Bab 1333: 2
Put it in!" Heather begged playfully because Sammy had to be Sammy, rubbing it all over, not just the hot girl's gash but her crack too.
"I'll put it in when I'm ready too. Gordo told me to and I'm... not... ready." Samantha's voice petty but cute, she whacked me against Heather's butthole at each of the last three words.
"Please!" Heather begged, angling herself, chasing the tip of me to get me in again. "I wanna eat this black pussy already! I've never had black before!"
"Okay, but only because I like Faye and she clearly needs to be eaten." Sam was right, my best friend had stopped rubbing herself but she was holding herself wide apart. Black mound going to brown inner folds, to purplish, to pink. Such a bright pink on her! (Or in her.) Starting to tremble with her need. "Ready, Aim, and... Ooh look at it go IN!"
Heather didn't just settle with getting me lined up and enveloped. Staring back over her shoulder she fully expected Samantha to yank me out of her, even though my sister was just running her fingertips through my short pubes. Watching with tense arousal. Heather fucked herself on my dick, that same expression of shock at how good and fat it felt inside her.
"Jee... Jesus I think it's gotten bigger." Thank Sam's sucking for that, I thought, even though I knew it really wasn't true. Heather fucked me for a few more seconds before shaking her head, turning to Faye. "God you're leaking!"
"You're leaking!" Sam called, hindering me just as I started fucking Heather to reach down and collect what was indeed running out of Heather onto the grey velvet, not deftly as Faye had done.
Heather looked, unable to help herself since Sam turned her hand over so the stuff dribbled out onto the perfect ass. It was a lot. More than I'd ever seen coming out of a woman that wasn't having a squirting orgasm, which I'd only seen in porns. After hunching up and checking between her legs she nodded.
"I've never been so turned on!" Heather admitted.
"Me either!" Faye wanting an excuse for why she was so wet too, probably worried we'd think she'd peed or something.
"Good, I want to drink your black pussy!"
Heather pushing my best friend's dark legs up, much the same as Sam had been. Only Faye could reach the top of the backrest with one, resting her calf along it. The other just dangled in the air. I don't know why but it was obvious Faye fought it for a few moments, the pleasure. Well not the pleasure but letting out how good it felt, maybe instinctive from all her years masturbating in her tiny house that we never hung out at because every word spoken could be heard to every corner. That guttural noise escaped her finally, her heel digging into the top of the seat as she pushed herself up at Heather's mouth.
"That's so hot! Your best friend is a bi-girl now too." Sammy told me when our eyes met.
"Yeah." I agreed, very aware of how she angled back slightly, sticking her tiny chest out. I looked, despite the amazing bared breasts in the bus right now my sister's small ones were as sexy. I wasn't fucking Goldilocks to find some too big, too small, or too anything besides that the were all too sexy. "Sam... Fuck!"
"You like em, you really like em!" Clearly having the same thought I did, with the perfection of Heather and Faye's my only reaction to hers should be laughter.
"YES!" I had to slam myself into Heather a dozen or more times, I was that turned on with the the sight, proximity, and even admission.
"Suck em?" Going up onto toe tips.
"YES PLEASE!"
And I had my sister's tiny nipples in my mouth, like with Heather she couldn't decide which she wanted sucked more. I barely had the first before she pulled it away, gave me the other. If it was anybody else I might have been annoyed. Samantha grabbed my head, mostly by the hair, pulling me to her. Then pulling herself up so she was standing on the seat, squatting overtop Heather. It put her tits right in my face but instead of letting me at them she stopped me by yanking my hair, as I went for them. Smirking wickedly, delighted by how much I was into tits that probably no other guy had been that into. But it wasn't just teasing that she wanted.
As eagerly as I went for her titties, I went for her lips. Because she leaned over and almost puckered them at me. I guess she must have thought kissing her was something I might flinch at, or maybe she want to see how eager I was to kiss her. Fingers of one hand still in my hair she wrapped herself around me as much as possible, kissing me back. Hard! Her tongue was as little but as energetic as the rest of her, we frenched hard and happily. I was glad for the way she looked at me when the kiss broke. She was as shocked and... touched as I was. It had been one of the best and most intimate kisses of my life!
"Wow!" She said, breaking the awkward moment of staring.
"Yeah," Going up for another one that she was happy to give me, before pushing me to her nipples.
