Although I had a car I have always preferred to take the bus to work. Mostly because I'm a very bad driver. There is also one other reason why I have always preferred the bus over my car. That reason is there is no other place than the bus to meet strangers. Bus I took was always packed. It's so packed that we could literally feel each other's breath on our skin. Most people found that annoying. But I loved that. Being so close to each other like that gave a kinky pleasure and there is always a horny guy that rubs his hard on, on my ass throughout the ride. Most women panic and chase the guy away, when something like that is happening. But I never did that. I let the guy have his fun and use the incident as material to make me wet when I rub myself later.
One day when the bus arrived at my stop it was more packed than usual. People were literally hanging out of the bus door. Somehow I got into the bus and crawled my way to the middle of the bus. I stopped between two tall men. One of them was a bit shorter than the other, but both of them were at least half a foot than me. They didn't look much older. They could have been in their 20's. When I stopped between them their facial expressions looked annoyed. Because of the tightly packed bus I can literally feel their sacks pressed against my body from behind and front, but neither of the both didn't have a hard on. I wanted a reaction from at least one of them. So, with the shaky rhythm of the bus I rubbed my ass on the guy standing behind me and pulled my saree aside just enough to show my cleavage to the guy standing in front of me. Guy in front of me noticed what I did and picked up on my cue and stared directly at my cleavage.
Guy standing behind me had a much faster reaction to what I was doing. His hard on was much bigger and felt great against my ass. I kept the rubbing going to keep him hard. A little later the guy in front of me got hard. He picked up on what I wanted quicker than the guy behind me. He rubbed his mighty hard on against my body and enjoyed the view I provided him while doing that. It didn't take too long for the guy behind me to realize what I wanted from him. He immediately started to rub his hard on against my ass and his rubbing was almost like a hard thrust against my ass. I never had a threesome rub in a bus before that day. It was so much more arousing than what I get usually.
Thanks to the shaky ride of the bus, nobody on the bus noticed what we were doing. Rubbing kept on going for another stop of two. Two stops before my stop, I noticed a hard breath against my neck from the guy behind me and his hard on slowly faded. Same happened to the guy in front of me. It didn't take too long for me to realize that both of them orgasmed in their pants. It made me dripping wet. When I got to work, I immediately rushed to the bathroom and fingered myself hard until I blasted out all the juiciness gathered inside me thinking about how I made two men cum at the same time on the bus.
I was delighted to see those two guys, the next day when I got on the bus. They made room for me between them when they saw me. That day I decided to turn my back to the guy that was in front of me the previous day and turn my front to the guy who was behind me the previous day. When I settled between them, both of them pressed on to me. They were already rock hard. To make it more exciting my saree revealed extra cleavage and I wore a thong, so that whoever the guy behind me could feel my ass cheeks more. Guy behind me immediately started to ram his hardon against my ass. It was almost like he was trying to penetrate me through my clothes. Guy in front of me rubbed against me with the same pace as the day before and his gaze was locked on my cleavage. I could literally feel my nipples gardening and my pussy getting wet with each thrust they did on me. Shaky bus ride and a fully packed bus covered our rubbing threesome.Just like the day before they came almost simultaneously. Just like the day before I rushed to the bathroom to release all the juiciness inside my pussy as soon as I got to work.
Our rubbing threesome went on for a couple of more days and after like a week into it, one guy built up the courage to slip his hand into my saree and touch me. He touched my hip area and as he was sliding up his hand to touch my boobs he looked at me and I nodded to give him permission to go for the boobs. He pinched my erect nipples through the clothes and rubbed his hardon against my ass. Other guy saw what he was doing and he followed his lead. What we were doing among the packed crowd made me horny out of my mind and I couldn't resist the urge to touch one of their dickes. I slipped my hand between us and grabbed the dick of the guy in front of me through the clothes. He looked shocked when he felt my touch, but surrendered immediately to me. His thick pants made it harder for me to grab his dick. So, I opened his zipper and slipped my hand into his pants and grabbed his dick through his underwear. It was already slightly wet and sticky from all the leaked pre-cum. His underwear barely contained his huge hardon. I messaged it through his underwear. From his slight facial expression I could tell that I was giving him a good time. A minute or two into the massage, a sudden sticky wetness of his underwear hinted to me that he orgasmed in his underwear. A minute or two later the guy behind had also orgasmed. Our rubbing threesome continued on for another day or two.
One day when I got to my bus stop I noticed that the two guys from the bus were waiting at my bus stop. I thought about avoiding them, but my heart encouraged me to approach them.
'Hi.' I greeted them.
'Hi. We thought you wouldn't recognise us.' Taller guy from the two greeted me.
'How can I not? Do you always get to the bus from this stop?' I asked them.
'Oh no. Not at all. Our usual stop is two stops before this one. But we wanted to meet you and have a little chat.' Taller guy replied.
'So you waited here specifically to meet me, huh?' I asked in a joking tone.
'Pretty much yes. I'm Malan, by the way and this is my friend Rasika and you are?' He introduced themselves to me.
'Oh I'm sorry where are my manners. I'm Sandu.' I extended my hand to them.
'It's so nice to meet you like this Sandu.' We shook hands.