bus tamil kamakathaikal

Perverted dude hooks up with schoolgirl on busI walked into the seedy bar, the smell of stale beer and sweat hitting me like a punch to the gut. I was looking for one thing only - a good time. And by that, I mean a good fuck. As I scanned the room, my eyes landed on her. A petite little thing with curves in all the right places. She caught my eye and smiled, and I knew I had found my ticket to a night of bus-riding pleasure. I sidled up next to her at the bar and ordered us a round. "So, what's your story?" I asked, trying to sound suave. "Just a simple girl from Tamil Nadu," she replied, her voice husky. "But don't worry about it, let's just focus on the kamakathaikal - the stories we can make together." I raised an eyebrow at that, but my cock was already jerking in anticipation. I took a sip of my drink and leaned in close. "You know what I love? Bus rides," I whispered. She giggled and nipped at my ear. "Oh yeah? What's so great about those?" I grinned, feeling the wank building up inside me. "Well, let's just say it's a real thrill ride. You get to see all sorts of interesting things...like ass-loads of people getting off on the wrong stop." She laughed and slapped my hand playfully. "You're such a pervert," she said, her eyes sparkling with mischief. I leaned in closer, my face inches from hers. "Hey, when you're as good at giving blowjobs as I am at receiving them, you learn to appreciate the little things in life." She raised an eyebrow and pouted. "You think I'm just going to give it up that easily?" I chuckled and pulled her close. "Oh no, my dear. I have a feeling this is going to be one long, hot bus ride...and when we finally get off, we'll both be begging for more." As the night wore on, we found ourselves lost in a sea of sweaty bodies, our hands tangled together as we rode the bus through the streets of Tamil Nadu, kamakathaikal swirling around us like a dirty little secret. And I knew that this was just the beginning of a very long and very hot ride...