Chapter 10: Thursday 2

SUSAN

Ms. Winger wasn’t happy that she wouldn’t have any nude subjects to help her with the lesson today after she found out both Jay and I were leaving but I’m sure she’ll make do. The announcement for us to leave came almost as soon as we sat down in her class. There was no time for relief even if either of us wanted. Jay and I walked to the gym together.

“Jay, the halls are empty.” I reminded.

“I know. No RR’s either. Eerie isn’t it?”

“There’s no one to see us. Would you like me to carry you?”

“You really get off on that, don’t you?”

I shrugged not wanting him to know how much I loved it. I had a feeling he knew anyway.

“Okay.”

Like I said, I like carrying Jay. I was carrying him over my hip this time and I could feel his hard member poking me. He was horny and so was I -- seriously horny. This morning was just relief but I wanted more. Jay mentioned something about doing it on the bus. Hmm.

I grabbed my stuff -- shoes, elbow and knee pads -- and we were off to the front of the school to catch the bus. We beat the other girls since they had to change into a uniform. That’s another benefit of being in The Program: not having to change into uniform. And the best benefit: without clothes I can move much easier, much faster and I could jump higher. I knew we were going to win and I was going to be the star -- I just knew it. I was so excited.

Jay and I sat together on the bus. It gave us a little time to talk.

“Would you like to sit on my laps?”

“Do I have to?”

“No. I thought you might like it.”

“That’s the problem. I’d like it too much.”

“I can do something about that.”

“On the bus?”

“It was your idea.”

“Oh that. I guess it was. You don’t mind?”

“No.”

“What if the bus driver won’t let us?”

“You’re little. He won’t be able to see us in the mirror.”

“Finally. A benefit to being small.”

I held mim around the waist so he wasn’t going anywhere even if the bus driver hit the brakes. That is, he wasn’t going anywhere if I don’t. He leaned into me with his head on my shoulder. This felt so right.

“Would you like a blow job?” I asked.

“Here on the bus? You’re crazy.”

“You do want one, don’t you?”

“I do, but not here.”

“We’ve had more people see us before than are on the bus right now. Besides, these are my teammates. You shouldn’t be embarrassed.”

“It’s not that. We’ll get into trouble.”

“That’s never stopped any of us before.”

“You’ve had sex on the bus?”

“Not me. But others on the team have. Especially before a big game. It relieves tension.”

“I’ll say.”

“So? What’ll it be?”

“What about you?”

“What about me?”

“Aren’t you tense before the big game?”

“A little. But I always am.”

“Wouldn’t you like me to go down on you instead?”

I did want it, but I was playing it cool. I shrugged my shoulders.

“Well, if it doesn’t mean that much to you, Sue, then we’ll just sit back and relax here on the bus.”

He called my bluff, the little bastard.

“Okay, okay.” I said. “You can do me. But I get to give you a blow job first.”

“How is that even going to work on the bus? Wait. We’re not doing what we did in art.”

“Why not?”

“I’m afraid you’ll drop me.”

“I didn’t drop you in art class this morning.”

“But we’re on the bus. It’s different.”

He had a point. I wasn’t going to lift him up like I did in art. That was pretty special though, wasn’t it? Maybe he didn’t like that and being on the bus wouldn’t work too well, so I decided on something different.

“I don’t have do that exactly. What about a hand job?” I asked.

“Now?”

I didn’t wait for an answer. I wrapped my hand around his cock. I could feel it pulse.

“Oh you like that, don’t you? I can feel it move.”

“I can’t help it, Sue. It does that by itself.”

“Did you see Nora pulling Don along by his penis?”

“No, but I wouldn’t put it past Nora. That sounds like something she’d do.”

“I could lead you around like that?”

“Can you even reach that far down?”

“I can carry you instead.”

“No thanks.”

Then I had another wild idea. I let go of him and scooped Jay up with both hands and leaned over to put his cock into my mouth. He was so light and he couldn’t stop me anyway because I took him by surprise. I think he liked it though.

