It was pretty intense and overwhelming what unfolded on the bus. No doubt, I was happy and excited. But all those orgasms, were too much for my mind and my body.
When I got off at the bus station, it was probably the last stop, as pretty much everyone got off after me. It was in the late afternoon, the heat was soaring. Coincidentally, it was good that I was devoid of my inner-wear, but regardless I was sweating, everywhere. I thought of standing in the shade for a while, until I get myself together. There were a people at the bus stand at the moment, who were checking me out and giving strange looks as they walked by, I didn't bother. I later realized the cum stains were very prominent under the sun. I started blushing, thinking about it.
I then decided to have some refreshments from the stalls nearby, so went to one of the them and asked for refreshing glass of soda. I bent forward and turned myself, trying to bring my purse out, to pay the guy at the stall, in doing so my pallu shifted to one sided, revealing one entire blouse covered breast and a lot of cleavage ( I didn't put the pin back in the bus). I did notice it but thought to let that guy have some fun, it was harmless.
So I stayed there and drink the entire glass sip by sip, being exposed in that manner. A few drops fell on my cleavage, which actually felt pretty relaxing. The guy handed over the change to me and I was about to shove it back in my purse, then I thought why bother for all that. So I straight away pulled my pallu more to the side, and tried to stick the change in between my blouse and breasts, but it was proving to be a little difficult, since I wasn't habituated. So I just shoved it a little deep in my cleavage, some one could clearly see if they gave a proper glance to my cleavage, I then gave a sly smile to that guy and started walking.
In all this conundrum, I realized I hadn't peed in quite a while. So I made my way towards the washroom, only to find it 'under maintenance'. So I was left with two choices, either do it in the open or use the men's room. I thought it wasn't very crowded so going to the men's room, won't be a big deal. So I went there and saw it was empty, I sighed in relief.
Now, I was wearing the form-fitting petticoat which I couldn't just pull up like a normal one and it would be really cumbersome to manage all that carrying my bag with me. So I thought for a while and decided that I had no choice but to remove it entirely. It was pretty nerve-wracking to undress myself in a men's washroom in some small village.
I put my bag on a shelf like platform by the sink. Then removed my pallu and started removing my sari. After removing my sari, I placed it by my bag and then went to untie the knot on the petticoat. The guys in the bus had tied it very firmly and I was struggling to remove it.
Just then two guys walked in the washroom, I turned in shock to see, it was the driver and conductor from my bus. They just stood there, capturing every inch of my body with their eyes. I was also speechless. Then they discussed within themselves, that I must be cum-addicted slut who just wants to get banged and be used by strangers. I intervened saying, 'Please let me explain, its not what it looks like'. I was just in a shocked state, hearing all that and a little turned on.
Before I could explain anything, the driver dashed towards me and started opening my blouse hooks and trying to kiss me in a haphazard manner. Meanwhile the conductor got behind me and started pressing my thighs and spanking my ass. I gave out a little scream. The driver signaled the conductor to close the door and he obeyed. There was no light in the washroom, except the sunlight entering through a window on the corner, enough for them to navigate around my body and see my goods. I started sweating and my pussy was starting to get wet before I knew it.
Meanwhile the driver had removed the blouse from my body and was licking my boobs and pinching my nipples while rubbing his rough fingers on my lips, the lipstick was already smudged from the bus encounter. I wasn't trying to resist anymore and in fact started licking his fingers. The conductor focused on removing my petticoat but the people on the bus had tied it very hard. The conductor got annoyed and instead tried pushing the petticoat up my legs, so he could access my moist pussy. He even tried pulling it down from the top, he only ended up hurting my belly.
He was getting frustrated, suddenly he just started ripping my petticoat from the bottom and ripped it all the way to the top and then threw it away. I opened my mouth in shock, seeing that the driver launched his tongue in my mouth and started french kissing me and the conductor started spanking my ass and rubbing my clit. I just gave in. I started kissing back and gyrating my hips to match the conductor's rhythm. I climaxed there and had an orgasm, I dropped on the washroom floor.
Just like before, seeing this opportunity, two cocks were presented near my mouth and I started sucking on both cocks alternatively without taking a hint. I was giving an outstanding blowjob performance to both of them and soon their balls were boiling. I then opened my mouth like a cum-dump and started stroking both the cocks with both my hands, pointing them at my tongue. They started shooting thick ropes, landing everywhere on my face and mouth. I licked there cocks clean, wiped the cum of my face and licked and swallowed it all like and obedient bitch.
I was giving them a naughty smile and they just patted my head like, I was an obedient bitch. I enjoyed it. They were pretty spent, and were thinking about leaving. That's when I got up and walked over to them like a cat and said, 'You tore my petticoat and even took my inner-wear. Please return them otherwise how would I go out.'
They discussed among themselves and then told me to follow them to the bus where they will return my bra and panties. I got a hint what they wanted there but asked, 'Without petticoat how do I walk out?' The conductor then took my sari and started draping it around me (spanking me in between). I was about to take my blouse, the driver took it with him and said no need. The conductor then draped the sari around my boobs without a blouse and tied a knot near my waist.
This wasn't a stable attire, any sudden movement would render me completely naked, but I had no choice and was feeling hot exposing myself like a gift wrapped local whore. So I started moving along with them to the bus. It was a few hundred meters away. Under the sun, the material became translucent, so anybody looking properly could see my pubic hair, nipples and my ass crack. My navel and midriff were entirely on display, uncovered. I was getting wet down there and smiling to myself. I got a few catcalls and the driver and conductor were praised by some passersby for scoring such a sexy slut.