Chapter 100

Finally, the bus arrived at the station, and William and Wendy were ready to get off.

But when she walked to the door, the blond man deliberately blocked half of it, forcing her to squeeze past him.

Wendy frowned, shielding her chest with her arms as she sidestepped toward the exit. Even so, her arm brushed against his, and suddenly, his elbow "accidentally" grazed her breast.

Wendy didn't know if he was intentional, but all she cared about was getting off that bus ASAP. In the chaos, though, she lost her footing and stumbled forward, nearly tumbling into the empty space in front of the bus.

At that moment, the blond man suddenly turned around and grabbed Wendy, but his other hand took the opportunity to grab one of her large breasts.

"Miss, are you okay?" The blond man's face showed a concerned expression, as if he wanted to help Wendy up, but his hand didn't let go—instead, it groped her breast, gripping it hard. His fingers dug into the soft flesh through her thin dress, practically molding it.

The blond man felt that he had never touched such a perfect breast before, which was so big and soft, with full elasticity. Every time he squeezed it, it brought him incredible pleasure.

Even through the t-shirt and bra, he could feel the smooth and fullness of the breast, it was simply a pair of breasts that all the men were thirsty for. If he could use these large breasts to help himself masturbate, it would be absolutely amazing.

At the thought of this, his cock hardened in a second and formed a tent down to his crotch, almost bursting through the fabric.

Wendy gasped, caught completely off guard by the guy's sleazy move. His hand was all over her breast, and she couldn't hold back a cry as she tried to squirm away.

William had just gotten off the bus and was looking around when he suddenly heard Wendy's voice. He spun around to see her stumbling out, her face flushed, while the blonde guy behind her was smirking like he'd just pulled off some cheap trick.

William quickly stepped forward, grabbed Wendy, pushed the blond man aside, and asked urgently, "Wendy, what's wrong?"

Wendy was clear that if she said that the blond man had been inappropriate with her, William would definitely beat him right then and there.

"I'm fine, I just tripped when getting off the bus." Wendy saw William's angry look, glanced at the nonchalant blond man beside her, hesitated but didn't mention what had just happened.

Without proof, calling him out would just backfire—he'd deny it, and she'd look like she was overreacting. If William went off on him, who knew how it'd end? Better to keep quiet and avoid the drama.

"Really? Tell me if something happened to you!" William wasn't buying it. Wendy didn't just trip out of nowhere. That blonde dude had to be up to something shady.

But since Wendy didn't want to talk about it, he couldn't force her, so he just glared fiercely at the creepy blond man.

"Miss, be careful when getting off the bus," the blond guy smirked, his eyes lingering on Wendy. "Wouldn't want someone as pretty as you to get banged up."

"I'm fine, William, let's go," Wendy said, her tone sharp. She ignored the guy entirely, grabbed William's arm, and practically dragged him away.

Wendy gripped William's hand and walked a few steps, only slowing her pace once the bus was long gone. Frustration burned inside her. She'd wanted to put that creep in his place, but the thought of him flipping out stopped her. If it turned into a fight, she and William would be the ones getting screwed.

"Wendy, did that guy bully you?" Seeing Wendy's unhappy face, William couldn't help but ask, "What are you afraid of? We can call the police or I would have punched him if you told me just now."

"Let it go, it's not as simple here as you think," Wendy said, shaking her head.

The two walked towards their destination.

The roadside was full of large patches of corn, the stalks towering well over 6 feet tall.

William grew up in the city and was visiting the suburbs for the first time, so he found these corn stalks very fresh.

After walking for a while, a pickup truck drove up and the driver shouted, "Where are you guys headed?"

Wendy mentioned the destination, and the driver said, "I'm going that way, hop in, I'll give you a ride."

William thanked him and then helped Wendy into the back of the truck.

It was a work truck, so no seats, but luckily there was a pile of soft hay. William helped Wendy settle onto it, the cushioning making the ride a little more bearable.

With the cramped space, William wrapped his arms around her. Feeling a little queasy from the ride, she leaned into him, and his hand naturally found its way to her waist.

The road conditions in the suburbs were rough, and the pickup truck was bouncing and shaking, causing William's already hard cock to rub and press against Wendy's cunt inside her sundress, the intense friction between them made Wendy's shy eyes reveal a hint of desire.

William knew she was trying to suppress it, but the bouncing and shaking of the truck triggered the most primal instincts, and the two seemed to instinctively move in rhythm with each other.

Lost in the heat of the moment, their bodies pressed tightly together, hips grinding with a rhythm that sent sparks through them both. Wendy, already turned on, let out soft, breathy moans in William's ear, driving him wild with.

His hard cock seemed to feel her cunt heating up, her shy and delicate posture stimulating his rising desire. He gently embraced Wendy, his hand pressing on her plump and firm buttocks, bringing their lower bodies even closer.

Wendy felt William's tented erection pressing against her through her dress, his hand roaming her thighs, clad in sheer stockings, before boldly cupping her through her lace panties. He kneaded her firm ass, pulling her closer until her soft stomach pressed flush against his hips.

Wendy blushed as she was kneaded, panting softly. However, she did not struggle or resist.

