I was on a bus this evening, on my way home from work. I haven't ridden a bus since I was a teenager. However my car was broke down and would be in the shop for a week being repaired.
This was the first day of using this mode of transportation to and from work and this particular bus was very crowded. My stop was near the end of the line so I would be stuck on it for at least an hour.
I had resigned myself to the fact that I would be pushed and jostled around and was just making the best of it as well as I could. I found myself being forced further into the back of the bus as it seemed there were more people getting on than off.
Once I was back as far as I could possibly be the bus once again started moving. As we moved along I was holding onto the top railing but was still being jostled around and could feel another man tightly behind me. I knew it was a man because I could feel his hardening cock poking against my ass every time we moved back and forth with the movements of the bus.
I tried to put a hand behind me to prevent him from poking me like he was but it seemed as though he just wiggled around a little and kept poking me. I also found I was starting to get hard myself from this. My mind was thinking of all sorts of nasty things.
After about five minutes of this I gave up trying to prevent it and tried to ignore his poking me from behind. As the bus rattled along the passengers began to diminish some as it made its regular stops and now more were disembarking than getting on it.