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The bus arrives at my stop. It's late as usual. The faggot freshmen year 7's run over to the stop before mine and fill the bus leaving only standing room for my trip home. God, I hate them. Like all seniors: hating the year levels after them. Like all generations: hating the generations after them. Blaming them for all their problems. In a way, I empathize. I get it.

I'm the first on the bus. So, I'm standing all the way at the back. The rest of the students who waited at my stop, start flowing in shortly after. Until it hits me. She hits me. I'm so fucking struck by the sight of this angel that I almost fall on her. She is half my height, long black hair with straight bangs across her forehead - Asian, and she is standing at least 1 centimeter away from me. Practically touching me at this point. I lose control and get turned on as my sexual fantasies fly out of control like the depraved lunatic I am.

Then it hits me again. How couldn't I have noticed her before? The first fucking semester is about to end, and you're telling me that I have never seen this girl during the entirety of the first half of this year? After taking the fucking bus every day? And oh, I don't know, being at school? This never happens. I'm a people watcher and I at least remember if I have seen a person before.

Then I had a sudden realization. That this girl is possibly around 12 years old. After that whole charade, it hits me now? Fucking fantastic. That makes me at least 5 years older than she is. Fuck, I'm going to jail.

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