The Bride's Dangerous Paper Briefs (Urban Life Adult Fiction)

Ichikoyama Buyouko, 24 years old, graduate student. That was late last year.

Be careful on the road. Grandma Yuko sent Buyouko to the bus stop near Kawasaki Station, almost making Buyouko think she was monitoring her.

Buyouzi in G
Take a long-distance bus from the city to K
City, and met her husband Jingji.

I have been married to my husband for only three months, we are the same age, and of course my salary is lower so I have to save money.

Thinking about being able to hug and have sex with my husband at noon tomorrow, and also because it’s before my period, I feel an indescribable itchy feeling in my lower body.

Remember to wear that thing.

Following her husband's orders over the phone, Yuko now puts on the paper briefs her husband's friend gave her when she returned from America.

The so-called paper briefs are a kind of suspender-style briefs with only a small butterfly area in the front and the waist tied with a thin strap.

The last time the husband saw it, he said, "Mmm, it tastes good. It's not very dirty, which means you didn't have an affair during your trip."

In fact, if you have two backups, you can't tell if there's an affair, but because they're paper briefs, they do absorb moisture easily.

The seat was at the back, so while I was bowing to my mother-in-law, a middle-aged man in his forties who got on the bus just as it was about to start, nodded and greeted Buyuko, put his big luggage on the rack, and then sat in the seat next to Buyuko.

The man then took off his coat and covered his legs with it, then covered himself with a blanket.

The middle-aged man seemed to be in a very bad state. Maybe because they are engaged in manual labor, their waists are very large, so two people have to lean their waists together.

After we got on the highway, the lights in the car dimmed and I felt tired from the hasty preparations for this trip.

I closed my eyes, but couldn't fall asleep.

"Would you like to drink beer? It would make it easier to sleep. Ah, maybe it would make me pee more and that would be inconvenient. Then, let's drink sake."

The middle-aged man was really shameless. He opened the bottle with his big, rough hands, poured the wine into the bottle cap, and handed it to Bu Youzi.

"Oh...yes...thank you."

Buyouzi didn't want to sleep, but the other party's coercive attitude made her decide to have a drink.

The wine is very fragrant.

"That's enough for bed. Are you a high school student? You're a beauty, miss."

Indeed, my husband and friends all say, "You have a broad forehead, that's great," and "Your eyes are like the autumn sky,
Very clear”

Waiting for words of praise. But being praised by a “beauty” is probably the only time in a lifetime. Buyouzi felt embarrassed.

She was also very happy to hear that she was a high school student.

Buyouzi's eyelids felt heavy, as if she were hypnotized. In the dream, the husband immediately took off his briefs... I don’t know how long I slept, but I felt itchy on the inside of my thighs. That feeling is not bad, maybe it’s because I haven’t seen my hands for a long time…

….

No, this happened on the bus, it was the hand of the middle-aged man sitting next to me.

At some point, the blanket prepared in the car was covered over Buyuko's lower body and caressed from underneath.

(What to do... I drank a glass of wine from him, so I shouldn't be too aggressive. This guy might have dreamed about his wife... Let's not do anything for now.

No, the middle-aged man did not sleep. He seemed to have great skills in caressing Buyouko's pubic mound through her skirt.

It's itchy and I get goose bumps. How daring! He even found the slit.

Bu Youzi didn't know what to do, so she continued to pretend to be asleep, feeling annoyed.

This middle-aged man was very cunning. While snoring, he slowly stroked for a long time, from the genitals to the groin. Press the palm on the pubic mound, the middle finger in the cleft, the little finger and thumb on the soft thigh...

What should I do? Taking his hand away would be too much. Shouting “No sexual harassment!” would disturb other passengers.

That’s right, just pretend to sleep like this, then squeeze your thighs together to let him know “you can’t go on”… otherwise I won’t be able to bear it.

Buyouzi exerted force on her thigh, trying to immobilize the middle-aged man's left hand.

(Hmph. Look, the hand has stopped moving. There is only one way to go now, which is to pull the hand out from between my thighs.

The way of caressing is very clever. But this kind of erotic behavior is not allowed. ﹚However, the result was to alert the enemy and have the opposite effect. The side of the man's rough palm pressed firmly against Buyouzi's flesh.