"Gord! Oooh you're a really good brother!" She called, not from the nipple sucking but that my hands had skimmed up her legs, not just settling on her tight lil booty. Sliding through the crack and into her gash. Feeling she was leaking as much as the other two, it was all down her thighs, the stuff diverting down my fingers and along my forearm. "Yes! Oooh yes! Little bro knows.... What... he's... doing... in... his... sister's... Pussy!" Thrusting herself at my finger between each word, as well as changing me from nip to nip. "You know what this means?"
"What?" I asked a little out of breath from all the sucking, kissing, fingering, and fucking.
"You're gonna be in my room every night making me happy." I opened my mouth to debate the feasibility of that but she slapped my cheek (lightly). "Every night."
"Every night." I agreed before shoving her against the sparkling chrome pole between our velvet bench and the driver's seat, her butt landing on the top of the bench backrest, right next to Fay's foot. The thin landing strip of her short brown pubes getting licked, as I ran my tongue up her little gash while she grabbed the pole behind her and put a heel to my shoulder. "Every night this delicious pussy is gonna make you and me happy!"
Sammy nodded, staring at me in shock as I licked her again and again. Once more thrusting harder into Heather because the feel of my sister's pussy on my face and tongue, the taste of her. It turned me on so much and somehow made Heather seem tighter. From the corner of my eye I saw Faye, knew she was moments away from popping. Only reason she wasn't there was because Heather's elbows kept giving out, her tensing body and moans saying she was close too. Apparently my distracted licking was better than Heather's focused one, because Sammy was right there too. Dangling from the pole like a fucking gymnast, she thrust herself into my face, her quim leaking down my chin. Pleasure hitting her hard she slid down the chrome pole, bridging herself between the backrest and my face.
"What? So good! GORD! SO GOOD!" Sam came first!
Her spasm threw off my rhythms, made me thrust inside Heather at different angles, which finished her. "GORDON! THAT FAT DICK IS... AHHHHH YESSSSS!"
She collapsed like she had before, only this time her face landed right on Faye's fanny. My gorgeous best friend grabbed the blonde's head, held it to her gash. My fast hard thrusts rocking Heather forward and back, essentially I fucked Heather's pretty nose, lips, and chin all up down it my best friend's pussy. Making Faye come too!
"Guh! Muh! FUHHHHH!" All guttural and pleased.
I pulled away from my sister just before her legs threatened to close tight on my head, she slipped down between me, Heather, and the seat with a tired yip. All folded up in a heaving pretzel of pleasure. Her quim dripping from my chin I locked eyes with Faye and came so fucking hard into Heather. Luckily Faye was already riding her orgasm because the blonde's head snapped up and away, she screamed so loud. Screamed with such euphoria, clearly feeling what I was doing inside her. I don't know how she didn't. It was like I had not cum earlier at all. Sure I could be dry blasting but it felt just as good, surge after massive surge.
"Oh good god! Oh fuck I never want to go back to condoms again." I said, sure that that was why my orgasms felt so good tonight. (My last girlfriend had made me rubber up for BJs too!)
"You won't... Have too!" Sam promised, Faye nodded, and Heather, tossing her head, crawled away. Needing to get my dick out of her I guess, which I sort of understood because as she collapsed off the bench onto the pristine rubber floor my dick snapped out of her. Hard as ever and thick with the amount of blood in it. "We won't ever want you too!"
*****
I sat back, then lay back on the velvet. Finding a bottle of water peeking out of one of our backpacks. I didn't care if it was somebody else's, took off the lid and gulped. Smiling as Faye fell atop me, taking the bottle to drink like she owned it (or me), then handing it to Sam who joined our heap and finished it off. All of us trying to catch our breath.
Only the heap wasn't complete. Faye saw it first, then Sammy and finally me. Heather was crawling towards Keith. I don't know what his breaking point had been but I chuckled at the memory of the letter, the author had been right. Even resisting he had finally broke. His pants were off. At some point while the four of us had been totally entangled he had taken them down to his ankles, to jerk off. I don't know if he was trying to cure his temptation by beating one off before she got there, or was just so turned on with one of the hottest girls from school crawling towards him. One we had both crushed on. (Because while Carly Meyers was smoking hot she was also an evil bitch, at the worst Heather had been indifferent about us.)
"Slow down, I want some of that for me. I had..." Taking Keith's right shoe she tugged it off, tossed it back. "Samantha." The left shoe. "Faye." The pants and underwear. "And Gordon. But that's not the complete set is it? You've been over here being all mysterious and moody. Knowing how much I love bad boys." Shoving his knees apart she saw something that made her cry out. "All this wasted cum! Keith, you should have come over and cum. You bad boy."
