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Rose Parade Band Trip (mf,oral)
by Ball Four

ballfour45 at lycos dot com
http://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/ballfour/

## The following story contains explicit description of sexual
activity.  If you are under 18 or live where this material is not
permitted, please do not continue reading.

## This story is fiction.  Any resemblance to anyone or
anything living, dead, or undead is purely coincidental.


Rose Parade Band Trip
---- ------ ---- ----

The Colorado winter sky was clear, so the temperature was cold.  There
was a slight wind that made it feel even colder.  At least, it wasn't
snowing.

The Peak High School Marching Band members huddled around the buses.
In a few minutes, they would get on.  They had the prestigious honor
to play in the Rose Parade.

In the midst of the mingling were Matt and Kristy.  Their lips touched
frequently in the middle of their cloud of visible breath.  Matt was
a senior and a trumpet player.  Kristy was also a senior and also a
trumpet player.  They were embraced in a tight hug trying to keep each
other warm.  They were lovers.

Matt lost his virginity as a sophomore to Jessica Redson.  That
relationship didn't last long.  He later hooked up with a flute girl.
She blew him once.  It was nothing compared to what Kristy could do.
A trumpet player blows much stronger than a flutist.  Early last
year, Matt had sex with a flag girl a few times.  Toward the end of
the last school year, he started to go out with Kristy.

Two summers ago, Kristy's first sexual experience was when she banged
one of the drummers.  She did some groping with other guys but the
drummer was her only full intercourse.  She then started to go out with
Matt.

They'd been together since.

Within a month, they were having sex with each other.  Really, really
good sex.  They obtained condoms from the free dispenser, otherwise
known as the school nurse.  During the summer, Kristy would just go on
campus during summer school to get more rubbers.

Rarely a day passed that they did not see each other.  Matt was an
only child and both his parents worked.  His parents saw him as a
"responsible" senior.  He was responsible.  He always used a condom
everytime he fucked Kristy on his bed or on the floor or in the
shower or in the backyard.

Matt and Kristy tried everything.  Every sexual and oral position.
They even  tried anal.  Once.  Matt loved it.  Kristy hurt too much.
He planned to attempt to convince her to try it again sometime.

There were three buses.  The band director, Mr. Benton blew a whistle.
Soon everyone boarded orderly.  As orderly as a busload of teenage
boys and girls could be.  Each bus was rows of two seats on the
driver's side and three seats in each row on the other side.

Matt and Kristy sat together on the left side a few rows from the
back.  Mr. Benton was on this bus and sat up front next to the
second bus driver.  This was a long haul journey.  They were in the
lead bus.

The buses were plush.  They were roomy.  Mr. Benton encouraged the
kids to stay seated, but he only enforced it if they started to get
out of hand.  The bus was full of excitement and frivolity.

A lunch stop.  A dinner stop.  The hardest part was trying to herd
the students back on the bus.

There were other dating couples.  Mr. Benton didn't mind if they
became a little kissy.  As long as they didn't get too heavy or too
carried away, he let them interact.  He had no incidents to deal with.

Mr. Benton made semi-regular walks up and down the aisle to check on
the students and ensure things were on the up and up.

Night.  

Mr. Benton used the intercom and told them they were going to shut
down the internal lights at nine.  He encouraged them to go to sleep.
They would need rest.  They would arrive just a few hours before the
parade started.

Kristy grabbed a blanket from an overhead bin.  She wrapped it around
her as she sat back down.  Matt took his coat off and crammed it
against the side of the bus.  He was on the inside seat, Kristy was on
the aisle.  They held hands and smiled at each other.  They stayed
silent.

The lights went out.  Students began to drift asleep.  Girlfriends
laid heads on boyfriends' shoulders.  Kristy reclined her head against
Matt's shoulder.

It was not completely dark.  There was emergency lighting on the floor
and dispersed night light came thru the tinted bus windows.  Mr.
Benton nodded at Matt and the sleeping Kristy as he walked thru.  He
was pleased to see the students begin to fade out.  A rested band
would be the best performers.

"Okay," breathed Matt as he watched Mr. Benton's form vanish back to
the front of the bus.

Kristy twisted her body and her head slipped down onto Matt's lap.
Matt pulled his coat out and covered her head.  He slipped his hands
under his coat.  He immediately felt her soft kisses and strong
sucking on his fingers.  Matt quietly opened up his jeans.  He pulled
his cock out thru his boxers and made sure to extract his balls out
thru the opening.

He felt his hard erect cock bounce against Kristy's cheek.  She slid
her head toward his stomach while he pulled his hands out from under.
He rested one hand on the blanket on her back and put the other hand
by his side.

