Traveling in the Night (Experience Story Adult Novel)

From childhood to adulthood, I have experienced many things of being taken advantage of, being touched and pushed; sometimes in the car,

It was in a dance hall at that time; there were also acquaintances who did the same thing and took advantage of me when I was drunk.

At first, I was scared and would hide somewhere. If he went too far, I would secretly hit him or step on his feet.

I would notice the man's appearance and glare at him. In short, these men who take advantage of others, I don't know whether they are

Either he looked ugly or he had something to hide at the time, but his complexion was unsightly, his features were hideous, and his face was distorted. Encountering this

As I gained more experience, I would punish him severely without hesitation; in public, he still did not dare to shout.

It’s beautiful here.

Sometimes when I see kids or boys doing this, I think they have never seen a woman before, so I give them a fierce look to scare them.

Just bluff; of course, if you are in a good mood, you can touch it.

These things happened because of the environment at the time. There was no choice but to endure them.

What pleasure is there? It’s just voluntary cooperation. But there was one time when I was willing and had a desire to do it.

Keep it in your mind and think about it. When you are lonely and quiet, you can imagine it as real sex, which is so exciting that you can't help but feel excited.

Fall asleep.

Here's the thing, I had a best friend from college, who called me three years after he started working and said he wanted to get married.

She came from the countryside and returned to her hometown after graduation to work in a prefecture-level city there.

You can only take a car because there is no train line.

I went to the station to ask around and found out that there are day buses and night sleeper buses. I have never been on a sleeper bus before.

It feels new and fresh. Besides, I can sleep till dawn and then have some fun during the day.

I got on the train, and I regretted it. The carriage was full of foot odor, and my seat was at the back, on the upper bunk.

It stinks even more at the back. I wanted to refund the ticket, but there were no hard-seat night buses available, so I had to talk to the driver and spent an extra 30 yuan.

Qian, moved to the lower bunk in the front, middle position.

It was very hot, and the air-conditioned car had no windows to open. People were waiting downstairs. I didn't know why. I asked the driver

The driver said that it would be a waste to turn on the air conditioner, and that it would be cold when the car started.

It was suggested that I pick out a clean quilt when there was no one on the bus.

I was very grateful, so I rummaged through the pile of quilts and found a slightly cleaner one to put on my bunk.

The car is waiting.

At nine o'clock in the evening, the bus left the station, moving for a while and stopping for a while. The conductor went down to argue with the people, and then continued to

We walked along the road and finally, when we were almost out of the city, two boys who looked like college students came up. Because of the bunk beds in the car

At the station, the tickets were sold out according to regulations. The driver got two folding stools for them from somewhere.

Sitting in the narrow aisle.

The car started moving, this time with more speed. They were sitting next to me, talking. I wanted to

If I spend the whole night like this, I will be exhausted.

Not long after the car started running, it slowed down again. The driver turned around and shouted to the two students, "Get down, get down,

Checking".

The two of them didn't react at first, and they both climbed down and climbed on top of me, leaning back.

The one in front of me was leaning directly on my chest. The sudden change frightened me so much that I dared not move. I just waited for the next moment without knowing what would happen.

Whoever comes here will catch me and shoot me.

In fact, no one came up to check and the car doors were not opened. After the bus started moving, I listened to the conversation between the driver and the conductor.

It seemed like the inspector just climbed up the window to take a look and then let us pass.

After leaving the checkpoint, the two men stood up. The boy sitting behind them felt that he was being rude and his face was red.

Hajime blushed and said uncomfortably: "I'm sorry, I was in a hurry just now..."

He was quite handsome. Seeing that he was about to stutter, I wanted to laugh, so I said, "It's okay. You're not even scared.

Jumping! "

The car was moving fast, the driver turned on the TV, playing a crappy song, four channels playing at the same time, which one was hot?

Noisy. There was an old man behind me, with the TV right in front of him. He was so noisy that he had to lie down. The two students couldn't watch it.

Go down, and the one in front will get up and tell the driver to turn it off.

In fact, there is no need. Nowadays, when riding in a car, the elderly need quiet, and the young people all need mobile phones.