(Ah…what should I do…this person’s hand stuck there is sexy. It’s hot there before menstruation. This is not my fault, it’s because of the structure of the female body.) Considering that paper briefs will rub,
So if you don’t wear pantyhose, it will be difficult to deal with this situation.

The middle-aged man seemed to have misunderstood Buyuzi's action and withdrew his hand. This time, he boldly reached inside her skirt and stroked Buyuzi's thigh with his rough palm.

(Ah... this man's hands are so abominable! No. The paper of the briefs will be torn, and it's afraid of moisture.) Buyouzi's sense of crisis seemed to be transmitted to the middle-aged man's hands, and the middle-aged man's hands stopped moving.

Strangely, the middle-aged man's fingers did not move, but Buyouko's lower body felt a sense of loss.

At this time, the middle-aged man seemed to discover that Buyuko's panties were made of paper. The woman, who might have thought it was strange, this time pinched the bottom of the paper briefs and shook them left and right.

(Ah... the paper rubs against her labia... it feels so good. Doing such a bad thing makes my heart beat with excitement.) Buyouzi knows that if she continues like this, her vagina will get wet and stick to her panties, which will cause them to break and feel uncomfortable.
install.

The middle-aged man continued to pretend to sleep.

(What does he want to do? That’s my anus…) The paper briefs in the man’s hand pressed against Buyouzi’s anus.

The middle-aged man made a move to cover the blanket again. In fact, on the chrysanthemum bud that her husband refused to touch,
Keep pressing with your fingers.

(Ah...itchy...this strange feeling is unbearable. Have I been infected by the perverted desires of a nymphomaniac?) Although she knew that this was wrong, Buyouko's body was unable to move as if she had encountered a tight hoop.

The middle-aged man seemed to see through Buyuko's heart and the wavering of the anus behind her, so he stroked Buyuko's buttocks and secretly observed Buyuko's expression from time to time.

The cloth near the buttocks of the paper briefs is made of soft paper, which the middle-aged man may have discovered.

Buyouko's heart formed a sense of complicity with the middle-aged man... Buyouko had never expected that she would feel such a strong sense of sexual desire for the fingers of a middle-aged man who she had no love for and even hated.

(Ah... He touched my anus directly. It's been seven hours since I took a shower, and that place is already dirty. Ah... I'm so embarrassed... But I feel an unusual pleasure. Ah... Don't hurt me.) Buyouzi tried her best to restrain herself and not let her breathing become more rapid.

The man's fingers penetrated into the paper briefs and touched the anus directly. Bu Youzi found that her anus was protruding outwards.

The anus was stimulated and became so sensitive that it could almost identify the fingerprints of a middle-aged man.

I don't know if it's because she's a habitual offender, but her nails were cut very short, so it didn't hurt. Instead, it created an itchy sensation inside, making Buyouzi feel very comfortable.

I feel that the anus is more prominent.

(Ah... the finger is inserted and it is still twisting. Why is it so good? Contrary to his shabby appearance, he is indeed a middle-aged man. Ah, it feels so good.) The middle-aged man stretched the anus open and inserted the finger to the second joint. Abnormal heat is generated from Buyouko's anus. Is it possible that honey is also leaking out of the anus?

Buyouzi knew that her anus was wet.

(Oh no… let’s just play with it like this without anyone finding out…) Buyouko pressed her sleeve over her mouth to prevent herself from making any sound. But no matter what, she couldn't help but turn her butt towards the man.

The middle-aged man's fingers reached the perineum again, and he skillfully rubbed his fingers back and forth between the anus and the flesh hole. The pleasure spreads from the anus to the whole body like waves.

(Ah… the anus is connected to the muscles in the front, it’s starting to get wet, the paper briefs will break… what should I do…) At this moment, the man’s other hand launched an invasion under the blanket.

Rub the lower part of the slit of the cloth.

Buyouzi began to worry about the passengers around her, but she only heard snoring and talking in sleep, and no one would pay attention to her behavior.

But there is a sense of crisis that you may be discovered at any time. Instead, she develops feelings for the middle-aged man's criminal behavior, which makes Buyouko's sexiness even more aroused. The middle-aged man's erotic behavior is almost artistic.

"Miss, you are not asleep."