"Oh fuck!" He cried as she licked at the mess that was indeed coating him, what seemed like from belly button to knees. My other best friend's eyes were appropriately huge as Heather didn't just take hold of his unworthy (as mine was) dick, didn't just happily lick her way through his load of masturbated cum, rub her nipples against his legs, but quickly climbed into his lap. "Oh mother fuck! Am I... gonna... Am I... Gonna fuck Heather Fucking Lancaster?"
"No, Heather Fucking Lancaster is gonna fuck you." And with that she sat on his dick, relishing in the expression of pure pleasured shock on his face.
"Oh... My... GOD!" Keith watching before grabbing hold of her hips, Heather nodding encouragingly. He started thrusting upwards a couple moments later, I think it was only by dint of her experience (dixperience?) that she kept him inside her, but also rode him while he was thrusting up at her hard and fast. I knew he literally had only fucked one other girl before, so it was all her. "Heather! HEATHER! Don't stop! Please!"
"I won't Keithy! I won't stop until your dick goes soft and falls out of me." She promised.
"You okay?" Sammy asked, pulling my face so I looked up at the two of them, watching me worriedly.
"Y... yeah." Making sure to look myself over, I was still hard but there was no blood or bruises. "Why?"
Faye shook her head like it was nothing, Sammy said. "Heather and Keith."
"Huh? Oh!" Laughing, shaking my head. "No, if it was either of you I would be pissed. Her not so much." I don't think she could hear as her and Keith were huffing and puffing so much, but had still dropped my voice low at the end. What I didn't think of until it was out was how... much a statement like that professed.
"You... Care about us more than her?" Faye asked.
"Of course I do, you're... both... Special." It sounded greedy and crazy to be saying that to two women, after just finishing inside a third, but it was true.
"I'm not special. You haven't even fucked me yet." Samantha pouted.
"He will! You will right Gordon?" Faye staring into my eyes for a sign of my feelings on that, then looked down to see me still hard. "He will right now!"
"Right now?" Sam asked hopefully.
It was crazy but just like the last time I didn't feel zapped of need, or over sensitive as the two women shifted, rubbing at my rager. I should have been telling them, "No! Not for a week!" But I really really really wanted to fuck my sister. Well I would have been happy to bury myself in Faye, or Heather once she was done, but Samantha would give me all three. She wouldn't just give me the set, all the set I was willing to have that was currently in the bus, but she would give me thrilling part. My own sister!
"You gotta do her missionary." Faye whispered before touching herself between the tits. "Cowgirl," How I had fucked her. "Doggy," How I had fucked Heather. Then Sammy, "Missionary."
"Yeah! Missionary!" Sammy agreed, wiggling off me before laying on her back.
"For me." Faye whispered, like I would need the extra motivation.
"Anything for you," I told her, kissing her on the way. It was a nice kiss, was at least on level with the ones Sam and I had had.
"Feed me your cock right from her." Whispered with her lips right against my ear.
That got an extra kiss, one that was interrupted by my sister reaching a foot out to nudge against our shoulders. Once more if it was anybody else I might have been annoyed, but instead I just chuckled, grabbing that foot just as she tried to pinch me between her toes. Sammy smiled but it was clear that all the kissing and whispering while she had just been laying there waiting and wanting had bothered her. I gave her small foot a kiss, as a sort of apology, almost asked Faye to step back when she grabbed my cock. Except Sammy liked it, that that dark hand tilted my (still so fucking hard) cock right in my sister's direction.
"You gonna put it in me?" My sister asked my best friend.
"Uh, yeah!" But first, just as I got close to the hole that I probably should not be entering, Faye bent and gave it a kiss.
"Wow!" Sammy popping up to get a look, despite having Heather and I eat her out already she wanted Faye too. Grabbing my friend's head, urging her the few inches where Faye went right for it. "OH WOW!"
I moved Sammy's leg up along the seatback. Unlike Faye she could only hook her heel at the top but it was enough to give her the full spread. Sliding in Sammy had to curl up some more as Faye lay across her stomach, brown eyes huge as the bespectacled woman put me to and then held me until I was IN my sister. More than ever my dick looked huge, stretching my sister's pussy, luckily she was freshly licked and dripping wet because it still took some work.
