Bus Molester[BL][Comedy]

II. Masturbation photo

　　Li Dan had been working in this company for seven years, not because the benefits were particularly good, but because he was lazy and had poor adaptability. It often took him a very long time to integrate into a new environment. So even though he constantly complained about how terrible the company was, Li Dan didn't choose to quit.

　　This fact was too embarrassing. He suddenly thought about quitting, but he was too lazy to face the problem of finding a new job. After some thought, since they were not in the same department, it wouldn't matter if the man thought he was a pervert. His perversion wouldn't affect his performance evaluation, and he couldn't have his performance bonus deducted just because he was a pervert.

　　Thinking of this, he suddenly felt relieved.

　　After a full day's work, aside from introducing the new personnel manager to each department, the two had only exchanged glances. They had not met alone, whether it was in the restroom or the cafeteria, which made him feel more at ease. Even colleagues who have worked in the same company for seven years without speaking to each other was not a big deal.

　　He stayed late at the office to work on some drawings, and finally took the last bus home, feeling exhausted. Originally, he planned to take a shower and go straight to bed, but because he had been obsessed with online games for a while, he had developed a habit of staying up late. Lying in bed, unable to sleep, he began to indulge in random thoughts.

　　After tossing and turning for a while, he suddenly sat up, lifted the covers and turned on the bedside lamp. He grabbed a random magazine from the nightstand, featuring his favorite muscular man from Europe and America. He lay on the bed, took off his underwear, and began to masturbate.

　　Normally, he would ejaculate quickly after fantasizing with such pictures, but for some reason, after repeatedly teasing himself, his cock remained soft and limp. The more he tried, the more frustrated he became. In the end, he got angry and threw the magazine to the ground, grabbed a pillow, buried his face in it, and inexplicably felt suffocated.

　　"Excuse me, sir, could you...let go of my hand?"

　　The voice of that man suddenly echoed in his mind, like a man whispering sweet nothings in his ear in the quiet of the night.

　　Suddenly, his face turned red.

　　His hand couldn't help but climb up his buttocks, reaching into the deep crevice and vigorously fingering himself. He fantasized about a handsome and cultured man molesting him on a bus.

　　"Look at you, you slut. You're shaking your ass shamelessly in broad daylight, just begging to be fucked by me."

　　"Mmm... Ahh... Don't...," Li Dan cried and begged, his throat hoarse. "Please... Don't do this to me..."

　　That man's voice was soft and gentle, yet he kept humiliating him with extremely unpleasant words. Then he ripped off his pants from behind and violently assaulted him, thrusting into him viciously.

　　People on the bus saw it and began to gossip. He was both scared and excited, and his cock stood erect, but the man held him back and wouldn't let him cum first.

　　"... Ah... Minhua... Don't do this... Mmm... Ahh... Minhua..."

　　Lost in his fantasy of being raped, Li Dan finally ejaculated after several days of buildup. As soon as it was over, he felt completely drained and his body felt as if it had fallen apart.

　　Li Dan collapsed onto the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

　　As a result, he almost overslept and was late for work the next day. Despite his best efforts to rush to the company, he still arrived late. He spent the whole day working painfully, working overtime until late at night. His mood was extremely bad, and he was consumed by a negative mood of self-loathing and a desire to retaliate against society. Finally, he managed to complete all the engineering drawings just before the deadline of 9:15 pm.