The middle-aged man blew his alcohol-smelling breath into Buyouzi's ear holes.

Buyouzi's body reacted more obviously to the man's fingers, making Buyouzi feel even more ashamed.

Buyouzi did not answer, thinking that answering would only make her more embarrassed.

"This is the first time I've come across paper briefs. You're so young, do you have any perverted hobbies? Or does your lover have this interest?"

“You seem to be an intellectual and sexy beauty, but your asshole is so sensitive, and it’s already so soft.

It feels good to be toyed with by an ugly middle-aged man like me, right? “

"This side is very sensitive, too. It's already wet and sticky. A small vagina is great. Lift your butt so it's easier to play with."

Buyouzi was silent, as if the middle-aged man's obscene words paralyzed her rationality, and she raised her buttocks as if hypnotized.

It was uncomfortable to sit sideways in the seat, but I had to accept it in order to get greater pleasure from a guilty feeling.

"Miss, the key to enjoying pleasure is not to make any noise. It's best if it can be misunderstood as snoring, but it's too difficult. Not only can you use the cuffs, you can also bite the blanket. You figure it out yourself. Oh, the pussy is clamped tight, what a good pussy."

The middle-aged man not only used his fingers to play with the anus and pistil, but also deliberately said obscene words in Buyuko's ear.

Buyouko's body trembled violently when she heard the middle-aged man talking about her vagina. Even as she was trembling, she still heard the middle-aged man's words and bit the blanket tightly with her mouth.

The man's fingers moved rhythmically inside the anus, and he also separated the front petals to the left and right and slid his fingers across the opening of the hole.

(Ah... This is a sexiness I have never experienced before. I am about to orgasm just by using fingers. What should I do?) Buyouko did not want to twist her hips, but she still twisted her hips involuntarily, responding to the pervert's attack on these two parts. If you play with your clitoris, you will definitely reach a more intense orgasm. But the middle-aged man didn't move.

tear!

The man's fingers easily tore through the paper briefs.

"Miss, you can't wear these perverted paper briefs anymore. Do you have a replacement?"

I don't know whether he wanted to torture her or make her impatient and then play with her clitoris. Her panties were torn, so it should be easy to do it, but the middle-aged man just touched her anus and pistil.

"Wait a minute, you can go to the bathroom and change your briefs there. If you don't like me, there's an empty seat in front, so you don't have to come back and sit here."

The man's fingers left Buyuko's pistil and anus, and straightened her messy skirt and blanket.

The long-distance bus stopped at the rest stop.

Because she was being teased by the middle-aged man, Bu Youzi was too embarrassed to look at his face and just stood up with all her strength.

The middle-aged man pretended to sleep with his mouth half open. Is he used to sitting like this? Very cunning.

Buyouzi felt very tired, her legs were unable to exert any strength, and a sweet numbness was left in her anus.

The honey in the slit in front felt cold and uncomfortable.

I was changing my paper briefs in the toilet. The briefs I just took off were stained with a lot of honey and I threw them into the trash can.

(What should I do? If I continue to be teased, I'm really going crazy. I should stop now. Compared to what my husband did,
It felt a hundred times more comfortable, but I felt sorry for Jingji and my self-esteem was also damaged. Bu Yuzi made up her mind.
Then I walked out of the toilet and looked up at the beautiful Milky Way in the night sky.
N+
! 7*p, aT returned to the bus and sat in the front seat as the middle-aged man asked. The woman sitting next to her was a woman in her thirties, who looked at Buyouzi with a puzzled look.

The bus started moving again and Buyouzi couldn't fall asleep.

The vibration of the engine gave her butt a wonderful feeling, and the heat coming out from under the seat made Bu Youzi feel warm in her anus and pistil.

Buyouzi tried to comfort herself with her fingers, while the woman sitting next to her snored regularly, probably without being noticed.

When I think back to the time when I had sex with my husband, the only image I can remember is the penis thrusting in and out.

No matter what, the middle-aged man sitting behind me will appear in my mind, and his skillful movements on the anus and pistil.

(In that case, let him continue to play. He is a stranger after all, and he cannot destroy my chastity on the bus. I am often monitored by my mother-in-law and husband, so this may be my first and last chance.) Buyouzi quietly returned to her original seat.

