Chapter 99

William gently reached into Wendy's skirt, starting to lightly rub the secret area between her legs.

It was hot and soft there, and William continued to gently rub, curious to see her reaction.

"No... William, we gonna hang out now!" Wendy felt weak and pushed William's arm weakly.

"Wendy, look at crotch, how can we go out like this, help me out." William's cock was already hard, pushing up his pants.

"You're such a pervert, how can you get hard so easily," she said, lightly punching William's shoulder.

"I can't help it, you're just too charming," William shot back, his hands moving with purpose, making her breath hitch. Wendy bit her lip, her body responding in ways she couldn't ignore.

At this point, William brought his mouth close to her cheek, his lips finding hers, his tongue slipping in as Wendy melted into the kiss, their connection electric and tender.

William then moved his hand around her panties, touching her two soft "lips," sliding his fingers along the edge of her labia. Wendy began to make soft moans, and her lower area gradually became wet as a stream of vaginal discharge seeped through her panties and soaked them.

Wendy then reached for William's crotch, feeling his hardness. She skillfully unzipped him, grasping his thick and hard cock in her hand, stroking it up and down.

Her actions excited William even more, and he slid his fingers into her wet vagina, gently moving and teasing inside, occasionally thrusting his fingers in and out.

His thumb pressed against her clitoris, working in perfect rhythm with the strokes of his middle finger.

William's touch had Wendy panting, her hand gripping him tighter, stroking harder. He could feel her trembling, knew she was close. His fingers worked faster, circling and teasing her wetness, pushing her closer to the edge.

Within a minute, Wendy gasped, her body trembling as she clung to William. He felt the contractions inside her vagina around his fingers. After catching her breath, she pulled back and kissed his cheek.

William was so moved that he couldn't speak, he just embraced her tightly and kissed her deeply.

Now William's large cock was pressing against her lower abdomen, and she unhesitatingly reached out to grasp it, continuing to stroke up and down.

In no time, both of them reached their orgasm and finished this passion, then they tidied up themselves and left for the bus station.

They hopped on a bus to the suburbs. It was William's first time heading out there, and he couldn't hide his excitement.

Seeing Wendy looking out the window, William tentatively placed his hand on her thigh.

Wendy turned and glared at him, throwing his hand away.

Although William had touched her all over, they were on a bus, and she didn't want to be on display.

Especially if they ran into someone they knew, it would be more embarrassing.

"William, behave yourself," Wendy whispered in William's ear.

But William refused to stop, finding this game quite fun.

After all, violating Wendy in public gave him a sense of accomplishment.

But Wendy wouldn't let him have his way, so the two of them played a cat-and-mouse game.

In the end, Wendy couldn't resist him, she could only let William place his hand on her thigh.

The bus was a bit bumpy, and Wendy hadn't slept well the last night, so she soon felt drowsy and unknowingly leaned on William's shoulder and fell asleep.

William's gaze lingered on her chest, his breath catching as he took in her soft features, the curve of her lips, and the way her long hair framed her neck and shoulders. Every detail held him spellbound.

Her slender arms, smooth skin, and undeniable curves, even under her clothes, were maddening, especially with the hint of her black bra adding a layer of temptation that set his imagination racing.

Her mature and alluring aura made William's heart beat uncontrollably faster.

He really wanted to grab those perky breasts and squeeze them hard.

But with so many people on the bus, William had to restrain himself.

After a while, more people boarded the bus, and although they were seated, they felt crowded.

To keep Wendy undisturbed, William wrapped an arm around her, breathing in her sweet scent. His eyes drifted downward, lingering on the smooth curve of her neck before inevitably settling on the tempting swell of her chest, his focus narrowing.

The two towering breasts stirred something in him, and the deep cleavage challenged his fragile will, causing a certain part of his body to stiffen beyond normal.

After a while, Wendy woke up, and when she saw herself in William's arms, she flushed.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to them, William quietly slipped his hand under Wendy's suspender skirt, grabbing her breasts and gently kneading them.

"No! William, someone might see us!" Wendy whispered, her voice tinged with panic.

"Relax, babe. No one's even looking," William comforted.

As he spoke, William's other hand ventured into Wendy's panties, teasing her cunt incessantly.

Soon, Wendy became aroused, breathing heavily and relaxing her body.

Seizing the moment, William slid his fingers between her legs, brushing against her core and drawing a quiet, needy gasp from her lips. His touch was deliberate, teasing and stroking until she was slick with arousal, her breath hitching with every movement.

Then William's fingers slid into her vagina, his thumb pressing on her clitoris and rubbing it.

William's tongue met hers, and Wendy, after a heartbeat of hesitation, kissed him back, fully lost in the moment.

Wendy's nipples had already hardened, her hands gripping the seat tightly, clearly showing that she was aroused.

At this point, William inserted a second finger into her vagina, working in tandem with the first finger, while also thrusting in and out.

The stimulation made Wendy moan with excitement, and her vaginal discharge made William's fingers wet.

