, like to hear nice things. She said, "No, I'm too old."

I said, "You must have been a great beauty when you were young." As I spoke, I gently leaned over and kissed her face, and then I reached into her clothes with my right hand to touch her breasts. She didn't stop me and let me touch them. Although her breasts were not full, her nipples were quite firm. My lower body began to harden, and I leaned towards her again, bringing my sensitive lower body closer to her. She stopped talking, feeling the sensation I brought her. I slid my hand to her lower abdomen, and before reaching the triangle area, I felt her hair. Oh my god, there was so much, and I touched a lot more down. She reached out and grabbed my hand to stop me from touching further, huh?

Why don’t you let me touch you? You’re not a little girl, so why are you being reserved? Pretending to be young? That’s not right. At this age, the more you touch, the more comfortable you feel. How could this be? I was wondering, and she said to me, "Don't you mind the dirt?" I stretched out my hand, and oh, I understood, she was having her period, huh! I thought so.

I said, "You have so much hair."

She said: "People say that hairy people are soft-hearted."

I said, "Does having more hair mean you have a stronger sexual desire?"

She said: "I don't know. It's OK to have it or not."

I took her hand and let her touch my dick. She held my dick and I asked her, "Okay." She said, "Okay."

I said, "Think about it."

She said, “Yes.”

I said, "Then I'll fuck you."

She said, “Not now.”

I said, “When is it okay?”

She said, "Wait two days for me to finish that."

Ouch, my dick was so swollen that it felt uncomfortable, so we kissed and touched each other, which was quite comfortable. We hugged each other and slept for a while. At around 5 o'clock, the bus finally arrived at the Beijing Lianhuachi Bus Station.

We both got out of the car, and I peeked at her face. Her face was a little red. This might be her first extramarital affair. I said let's go have some breakfast. She said she wasn't very hungry, but still followed me to find a breakfast shop and ordered a basket of buns and two bowls of wonton. She ate with her head down and didn't dare to look me in the eye. I felt that she was a little embarrassed. She was so bold in the car because it was dark and no one could see each other clearly. She had just left home and was like a bird out of a cage. She couldn't help but be a little forgetful. Then she met the man she liked and there was the cover of darkness, so she indulged herself a little. It was just past 6 o'clock after breakfast. I said there was a Lotus Pond Park nearby and we should go play for a while. She said okay. She hadn't been to a park for a long time. I felt that she wanted to stay with me for a while. We both entered the park. I became bolder and I held her hand. She said not to let anyone see us. She was a little reserved in the sun.

I smiled and said, "Who would recognize us here?" I put my arms around her waist and kissed her face. She didn't struggle. Her face was filled with a sweet blush, and she was no longer embarrassed like when she just got off the bus. Behind the rockery, I hugged her and kissed her fiercely, and put my hand into her pants to touch and grab her buttocks. She also responded by putting her tongue into my mouth as if to suck out my saliva. I hugged her tightly, and my waist pressed against her waist. My erect penis supported my pants and pressed against her pants, as if I wanted to penetrate her through her pants. My waist arched and hit her waist as if I was fucking her. Although I didn't really penetrate her, it felt great. The desire burned more and more strongly. She was so uncomfortable with my teasing. She put her hand into my crotch, grabbed my hard cock and jerked it a few times. It felt so good, she felt good and I felt good too. Suddenly she pulled her hand out. I was surprised and turned around to see an old lady who was doing morning exercises coming towards us from not far away. We quickly straightened our clothes and walked away holding hands. For the entire morning, we were free and in our own world. Thinking back on it now, it was such a wonderful time.

We broke up around 12 noon. She went back to her husband and I went back to my place. I left her my phone number, but she didn't have one, only her husband's. I said forget it, just call me. Two days later, I received a call from her. She said she wanted to go to Muxiyuan Wholesale Market and asked if I had time to take her there. She said she had never been there and it was hard to find a place. I knew she was looking for an excuse to ask me out. I said okay, come to Liuliqiao and I'll pick you up at the station. I rode a bicycle and waited for a while, and Juan came. We smiled knowingly when we met. It seemed like we hadn't seen each other for a long time in just two days. Juan said take her to Muxiyuan, and I said let's go to my place first, I'll leave the bicycle at home and then take you to Muxiyuan. Juan got on my bicycle and came to my place.

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Juan couldn't help but "hum" as she closed her eyes. I think she has been waiting for several days, otherwise she would come to me right after her period. Sometimes women want this more than men. I fucked her comfortably, once, twice, ten times, twenty times. The more I fucked, the more comfortable I felt. The more I fucked, the more I wanted to fuck. I kissed Juan's mouth and asked her: "Zima (hometown dialect, is it comfortable)?" She didn't answer. I knew she still had some hometown consciousness and was embarrassed to express it. I said: "I'm going to fuck you twice today. You know, your pussy is so good. I want to fuck you."

The more I talked, the stronger my sexual desire became. Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, ah! ah! All the sperm I had accumulated over the past few days was ejected into Juan's vagina. My dick was jumping in her vagina, struggling to spit out the last drop of sperm. I kissed Juan with my dick still in her vagina and said, "What if I get pregnant?"

"If you get pregnant, I'll give birth to a child for you." I like it so much. Juan is the kind of woman I like. Alas! God arranged for us to meet only now. If it had happened ten years earlier or if we had both been single and met, we would have been such a great couple. well! It's no use saying this.

We both hugged each other without wearing pants, I whispered in her ear: "I'll fuck you again later." Juan: "Fuck you if you want to." After more than ten minutes, I inserted my dick into Juan's pussy again, this time I fucked leisurely, I admired it while fucking, I dragged Juan's ass and watched the big red dick going in and out of Juan's pussy. It was both stimulating and enjoyable. Juan held my waist and enjoyed the feeling of being fucked. Juan's pussy wrapped my dick dynamically, rhythmically, as if to suck my dick deeper into her pussy. I moved and she moved too. We cooperated so well. After a while, we both sweated. Fucking is definitely a kung fu job. We kissed again, I hugged her back and she held my waist and kept fucking. It was so beautiful. At this moment, time stopped, everything existed, there was only Juan and I in the world. When sex reaches a certain level, maybe nothing exists. 50 minutes of sex made us enjoy it to the fullest.

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