I was holding Jay with one hand under his ass and the other supporting his back. It felt like I was picking up a bowl of soup and sipping it through a straw -- a big fat straw. And a very tasty soup it was. Jay didn’t last but a few seconds. He really must have been pent-up. For a little guy he really filled my mouth; I could barely contain it all and could hardly swallow it fast enough. A little dribbled down my chin.

I couldn’t believe I was swallowing his stuff. I’d never done such a thing before because I thought it was too gross. I’m sure it’s The Program giving me the courage to try this. I’m glad I did though and very happy that it was with Jay. The look on his face when I laid him back down on my laps was precious. I wish I had my phone with me to take a pic. The picture of that face will forever be embedded in my memory.

Jay was so content laying back on my legs that he closed his eyes. I thought he was going to sleep before he looked up at me.

“Damn, Sue.”

“What?”

“You know what.”

“It feels good, doesn’t it?”

“It does. But you’re the one that needs it more than I.”

“I liked doing this. I have more protein in me now for extra strength during the game.”

He chuckled. “You’re amazing, Sue.”

“Would you like to take a nap right here?”

“I would but I’d like to return the favor even more so.”

“I don’t think you’ll be able to lift me up like that.”

“Let me roll over and scoot down here.” he said as he rearranged himself. It was a bit awkward with him laying across. I opened my legs but it still was a tricky for him to get settled just right.

“Maybe I can hold you upside down.” I recommended.

“That won’t work. But I could kneel on the floor.”

“That wouldn’t work too well either.”

“Don’t have a choice. Too bad you don’t have a dick. It would be much easier to take care of you that way.”

“Tsk, tsk.” I said. “And you told me guys don’t do anything for you.”

“They don’t. But if it were your dick I’d surely suck it.”

I couldn’t help but laugh. “You’re crazy.”

“Just as well. It would probably be ten inches in long on you and I couldn’t fit it inside my mouth.”

“It would not. Maybe if you were my size yours would be.”

“Hmm, let me see. How tall are you, Sue? Six four?”

“Yep.”

“Okay, that’s seventy six inches to divide by fifty, multiply by six and a half and yeah, it would be nearly ten inches. Wow.”

“That would be too big, Jay.”

“You say that now, but I know you girls. If presented with one you’d be begging for it.”

“Hardly. Your’s is big enough, Jay.”

“I’ve never heard anyone say big enough for anything having to do with me. But thanks, Sue.”

“I mean it.”

By this time he was on the floor of the bus between my legs.

“Open those knees up farther.” he ordered.

I had my legs over to the side with my knees together. I have to sit this way since the bus seats are so close together. However, to open my legs for him I had to lift my inside leg out and over Jay to do this. He kissed the back side of my thigh when I lifted it and it sent chills up to my pussy. No matter what, by this point I was on my way to an orgasm. It had been like this since art so I was ready.

I’m not sure what Jay said but he was talking as he rooted around my hairless kitty.

“Mprrrllff.”

“What?” I asked.

“I didn’t say anything.” Jay told me, stopping what he was doing.

“Get back to it.” I commanded.

“As you desire.” he said and went back to giving me pleasure.

“Oooo.” I mewed after a minute or so. I couldn’t help myself. I didn’t care that others on the bus knew what was going on. It’s happened before and I knew that everyone would mind their own business despite the fact that I also knew we were making them horny too.

Then Jay stopped what he was doing and looked up.

“Did you say something?”

I caught my breath. “Huh? No. It was nothing.”

“You sure?”

“Yeah.”

“Okay.” he said. Then he went back in, again mumbling as he went down. The vibrations from his talking and the way he was unabashedly licking me was bringing me close. I was right at the edge when I felt cool air on my pussy once again.

“Hey, Sue?”

“Whaaaat?”

“Remind me when we get back to get the homework assignment for English.”

“Jay! What the fuck?”

“Payback’s a bitch.”

