The sun was shining brightly and a hot summer wind accompanied it. It was very humid. Just as I was about to board my bus from Delhi to Mumba,i my eyes caught the view of a very pretty girl.She was short and had an amazing figure.
She had big fluffy boobs which must be of size 36. She had a slim body and wasn’t muscular. She had a diamond-shaped ass which seemed flabby and was more thick in the bottom than the top. She was wearing a grey crop top and a black mini shorts along with sport shoes without any socks.
As I kept looking at her, a tall and muscular figure appeared from behind. He held her hand at escorted her to the back seat where I saw sitting along with a few more people who I thought were farmers after looking at their clothing and listening to their chatter in a Bihari accent.
As she sat down, her ass was touching my side and she nearly was going to sit on my lap as it was very congested. I moved a little to make space for her and she responded to this kind gesture of mine with a hearty smile and said, “Thank you.”
Soon the bus journey began and I initiated the conversation with her as she was very shy and timid.
We talked throughout the bus ride and found out that her name was Sonam and that she was an NRI and lived in Yorkshire, England. The big man who was with her was her boyfriend Ajmal. He was a Afghan and they had met in India when she came to visit the last time.
Five hours passed in a jiffy as she and I talked more. She wanted to become a geologist and was taking a course at Oxford for that. After listening to her talk, I figured that she belonged to a rich family and was quite pampered as she was the second sibling.
She was in India for a vacation and was going to Mumbai to meet her best friend Reema.
Around 11 pm, the bus stopped at a road side dhaba for food and beverages and for a washroom break.
Sonam’s supposed boyfriend went to the washroom and left her with me saying, “If anything happens to her, I will kill you”. He was an intimidating man and for a second, I felt threatened.
I bought Sonam some food and she too then went to the washroom and freshened up and all three of us sat inside the bus.
We were the first ones back in the bus. I went to my seat at the back while Sonam went and sat with her boyfriend Ajmal.
It must have only been a minute or two and I, all of a sudden, began hearing noises of moaning. And out of nowhere, I saw Sonam slap Ajmal hard.
Seeing this, I quickly intervened and calmed them down and took Sonam back to her seat. We talked about what had happened and she said that Ajmal had tried to grope her. But I thought he was her boyfriend so I didn’t say anything.
As the bus started, it began raining and around 12 am, Sonam felt asleep on my shoulder. Due to a sudden break, her head came of my lap. I became uncomfortable as my dick had started to rise.
So, I moved her face and while doing so, I accidently put my hand in her crop-top and touched her bust. Her boobs were very soft like cotton balls. They were fluffy. Her nipples were hard from the cold wind which had started to blow.
I kept caressing her breasts and even tried to finger her pussy but failed. I took a few pictures of her upper body and tried to wank but did not do so.
Next morning the bus halted for breakfast and Sonam ran to the washroom. The bathroom was very dirty and smelly and had no water there. So she told me to come along and give her water.
So, when she finished her business, I handed her the mug of water but couldn’t reach her as she was very far.
She insisted that I came inside and gave it to her but I refused as she had a boyfriend and I didn’t want to look at her nude body. But I was forced and I tried my best not to look at her but in the end, I did and she didn’t mind.
She was completely naked as she was changing and I saw her bare body with my eyes. Underneath her breasts, she had a big flowery tattoo which was in the shape of an arc. She had a hairy but trimmed pussy shaped like a heart.
She had a tattoo above and under her pussy too and her ass was covered with tattoos of names of men with whom she had slept with. I instantly thought she was a slut. I gave her the water and went out.
But as soon as we sat in the bus, I noticed that Ajmal wasn’t here so I was about to stop the bus but Sonam told me not to. She then told me that Ajmal wasn’t really her boyfriend. He was a pimp who forced her to travel with him to Mumbai where he would sell her for a lot of money. And the story which she told me was a lie.
As the day progessed, she became close to me. We took a few pictures together and became friends on Instagram too.