How can a machine be without MP3 or MP4? As soon as the TV is turned off, everyone puts on their headphones. Two schools

The students were studying their phones, and I took out my own music. I usually listened to these songs, and the car

After starting it, the air conditioner started working. It wasn’t too hot and it didn’t seem too smelly either. I fell asleep while swaying.

I slept until the car stopped and then woke up. I looked at my phone and it was already half past eleven.

The driver yelled at me to go down and eat. I wasn't hungry, but I was holding my pee, so I took out my shoes from the plastic bag the driver gave me.

Get on and get off with everyone else.

I don't know where this is, but there are several large sleeper cars like ours parked there, people are milling around,

There are not many people eating in the restaurant next door. I looked around and saw someone walking to the left, so I followed a woman.

When I went over, I saw the word "toilet" written on the wall with an arrow pointing inside.

After going to the toilet, I ate a few skewers of meat nearby, then got in the car and lay down to continue listening to music.

Half an hour later, people started getting on the bus. Before they could even get into bed, the bus started and the lights outside the window became brighter and brighter.

There was little movement, and it was pitch black, with only the occasional flash of car lights passing by.

I couldn't sleep, so I listened to the song and looked around. One of the two students was playing with his phone, and the one behind him was sleepy.

Nodding off against the railing with my head against it. I looked back at the bunks on the left and right. There was a man on the left and an old woman on the right.

Big woman, no wonder they both leaned on me.

When the boy in front of me stretched his back and prepared to put away his phone, I reminded the driver in front of him

I turned off the TV, but suddenly I had a crush on him and wanted to talk to him, so I borrowed his phone and asked him what game he was playing. He said

He opened a movie downloaded by me and handed it to me.

It was a comedy. I put on my headphones and started watching it. He imitated his companions and leaned back to sleep.

I pulled him over and pointed at my feet, meaning that I could sleep on my stomach. He was grateful and tried to cover me

The quilt leaned down on the calf.

I couldn't hear anything at this time, but I saw the boy next to my head secretly kicking my sleeping companion who was crawling on my legs.

The other one was still pretending not to move. I was confused and took off my headphones and looked back at him. He immediately started pretending to sleep again.

I understood that he was teasing his friends, and I felt a little shy, with my face flushed.

This was not a solution either, it was very painful, so I moved my legs to get the boy up, and then tried to move to the other side.

Move sideways to see if there is enough space for both of them to sleep while crawling. They both noticed it and kept whispering:

"No, just go to sleep, it's okay."

I tried several times, but it didn't work, unless I put my legs on the ground or make some space for them to climb.

The boy touched their heads with his legs, and was being so polite. Then the boy in front of him said that his companions could go to the other side.

She said, crawling and sleeping with him head to head.

That's a great idea, I agree. He groped over from the front, and I pulled my skirt under the quilt to tidy it up.

Okay, then cover them with the quilt and let them crawl on their calves.

We slept head to head, leaning against each other. If we staggered, one of us would hug my feet or the other would lean too high. When they sleep like this

After I settled it, I felt awkward. First of all, my feet couldn't move. I didn't usually pay attention to whether my feet needed to move when I slept.

I felt either the soles of my feet or my toes were itchy, and they felt very hot. I wanted to move but didn't dare. Because of my legs

The hand of a boy who was crawling up seemed to be about to touch my thigh. The car shook and I was worried that he was touching me on purpose.

I couldn't concentrate on the movie, I started to have random thoughts, so I simply turned it off and called the boy back to him, closed my eyes and pretended,

He pretended for a while and then fell asleep.

I lay there for a long time in a daze, but still couldn't fall asleep. The car was shaking, and they were rising and falling on my legs and feet. My heart was

I felt itchy inside, and I looked at the face of the boy in front of me in the flashing light of the passing car. He closed his eyes and was sleeping soundly.

It's very beautiful, but I'm just bored waiting for the light.

After a long time, after a bump, I felt a hand reaching inside the quilt. My heart

I lifted myself up and quickly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. I could even hear my own heartbeat.

The hand slowly moved up my leg as the car swayed, as if the car had bumped into it.

There were no flashing lights in the room, no roar of cars, and I focused all my attention on that leg, my eyes closed.

I feel sore if I try too hard.