Matt anticipated Kristy's touch when he felt her hot breath on his
cock.  He breathed in deeply in pleasure when her lips lightly
encircled the head of his cock.  He tried to minimize his reactions.
They didn't want to call attention from anybody.

Kristy had the fattest part of Matt's cock gently gripped in her
lips.  With her tongue, she slowly started to smooth the surface of
his cock head.  She couldn't see anything.  She did everything from
experience and familiarity.  His cock twitched to her contact.  She
slowly took her time and slathered him with her oral muscle.

Matt looked down.  He concentrated on making long, deep breaths.  He
didn't want to make any sounds that would alert anyone to Kristy's
clandestine activity.  He thought he should be able to see his coat
move a little, but she was so extremely subtle in her motion.

Kristy felt Matt's cock surge even stronger.  She loved the feel of
the power she had to make him do that.  She slowly moved her head so
his cock went into her mouth.  She moved her tongue along the side of
his shaft.  Kristy briefly stopped when Matt's hips bucked and drove
his cock deeper.

"Sorry," Matt said barely.

Kristy felt his hand rubbing her head thru the coat to further convey
his 'sorry' message.

She closed her lips around his cock again.  She just had a couple of
inches in her mouth which included the head.  She slowly moved back
and forth on Matt's cock.  It was just a very, very small repeated
movement.  She gripped his cock between her lips tightly and flicked
her tongue on the underside of the head.  She heard a gasp that seemed
a little too loud and then Matt's breathing sounded quiet again
although it sounded strained.  She loved that she could to that to
him.

Matt loved the constant pleasurable sensations.

Kristy detected a slight saltiness.  She backed her mouth off and
tenderly swiped her tongue over his cock tip.  She received a stronger
taste of salt.  She enjoyed Matt's flavor greatly.  She swished the
small amount of pre-cum around her mouth and then returned her tongue
to his cock head.  She found the opening again and started to spread
his sticky pre-cum all over his glans.

Matt loved what Kristy could do with her mouth.  This trumpet girl was
so amazingly better that the flute girl.  He felt his cock get pushed
up as Kristy's lips moved on the underside of his shaft.  He adjusted
his coat to make sure her movements were hidden if Mr. Benton walked
by.

Kristy's lips and face pushed his cock to stand straight up.  She felt
him adjust his coat a second time.  She started to use her tongue to
explore the base of his shaft.   

She shifted her body.  Matt felt a second of concern as her movement
was obvious.  He then felt gentle lips as she sucked one of his balls
into her mouth.  She was a really amazing girlfriend.

Kristy had excellent oral control.  She could be very, very gentle and
she could also suck so strong that Matt would quickly blast super hard
into her mouth.  Under the coat with limited air, Matt's sexual scent
was strong.  She felt intoxicated by it.  She loved his smell.

Kristy suddenly felt a firm hand on her head.

"Benton," whispered Matt.

Kristy let his ball pop out of her mouth.  She'd be too tempted to
continue otherwise if she didn't let it go.

Matt moved his hand away.  He leaned back into the corner against the
side of his bus and closed his eyes.  He was now asleep.

He heard Benton walk to the back and then walk back toward the front.
He waited a while after he stopped hearing Benton's steps.  

Matt opened his eyes.  Mr. Benton was looking straight at him.

"She slipped down," Matt said.  He felt anxiety.  "It's okay.  I don't
mind.  No reason to wake her."

Mr. Benton nodded and said, "Good night, Matt."  He then continued
toward the front of the bus.

Matt waited before he finally said, "Okay."

Kristy adjusted so she could take Matt into her mouth again. She
opened her mouth and took his cock into the back.  This wasn't an
angle where she could take him down her throat, so this was the best
she could do.

She closed her lips and laid her tongue against his length.  She
danced her tongue in little movements.  She moved her tongue up and
down.  She moved her tongue back and forth.  The warmth of his cock
was great.

Matt now felt Kristy just remaining still.  Most of his cock was in
her mouth and he felt her tongue against it.  Matt's cock throbbed in
her mouth.  He strongly resisted his powerful urge to thrust.  This
was not a time together with Kristy where he could thrust.

Kristy loved the intense pulsing of his cock.  She had him growing in
arousal.  She clamped her mouth tightly around him now.  She sucked
hard.  She felt his cock head quivering at the back of her mouth.
She was impressed that Matt's response was only a quiet deep gasp.
She loved that he had such wonderful control.  They almost always
orgasmed at about the same time during intercourse.

Keeping the tight grip of her lips around his cock and her tongue
firmly against the length, she pulled back to the underside of his
head.  She was rewarded with a concentrated expression of pre-cum
from Matt.  She truly considered it a reward.

