Episode 396: LITTLE BIGHORN

Prior to being seated on the Horton-Dexter Swallows transport bus!

“What in God’s name are you ladies wearing?”

Taking roll call of his team roster in boarding the high school bus Coach Roman Crandell ran afoul of an oncoming group of scantily clad cheerleaders as led by their pep squad coach and school Counsellor Piper Cherry. While yes, he knew of the crop top on Piper earlier, he had no clue over the micro-G-strings. There was literally more pubic hair than material in the patch.

Bus driver Ted Colter chuckled at the ballsy attire and chose to take a casual stroll around to the blindside of the bus to escape any temper tantrums. Ted had sent a text telling Josie McKellen, his old high school crush back in the day that he was hired to drive tonight. Off duty from the mass transit system this evening he volunteered for the extra cash. He also had a hunch tiny Josie Tucker as he once knew her would be there.

Josie was nowhere in sight at the moment, but she did reply back saying she would be there with her daughters to ride along. Standing in the dark he suddenly heard her voice and the topic of conversation. Eavesdropping he found Josie dragging Roman to the dark side with him, just without noticing one another. Pinning Roman against the side of the bus Josie laid it on thick, kissing him and making her lover calm down. She knew he didn’t want his team distracted but that was just a given.

Lost in their passionate moment Ted smirked and moved in behind Josie to watch the Coach palming her bare ass. At first Ted assumed she was bottomless until thread like strings presented themselves from the shadows. Being white they glowed once Roman’s hands uncovered them. Hands leaving her ass and roaming her spine Ted got a nice look at her again. Not that this was his first time seeing them after they got reacquainted in the bus barn right here on top of ole’ BUSter as he called his bus. He hadn’t been able to get his old high school crush out of his mind since that day.

“She hasn’t changed a bit. Look at her seducing the coach there. Lord, I can only imagine what she’s going to be like once I arrange that mini class reunion with all of our old high school buddies who never had a chance to bed her down before Henry McKellen knocked her up. I wonder what her girls look like now after all these years. One is a cheerleader, so she has to be around here somewhere. I better escape here before the coach sees me watching them. I don’t need heat from the school principal.” Unlike many drivers Ted was not yet in the loop over what was going on around the schools. Since assuming his bus driver occupation not much had gone down on the bus itself when picking up students and taking them home.

Shuffling away in silence he returned to the retracted bus door. Piper Cherry and the beautiful band teacher Marcella Van Camp were standing outside discussing songs and Piper’s game plan for halftime later. Mud puddles everywhere he just couldn’t imagine the game even being played. The bodies on these gals were breathtaking. Ignored he just stood around watching more students arriving rather than strike up any conversation.

Cheerleaders wearing the same outfits as Piper and Josie revealed so much flesh Ted was suffering hard; his dick fully erect beneath his slacks. “Christ! This makes me wonder what the other team’s cheerleaders are wearing. I heard about last week’s game and the insanity it harbored but this ... Lord almighty! I ... well hello.”

Incoming were Dakota and Sable McKellen skipping along hand in hand giggling over their freedom. Eighteen and insane! “Those must be Josie’s girls; they’re a splitting image of her but shorter. At this rate I might need to go use the john and bust a nut or three.”

“There you are.” Busted again. Turning at her voice Josie drew Roman up to introduce them, also pausing her daughters from entering the bus. “Roman? This is my old high school chum Ted Colter. Ted ... Roman is...”

“Mom’s lover.” Dakota chuckled! “Dad knows.”

“I was going to say the coach. You two behave or I’ll cancel the birthday party tomorrow. Ted? These are my daughters Dakota and Sable.” At least the two waved with each of their names to identify which was which.

“I had a hunch. They look just like you. Happy birthday ladies.” A soft thanks the girls eased away to get on the bus. Especially after Corey Samson called down to Sable from a bus window toward the back. Giddy she raced up into the bus with a squeal. They had better things to do. Once out of the picture Ted had to ask. “Are you a cheerleader too?”

