That bus vibration is no joke.
I had finished training Jiu Jitsu had a shower and changed into just a t-shirt and a pair of tight grey sweatpants. No underwear as usual, I never wear underwear it’s just so much more comfortable.
Now, I’m quite well endowed. 8 inches when hard, quite thick and cut also, so my outline and head is pretty visible when I’m hanging soft.
So I get on the bus and their are no seats, so I stand, and I look down and the person who is sitting that I’m standing next to is a woman in her late 30’s absolutely gorgeous, fit curvy and a low cut singlet with no bra on.
I’m a gentleman, I don’t gawk at women at all ever. I’m what you would consider quite an alpha and I take pride in having chivalry.
But I could not help but glance occasionally at her breasts, they were magnificent.
I could feel that I was getting semi and I was trying my absolute best to control it and it was a battle.
I looked down at her and her eyes were locked on my cock print hanging.
Then she bit her bottom lip, and I knew she could see it.
The 2 people sitting opposite her got up and left a space and I thought thank God, and I sat down sitting directly opposite her, facing her.
We made eye contact and shared a smile. She was beautiful. Late 30s women are my weakness. I was slightly embarrassed because of what she just saw but she didn’t seem to mind at all.
Just when I thought I was in the clear, I encountered the dreaded bus seat vibration.
I was already slightly thick as I sat down, but the vibrating of the bus was something I couldn’t fight.
Not only was it affecting me, but her titties were jiggling perfectly.
My cock got rock hard and there was absolutely nothing I could do to stop it nor hide it. I tried to put my hand over it without bringing attention to it but it was too late.
She saw it.
I’m not sure if you’re familiar with Shane Deisel, but that’s what my cock looks like. Imagine that, showing through tight grey sweats.
I’m just looking out the window at this point because I don’t know where to look.
She reaches up and presses the button to get off, and as she stands she hands me a peice of paper with her number on it. I look up at her, and she just smiles and walks off.
This was the single most awkward bus ride of my life.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xf88yk/fm_couldnt_control_my_boner_on_the_bus_ended_up