I am a working woman, 32 years old & have been married for about 8 Years now I am working for a reputed travel agency in India and enjoy my work quite a lot. I am considered ambitious, attractive and have a well maintained figure of 38-27-35 of which I am obviously proud of. I am quite
broadminded & independent & have quite a few admirers at work.
One evening I had to work a little late at work and as a result missed the staff pick up bus to return home. Also no autorickshaws were available and having no alternative, I had to queue up to take a public DTC bus home near Janakpuri. It was already 07.30 p.m . I was travelling in a DTC bus after a very long time and felt awkward standing in the crowded queue. After about 15 minutes the bus arrived, which was already very crowded.(typical of all Delhi buses) & I boarded the bus having no other choice as the journey was almost an hour to home . The bus was totally jam packed & after buying my ticket, I managed to push my way though to stand in the rear / middle of the bus. I was generally irritated, to be travelling in this crowd, but resigned myself to the long drive.
After a while , I felt something brush against my bottom & I casually glanced behind to notice a middle aged person of about 50 plus standing behind me , with a shoulder " Jolla" / sling bag .!He too appeared stuck in the crowd. I again felt something brush against my bottom & I realized it was this old man's hand resting on the " jolla" bag . However, after a few minutes, he brushed his hand a couple of more times & then very casually lets his hand lightly rest on my sari on my buttocks -palm outwards. I was a little taken aback , but decided to ignore it then --- it is a crowded bus & this could be a mistake - however after a few minutes I felt his hand begin to slowly move & lightly caress my buttocks --. I was surprised further & now wondered what to do - this was quite an obvious & deliberate act & I looked around to move away , but there was no place to move in the crowded & cramped bus --- - at the same time I was very uncertain & nervous to create a scene . I then decided to ignore it & also reasoned to myself that till what extent could he possibly try anything ----, what with so many people around & that too in a public place too. I was stuck in my present position. After a few minutes, the old man, gradually became bolder -- he was now slowly & more firmly caressing my bottom and sensing my nervousness & dilemma & lack of resistance on my part, began to now cup my buttocks. I was really stunned by this & very surprised by his boldness & glanced behind & around me to see if anybody had noticed -Nobody else in the crowded bus was aware of what was going on & the old man himself was immediately behind me with a very indifferent & innocent expression . & I undecided on what to do now, with no space to move away, did not resist. Seeing no protest from me, the old man, now began to now squeeze & knead my buttocks & cup each one. He put his hand on the crack of my buttocks and was now very confidently squeezing each bum. I glanced at the other passengers and
no one else was looking at us and was totally unaware of this happening.
Given the lack of space to move away I did not protest & allowed him to continue --- The old man was pretty encouraged &, through the saree was now feeling the outline of my panty and then with a finger, tried to slide it under the panty so that he could feel the softness of my buttocks better. Inspite of myself I could feel a little thrill about the whole thing.... letting a strange man touch me in my intimate areas. He now moved his hand to the lower portion of my buttocks and begin to push his finger directly up my anus to now press softly, but urgently on it ----. I was absolutely stunned by his boldness and inspite of myself , was getting aroused by his acts .None of the other passengers were aware of this
and the old man , himself had a very indifferent & bored look ( while his hands were busy on my buttocks ). He was now urgently rubbing his hand over the crack of my buttocks & then pushing his hand & fingers directly onto my anushole as if to push his hand / finger in. The initial soft caresses of the beginning were now replaced by heavy & confident squeezing & kneading of
my buttocks.. I was getting turned on by this intimate act in a public bus.
He had realized , that I will not protest , & he moved his hand lower to my side , to caress my legs & thighs & feel their smoothness & firmness and then gradually bought it back to rotate all over my buttocks . At that stage , I leant forward to look outside the window to see if my Bus Stop was coming , & he then sensing the opportunity , swiftly , from behind
, put his hand between my legs to now rub my directly on my vagina ... . ..This was too much -- a strange man was rubbing my cunt now.
After a few moments he removed his hand , and then stood directly , behind me and begin to rub his hard erection , through his trousers on my buttocks and with each jerk of the bus , would thrust hard against me .
Nervously, I looked around & no one in the crowd was even looking at us.... I suddenly found his hand on my exposed waist and caressing it & holding me for a grip, & was in a slow rhythm along with the bus movement, stroking & rubbing & thrusting hard cock on my buttocks --- In the crowded bus no one was aware of this & I was pretty excited by then & enjoyed the hardness of his cock on my buttocks, to slowly also move to push backwards to meet each hard thrust or rub of his cock.
This was like simulated lovemaking - I was literally being fucked by a total stranger & that too standing in a crowded public bus ----& none of the other co- passengers realized this erotic act right in their midst..
My stop was fast approaching & I turned to move forward, & he then quickly, moved one hand forward to place it totally upon my vagina from the front and rubbed it hard. While I turned, he then gripped my hand tightly and moved it to place it on the front of his trousers for me to feel the hardness of his erection -- It really was rock hard & I then quickly moved forward & got off at my stop. I glanced behind & saw he was still in the bus.
I was pretty surprised at this experience --- In a crowded public bus, a strange man had deliberately & intimately touched my private parts ---- caressed, squeezed, cupped, kneaded my buttocks & fingered my arsehole & I had let him to do so and nobody else in the bus was aware of this lustful act .He rubbed his erect cock on my buttocks, rubbed my cunt -- I could not help myself from being highly aroused by this encounter & admitted to myself that I had enjoyed it..The whole thing would have lasted not more than 20 -25 minutes