“Oh, this?” Josie beguiled Ted and snapped her own G-string bands. “Horton-Dexter aims to please. Roman thinks it’s too distracting but isn’t that the point?”

“Not when it’s my team being distracted. The Rhinos sure, but come on Josie, you’re freaking naked.”

“I am not naked. Am I naked, Ted?”

“Naw! Not even close.” He chuckled! “Good to meet you, Roman. So, Henry knows about you two, and he’s okay with it?”

“Henry sees other women too. We just enjoy ourselves. Our love has never changed.”

“Yeah, but how is this effecting your girls?”

“You saw what they were wearing. While it does spook me some, just how open they’re being lately, I can’t really get after them and not be called out for my own actions.”

“Nobody to blame but yourself.” Roman frowned! “Can we get on the bus now?”

“Is Travis already on board?”

“Yeah, that Megan girl escorted him on. You happen to notice she has goo-goo eyes for Sable’s boyfriend?”

“No. I’m sure it’s nothing. We’ll talk more at the game, Ted. You can fill me in on our old classmates.” She winked swiftly. He knew she was curious if he had made contact with their friends concerning that reunion. His thoughts on coaxing her to the VFW where one of those classmates ran the club had his imagination in high gear. It had a huge back room for parties with a few interesting additions to make it unique. Perfect in his mind. So was Josie ... perfect that is.

“You two can take the seat behind me. I reserved that for the coach anyway, even before I knew you two were making passes.” Roman chuckled at Ted’s throwing the ball hand motion even though he was stressed by the cheer uniforms. After his own pep talk with Carl Manley, he decided to just let it go. His vote did not seem important anyway. Josie liked that idea, leading Roman up into the bus to find Piper and Marcella sitting in the next seat back, making out as if lovers themselves.

Marci was adapting quite well of late to the sluttiness that had overtaken the school. Free to be herself and explore her sexuality she was all in now more than ever. At least the 12 members of her band were seated toward the back and the lighting was horrible in the darkened cavity of the school bus.

“Sit!”

Josie nudged Roman toward the window while she made an unexpected move. “Let me check on the girls, I’ll be right back.” Prowling the dark, once she moved past Piper the seats were predominantly the football players with a few scattered cheerleaders who were residing on the laps of the ballers. Every step she took down the aisle a hand groped her ass, a few not so subtle slaps making her yelp. Her ass on fire after Reese Teller today it did smart.

Finding Dakota seated with Angus and Robin, she on Angus lap facing him and swapping spit, his hands all over her Josie sighed. She knew her daughter was going to lose that virginity this weekend, off to a good start it seemed. Even worse Robin Banks was busted playing with Dakota’s ass. Overlooked!

Angus had already asked permission to fuck Dakota, so with her eldest all over him that was inevitable. With Angus coming to her birthday party tomorrow the likelihood was guaranteed. More football players behind them Josie noticed Megan Love seated with tentative boyfriend Toby Mellon and Antoine Boss. The girl looked really uncomfortable.

“I thought you were sitting with Travis, and I presume Sable.”

“Sable didn’t want me there. I think I made her jealous.”

Meg pouted feeling crazy insecure in her crop top with no bra. She wasn’t wearing a G-string but short shorts that still showed off some pretty amazing legs. Since breaking it off with her former boyfriend Dirk Mason and her heartache over Toby here beside her, she had lost a good ten pounds, so things were looking up concerning her imperfections. That was possibly what was drawing Toby to her now. That and all of the cheerleaders were spoken for right now. Loneliness was the lure.

“I’m sure she doesn’t feel badly over your helping, Trav. That costume is bulky. Hi, Toby.”

“Hey, gorgeous.” Josie patted his shoulder and moved on, he of course reached behind him and patted her ass in return. Good boy! She merely meant to keep peace with Meg.

