Chapter 108: Igniting the Passion of a Tender Youth on a Late-Night Bus

Two hours ago.

A youth who just started middle school was currently on summer vacation. He was well-behaved and obedient, and would usually stay after class to help teachers organize classwork. After helping out today, he missed the last bus, and his dormitory was already closed. He could only go outside the school and get on the only bus that could take him home.

His parents were working abroad, and he often lived at the school dormitory. He would only go back to his grandmother’s house in the suburbs during the holidays, and he seldom saw his parents once a year.

He had never been on that night bus before. He checked the route information. The route was relatively remote, and the travel time was a little longer. Thus, it might already be midnight when he got home, but it was better than nothing.

The desire to see his grandmother earlier drove him to get on that night bus.

The school he was attending was built on the outskirts of a university town,¹A college town or university town is a community (often a separate town or city, but in some cases a town/city neighborhood or a district) that is dominated by its university population. and the school consists of a middle school, a high school, and a university.

Outside the gate of the middle school, the street lights beside the wide streets were bright and blinding. After waiting for almost half an hour, the night bus finally came. This bus would be driving around the edge of the city, only through the outskirts and not through the city center. Taking this bus, he would have to go around half of H City to reach his grandma’s house on the outskirts.

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At this time, there were about seven to eight people on the bus. Three to four of them were civilian-like men, robust and rugged. Two to three were office workers. Also, a bald and fierce man, which was not someone to mess with at first glance, and the other one was him, the sturdy and 1.9 meters tall man.

The man woke up from the soft seat in the last row and picked up the youth who was sleeping in the opposite corner. This move went unnoticed by everyone in the dimly lit vehicle. The youth’s weak and deceptive appearance aroused the man’s animal lust and his cr0tch felt hot.

There were two high seats in front of him. The man boldly removed the youth’s school uniform pants, revealing his white and tender bvttocks. He rubbed those bvttocks, which felt smooth, soft, and elastic, twice with his big hands.

The man couldn’t get enough and rubbed it more. He unzipped his jeans and pulled out his big, monstrous phallvs.

He then hugged the youth, and let his naked tender bvttocks sit on his own semi-erect hardness. The feeling of being wrapped and pressed by the two smooth, soft, elastic, and full of tender flesh bvttocks was so comfortable, that the man let out a long sigh of comfort.

In the dimly lit bus, the man rubbed the youth’s white tender bvtt in small circles, and the gigantic member on his cr0tch poked into his honey hole, grinding against it repeatedly.

The man’s rod was thick, long, and ferocious. After rubbing the youth’s honey hole to the point of swelling, the front part of the man’s sensitive and massive gl*ns pushed up the little eggs between the youth’s legs. The man made the sleeping youth lean forward and rest his head on the high-backed soft cushion in front of him. This made the youth’s a$s be raised, and he could play with his little balls and a$shole.

The man’s huge hands grabbed the youth’s two small a$scheeks and rubbed them with satisfaction. The plump tender meat was more exciting to rub than a woman’s big t!ts. His hard rod, which had swelled up seven to eight times more, poked the youth’s soft pink balls and his small dangling member.

His large and erect rod rubbed against the youth’s member. His massive hand parted the youth’s a$scheeks open, and he peered at the small, closed, and scarlet chrysanthemum petals. The tempting little hole wriggled slightly. The man licked the corners of his lips as he grabbed the youth’s a$s with his two large hands, and his thumbs parted the youth’s a$s wider, revealing the tantalizing scarlet lips inside.

The man’s thumb pressed the youth’s quivering chrysanthemum petals. The small and little honey hole was tender and bouncy. It must be exceedingly comfortable to insert his big shaft into such a small hole.

He tried to insert his thumb, but the hole was too small to get in. Therefore, he held his big d!ck and pulled it out from between the youth’s legs. He used his giant shaft which was overflowing with slippery juices and smeared it against the little a$shole, spinning and smearing it around. Thinking that later he would be able to insert his member inside the a$shole and how comfortable it would be, the man became excited and became hardened even more.

At that time, the youth moaned. The man thought that if the youth woke up, he could just cover his mouth and force it in. The idea of r*pe on the bus stimulated the beastly desire churning inside him.

He tried to shove his massive gl*ns directly into it, but the youth’s a$shole was too small. It looks like it had never been penetrated yet. He kneaded the a$shole’s lips for a long time, but his finger wouldn’t still go in, so he could only give up.

He scooped the l*wd fluid from his gl*ns and then smeared the orifice with his index finger.

The tight little a$shole soiled with carnal liquid sucked in the man’s finger. The tender flesh was tight and elastic, and the small mouth firmly encircled the man’s finger. The tender flesh inside showed resistance and did not let the man go deeper. However, at the same time, it was sucking and wriggling, as if to encourage the man to touch it more fiercely. 

The compact and tender little honey hole was sucking his finger back and forth. The man mimicked the thrvsting action inside, and the youth whined in his sleep. The man explored for a while and found that the youth’s chrysanthemum was a rare waterhole. Thrvsting for a while, the depths of the hole seemed to overflow with some transparent l*wd liquid from the crevices of the flesh inside. At this time, the youth’s whining was the same as taking an aphr0disiac by mistake.

The man pumped his finger smoothly and inserted another finger, little by little squeezing in, afraid that the youth would wake up because of pain. The man’s other hand reached into the youth’s school uniform pants, and wrapped and rubbed the youth’s small rod. Any man would naturally know where men’s weakness lies.

Overshadowed by the satisfying feeling in front, the little a$shole in the back was able to swallow the man’s third finger. For the first time, lecherous juices gushed from the depths of the youth’s a$shole. It was slippery, sticky, and warm…

The man’s three fingers in the youth’s little honey hole were pumping back and forth,  but it was still a little bit difficult to do so. The l*wd water inside drenched the man’s hand and even made a gurgling sound.  In the quiet and dim vehicle, such a sound seems to be strange, but fortunately, most of the passengers were drowsy and no one cared what was happening in the corner of the bus. Only the bald man sitting in the third to the last row glanced at him.

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