"Fuck! Brother! Gordon!" The foot came off the seatback to rest on my shoulder, bending me closer. Sammy was panting, having trouble focusing on me as she tried to deal with my dick being inside her. "Now you've done it! Now you broke me in with your fat dick, I won't even feel any other guys! I won't!" I started to say something but she pulled my hair with her toes. "You're..." Reaching down to stop me from fucking her, looking serious. "You're just gonna have to date Faye, since she's the only woman who'll let us keep fucking. You have too! Because... Because guys don't like me like you like me and... I can't go back to that now that... YOU!"
"Yeah! I guess we're just gonna have to be boyfriend and girlfriend now. And keep your sister as our sidepiece." Sammy nodding along in total agreement with this plan.
"You... Both?" I mean a night of wild sex was one thing but this?
"You know you want this." My near gymnastics level flexible sister kept her heel on me while curling up more, staring me in the eyes while she pulled me from her depths. Pleasure and ache breaking the stern mask she'd wanted to keep. Faye didn't even know that was what she wanted. My best friend just saw my dick coated in quim, right in her face, and she had to have it. Her groan coming from her very core, Sammy didn't look, her eyebrow went up, challenging me to deny them. "Say it or you won't go back inside me. And you know I'm tight. You know you want to get back into your sister's tight pink-part."
"I..." Faye registered what was going on as she ran her tongue up the slippery side of my shaft, over my sister's fingers. Her brown eyes hopeful. Sammy stern but almost scared, certainly needy. "How could I say no to that? To you both? I'll date Faye, probably should have been for years."
"Yeah," Pouting but knowing it was as much her fault as mine.
"And we'll have you on the D.L." I told my sister as I let my hands skim up her body, I couldn't believe how fucking sexy it was. Wickedly I knew a portion of her appeal was BECAUSE she was my sister. My hands trembled slightly as I made my way up her flat stomach, tiny breasts, and tiny nipples. My cock raged as Sammy opened up her mouth and sucked on a finger of one hand as the ones on the other traced over her adorable eager face. "Good god how did I get so lucky?"
"I wanna keep getting lucky!" Sammy said, mostly to Faye, letting my wet finger rest against her bottom lip.
Faye frowned in understanding, she'd been slowly stroking me, admiring the thickness and hardness. Wrestling it down that dark hand put me back into my sister's pink pussy, I slipped all the way in and got another example of Sammy's flexibility. As she locked Faye in place right close up to where we were incestously entwined, curled up around her. I happily took the back of her head and kissed her, experimentally started to fuck her. Felt a thrill as she momentarily broke the kiss to let out a moan, I didn't need to look, just stared at her shocked and pleasured face, I could feel Faye licking. The tip of her tongue sometimes missing my sister's clit and hitting the top of my shaft.
"Oh fuckety fuck this feels good! This... My brother's big dick feels... The best! THE BEST!" Sammy cried, breaking free of me to fall back onto the grey velvet seat. Sort of reversing herself as she started to thrust her cunt up, not just at me but also at Faye. Holding the back of her head, licking her lips as she enjoyed entwining her fingers in that curly curly hair. "The best with his sweet fucking girlfriend licking my clitty. Oh! OH! LICK IT! FUCK IT! OHHHHhhhhh!"
Samantha came on my dick. Rocking about so just the tip was swirling around inside her. Then snapping upward so that I popped out, she shoved Faye in place. The beautiful dark haired nerd lapping at the leaking hole loudly and lewdly. Sammy finally snapping away from her tongue, down this time. Holding Faye's head and nodding at her and then me. I was in a bit of a daze at what Sam wanted because Faye took me in, purring happily at tasting my manhood covered in my sister's love.
"Please! Fuck me again!" My best friend... My girlfriend said, coming up after a long lick from my balls to tip. My brain almost hurting with how sexy she was, with my sister's quim not just on her lips. Nope it was dripping down her chin, smeared across her dark cheeks, and splattering her beautiful tits. I was rock hard still and I didn't even know if I'd gotten close while fucking Sam, before I could even think about it Faye was atop me again. There was a bit of an awkward pause for me to get my leg out from under me, so we could do cowgirl again. "Yes! Oh yes!"
"Shit!" I groaned watching her rub my coated cock all through her gash before sitting down on it.
I had more curses a moment later as she got a good pace going, well most of them were not for that, as good as it was. It was because Samantha came up, a little weakly, to start kissing at Faye's upper arm, back, shoulder, and neck. Faye moaned and lost her riding stride, I took her hips and got her going again, by doing most the work myself. Faye moaning more as my sister took her tits, pulled on her nipples.