The hand touched my genitals, and since my body couldn't move up any further, it stopped there and gently kneaded them, and I felt relieved.

I breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed my nerves.

At this moment, there was a big bump and he rose up, then fell onto my thigh. mine

My heart tensed up again as his hands moved. Why were my thigh muscles so sensitive? They made me feel itchy even when I was nervous.

Uncomfortable.

His hands were like snakes. When he saw the opportunity to shake me, he started to get between my legs. After shaking me a few times,

His hand came completely in and grabbed the soft flesh inside, as if it was his.

His hands started to sweat, and my legs seemed to be sweating too. He felt it and tried to

Moving upwards, I don't know what I was thinking at the time, but I found an opportunity for the bumpy ride to spread my legs.

To be honest, he is handsome and I like him. If he touches me secretly, I won't resist. But I have never done this before.

Take the initiative to give people space. As soon as I opened my legs, I was worried that he would touch my private parts. I was nervous again.

It came up.

Later I thought about it, in fact, my leg-spreading action might be a signal to him, to any man.

Won't let me go again.

The boy turned his head back and rested it on his arm outside, moving his body upwards.

His elbow almost touched my vagina in the shaking of the car, and the hand below was even bolder, tentatively pausing.

He went to my vagina and touched the thigh muscles at the base with his fingers.

Excitement took over the tension, and I wanted to spread my legs wider, but the boy below was holding me.

Feet. Even so, as that finger carefully fiddled with my waistband, I unconsciously stretched my legs.

Became O type.

His hands were obviously shaking, and he stopped there for a while before moving again, his fingers gently lifting the outside of his pants.

The surface was so arousing that I wanted to move my body to feel less uncomfortable, but I was too nervous to have the courage to move.

He started to lift up my pants from the side, and his fingers touched my vulva, which was like an electric shock. I couldn't help myself.

The forbidden area trembled, and before he opened it and touched the entrance to my vagina, I felt something flowing out, like the flow of menstruation.

The same as the two big days. I thought something was wrong, it couldn’t be coming, but then I remembered it just ended a few days ago, how could it be? That will

What is it? It's like I'm horny and wet, but I don't have this feeling. It's not like I've never had sex before.

The hand no longer had any scruples, it felt up and down, its wet fingers carrying water, searching for an opening to enter.

I was pulled back by the excitement and started to rub my butt, wanting to put my mouth on his.

He inserted it, and I could no longer control myself. I reached out and grabbed it and put it on my genital bone.

The sleeping arm, tightly holding on.

At this point, there was a clear change. He stood up, looked around, and put his butt and the stool in front of him.

He came to me and tried to climb on my chest to continue pretending. I ignored him and pulled his arm over my head. He seemed

He understood, looked around, then lowered his head and kissed me.

I wanted it too much, but I didn't have such a strong desire. I stuck out my tongue for him to suck, but it felt unnecessary.

He felt uncomfortable after eating it. His hand never left my vagina and kept inserting it.

He sucked my tongue a few times and then left. He was worried, so he looked around and then came back to suck it. I am difficult

She wanted to stretch her legs and bend them so that he could get in more, so she started to pull her legs, and the boy behind her was awakened by the pulling.

I don't have time to care about him anymore.

The climax is coming, coming, harder, harder, I almost shouted out. But at this moment, he

He stopped, took it out, and threw it in the air.

His fingers were so tired that he whispered to me, "They are so sore!"

I didn't want to obey him and even wanted to hug his neck, but suddenly I felt a cold hand coming in and touching there.

Just reach out and grab it, then put it down.

Finally, I got my fingers in my pants again, and it hurt the flesh next to my pants. I reached in and

Lift your butt and pull it under your legs.

The boy in front of me didn't kiss me properly. He always looked up after kissing me. Fortunately, he started to put his hand in

He touched my breasts, and I lifted up my short-sleeves from my belly and let him put his hand inside. He touched me through my bra.

My feet were also held and squeezed by hands, and I had an orgasm during this squeeze.

I gritted my teeth, endured the enjoyment, and let it last for a long time.

The climax subsided and passed, but the boy below was still trying to thrust in. I was sweating all over. I was sorry.

She responded to the boy in front of her and kissed him from time to time.

