VIGNETTE 18

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The rays of the morning sun seeped through Taro's window while he laid on the bed, his bed sheet covered his naked body. Taro enjoyed the cold atmosphere of the room, immersed in the porn video of a petite Japanese girl and a gym man making love to each other during a gym session. His hand gripped his d**k, lightly stroking it. Just as things were getting intense, his phone chimed in with impeccable bad timing. Taro grudgingly picked up his boss's call. "Good morning sir," He greeted the strict man. Taro listened for a while, nodding to the voice that spoke on the other end before he put down the phone, growling in annoyance. Taro didn't have any work until noon, but his boss was asking him to come to the office for some crazy emergency that he didn't deem to be more important than the orgasm he was about to give himself. He lifted the bed sheet that covered him and saw his raw c**k standing erect, waiting for him to take action. He felt sorry for it, he felt sorry for his life in particular. His job had never given him the space to find a woman who would satisfy him when he needed it, and it would not also allow him to satisfy himself. Taro knew his job would be at stake if he attempted to delay any more minutes, so he quickly got out of the bed and dressed up, heading to the miserable office in a brown coat and his worn out briefcase in his hand. He walked a short distance to the bus stop where he got into a Basu bus. All the seats in the bus were already occupied, so he had to navigate through the crowd of standing passengers to the end of the bus where he found a vacant handrail and held onto it. Commuting through one of the worst roads in Japan, the bus lurched and rattled as it drove down the pothole alley. The driver pulled up at another bus stop where there were more passengers that entered than the ones that left. A tall girl with a petite waist and small, yet nicely packaged boobs stood in front of Taro. Her mini skirt accentuated her toned hips and the scent of her cologne occupied the bus, drawing the attention of many passengers including Taro. As the bus continued down the rough road, shuddering, people hit each other. Taro continuously collided with the girl in his front but she understood that it wasn't on purpose even if she felt his shaft hit her a*s. Taro was amazed by how soft her a*s was, and he enjoyed it each time he collided on it. Suddenly, the bus started running smoothly and Taro prayed that they came across more bad roads. Unfortunately, there was none so he decided to touch her on purpose. He went closer to her and surreptitiously rubbed himself on her backside, feeling her soft a*s. The girl noticed some sneaky movements behind her and she turned around to check. But Taro quickly composed himself, acting like he wasn't doing anything to her. For the second time that morning, his d**k became firm, while he waited for her to be distracted. Then he pushed himself forward, allowing the erect d**k to press against her a*s. It was so firm that it pointed through his plain brown trouser and he made the tip to locate the line between her a*s cheeks, pressing it in. All his attention was in the sight of his d**k forcing it's way through the skirt of a stranger that he didn't even notice when the girl turned around, watching his sneaky movements. "Hey, what are you doing?" She asked, her expression unreadable. Taro quickly withdrew from her, fidgeting. "Umm, uh...I was just...." He stammered, "Were you trying to f*ck me in a public bus?" "Well...It's not what---" She cut in, "cos if that's the case, I give you my full permission." The girl said and faced her front again. Taro's brow rose in disbelief but he had to take the chance as it came. Without hesitating, he moved closer to her so that there was no distance between them. Taro slightly lifted her skirt in a manner sufficient for his d**k to glide in without alerting the close by passengers. He shifted her G-string to one side and inserted his tip. Pushing his hip forward, the rest of the d**k entered inside her p**sy. His gaze roamed the bus as he f**ked her, making sure that no one got a hint that they were making out in public. Luckily, they were both able to control the moans that threatened to escape their lips. Whenever the bus got to a bus stop and passengers needed to leave, Taro and the girl would detach but when it continued moving, Taro would shove his d**k inside her again and they would continue f**king. The bus was almost empty with only a few passengers. Some of them were busy with their phones while the others looked out the window, catching a glimpse of the busy city. Taro and his s*x mate had started sweating despite the cool air that wafted through the bus's window. A few poles to Taro's bus stop, he dropped his briefcase on the floor and grabbed the girl's t*ts, going inside her faster, not minding if the people around noticed. As he felt his c*m about to spill, he quickly withdrew and tucked his d**k in his trousers, preventing it from spilling in the bus. The driver finally pulled up at the bus stop and the both of them came down. Their faces were flushed in pleasure as they walked, "Damn! You were so sweet in there," Taro exclaimed. "Thanks, and your d**k was just the perfect size for my p**sy." Her tiny voice responded. "I'm Yui, what's yours?" "I'm Taro, I would really love to make out with you some other time." "Here, copy my digits," she offered, Taro took out his cell phone and dialed as she called it out. He saved it, "See you later, Yui," "Bye, Taro," They departed.
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