"No!" I huffed as Samantha started kissing her way out of sight down Faye's back, bound for licking my balls and the other woman's dark backdoor I was sure. "You can do that later." Pulling my sister around from behind my girlfriend, until she was kneeling on the seat next to me. "I want you both like this! YES! Perfect!"
Faye had to shift to the side which did thrown off our fucking a little, but it seemed to be good for her. She moaned and nodded, loving that my sister was pressed up against the both of us, but also liking the different places my dick was sliding along. For all I did already in the bus this was my favorite. I don't know if it was the direct contact of two women. Or if it was the two women (specifically these two) who were directly against me. I knew Sammy wasn't getting pleasured, not directly, but she huffed and nodded like she might be. Both of them taking turns kissing me, kissing each other, and the creme de la creme making it a three way kiss.
"Uhhhh OHHH!" Faye's guttural groan telling me she was going to pop as much as her calling out at the golden lit ceiling. Fighting to look at me. "Are you gonna cum? Gord?"
"Y... Yes!" I was, I was close for sure.
"Gotta... Gotta cum in both of us!" She told me, before licking me from nipple to lips. Sammy giggled and did the same thing, it was crazily erotic, and fun. But didn't last long enough as Faye groaned and came.
"Here! Almost! FUCK YES!" Arm wrapped around her I pinned her onto my dick, came so hard that I thought it hurt her as she screamed.
But it was not pain, it was, "SO GOOD! YES! YES! OH YES!"
"Ready?" I asked Sammy before Faye even had the third.
"Yes! I'm ready for you to fill up my pussy with your cum." There was a pause for real dramatic effect. Faye tipping off onto the long expanse of velvet to my side, Sammy had me in hand and then in pussy between the third and the fourth shot. Lifting her feet up, stretching them out in near splits, showing she had all her weight on me. Before finishing her sentence with, "Brother!"
I don't think she'd ever had it raw before. She was silly most of the time, but safe in her sexual adventures. Her eyes popped open wide as she felt my seed enter her, not thinking she'd actually feel it. Sliding my hands up under her thighs made her actually do the splits. Sammy levering off on my forearms she did this... Rocking and riding thing that had me call out HER name. Biting her bottom lip she nodded, stared into my eyes. I stared down, her pussy left my dick (the part that appeared out of her) caked in a mixture of my cum and her fluids, a little of Faye's too probably.
"Really?" I asked, almost sure she was faking when she slapped at my arms, started spasming.
"Yes! Sweet brother! YES!" I let her go and she came while kissing me hundreds if not thousands of times.
My sister easily letting Faye in for some kisses and cuddles too. I laughed in pure joy as they found a ticklish spot on both sides of my neck. Fell onto my back on the bench seat, with both of them cuddled right up next to me. Even though there was plenty of room on the seat, we didn't want to use it.
"That was the best." I told them.
"No," Faye said with a firm shake of her head.
"No?" My sister and I asked, just a little off of one another, so that she couldn't jinx me, she glared at me adorably annoyed because of it.
"No, because we're gonna keep doing this. Everyday, lots of days of the week." Faye shrugged, again had that look that said she was blushing but on her dark skin we just couldn't tell. "We'll get better and better."
"How about... This was the best of anything before?"
"Okay." Faye agreed.
"Even better than..." First Sammy and then Faye and I looking over at where Heather was still going at Keith.
"Yeah!" It wasn't even a lie.
"It stopped raining." Sammy noticed, resting her hands on my chest and her chin on top of that.
"Yeah? Oh yeah," Faye craning around to look out the window above our heads. "Probably should think about getting back to the car."
"It'll be wet and muddy." Sammy pointed out, laying cheek to the tops of her hands, closing her eyes.
"Yeah, let's just... bask in this a while." I needed like fifteen minutes to catch my breath, or a moment's rest.
"We'll wait for them to finish, then we'll go." Faye kissing the corner of my mouth before finding a nice spot beside me.
Samantha and I huffed some kind of answer before drifting off.
******
"Uh, I think we're in trouble." Faye's voice woke me up. She was sitting next to me with her arm across her breasts, a hand between her legs. Her big beautiful butt, or the upper half of it, took my breath away. Then I registered what she said, the top of my head was against the worn and chipping white paint of the bus, the sun was streaming in through the window. Not a freshly rising sun but one that was UP! Up for a couple hours. Her brown eyes panicked as she turned to me. "Mom is gonna kill me! Did any of you call or message anybody?"