When he lowered his head again, I whispered to him that I remembered it and it was very hot. Look at him across from me

He poked his companion, and his companion took his hand out and sat down.

I took the bag out from under the pillow, tore some toilet paper and wiped my lower body in the quilt, then put on my pants.

Just get up and sit on the bed.

No one was talking. The one in the front was looking at the road in front of the car, and the one in the back was also sitting straight and looking out the window.

I kicked off the quilt and felt the coolness and comfort.

Sitting like this was uncomfortable, so I touched the boy next to me and whispered, "You two should take turns sleeping.

I'll come down and sit down. "

He shook his head like a rattle and kept saying, "No, this is fine, fine."

I glared at the boy in front of me with my foot, then pointed at the shop, and he shook his head.

This is really wonderful, dark, not shy, and enjoying it so much. I am grateful to them from the bottom of my heart.

Since they didn't rest, I felt embarrassed to sleep, so I half-leaned and held the hand of the boy next to me, thinking about the madness that just happened.

He used his fingers to play with my hand, and after a while he became restless and pulled it towards him. I did not refuse, but I leaned over to

If you can't reach it, just lie down with your hands.

He half-turned his body and unzipped it himself, and I felt a hard rod stuck up by his pants.

It stuck to my belly and I pulled it out in one go. He quickly put his hands on the edge of the bed to block the light in front of him.

There is no mature woman who doesn't like a hard cock. I held it and stroked it, and started thinking about it again. Body

Once I got excited, all kinds of desires came up. I kicked the boy who was sitting seriously in front of me with my toes. He turned around and

Before I could say anything, his companion gestured to him in the dark.

He understood and began to move the stool back and forth. When it reached my thigh, he put his hand under the quilt from behind.

He took off his pants again, stepped back under the quilt, and turned sideways, moving his butt as far as possible towards him. He began to touch

My ass, touching my vagina, my pleasure gradually came over me, and I wanted to eat the cock in my hand.

I leaned my head outward, trying to get to him, but it seemed out of reach. He moved the stool in a different direction, facing backward.

sit down. I tried it again, but it was still inconvenient. Finally, he tried to turn it around and stretched his legs under the bed.

Down, and then as close to the bed as possible, I could finally hold it in my mouth.

It was hot, and I don't know if it was because I was covered or because he was not clean, but it smelled a bit. But at that time, I was already

I felt embarrassed to not eat it, so I started to give him a blowjob.

I was giving him a blowjob, and he was looking ahead, looking at people, touching my breasts, and inserting his fingers into my ass to play with it.

I feel more comfortable and work harder.

After a few strokes, he ejaculated, all into my mouth. I felt him ejaculate and wanted to open my mouth, but I was afraid

It got on his pants, so he had to hold it all in his mouth.

After he ejaculated, I pursed my lips to prevent the semen from leaking out, and then slowly spit out his cock. Where to spit

It was not good in the room, he also helped me find things, and he was so uncomfortable with the hand below that he wanted to open his mouth; finally he suddenly remembered

My toilet paper, I pulled my bag out from under the pillow, I took some paper, spit it out and rolled it into a paper ball and put it on the bed

On the floor.

He was quite righteous. He was comfortable, but he didn't forget his companions. When I was ready and lying down to enjoy the scenery below, he suggested

He sat on a stool and walked to the front to talk to his companion in a low voice.

The boy stopped what he was doing and started moving his stool towards me. I understand what they mean, but

It was too uncomfortable to give him a blowjob like that. When he came over and sat in front of my head, I sat up and said, "You sit on the bed, I'll pillow you."

Onto your legs. "

He hesitated for a moment, then stood up. I also looked at the sleeping passengers around me and the driver in front of me who was concentrating on driving.

I got up and made room for him.

I handed the pillow and bag to the boy at my feet, and he understood and put them next to my feet. So his companion

Then he could sit on me completely, I put my head on his legs and started to pull him up. He is much more honest than anyone else.

His hands were shaking the whole time, and he was worried that my head was uncomfortable, so he gently supported it with one hand.

I unzipped the bag and he fumbled with it to take it out. It was really huge, so scary. I play with my hands.

She smiled up at him, and he turned his face away in embarrassment.