“Aaaaah! Get back to work, young man.”

“Yes, ma’am.” he said, and dove in again, not a second too soon.

He was getting me back from what I did to him this morning but did it ever get me aroused. As soon as he dove back in -- and do mean dive -- I couldn’t hold back and I moaned so loud that people outside the bus as we drove by must have heard it.

Unfortunately, the bus took a hard turn right at that moment and I went flying out into the aisle. Shit.

JASON

Man, did it feel good when Sue made me cum on the bus. She was holding me up by my butt! It was like I was floating in the air. In my mind I was floating in heaven. I felt my body rack itself up as waves of my orgasm took ahold of my physical body and I pumped and pumped. I felt like I wanted to get my whole inside out into Sue’s mouth. When the deed was done I ended up a rag-doll in Sue’s hands.

I just had to do something for Sue after this. While laying down on the bus seat I couldn’t bend down far enough over Sue’s thigh to be very effective so I knelt down in front of Sue. Every time I taste her she gets better and today I just had to plunge in with wild abandon, so to speak. I loved doing this and loved doing this for her.

I played a bit to get her back from this morning and to get her more aroused. She was already wet before so I knew she was aroused before but I wanted more. I wish I had the capability to pick her up but that wouldn’t have worked on the bus anyway. I gave her another orgasm but it happened again: Sue fell over onto the floor.

“Sue. Are you alright?”

“Yeah, I’m fine.”

“You’re going to have to learn to keep your balance. You are an athlete after all.”

“I couldn’t help it, Jay. The bus took a turn.”

“Excuses, excuses. Here let me help you up.”

I wasn’t the only one. Other girls were trying to help her up too. It was a bit unwieldily, what with Sue’s long legs and everything but we eventually succeeded in getting back into our seat. I had to brush off Sue’s back and butt. I gave it a little kiss when I did so.

“Ooo! What was that for?”

“You have such a kissable ass, Sue.” I said. Everyone heard and started teasing us. I don’t think Sue cared much for that but it didn’t matter; we were getting near our destination.

Before we got off the bus I whispered into Sue’s ear, “If you win I’ll kiss your ass again.”

“Prepare to worship my ass.” she said. She was being cocky. I’d never seen this part of her but then I’d never really been into the whole sports thing. I suppose it’s part and parcel of playing sports.

We all walked into a strange school. It was just like ours, but different. The gym was in the back. Ours was to the side but the walk was about the same.

Liz beckoned me to follow her. The rest of the team including the head coach went to the locker room. Liz and I went to the basketball court where the net was set up and took a seat behind a table that was set up to the side of the judge’s chair. We were sitting to the right of the judge and there was another table on the other side which I assumed was for the other team.

Liz took out some paper and pens and set them up on the table and started explaining how it all worked. First take a deep breath she said and tell yourself you can do this. The game moves fast but she was sure I could handle it.

We put the names of the players and their numbers on the left side of the sheet. There were columns to put marks for every type of kill, block, dig, pass and on and on. It wasn’t going to be easy but they didn’t expect for me to be an expert that first day. Liz would be doing most of the work but I would watch and ask questions.

The players came out. I nearly laughed when I saw that they had painted the number ‘7’ on Sue’s bare back and front. I bet she loved that. There was discussion between the coaches and the judge. The players finally meandered onto the court on either side and just sort of hung out for a while talking with each other on their own teams.

Finally, the coaches and players took their seat. There were chairs lined up on the other side of the court for the players and Liz and I were on the opposite side with the judge. An announcer came over the PA system and asked everyone to stand for the national anthem. I thought this was kind of cool. It gave the whole thing an air of being official. The recording they played was pretty scratchy though. It would have been better if they had a band play it like they do at football games.

All schools in the district participate in The Program. That meant that any team on any given day can have a naked player, but Sue was the only one naked this day. Except for me, of course. However, it’s nothing new so there was no commotion made over the naked girl in the middle of the gym. And nobody paid me any mind. They must have thought I was Liz’s little brother. But what was her little brother doing out at the scoring table? I really hadn’t clue what they must have thought.