"No. No signal remember?" Anxious, not so much worried about me or Keith but Faye who had a much more strict mother.
Sammy being Sammy didn't want to wake up, sleeping literally on top of me. Huffing while wigging and shoving at me, trying to get back to laying down even while I used my legs hanging down into the center aisle to leverage us both into a sitting position. Unable to lay back down she settled with clinging to me, wrapping her arms around my neck as I sat up, burying her face into my chest, letting out cute little noises of denial. Or I might have thought they were cute if not for the pressing weight of what we'd done last night. Incest! (Sweet glorious and arousing, but INCEST!) In front of... I didn't worry about Faye or Keith so much, I doubted they would run around telling people but certainly there would be judging, I was worried about Heather! Her but then everyone, including Sam. As she wiggled against me. Not just her tiny tits into my chest, but her warm pussy as well. I quickly started to get hard before clamping down mentally. It didn't drop but it did stop.
"Stop that!" I growled, but couldn't bring myself to grab her. She was naked!
"We'll just tell them that you stayed at my place, now can you shut up?" Sam apparently more awake than it seemed, pulling her hair over her face as if that would help with the light streaming in through the dirty bus windows.
"Did we really do... Everything I think we did?" Faye asked in a squeaky and freaked out voice.
"Listen!" Sammy tried to blow her hair out of her face as she got a stern tone, but it fell right back. "You two are dating and I'm your secret..." She did have enough sense to look for the other two. But between her hair and the tops of the seats she couldn't see them. So just went on, "Secret side piece. Now don't get cold feet on me." Pulling Fay to us, a bit roughly. Growling, "You want to be Gordon's girlfriend?"
"If that's what he wants I..."
"I do!" Maybe I should have been backpedaling too but the idea of not having Faye, of us cowarding our way back to 'best friends' that scared the shit out of me. "I want you both."
"Okay then!" Faye said happily, giving me a huge smile, but it faltered.
"I want to get dressed, I don't want... Them to see me." I understood and Sammy did too.
Faye noticed it first, our sleepy brains concerned with rushing to put on clothes. Fay and mine were piled up on the seat, I'd used them as a pillow. Not Sammy's. Forcing my sister to stand there in classic Adam and Eve position, covering her good bits from Keith or Heather should they wake up. Once Faye and I were dressed she was the first to sneak down the center aisle of the bus, turning her head left to right looking for clothes. When she returned with Samantha's stuff, easily telling my sister's from Heather's and leaving the blonde's clothes in a pile on the seat across from her so she'd see it when she woke up, she returned to us with a confused look on her face.
"My ego is really going to enjoy being your side piece." Sammy whispered before pulling her bright undies and crazily patterned leggings up over her tight little ass. As I came out of the full on stare I noticed that Faye was practically drooling too. Samantha's smile was beautiful as she was totally delighted with being stared at as hard as Faye and I had done. "What?"
Because Faye's face had returned to the confusion now that Sam's body was put away, "Do you guys notice..."
She stepped into the first row, right behind the driver's seat and motioned at the rest of the bus. I looked but didn't see what she had seen. I saw the sun beaming into one side of the bus, the dirty old (but intact!) windows filtering the light. Something about that ticked the back of my brain but as I struggled to see what Faye wanted us to catch for ourselves, I noticed the tip of one of Keith's flashlights peeking out into the aisle. The flashlight. That golden sunlight. It was very similar to how Sam, Faye, and Heather (and Keith and I, I suppose) were lit last night. Golden light coming down from the bus ceiling, the lights there...
Only even if somebody found the switch to turn on the interior lights, there was no way the battery would be good! At that thought I looked. I really looked! There were no lights on the ceiling. Not a single one! Of course not! They wouldn't have fucking cared back in the fifties when this bastard was built, just get the damn kids to school, didn't have to be safely.
"The lights? You all remember there were lights, right? Besides the flashlights." Since there was nothing to point at, no light fixture, I just motioned.
"Oh! Wait, yeah! I turned my flashlight out actually, are they... Built into the ceiling somehow?" Sammy asked, reaching up to tap at the metal.
"Uh..." Faye nodded, shook her head, and then grabbed the seatback and gave it a shake. The bus gave a tiny sway as she did, even back in the fifties they knew to bolt the things down. "Uh you don't see the bigger problem?"