William couldn't resist anymore—his hand slid beneath her sheer skirt, fingers finding the soft curve of her ass. She was surprised to realize she was wearing barely-there, flesh-toned silk stockings, his palm gliding over the smooth and tender skin at the base of her thighs.

William's middle finger trailed down her soft, tender cunt from her buttocks, finding her already wet through the sheer fabric of her panties. Her arousal slicked his fingers as they slipped beneath the edge, exploring her with deliberate intent.

When William's fingertips brushed against her slick, swollen folds, Wendy's breath hitched, her head dropping heavily onto his shoulder. His fingers teased her open, ready to push inside, but just as he was about to, her body shivered, and she grabbed his hand, stopping him in his tracks.

She gasped, suppressing the desire in her eyes, and whispered pleadingly, "No... stop here!"

Seeing the pleading look in her moist eyes, William's skipped a beat. He pulled back instantly, letting his palm rest gently on the curve of her ass, tracing the lace with a tender touch.

Grateful, Wendy glanced at William. Whether to thank him for stopping or to give in to her own pent-up desire, she pressed her wet, burning heat against his hard length. Her legs, wrapped in sheer, flesh-toned stockings, parted shyly as she gripped his thigh, grinding her hips against him with a desperate rhythm.

William felt the strength in her toned legs and the heat building from their friction. He couldn't hold back any longer, pressing his hard length firmly against her slick warmth, grinding into her with a desperate urgency.

Their bodies tangled together, William's hands gripping her firm ass, pulling her closer as he pressed her wet heat against his throbbing cock. Wendy let out a sharp moan, her hips rolling against him in a frantic rhythm. .

Even through the thin barrier of fabric, he could feel how wet she was, her arousal undeniable, while she could feel the sheer size and unyielding hardness of William's cock. Although they weren't actually having sex, the ambiguous and stimulating feeling was enough to arouse desire.

Wendy seemed to involuntarily wrap her arms around William's waist, pressing her cunt against him, her whole body trembling and even spasming.

A wave of hot and thick semen sprayed out, making William's underwear wet and hot. She seemed to feel the warmth between his legs, her fingers tightening around his hand as her body shuddered, her own release spilling out, soaking through her panties.

They both reached orgasm at the same time.

Just as they finished, the pickup truck stopped after a while.

The driver sighed and said, "Can't go any further, the truck broke down."

Wendy asked, "How far is it to my destination?"

"It's close, just another 9 miles," the driver replied with a smile, glancing at her flushed cheeks. He couldn't help but feel a pang of something—reluctance, maybe—as he looked at her.

"9 miles? Oh my god!" Wendy looked up at the blazing sun overhead, feeling a bit worried.

"It's actually not far, if you cut through this cornfield, it's only 3 miles," the driver explained.

"Okay, thank you," said Wendy, then she and William hopped off the truck and left.

Wendy led William along the path between the cornfields, and after walking for a while, they heard footsteps ahead.

Without thinking, William pulled Wendy to the side.

"Why are we hiding?" Wendy was a bit confused.

"To avoid being considered as thieves!" William said, but quietly hugged Wendy, feeling her warm body.

At that moment, a couple appeared not far from them in the open space, quickly embracing each other, kissing passionately, and undressing each other.

"Kirk, have you missed me?" the girl asked.

"Yeah, Julie, my precious, today I'm going to fuck you hard!" the man named Kirk said excitedly.

Kirk lifted Julie's legs and sat her on his waist, his large glans rubbing against the outside before pressing against her buttocks.

With a slight sound, his cock went all the way in.

Julie hugged Kirk's neck tightly, biting his lip to stifle her moans.

Kirk opened his mouth generously for Julie to bite, and soon he took the lead in kissing her, sucking on Julie's tongue, their saliva mingling with wet sounds.

As their lips locked in a heated kiss, her body responded in kind. Her tight vagina eagerly sucking and biting him, pulsing around his cock, making the penis extremely pleasurable.

Kirk gripped Julie's hips, lifting her and letting her body slam back down onto him, the rhythm relentless. The wet, slapping sounds of skin on skin filled the air, her arousal dripping down as she lost herself in the sensation.

Kirk held Julie's buttocks against his cock, thrusting vigorously while whispering, "So horny? Miss my big cock, huh?."

"No!" Julie muffledly retorted, her uterus was being vigorously prodded by the penis, which fucked her until vaginal discharge overflowed, the physical pleasure tempting her to sink down regardless of consequences, but her reason always pulling her back. Kirk's words made her even more excited, and her vagina tightened a bit more.

Enjoying the girl's flattery, Kirk held Julie's elastic and perky buttocks, driving into her with a relentless rhythm. His thrusts were deep and hard, hitting that sweet spot with every stroke, the friction drawing out wave after wave of pleasure.

Julie rocked her hips in sync with Kirk's thrusts, her skirt shimmering with a slick sheen from the friction. Her pussy, stretched tight around his thick cock, was flushed and gleaming, occasionally leaking a trail of wetness as they moved together.

The lascivious vagina was stuffed full by the cock, molded into the most suitable shape to accommodate the thick cock, the integrated satisfaction made Kirk and Julie both unable to help but let out soft moans.