At night while sleeping I had a boner. At around 1 am, I felt some movements but ignored it and went back to sleep.Then I felt a hand on my dick and it was Sonam!
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw her unbuttoning my shirt and unzipping my shorts. Sonam began licking my cock! She spat on it, she even licked my hairy chest and gave me deep throat blowjob. Now I was smelling of spit, sweat and a little of vomit.
I told her to get up and go to sleep in an angry tone and she obeyed my orders and went back to sleep. But again, around 2 am, I woke up to drink water and noticed I wasn’t wearing my shirt and trousers. Sonam had undressed me and was staring at my naked hairy smelly body!
On seeing me awake, she stuffed my mouth with her pee-smelling panties. She took off her clothes and was naked quickly. Then she started ridding my cock in the cowgirl position and she moaning.
I didn’t want anyone to hear her moans, so I put my underwear in her mouth.
As she continued to ride me, I squeezed her breasts which were shining like the full moon in its element. I buried my face on her chest in between her sweaty boobs and I bit her nipples. Her face turned red, she screamed. But thankfully, my undies in her mouth muffled the sounds.
The whole back seat was empty at that time and we took full advantage of it. We lied down in 69 position and Sonam gave me a sloppy blowjob while I fingered her hairy pussy. Then I reached her g-spot and began licking and eating her wet pussy. Her pussy was very tasty.
We both began moaning but in a low volume as we didn’t want to get caught inside the bus.
All of a sudden, Sonam became very aggressive and started spanking my ass till it became red. I too smacked her ass with my hand and she began crying. Her petite body couldn’t handle the pain.
I said to her, “Sali, idhar aa. Abh tujhe chodde ke khatam kardunga.”
I then spat on her face. She kissed my nipples and bit them. My whole body was dripping with her spit. Then I took her in missionary position and her body too became wet with all the sweat and spit.
While pounding her hard in missionary, I slapped her boobs and they became red. I kept fucking her hard until I was going to cum.
Now, Sonam couldn’t keep up with the pleasure and began to lose consciousness. I quickly emptied my water bottle on her face and she was back and kept yelling, “Fuck fuck yeah ooh aaah baby, don’t you stop you motherfucker..”
I had no intentions of stopping and as she reached climax, I took my dick out from her pussy and ejaculated my load on her upper body, moaning, “Aahhhh hmmmm ohh yeahhh..”
Now her body and my body both were very smelly and we smelled like sex. She had water and cum all over her face and her chest was covered with sweat and water and a whole lot of cum.
It was already 4 am and we had been fucking for two hours. We cleaned up and before we knew it, the bus stopped again for breakfast.
Both of us went to the washroom again. I noticed that she wasn’t wearing and bra and pantie. So I took this opportunity to finger her pussy and she squirted almost 5 minute after.
I drank a little of her squirt and then spread open her ass. It was smelling really bad. I spat in her ass and filled it with my saliva and her squirt which I stored in a mug.
We then quickly ran out as the bus was going to leave. As we sat in the bus, I noticed that Sonam’s ass was dripping and the seat had become wet with a dirty mixture of saliva and squirt juices.
She said to stop the bus and the conductor got some tissues. Sonam stepped out of the bus and cleaned herself and came back wearing her sports bra and tight track pants. She was looking like an angel – very sexy. Her butt was sticking out of her tracks and her boobs looked even bigger in the sports bra.
That night we decided to do naughty things. Around 2 am in the morning, we both got naked and had sex in lotus position. Just when I was about to cum, the lights in the bus came on and people began to opening their eyes. When that happened, I knew we were in trouble.
A guard entered the bus and shouted, “Oyyee yeh kya chutiyapa laga rakha hai sex kar rahe ho bhenchod.”
And every one began looking at us, we were embarrassed. Sonam started crying.
The story will continue in part 2. Please leave your comments below.
Second Part: Dirty Sex With Horny NRI Girl On Bus – Part 2