My heart was beating violently.

"Oh, uh... Miss, no, you..."

The second middle-aged man pretended that Zhang had just woken up, stretched, and let Bu Youzi return to his seat.

When Buyuzi sat down, he covered her below the belly with a blanket and took off her shoes. He asked Buyouko to sit facing him and then put his hand inside her skirt.

"Miss, you can refuse if you don't want to. However, 90% of women will like it. I don't know much about life, but I think there are many things more important than vanity."

The middle-aged man took a large suitcase from the shelf and placed it at his feet. He then sat cross-legged facing Buyouzi without taking off his shoes.

He spread out the blanket and covered Buyuko's lower body and his own legs.

In order to hide her shame, Buyuko turned her face away.

"Put your face and mouth on my shoulder. Don't worry, the driver can't see here. You have to hold it in no matter what. If you want to make a sound, please give me a signal."

The man's hand reached into the blanket, found the paper panties under Buyouzi's skirt, pressed the clitoris with the back part of his palm, and rubbed the slit with his middle finger.

Bu Youzi followed the middle-aged man's instructions, put her mouth on the man's shoulder, and held back the pleasure.

The middle-aged man's skill in using his fingers is simply indescribable.

After pressing the granulation tissue, it vibrates rhythmically like a masseur.

(Ah... I hope I can keep playing like this... Maybe sexiness can exist without love. If so, women's sex life will be very sad. However, there are indescribable benefits to this. Morality requires a great price to be paid.

﹚Buyouzi actively spread her legs and enjoyed the feeling of the man's fingers on her paper panties. It doesn’t matter if the paper briefs you just put on are torn, you still have another pair to replace them with.

"Are you comfortable? I know you will be embarrassed. But you will feel more comfortable if you relax. Is this okay?" The man pulled the paper briefs with a little force and easily tore them. He inserted his fingers into the flesh hole of Buyouzi without hesitation.

Buyouzi's brain could no longer think, her body felt strange, and she knew that honey was overflowing from her flesh hole.

"Miss, is this comfortable?"

"If you don't answer, I'm going to stop. Do you feel better?"

"Mmm... it feels good. Don't stop, please continue."

Buyouzi couldn't help but answer like this.

"Okay, I'll shine the flashlight there now, okay?"

"Whatever..."

Buyouko put her mouth close to the man's ear and said that her body did feel itchy.

The middle-aged man immediately took out a flashlight that was slightly thicker than a ballpoint pen from his suitcase. Get under the blanket.

"Miss, please spread your legs wider."

A small but clear voice came from the blanket.

Buyouzi spread her knees as wide as possible to allow the man to observe her vagina.

Under the blanket, the middle-aged man breathed rapidly onto Buyuko's vagina.

For the first time in her life, Buyouko felt the pleasure of having her vagina observed. I don't know how to describe this feeling of guilt but also excitement that makes my heart feel like it's about to explode.

"It's pink. It's beautiful."

The middle-aged man pulled himself out from under the blanket and whispered in Buyuko's ear.

Looking at his expression, it seemed that he was really moved by the beauty of Buyuko's vagina. In addition to sexiness, Buyouzi also feels satisfied with her self-esteem.

"Miss, this flashlight is made of plastic and has no protruding parts. Can it be inserted into the vagina?"

The middle-aged man lowered his eyebrows and said something shocking.

“But…but…”

It will never hurt the vagina. I really miss the fireflies in my hometown, so I want to insert a small flashlight into my vagina, turn on the switch, and recall that scene.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man also came up with a romantic idea.

"That's not good... But it's okay to do that."

Curiosity and anticipation made Buyuko press her mouth against the blanket and express her agreement in a very low voice.

"Thank you. Smart and beautiful lady!"

It was such flattering that it made her teeth ache, but he seemed to really mean it, so Buyouzi couldn't get angry.

The middle-aged man bowed three times and then buried his head in the blanket again.
_A clicking sound was heard, probably because the middle-aged man turned on the switch near Buyuko's vagina.

There was no pain, but there was indeed a thin object inserted into Buyouzi's flesh.

The touch of plastic makes Bu Youzi feel abused.

“Hmm…Hmm…”

Buyouzi couldn't help but hum in pleasure.