"Everybody sit down, I have to get a final count!" Mr. Paul was saying to the rowdy high school fans and cheerleaders on the bus.
The poor chaperone was trying to gain some control over this group of rowdy students. The basketball team bus left over an hour ago. Now he was the only adult supervising the cheerleaders and all the fans that paid to get a ride to this away basketball game.
The team had now made it to the Sweet 16 in state and everybody was excited. Brian was among the many rowdy fans currently not cooperating with the poor chaperone. He wasn't being rude, it's just the excitement level made it difficult to remain completely silent – even if it was for just a moment.
This was going to be a long hour and a half drive. Brian decided to finally settle in to the back seat and get comfortable. He couldn't help but be comfortable since he was sitting next to his girlfriend Kris. The two had been friends throughout high school and last fall finally admitted their feelings for each other and started dating. It was now March, so they had been together nearly 6 months.
Brian considered himself extremely lucky because Kris was gorgeous. She had light brown hair and the most gorgeous eyes. He fell in love with her eyes when they first met. The two of them became such close friends; yet he was always obsessed with her great looks. She was also a cheerleader. It seems that every cheerleading squad has the one member that is the most full figured of them all. This was Kris.
It was true. Although her eyes were truly his favorite feature, her tits were a very close second. They were huge. Yet the rest of her body was still relatively thin and in shape. Granted, she wasn't the stick figure that many of the other girls were. But that's what made her so damn attractive to him. He felt there was "more woman to love".
Their lovemaking sessions included many long nights of him simply playing with those beautiful breasts and sucking her nipples. Eventually, he was able to work his way to more. Yet still, his favorite activity during foreplay was focusing on her large breasts. They looked especially wonderful inside her cheerleading sweater. Add to the sweater the black, red, and white cheerleading skirt and there were many boys in that high school that fantasized about her each and every night.
Because of their close friendship, their relationship now was more serious than most high school couples. Yet on the surface, the two of them seemed pretty stereotypical – the cheerleader dates the football jock. Brian was on the football team and had recently been named captain for next season. The stereotype held true when it came to his looks as well. He had blonde hair feathered in the middle in typical 80s fashion. He was not playing a winter sport, so instead, every day he was in the weight room getting ready for football season. Consequently, his body was a rock. His six pack abs and perfectly chiseled body turned Kris on immensely. In fact, it probably turned on many girls within the school. Despite this, he was a down to earth kid. Tonight he was simply enjoying his time as a fan riding the bus to cheer on the basketball team.
During the six months Brian and Kris dated, their sex life had progressed tremendously. It was on New Year's Eve that the two of them lost their virginity to each other. Even though they had fooled around quite some time prior to that, the night was a comedy of errors. However, since then both of them had been working hard to improve.
Not only did they have sex as often as possible, they found themselves doing so in as many places as possible. When you're young and cannot use your house, you find times and places to still get together – literally. Tonight on the bus was going to be one of those times.
The Journey Begins
As the bus left their town it was still daylight. Evening was about to set in; but for now, everybody could see each other and the music and conversation was flowing. Excitement was in the air. Brian was sitting next to the window and Kris was sitting next to him. They were on the left side of the bus. In the back seat directly across from them were Kris's best friend Denise, and her boyfriend Frank.
Frank and Brian were friends, but not best friends who hung out with each other all the time. Yet they had become much more familiar with each other through their girlfriends. Kris and Denise were inseparable. Likewise, Brian and Frank had begun to learn more and more about the other and what was going on physically in their relationship.
Girls talk. Numerous times Kris would tell Brian about something that Denise and Frank tried and as it turned out, it went the other way as well. Indirectly, the four of them were teaching each other all how to be better lovers and try new things sexually.
The guys were stuck in the window seats which made it hard to talk. Of course, Kris and Denise were talking across the aisle all the time.
As the sun started to set, the shadows began to move throughout the bus as it traveled down the freeway past the highway lights. At 65 miles an hour, a new streetlight came up approximately every seven seconds or so. Therefore, it was just enough light to see what was going on in the bus on those brief occasions.
There was a lull in the conversation and Kris and Brian were sitting quietly. Brian then decided it was time to try something new. He placed his right hand on Kris's left knee and started to stroke her bare thigh. From experience, the girls knew how hot the bus got on a long drive and so they never put their sweatpants on underneath their skirts. Instead, all the cheerleaders simply had on their "spankies". For all intensive purposes, it was black bikini underwear for all to see.
Several strokes up and down her thigh and Kris knew where this would go. In fact, she even began to separate her knees almost immediately. Brian's next motion up her leg now moved towards her inner thigh. His fingertips continued to caress her thigh back and forth and the sensation was fabulous for Kris. In fact, she started to twitch. The idea of doing something here in front of everyone made her extremely turned on.
It did not take Brian long to finally move his hand up further and now place his hand directly on her crotch. Her black spankies were tight and Brian could actually feel the contours of her pussy that at this point he knew very well. He also could tell that just in the brief time he left his hand there that the material was now starting to dampen.
Kris was extremely aroused and leaned back slightly while scooting her ass forward. This made it a little bit easier for Brian to apply pressure. His angle was difficult and so he simply used his fist to push directly against her pussy through the material. This was enough to get her started. Her breathing was now heavy and her hips started to move in motion with Brian's fist.
Kris's silence for this time period might as well have been a five alarm warning to Denise and Frank. The fact that the two girls had been talking and almost always did made Kris's silence for this period of time overtly obvious. Denise looked at her friend and saw what was happening.
"Oh, my God," She said too loud at first, and quieted her tone midsentence. Then she continued to sit and watch.
Seeing her girlfriend in the starting stages of sexual excitement quickly got her own juices running. She watched as Brian continued to move his hand between Kris's legs. She could not see exactly what was going on, but her imagination brought wonderful thoughts to mind. Yet those thoughts were not enough to satisfy her at this point.
Denise then tapped Frank on the side. He had been talking to another friend, Alan, in the seat in front of him.
"What?" He asked her.
She didn't say anything but instead motioned her head behind her and to the left. Within seconds, Frank saw what Denise was trying to tell him. At the same time, he watched his girlfriend as she spread her legs wider within her seat. He understood what she was telling him.
Now Frank moved his left hand up Denise's thigh and underneath her skirt. He too had to contend with the same black spankies that Brian was dealing with. At this point there was no working around them and instead decided to work through them. Frank used his fingertips and fast to move up and down and push forward on Denise's pussy. After several minutes she too was wet with anticipation.
At this point, Kris noticed what her girlfriend had started to mimic. She tapped Brian on the shoulder and briefly pointed that way. Brian now was in pain because the erection under his jeans was so hard. The excitement and sound of his girlfriend as he caressed her pussy had already brought his cock to attention. But now he watched Denise as she started to writhe up and down on Frank's hand.
The complexity of the situation was slightly increased because of the fact that Denise had interrupted Frank's conversation with Alan to show him what was happening. Needless to say, Alan also understood what she was trying to tell him. So Alan sat in front of Frank and continued to look back watching both women enjoy their ride.
The sun had gone down almost completely by now. This left some privacy for the two couples. Yet every seven seconds or so the light made it very clear as to what was going on. Kris became so turned on she started to caress her left breast through her cheerleading sweater. It was hard for her to get a good grip because of the large megaphone patch with "BHS" across the front. So instead, she now moved her hand up her sweater and began to caress her breasts directly with only her bra in the way.
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