William's fingers worked her clit with precision, circling and teasing until it throbbed under his touch. Wendy's breaths came faster, sharper, and William could tell she was right on the edge, teetering toward release.

Finally, in a suppressed and low moan from Wendy, she reached orgasm.

"You rascal, always teasing me!" Wendy tidied up a bit and scolded.

"Don't you enjoy it?" William laughed, then pointed to his cock, "It's your turn now!"

"No, we're on a public bus," Wendy rejected.

"It's okay, no one will notice us," William persuaded her.

With that, William covered his lower body with her bag, then grabbed Wendy's hand and placed it on top.

Wendy knew that if she didn't listen to him, William wouldn't stop all the way.

She gritted her teeth, reached out her soft hand, and took out his rock-hard cock, gently stroking it.

The bus lumbered on, its crowded interior growing stiflingly warm, the ancient air conditioning barely making a dent in the heat.

The stuffy bus quickly made everyone sweaty, with bursts of complaints filling the small space.

William's face was also covered in sweat, not just because of the hot weather, but more so because of the busy handwork below.

By now, their bodies were pressed so close that Wendy's curves molded perfectly against William's frame, her full breasts crushed against his chest as the heat between them intensified.

This made William maliciously think, 'If they were balloons, they would have burst by now, right?'

Regardless, William felt very comfortable at the moment—her soft breasts pressed against him, her sweet scent filling his senses, and the sight of her curves and the tempting valley between them was driving him wild.

William couldn't help but breathe in the cool air, the pleasure from Wendy's soft hand stroking his cock causing all the blood in his body to rush downwards, making it so hard that it was starting to ache.

Intense waves of pleasure spread throughout his body, keeping him on the edge of climax at all times. William had to admit that even with just her hands, Wendy was more pleasurable than his own hand job.

Sweat poured down his face like a waterfall, drenching his clothes and making them cling to his skin in the most annoying way.

William's hair was soaked with sweat, strands sticking to his forehead, giving him a somewhat disheveled look.

Wendy seemed surprised by William's endurance, a hint of a strange color passing through her eyes. She licked her rosy lips, an unintentionally charming gesture that made William's heart race.

But when he lowered his head, the sight almost made him explode. With Wendy's hand stroking his cock busily, her other hand slowly slid into her skirt.

The two legs in stockings gradually appeared before William's eyes, straight, slender, smooth, with the contrast between the delicate skin and the black stockings creating a strong visual impact.

William's heart seemed to rise with Wendy's upward movement, his mouth dry, subconsciously swallowing his saliva.

His heart was beating so fast from the prolonged high-speed rhythm that his whole body's blood flow doubled. William's angular face turned red as a dizzy feeling emerged in his head.

Fortunately, the noise in the bus covered up his rapid breathing, but the hot breath he exhaled kept spraying on Wendy's neck, pressed against his chest.

Although Wendy was nervous, her increasingly rapid breathing and flushed earlobes exposed her true feelings.

William hung his head, his eyes fixed on the scene below, his eyeballs seemingly about to pop out.

Wendy's skirt had been completely lifted to her waist, revealing fishnet stockings, almost transparent thong panties, the extreme color contrast making that mysterious sight even more shocking and eye-catching.

The palm-sized, see-through fabric barely hid the view—a few curls teasingly poked out from the edge, the full shape of her arousal clearly outlined, even the dip between her thighs hinted at.

William felt like he was about to explode, an evil desire making him almost unable to resist reaching out to tear open that transparent fabric.

Sweat beads dotted Wendy's skin, her thighs equally slick.

The bus continued to bump along, which unconsciously helped this couple cover their passionate comfort. William was already on edge—Wendy's first touch had nearly pushed him over, and the relentless friction shattered his control. He came hard, his release unstoppable.

William groaned, his body spasming and convulsing, the sensation of release making him go limp.

Wendy grabbed a wet wipe, cleaned William up, and wiped her hands before pouting, "Happy now?"

"Yeah, thank you, Wendy, you're so kind," William smiled, hugging Wendy's waist and whispering in her ear.

"Next time, don't do this, it's too dangerous. What if someone sees us?" Wendy warned.

"Don't worry, Wendy, trust me, no one will see us," William grinned.

Unbeknownst to William, every move of his and Wendy's had been caught by someone with ill intentions.

It was a young man with dyed blonde hair, seated behind William and Wendy.

From the moment he boarded the bus, he noticed Wendy's large breasts and his gaze never left her towering chest.

'Her breasts are too big, at least an E cup. If I could grab them and squeeze them freely!' The blonde man thought to himself, his cock involuntarily hardening.

Luckily, William was with Wendy. If she'd been alone, that creep might've tried to slide in and cop a feel.

Last time, on this bus, the blonde man had met a young girl who was too shy to cause a scene. He not only touched her inappropriately but also slipped his fingers into her vagina, caressing and teasing her until she reached orgasm.

Even so, he had pressed the girl's head to give him a blow job on the bus, eventually ejaculating into her mouth.