I took a full mouthful of it, took half of it in, and began to stroke it, my whole body began to heat up again, thinking about this thing inserted into my

It must be comfortable to go in there, but I don’t know if it will hurt.

The boy was so comfortable that he didn't touch me properly. He just looked at me from front to back. I kicked him.

Then he put his hand in.

The sensory stimulation was great, and the bottom was penetrated. Soon my pleasure nerves were like little rabbits.

Like this, jumping up and down.

Suddenly, my head was held tightly, and the hand on my buttocks was pulled out.

In the light of the room, he felt someone coming out from behind him.

I felt that the person who came out was at the door of the car, and the car stopped. I was just about to leave his thick cock, but

He was feeling very uncomfortable, but he still held on and started to pull the quilt over my head.

I heard someone standing up next to me, putting on his shoes and getting off the bus. The boy in front of me also got off the bus, and then someone else also got off.

As I was walking out, I came back up after peeing. What was worse was that the driver turned on the front lights. I'm done with my face

My penis was buried in his lower abdomen, and it didn't seem soft at all. I had to breathe in through my nose because I was blocked.

At this most uncomfortable moment, this unworthy boy began to ejaculate, and I felt his thing

It started to shake, and I felt something was wrong, so I spit out the dick stuck inside and tried the hot liquid.

Go down your throat. I choked and pushed him hard. When the penis was out a little, my tongue could move and it contracted.

He swallowed it down his throat.

It was my first time to swallow semen, and in such an environment, I swallowed it all.

As his cock slowly softened, I felt much more comfortable and just lay there waiting for the car to start.

After everyone had lain down in their bunks, we slowly separated. I pretended to be awake and asked

Where did they go? They got up and drank some water to wash the fishy taste of semen out of their mouths. Under my cover, he

Suit well and got up and sat down below.

The man on the left bunk got up to go to the bathroom and kept looking at me inexplicably. I pretended not to see him and sat up.

The two boys were asked to take turns sleeping, but they refused politely and refused to sleep. So which boy's hand should I take?

machine and start watching a movie.

Two boys, one in front and one behind, both leaned against the railing and began to sleep, probably pretending.

After watching for a while, I found it boring and my eyelids started to droop, so I gave it up and lay down to sleep.

This time I really fell asleep, very fragrant, very coquettish, and woke up, it turned out that the boy was still touching me, two hands

It’s all below. I looked around and saw that everyone seemed to be asleep, so I ignored them and spread my legs to let them play.

Everything is fun to steal, so I let them touch it. Although it is still wet and horny, it feels

There was no sign of climax; her two hands were playing with her, caressing her belly and rubbing her mouth.

Play with it, and occasionally insert it once or twice.

This feeling is quite good. I lay down and enjoyed it, then slowly fell asleep.

I slept so soundly that I slept until dawn. I woke up only when the light started to be too bright. I was wondering when the two students next to me would get off the bus.

I didn’t know anything and the folding stool was put away.

I touched my lower body and found that my butt was wet. My skirt was also wet. Then I remembered that I had not put on my pants. I hurriedly

Crawl down to the foot and look for it. No, there was nothing inside the quilt or skirt. I was too embarrassed to say anything, so I pulled up my skirt and sat down.

I started to fix my hair by the bed.

The car continued to shake for more than an hour before reaching the destination. During this time, the man in the next bed also got up.

He kept looking at me secretly. I turned away and my face started to feel hot as I thought about what happened in the evening.

After getting off the train, I wandered around in the station, letting the wind blow the back of my skirt. I wandered around for a long time before calling my friend.

Minutes later, she and her boyfriend came to pick me up in a taxi.

In the car, friends who hadn't seen each other for many years were of course happy, and happy school memories were brought up one by one.

Everything that happened during the journey under the night disappeared in an instant without a trace.

…

Now, when I think of that journey, I always fantasize about it when I am lonely and in need. Sometimes I fantasize about

Sometimes I fantasize about having sex in the car, and sometimes I fantasize about having sex in bed; but no matter where I am, I always think of kissing

The face of the boy who kissed me and the thick cock of the other one, if they are blurred, they will be pieced together as one person,

Then revel in it.

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