Orgia en el trolebus

Today I want to tell you about a game my husband and I played yesterday; although now I think it was very risky and dangerous, it has been one of the best games we've ever done.

I told my husband that I wanted to be fondled in public but for him to be present; besides, I wanted to draw more attention than on other occasions. Then I decided to dress up as a schoolgirl; a white blouse without a bra, a navy blue vest, a short gray skirt with blue squares, satin stockings without pants, blue socks like the vest and finally high heels.

We left our apartment around 4 pm and headed towards the Taxqueña metro station (Mexico City). We took an electric bus towards the central axis and got off at the height of the Latin American Tower. During the trip there wasn't much people in public transportation, but still many men and women were looking at me, which I liked a lot.

On the way back it started to get interesting.

We made a deal with José Luis that we would board the bus together, but behave as if we were strangers; this would make our game more exciting. So around 7 pm, although it wasn't yet dark, many people come out of work and we had to take advantage of the crowd in public transportation.

As we boarded the bus, it was already full, so once everyone had paid their fare, we headed towards the back of the bus where there were four empty seats. Then we decided to stay there, with him very close to me. As we walked towards the back of the bus; as always happens, someone would put their hand or body in my way and sometimes a hand would caress above my skirt, either on my buttocks or stomach, and I wouldn't say anything, but rather the opposite... I was approaching those hands. In fact, that was our idea of erotic game, but something happened that totally changed our idea and of course, our desires.

When we arrived at the end of the tram and thought everything had come to an end, near the metro a large number of people got on the bus and they had to make a 10-minute stop. Seven young men (all between 20 and 30 years old) who appeared to be promoters for a mobile phone company boarded the bus, inside which there were already many people. They swirled around me, leaving my husband outside the circle they formed. Something ignited inside of me that unconsciously also allowed José Luis not to intervene in that circle of excitement.

Immediately and without thinking much, they started making a lot of noise among themselves, always trying to catch my attention. They talked and said many things in jest; and of course, I was always smiling slightly or even strongly at their jokes. However, they took advantage of every moment of acceleration or braking of the tram to get too close to me, if not with their entire bodies, then at least with their hands; and everyone did it very well, there were even moments when they brought their hands so close to me that they would place them open and completely on my buttocks. It was until that moment something really exciting and hot for me.

Suddenly one of them who was almost behind me put his hand on one of my buttocks and started squeezing it very calmly. He caressed it from top to bottom while everyone continued talking and laughing, although they were all aware of what was happening with my buttocks, no one spoke about it, I imagine that they didn't say anything so that no other passenger would notice the situation.

I was super excited that I had an orgasm at the moment when strange one of his fingers between my buttocks but above the skirt. Immediately and without saying anything else, he lifted my skirt up to my waist and began to caress my buttocks again, this time without a skirt, only on top of my pantyhose.

I think it didn't take more than 5 minutes when it was no longer just one hand, but many hands were over my buttocks, over my legs, and a finger playing with the pantyhose trying to release my clitoris. Even for moments I felt a little discomfort from the pantyhose's stitching, but it was more excitement that I didn't think about anything else.

I was so hot that I felt like I was turning red not just from shame, but also from excitement. Finally they managed to tear the pantyhose apart at the back up to my waist. I felt like I was going to die from heat and I felt like the most prostitute in the world at that moment when I felt a finger trying to penetrate me. Skillfully I opened my legs a little trying to help that finger get inside me without difficulty; I had another orgasm.

I was inserting it with no difficulty, not just one but I think even two fingers, but I think they weren't the only fingers that entered. For a moment I lost count of the orgasms I had. Suddenly I felt some very long and others very wide fingers. But the one that felt more tasty was the finger that managed to touch my clitoris and it was precisely the boy's finger who was standing in front of me.

There was a moment when due to so much excitement, I had to close my eyes and I think I lost myself for about two or three minutes, then when I reacted one boy already had a broken condom bag. Suddenly everyone got together and settled in such a way that one of them ended up behind me, hugged my waist with one of his arms and directed his penis towards my pussy. Even I helped by moving my body a little upwards, like standing on tiptoes to make it easier for him. With just one thrust he penetrated me. To be honest, it was one of the richest orgasms I've had in my life. life.

I thought for a moment about so many things and in short, it was something extraordinary that was happening to me; first I was being penetrated by a stranger, in a public place and with a lot of people around me who were watching me, it was a unique moment. And while I was being penetrated and lightly moaning, the boy in front of me wasn't stopping playing with my clitoris, he looked at me fixedly; I don't know what face I was making, just imagine me, probably a slut face. The boy who was playing with my clitoris told me I looked beautiful, he didn't say anything else, only came up to my mouth and started kissing me like a desperate man, he wanted to put his tongue all the way down my throat; of course I responded affirmatively to that kiss.

I felt the boy who was having sex with me separate from me, but two minutes later someone else was in his place. Again I was being penetrated by another boy, a bit wider penis, but the taste was the same or maybe more. It's like they all agreed and rotated together towards one side in coordination.

When I was being screwed by the second boy, the first who had penetrated me took my hand and when I extended it he handed me the condom he had used with me, it was completely full of semen. I took it gladly, pressed it against one of my legs until all the semen spilled into my pantyhose, except what was left on one of my fingers I brought to my mouth.

Time flew by so quickly that there were only about 20 minutes left before our tour ended.

The second who finished also separated from me, and then another came. I was so hot that I wanted to be penetrated by both holes, but of course it wasn't possible.

When I felt the third cock inside me, I felt it different, more hot, in a few words more yummy. At that moment the boy who had finished earlier also handed me his used condom, but this time I took it all the way to my mouth, I... I sucked down all the semen I had inside and kept the plastic in my mouth like it was gum. When I saw that scene, all the guys started applauding and making a lot of noise, saying I was the prettiest girl they'd ever known.

By that point, our orgy was so obvious that despite the bus being full, I think many people managed to figure out our party or rather the party the boys were having with me. So I tried to enjoy the third member inside me as much as possible, then started moving with a lot of rhythm until it ended inside me. I wasn't wearing a condom, but it didn't bother me too much. It emptied completely into me and the drops that came out at the end probably fell on the back of my legs, possibly around my knees.

When we realized it, we were already at our destination, everyone started applauding me and celebrating, they said goodbye to me nicely, gave me their numbers, and left. I was totally exhausted. The only thing I did was tell my husband that maybe we should take a taxi back home. We got off the bus, got into the taxi, and 20 minutes later we arrived at our apartment.

I didn't have to say anything to my husband because he had already figured out the show I put on, so we went straight to the bedroom, I lay down on the bed with my face up, and he started kissing my pussy, saying it smelled exquisite, stuck his tongue in me and I think even found some of the seminal liquid, kissed my legs where the semen had also spilled over, and kept kissing for a long time because the aroma in his mouth was from a strange boy who'd just had sex with me on the bus. We made love and he told me I was the best woman in the world and that I was also a slut whom many men would like to have by their side.

After what happened, I had to take the morning-after pill for anything. I hope what happened to me liked it.

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