The Beginning of all dramas about Abinaya(name changed)

Its going to be a series of stories , most of it related to my life, added with some fantacy as well , will write it as a third person.
comments and suggestions are welcome
Thanks in advance


Abinaya Priya is a 18 year old innocent village girl from a backward class society living with her parents and siblings

she has turned into a mature girl at 14 itself, when puberty hit her .
Being in village, its always women are treated different
and once puberty, Abinaya was mostly kept inside home , for household works and she goes out only to school
yes , her parents made her study , unlike most of other backward people.

she's of average height for a South indian 5.2 ft and of slim physique makes her body weigh only 56kgs
where most of the weight is contributed by her perfect assets that can ve grabbed in a hand full
she has a good circular and firm tits at 32C cups
may not be big , but it's perfect with a perfect dress , but in village its mostly loose garments and hence the villagers didnt get the chance to admire it , nor they found it as a big turn on
while what they considered as her best asset is her butt which is of 36 and wobbly as she walks to school through the paddy fields mud road. Even her father and brother sometimes felt horny seeing her ass , at times when she'll come from bath or something, as they don't have attached bathroom and all.

While her father or any others didn't show there hornyness abruptly in front of her , but her elder brother is an idiot, Abinaya has noticed him seeing her whenever she walks or after bath and often found her panties misplaced , but she also felt the tingle between her legs always, she didn't know why, but she never spoke it out or shown it out that she knows about his stares ,
she was secretly enjoying the gaze and welcoming him , so as to get her tingling sensation in between her legs keep going , she felt its nice and weird.

Her attire mostly been half saree , for school as well as at home ( please check google for what it is , those who don't know)
And now she is packing her bag to leave. her village , Yes. shes going to a different place for her higher studies , she got a scholarship through village board and got seat in a reputed govt college in a city.

Dad : have you done with packing ( shouting from hall)

Abi: yes dad , just 2 mins

she has been saying this 2 mins for atleast 15 mins now and her dad is impatient, cant mis the bus , if missed , then yhey have to wait another 3hrs and it'll be dark by then
it is a over night bus , starts at 5in the evening and reaches chennai at morning 7am.

Abi came out after few mins , wearing her new kurti leggings with shawl and other accessories, she herself felt a bit uncomfortable and awkward in her new attire, which is actually giving her more comfort than any of her old clothes,
she has bought some 10 nee Kurtis for joining college , as she can't be wearing the half saree like in her home town.,
Her dad was stun by her new look and his lips were part in the gaze for micro seconds and he regained his composure before been seen by others and caught guilty , but his gaze was intermittently on her now protruding boobs under her perfect fit kurti through her shawl , congrats to her tailor , she is a master in her work.

Abi and dad bit goodbye to rest of family and left to bus stop
they were lucky that the bus didn't leave yet , but seats are filled mostly , they cant get a seat together , and since mostly its men on the bus , Abi chose to stand near the seats of her dad rather taking a seat besides some cheap guy, also this is the first time shes going to travel too far, so she basically don't wanr to get lost ,
And slowly the bus got sparsely crowd and the driver started the bus at 5pm sharp
Everybody got there tickets , while conductor took his opportunity to rub his arms over her back few times while passing , and she is the only standing women in bus and shes the one and only young girl , so she is getting the obvious stares by all eyes, guys feast through there eyes , she even noticed some guys didn't even bother to turn away when she looked them directly also ,
Even with the modest kurti leggings and shawl, she's still a hot piece and guys cant take their eyes off ,

The constant stares by almost more than 50 guys , gave her goosebumps and she felt special . Her stomach felt butterflies and her pussy tingling inside her new soft and smooth cotton panty .

Her dad offered her to sit on his seat for a while and chose to stand in her place , she declined initially, but even her legs felt sore , so she decided to take rest from this attention for a while and relax , The guys are all not so happy with her decision, as they cant see anything with her dad covering her and also those modest clothes don't give way for a cleavage show either . while they sulked of her decision, she took the much needed rest for her legs , but not so late , she felt the thighs of her window seat guy slowly inch towards her and its now touching her thighs , he didn't dare to do anything abrupt though.

He kept his thighs close to hers for a long time,but didn't dare to make anymore moves , he jusy felt her softness when the bus hit the pothole. And for her , this is making her body hornier with time, as this is the first time in her life, a stranger is rubbing his thighs on her and the public space makes it more hot for her body to handle , she likes the way it is happening and she wants more, but the guy is too naive to proceed anything further.And it ended shortly with no more excitation for her tingling pussy, she have to give her seat back to her father. And she stood up near the seat.

she actually got bored of the stares shes getting, it is not enough for her, she was expecting something more , which no one is daring enough to do .And it is getting darker inside the bus as the time is now past 7pm. she got some idea and made her mind to give them something, to excite there dicks , she raised her left amr to hold the rail above
while the right arm was holding the seat of her father , this way shes showing off her wet patch of her kurti armpits and through her eye corner, checking guys reaction to it and her new position is well received, and can see tents in some guys pants , this surely excited her by then dry loins and now it's moisy again. The bus was stopped at a pit stop for dinner, and she had some parota with her dad and shes full and the journey resumed back as earlier.she stood there a bit tired and also felt sleepy, but held her hands firmly on the rails,but this time both hands on the rails of seat , nothing on the over rail.

With darkness engulfing the bus ,guys get pretty much daring to try some tricks and Abinaya had no idea about that.A guy from mid thirties was two seats beside her saw the chance as the bus is getting darker and he moved his way behind her .... to be continued