Being a male, I understand the lack of empathy for a male to have his sexuality abused by a female. Yea, most of us have read about really hot female teachers engaging in sex with under aged male students, followed by a flurry of comments saying, "I wish I got abused by that teacher!" But when it actually happens to you and you can't find a way out without complete humiliation, well that's a different story. I have personally experienced such an event. Go ahead and make fun of me afterwards, it's what I expect and I am long over it. At the time though, it really screwed me up on many fronts.



I was riding a bus where one row of seats face the other. My books were beside me on my way to college. The most sexy, petite yet well formed older lady sat directly in front of me. There were many other seats to be had, but she made a point to sit directly in front of me with her tight, hot pink pants slightly spread as to cause the normal male curiosity you'd expect. Yes, I took a quick peak, but quickly recoiled, because a bus is not where you want an erection and besides it's rude. 



As I am trying to look away, the lady wraps her hand around the grab bar beside her thigh and starts to stroke it up and down. From the corner of my eye, I can see her looking directly at me with a great big ear to ear grin. I couldn't believe this was actually happening and my mind started to race as my penis grew harder and harder. Before I could even react, the woman skipped off the bus with a great big smirk across her face. 



I was literally paralysed with a boner facing down the side of my leg feeling like if I even moved it would break like a piece of wood. Other people on the bus witnessed this unusual scene and were holding their amusement in, while I placed my books over my lap, so that I could reach into my pants to reposition my penis. The look of relief on my face, sent a few onlookers on the bus into hysterical tears of laughter. 




It is funny what happened that day to most people as it is to me now, but when it happened, my dick was actually in pain, blue balls I think they call it. I could not get off the bus until everyone aboard had first left. I must have read my transfer a hundred times just to clear my head of the experience and hoped it would settle my penis down. It probably took an hour and I was long past my stop before I got up, still clenching my books in front of my crotch to avoid embarrassment.  



The pain and embarrassment that day was immense and that woman did abuse me with intent, but I am a male and it's my fault because I have a penis.