But I got it! Rushing forward I did the same thing she did, grabbed the seat and tried to see how it swiveled. It had to move! It had to because I remembered the things had been lined up around the walls, not set in rows like traditional buses. But they didn't budge. I tried three and none of them even shifted on their bolts. It was the fourth that stopped me. Because I saw Heather's panties atop her black jeans, the material looked so soft and registered what else had been soft. Soft gray velvet! But the seats, all of them I had tried to manhandle, had been hard ancient almost fossilized leather. Not gray at all! A green color that was almost black.
"This is exactly how the seats were laid out," I said, not in denial but because Sammy was standing there with her eyebrows up, I tried reverse psychology, trying not to influence her memory with my own..
"No dummy, they were all around the outside edge. Facing in. When... Why did you move them?" Well she remembered exactly what I did, what Faye did but my girlfriend's scared expression. "Why? Huh? To be funny?"
"I didn't move them." Something in my tone stopped Sammy from what I knew would be our normal sibling back and forth, "Yes you did!" and "No I didn't!" routine.
"Oh... What?" My sister was baffled; pointing to the seats, the ceiling, and then seeing something neither Faye or I did. Rushing away from the Driver's seat, pushing me back down the aisle, she did what looked like a ballerina move. Stretching one short leg out so her foot touched the glass, her hand reaching towards the glass on the opposite side. Giving Faye and I a look that told us to look. "And this!"
"It was bigger before." Faye rasped under her breath because small little Sammy was actually not that far away from touching both walls, tip of her shoe on one and outstretched fingers way too close to the other.
"WAY bigger." Remembering how when I had fucked Heather doggy style there had been feet of room behind me to the wall, that Faye and Sammy had swapped out and there had been feet of room above their heads to the wall. The way it looked now! Not only would somebody have been dangling into the center aisle, my back would have been up against the wall. Literally against the wall not metaphorically. Holding my head I sat down on the unpleasant wood like seat, "Whoa."
When we explained it to the others Keith just laughed, not with any sort of happiness but like it was all so ironic. Heather's beautiful eyes went from embarrassed (and exhausted) to scared as she tracked the new layout of the bus. At each new fact her slow dressing kicked up a notch, which was good for everyone because we were all pretending not to stare, but staring as we wanted one last glimpse of her sexy sexy body.
"The note." Sammy said, the one she had started was sitting on the driver's seat along with the marker.
"Let's just..." But Faye relented and nodded.
I don't know what Sam wrote, I was kinda distracted with stealing glimpses of Keith and Heather. Heather because she had witnessed me commit incest with my sister, she had never been a bitch in high school but... Could I blame her for not keeping this craziness to herself? But the few times we caught eyes while Sammy wrote, she blushed and put on a smile. I couldn't read her thoughts but I was pretty sure she was more worried that I would tell what she had done. The smile was trying to win me over, endearing and hopeful.
"You done?" I asked when Samantha looked over the note, she nodded and held it to her chest. I knew she wouldn't let anybody see, Keith opened his mouth to ask what she wrote but I veered in. "We gotta take a vow."
"Yeah. Yeah!" Heather knowing where I was going and obviously relieved for it. "A vow of silence! I... I had a lot of... It was a crazy great night but... Fun but..."
"Yeah," Holding my hand up to stop her, relieved because it seemed like she was embarrassed but also worried about insulting us. "Nobody will look good about what happened here, if it gets out." My hand was entwined in Faye's and Sammy was up against my other side, not because of the smaller size of the bus either. I felt I would come out the worse but I could see most of the others were thinking the same about themselves. "So we take a vow. A vow of silence but... But of destruction too." Everyone tensed, "If somebody talks about it, the rest of us will talk too, only we'll tell a tale where the blabbermouth was the biggest pervert."
"Yes! YES!" Heather was again the first to see and agree. "The rest of us will get together and make up some real sick shit. And tell it to everyone we know."
I put my hand out where everyone could get to it. "I vow to never talk to anybody about what happened here with anybody else besides us."
"I vow!" Heather getting a little of that popular kid edge as she glared at everyone else.
"I vow." Sammy jumped in easily.
"I vow." Faye was next.
"I vow." Keith put his hand in last, after way too much thought.
The plastic sleeve was still there and Keith had more duct tape. We used extra since the last time the tape had given up, then added the stick. Samantha was clearly fighting a smile while looking at the folded note inside the sleeve, I doubt she had made it seem bad. Which... I didn't actually think it was either. Now that I was 99.999% sure nobody but us would ever find out about this.