“Where is Sable?” She reached the band members, and a certain male cheerleader by the name of Brandon and his boyfriend Rodney. Seated in his boyfriend’s lap while a bandmate to Rodney closed the gap the recognition of her underwear made him pouty. “I must have walked by her and not realized it.” Seeing Josie, Brandon eyed her G-string.

“No fair! You get to wear a G-string like the female cheerleaders? Why can’t I?”

“Isn’t it obvious, Brandon? You do have a penis. There is no way a G-string would hide that.”

“Oh, but I went without underwear last week in our longer uniform shirts, even in the gym today.”

“Discuss that with Piper, Sweetie. Have you seen, Sable?”

“Halfway mark, on the left if you go back that way.” Rudy the Sax player pointed.

“Why I didn’t ask Megan I’ll never know. She moved from where Sable was seated. Thank you, Rudolph.” The boy smiled and joined Rodney in rubbing Brandon’s legs. Short shorts covered Brandon, but he was not satisfied. He wanted his freedom like last week. You can bet he would have it at the game.

Backtracking, Josie repeated her search in the dark and was pawed up a second time, loving every moment of her handsy young men, some she knew were band geeks. It mattered not. Finally, she located Sable sitting on Trav’s lap, Custer Martini and Corey Samson to each side of them. Aware of her mother’s walk by earlier, Sable sat up straight and motioned her paramours to be silent, hands to themselves. She missed Custer rubbing her clit while Corey teased her vulva. Shirt back over her breasts she looked innocent.

“There you are. How did I miss you before?”

“Smothered back into Travis. I saw you but didn’t say anything. Are we leaving or what?”

“In a minute. Everyone is on the bus. Hello, Custer. Since when did you up and join the football team?”

“I got invited by Corey.” He grinned; it was really Sable. Corey simply nodded and held his football helmet over his tented erection. Wagging his tongue at Josie she smiled brightly thinking, “I remember that tongue.” There were bleachers out here on Horton-Dexter field. The mere thought of that licking of her pussy she worried about Sable. She really hoped that her youngest by three minutes would not be as bad as Dakota. Sitting with Travis, surely, she would behave.

“I see. Is Travis alive in there?”

“I’m good, Mrs. M! Got my Wing Girl on my perch so I’m riding high.” That made Sable feign a blush. Josie shook her head and motioned Sable to close her legs more. Seated on Travis his legs close together she really had no choice but to part her own to each side of his.

“Goodness the seats are packed.” Sighing she patted Custer on the arm. “Don’t let my baby fly forward if we brake hard for any reason.”

“We’ve got her covered Josie.” Corey grinned! “Human seatbelts.”

“Hands to yourselves.” She whispered! In response Sable glared at her mother’s pampering. “Fine! Enjoy the ride.” That was the plan.

Leaving them Josie returned to Roman just as Ted started the bus up and prepared to pull out. A jolt sent Josie directly over Roman’s lap. As the bus left the parking area and out onto the street music began from a playlist on Big Calvin’s cellphone. It did mask the moans of cheerleaders, many of them riding dicks. Their G-strings easily tugged aside and football pants allowing erections out, it was perches all around. Swallowers would be swallowers; be it mouth or vagina.

Josie giggling at Roman’s erection beneath her had a similar inspiration. Leaning back into him she whispered, “Let me relax you before the game. I haven’t had much time of late to keep you happy.”

“How do you plan on doing ... oh, that.” She lifted up over him and unzipped his pants from an awkward angle and dug inside to retrieve his erection. In the darkness he shrugged and let her. Once out she peeled her G-string down to her ankles and off balling them up in her left hand. With her right hand she guided Roman’s beefy penis up inside her and settled down on him balls deep before kissing him at a shifted angle.