The anthem finished, announcements were made and the teams huddled. Both of them had a little cheer before they took to the court. I felt that I should have been there in the cheer to really be a part of the team, but I had a job to do on the other side. Liz was explaining more things to me. I must have missed the coin toss, or maybe there was none, I don’t know. Somehow our team served first.

Shaina launched the ball in the air for our team and the game was on. I felt like yelling but I couldn’t. Back and forth the ball went. Each time it came on our side I counted. Then I marked the stats sheet. Liz was watching. She corrected me several times. I wasn’t on top of it and was falling behind as the game went on.

Sue finally had a kill.

“YES!”

“Sit down, Jay.” Liz said. “And don’t stand on the chair again. It’s not kosher.”

I felt a little embarrassed. Liz chastised me for getting too involved. I needed to concentrate. I settled back in. After a little bit I started to get the hang of things. I still had a long way to go but I had the gist of it. I could stay with the game though and felt a pang of pride with every point our team scored.

With every point, the scoring team would do a little huddle. I noticed that the number on Sue’s back was starting to run. I hoped it wasn’t a bad omen but Sue was great.

She didn’t start off fast but one time halfway through the first game, the big player on the other team was about to spike the ball. She did, but Sue was right there with her hands up and blocked it. The ball fell between two players on the other team and we got the point. Yay! From then on Sue kept getting stronger and stronger and was virtually unstoppable.

Sue didn’t make all the points but she made the majority of them. In the end we won the first and third games, but not the second. However, we did it. We defeated the other team!

I whooped and hollered. I gave Liz a hug and I really felt proud to be part of the team. After some other formalities we filed onto the bus for the ride home and I sat on Sue’s lap again. I was proud of her. I beamed sitting on her lap.

I knew now what the team had meant to Sue. It felt so satisfying to be part of something so much more than yourself. Each of the athletes, from Shaina our server, to Brenda the setter, to the front row including Sue, were magnificent. They were like goddesses with their strong legs and towering toned bodies. I felt humbled and I was drowning in estrogen.

Sue and I didn’t say much to each other on the ride back. The girls were excitedly talking about the game and I felt it would be sacrilege to interrupt. I didn’t mind. I laid against Sue’s humongous torso pressing my flesh into her naked breasts and proceeded to grow another boner.

SUSAN

I just knew we were going to win! Everyone was on their ‘A’ game today. If we keep playing like this we’d be unbeatable. We blocked nearly all their shots. We attacked them like supersonic jets dropping bombs from above. We shut them down that last game to take it. We were coming home with another win. Our record was now 12-2. Not too bad. We needed one more win to clinch a spot in the state tournament. Only a few more games to go.

I only saw Jay once during the game. He was standing on his chair. It was quite funny but I knew he was cheering for me. I had just scored.

It felt so good to be holding him in my arms on the bus. I wished we could do this all the time. But then I realized that yes, we were going to if he were the team statistician. We wouldn’t be nude, of course but it still gave me a warm feeling. Or would we? There’s nothing saying you can’t have a little outreach even when you’re not in The Program. I see naked students all the time outside. At shopping centers, games, the movies. And especially at parks on a nice day. I know they’re not all doing their Program week. Who’s to say we can’t be this way on the bus even next week? I do have some good ideas sometimes, don’t I? Would Jay agree?

“We can do this for all the games.”

“We’ll see.” he said, somewhat noncommittal.

“I wish we could do this all the time.”

“I wish we had more time. What’re you doing tonight?”

“I don’t have much homework.”

“Me either. You know Mary’s coming over, right?”

“She mentioned that.”

“Why don’t you come over with her as my guest?”

“I was hoping you’d ask.”

“I’m sure Mom’s okay with you coming over plus I don’t want to be alone with those two.”

“Why not? Afraid Grace and Mary will eat you up and spit you out?”