"It's freaking dry as a bone." Keith said before we started down the steep switchback trail that led down to my car, which I hoped was still there.
There was no mud. With the amount of rain and wind the walk back should have been muddy and thus treacherous. Leaves blew about (once more always off the trail and never onto it) and had the dry rasp of weeks of no precipitation. Everyone nodded, Keith grumbled, I started down first with Faye holding my hand and Samantha holding hers. Faye seemed more freaked out by the path now that she could see it, soothed by being flanked with us Baxters. It took us nearly two hours to get out! There was no way in hell that it took that long to get in, even Samantha would have given up. An hour down from the ridgetop, then an hour of walking down the path through the woods. We were all a little beat down and the only reason we weren't half frozen was because of the workout of the hike. The path was clear of leaves but it wasn't managed like the hiking trails I was used to.
"It was too warm in there too." I said as we got out of the woods and immediately clumped together as the wind battered us.
"Yeah, I was thinking that. We... We all slept naked last night and..." It was fine Heather didn't finish, a blush at bringing up last night's events.
"And you thought it wasn't real." Sammy said giving me a shove, I laughed at that, because it was true and because whatever she had thought would be up there was not what we had found. "Did anybody make a wish?"
"No!" Faye said, horrified that she had forgotten, actually taking half a step back.
"I don't think it works that way." I said as I started us out towards the car.
"No?" Faye asked, pulled along by my hand in hers, Sammy rushing over to take the other.
"No." Was all I answered.
I didn't think it was a wish situation, I think we got something we wanted or needed. The ride home told me that as Faye kept giving me loving looks, took my hand as soon as we got on the long smooth stretch of road that took us back into Defluer. In the mirror Samantha was smiling ear to ear. Licked her lip saucily when she caught me staring back at her. Heather had this look on her face too, that said maybe she was embarrassed but she was also... Satisfied. Keith was the only one I worried about as he just looked sullen for most of the trip.
"Stop looking so sour." Samantha said as we rolled into Defluer, I didn't know about everyone else but I sort of expected years to have passed, or something. But it all looked the same. It all, impossibly, was the same, the morning of Halloween.
"I..." Keith broke, about to give my sister some attitude. Instead banging his head against the window glass. "I think I need to ask Elisha out."
"About fucking time," I said with a smile.
"Yeah, you've been in love with her forever."
"Ooh! Is she that pretty brunette with the dimples and the big tits? The one that works at the dollar store?" Heather saw on our faces that that was who we were talking about, leaning to look around Samantha so she could speak to Keith. "You two would make the cutest couple!"
"Th... Thanks." Fighting a smile. "You guys don't..."
"Shut up stupid!" Sam giving him a shove. Keith was no doubt worried because Elisha wasn't exactly drop dead gorgeous or.. Skinny. His brother was kind of a picky dick. His older brother's opinion influenced Keith enough that he didn't really date anybody because he couldn't land anybody that would 'impress' his brother. "Of course not."
"Yeah, of course not." Faye smiling back over her shoulder at him, he was glad that he didn't have to say it and that nobody came right out and said it.
"I don't care what Daniel says." The way he said it sounded like he was convincing himself, especially when he repeated two or three more times.
"Good! Don't!" I smiled.
"Let's go there right now!" Heather said, pointing to the side road that would get us there.
"Oh I don't..."
"She's right. Right now!"
We went. It was perfect timing, almost magical. Elisha was walking in to start her shift for the day and we pulled up. The chubby nineteen year old dressed in a white shirt, green vest, and khakis. I bet Keith had to seem so cool to Elisha. Pulling up with a car full of friends, one of which was Heather Fucking Lancaster! It was obvious that she crushed on him as hard as he did her. I could see her holding back her joy, wanting to be cool. I did a loop of the parking lot after he came back, with a date for them to go out tonight for Halloween. Pointing into the window of the shop, where Elisha and her co-worker were jumping up and down in happiness. My car should have gotten better gas mileage than ever before because Keith was floating in happiness.I dropped him and then Heather off, she made some vague plans for us all to get together soon. I was sure she was just being nice. Instead of going home we all went to Sammy's small apartment. Even though I knew why she'd want us to go there. Even though I remembered being with her and Faye, it was still different. Different in the light of day as it were. But a little nervousness didn't stop us, and by the end I knew it would be something we'd be doing for a long time.
If not forever. Me, my sister, and one of my best friends.
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