His attention focusing on her Josie began riding his cock with tender gyrations. In the darkness she had one final thing to say in her less than hostile takeover. On the sly she tossed her worn G-string over Ted’s driver’s seat which fell into his lap. Chuckling at her mischief he just knew this sweet-smelling garment belonged to her.

Tilting his large mirror down he was able to witness Josie fucking Roman. The angle perfect to see her cunt swallowing his girth in and out, Roman’s hands palming her breasts beneath the crop top, it was all Ted could do to stay on his side of the road. G-string held to his nose to capture her scent he simply sighed with the knowledge that Josie wanted him to be a part of this adventure.

“God, I miss that whore. We have definitely got to get that reunion ironed out. Josie is still a nympho. Too bad she needs this hanky back.” He could keep it a while longer. Let it ride! When in Rome, enjoy the architecture.

Big pillars!

“Let’s get you out of this silly ass uniform.”

Angus Furlong chuckled after watching Dakota McKellen’s mother Josie head back by them for a second time. Now that her mom was out of the picture Angus pried Dakota’s greedy grasp from around his neck, looking her in the eye. “You wanted to be crazy. Let’s see how crazy you are.”

He lifted Dakota’s crop top shirt up over her head and sat it in the lap of Robin Banks. Robin was already babysitting Furlong’s football helmet, what was one more burden. Eying her boyfriend coaxing Dakota higher into his lap so that she smothered his face in her 34B beauties his hands slid to her G-string and gradually drew it from her thighs down to where her calves began. Crawling even higher she was able to see that Furlong’s teammates Nolan Proctor and Percy Johnson sat behind them.

Fluttering fingers at the boys they grinned and waved her back to join them. Posting a pause, she stood up on Furlong’s legs and let him remove her G-string entirely. Passed to Robin as well she smirked over Dakota’s nudity. After eating her out in the library the girl was definitely a newfound force to be reckoned with.

Settling back down into his lap she kissed Angus then just as swiftly leaned sideways to draw Robin into a kiss. After a two-minute steamy lip lock Dakota parted her lips and whispered to Robin. “I’m going over the seat. You can fuck Angus while I’m gone.” That made Robin chuckle then ponder on the offer. In her mind Robin told Dakota, “As if I need your permission. You’re just lucky I like your cute ass, McKellen.”

One more peck for the road, Dakota waited for the glow of passing streetlights through the window to fade to black. Climbing Angus, she rolled her pussy right over his face as she launched her body over the seat and landed in Nolan’s lap. Repositioning she sat up on him and threw her arms about his neck.

“Who wants me to suck their dick?” Both of them spoke at the same time. “Me!”

Giggling she slid her legs to the floor and crouched between the boys. Working on Nolan’s zipper she whispered, “Hurry, Percy! I want you.” Her tone so seductive Percy lifted his hips and began undoing his uniform pants. A second later both of their dicks were out for air, and she began her tour over them. Lengthy tongue lashes first over Nolan, she reached for Percy and jerked him off while attending to his buddy.

Deepthroating Nolan, she gagged a bit but did her best to repeat every lesson her father Henry had taught her. Well-received, she devoted time to both boys who had missed out on her blowbang earlier in the day. Moving from Nolan’s erection over to Percy’s, she swallowed him whole until his inseam ruffled against her chin. Right hand busy thrashing Nolan kept him invigorated. Good times!

In the seat she had ventured away from, Robin Banks had indeed taken Dakota up on her encouraged offer and was riding Angus. Kissing him not as adventurous she opted to look over the seat and observe what she could in the bad lighting. Eyebrow peaking over the newbie’s talents Robin had reason to believe she might have met her match.

Sure, Robin and Angus had their agreements to play with whomever they desired, but in the end, Robin did care for Angus. They might have begun this whole Dakota challenge as his way of hitting the girl’s pussy someday. But now, by tomorrow night this game would culminate. She realized that she might actually lose Angus to this brunette badass. Sharing him sexually was easy enough but sharing his long-term future bothered Robin.