Hi readers, this is your Sunny here from Bangalore. I am a professional part-time gigolo and work in the private sector full time. I am 30 years of age, a single guy with average looks, white skin tone, and a few acne scars. I am 5.7 in height, workout regularly, and pack a decent package. My dick size is 7.5” with good thickness and dark-brown in colour.
The story I am narrating is my real-life experience, which happened during my daily travel on the public bus. I had moved to Bangalore in the year 2009 and used to travel daily by public bus. I had to change the bus at Majestic bus stop in MG road from where I was staying.
As Nama metro work was in full swing at M.G. road, there used to be heavy traffic jams, and the buses used to get crowded between 5:30 to 6:15 in the evening.
I used to leave my office by 5:30 usually, and I used to see many people regularly at this time as they used to leave their offices too at the same time. I used to just smile at a few of them, or have a small chat with them when the bus used to move at a slow pace due to the traffic jam.
In this small group, one milf lady used to board the bus at Majestic exactly at 5:40 PM. I thought that the lady was uptight initially, but a few days passed and she to used to smile at me at the bus stop while boarding the bus.
Let me describe the milf to you all. She was in her early 30s with a round face, and a baby smile with dimples. She had big eyes and a very cute nose. She used to dress very beautifully in sarees, matching jewelry, and bindi. She was from the north of India and had a very sexy figure with a full bosom, boobs, and a curvy ass to die for.
This incident happened during the summer of 2010. As all Bangalore public bus travellers know, the bus gets crowded and lots of men will be searching for a chance to grope any woman. So, as usual, the bus arrived, and it was jam-packed on that day due to the long weekend holiday and everyone wanted to go to Majestic bus depot.
We all boarded the bus and I got in. I was pushed more towards the ladies’ section. I was cursing myself within as ladies make weird faces if you touch them even by mistake.
I was feeling uncomfortable and then at the next stop, more people got in. Due to this, there was no place and I was holding the upper handle for support. My mistake, I lost my grip and my hand fell on one lady.
I thought to myself, that today I will be beaten to a pulp by the public as the lady would make a big scene. I, by my instinct, removed my hand within a fraction of a second. I somehow managed to look at that lady, and it was the same lady that I had described earlier. Oh, by the way, her name was Shashi (name has been changed for privacy).
The milf had a neutral expression on her face, so I just relaxed. And the very next second, the driver hit the brake at the next stop. I lost my balance again and held her shoulder as she was just inches away facing me. My chest and her breast collided at the same time!
There was a little reaction on her face this time and she gasped and held her breath for a couple of seconds. I looked at her sheepishly, and said, “Sorry,” in a low pitched voice. She just said, “It’s ok, not an issue.”
As the bus started again, due to people moving, our bodies were in constant touch. I momentarily touched her hand which she was holding the bus ceiling for support.
Then, suddenly, I felt someone touch my right leg. I thought that someone must be trying to pick my pocket. I just caught the hand which was near my dick. I was about to shout, “Thief,” when I felt the softness of the hand! Shashi was grinning from ear to ear. I just froze at that second as I felt the milf’s hand gripping my dick with more force.
I was just dumbfounded. I understood her intention and loosened my grip on her hand and started to enjoy the movement. Even I too started to caress her legs over her saree and tried to grope her huge ass. She helped by moving and adjusting to let my hand grip her butt.
This continued for ten minutes and when we were about halfway towards Majestic, the milf carefully and slowly pulled down my pant zip. She then slid her hand inside my pants. As it was summer, I had skipped my underwear and as I used to wear safari, she had access to my dick freely.
The milf started to jerk me with her soft hands and her bangles were making a low noise, but who cared as the bus was full. No one gave a damn about what we were doing.
She was all smiles the whole time and kept her firm grip on my dick and was jerking me slowly and giving me a wonderful handjob. I was enjoying her hand-job and was squeezing her ass cheeks, and trying my level best not to cum as it would make a mess of my grey coloured pants.
As we were lost in the groping process, the bus came to a sudden halt and my finger got lodged in her ass crack. She let out a muffled noise and her eyes got as big as a saucer. I just loved seeing her expression. It was just wonderful.
I was on brink of shooting my cum out and informed the milf by leaning forward. She took my complete dick out and started to tug more forcefully. I released my load in her palm. She just gave one look at me and then took her palm to her mouth and gulped it down in one quick motion.
I just lowered my hand and put my dick in my pants and the bus came to a halt. We had reached Majestic. Both of us got down. She enquired with me whether I was in a hurry to reach my home.
I was just amazed by her boldness and told her that I stay alone in my room and no one cares if I go to my room or stay in my friend’s house. She smiled naughtily and told me that I can stay at her home for the weekend as her husband was out of the station, and would be returning only by Monday morning.
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I will continue what happened that weekend if I get a good response from all the readers.
I hope you enjoyed my story. All the girls, ladies working as professional women, MILFs, and cougars can contact me at [email protected]
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