Matt couldn't help but lift his hips just a little.  He quickly sat
back down on the seat.   He felt a small emission come out.

Kristy opened her mouth to give herself room to swallow the sweetness.
She rested and laid dormant in his lap.  Matt's cock head rested
lightly in her mouth.  It was warm and the air was stuffy under his
coat.  She wished she could see his beautiful cock but it was very
fun to play by just the feel of her mouth.  It reminded her of a
blindfold game they once played.

Matt wasn't sure why Kristy stopped, but her soft breath felt
wonderful on his cock.  He was such a lucky guy.  Kristy was amazing.
He saw and felt Kristy's head squirming in his lap.  He adjusted his
coat and tented it.  It would eventually fall back down but it would
give her some space for now.  If Kristy needed space to suck his
cock, he damn well was going to give her space.

With the added room, Kristy moved her mouth back down his cock.  She
clamped his cock between her lips.  She kept a tight seal as she
slowly began to move back and forth along the shaft.  She went as far
down on his cock to the point where his tip touched the back of her
mouth and as far up to where just his head was still in her mouth.
She was very pleased to hear the change in his breathing.

Matt was starting to feel some building up in his cock now.  Kristy's
skillful pressure during her motion was excellent.

Kristy felt the hardness of his cock surge.  She knew it was filling
up with his cum.  She loved that extreme rigid feel when he was in
her pussy.  She could feel her own moisture trickle in her pussy now.

Matt's neck arched back.  He stifled the urge to groan out.  She was
now moving her tight mouth in very short forceful strokes just below
his cock head.  Her tongue rapidly and randomly attacked his cock
head.

Kristy felt a little spurt of true cum into her mouth.  That was just
the preliminary.  She was close to receiving the main course and she
wanted it.  She wanted to give Matt the enjoyment of cumming.  She
wanted to taste his male juice in her mouth.  She loved his flavor on
and in her body.

"Sssssssss," said Matt quietly.

His cock twitched very hard in her mouth.  Kristy increased the force
of her lips during her small movement.  This put a strain on her, but
she didn't think she would have to last long.

Matt was squirming in his seat.  He was desperately trying to control
the compulsion to thrust.  He was about to cum.  He squeezed his lips
tightly together to smother any sounds he might make.

Kristy felt a small surge forward of his cock.  She was glad he was
fighting the urge.  She appreciated his control.  His cock returned
to motionless.   She resumed her rhythm of mini-movements.

Matt arched his back.

It was just seconds later when she felt Matt adjust in the bus seat.
His stomach was suddenly pressing against the back of her head which
pushed her mouth deeper on his cock.

Kristy tasted the first strong spurt of his cum.  She immediately
relaxed her lips.  She now concentrated on the sensations of Matt's
cock twitching and the rapid accumulation of his jism in her mouth.
This was so great.

Matt finally had to open his mouth.  His first couple of breaths
sounded too hard, so he tightly closed his mouth again to squelch the
noise.  He tried to breathe deep thru his nose, but it was difficult.
He looked down when he felt Kristy's head lift off.  He saw his coat
rise.

Kristy lifted her head and tilted her neck.  She swallowed down the
sticky, gooey, delightful cum.  It took several swallows.  She lowered
her head down.  She found the tip of his cock and kissed it.  She
spend the next several moments teasing Matt by licking his cock head
and making it bob around in response.

Matt put his hand under his coat.  He rubbed the side of her face.
Kristy responded by nuzzling her cheek against his palm.  She kissed
at his fingers again.  He carefully pushed his spent cock back into
his boxers.  Kristy began to rise and he quickly closed up his pants.

Matt pulled his coat off Kristy's head and crammed it back into the
corner.

"I love you," he said.

"I love you, too," she said.  They could barely see each other.  She
leaned in and kissed him on the lips.

Matt didn't like to taste himself, but to have a girl like Kristy that
enjoyed making him cum in her mouth then it was well worth it.  Kristy
was a treasure.

Kristy leaned her head against his shoulder and the couple finally
drifted off to sleep.

***

The interior light came on in the bus.  All the students began to
stir.

Matt looked down at Kristy still asleep against his shoulder.  His
shoulder felt stiff from her laying against it for the last several
hours.

Matt looked out the window.  The bus was stopped.  It was still night,
but the parking lot was flooded in bright lights.  Kristy finally
began to stir.

Mr. Benton came on the intercom.  "In a second, we'll get out.  File
out orderly.  You can leave any personal items such as walkmans or
whatever on the bus.  It will be safe.  The parade doesn't start for a
couple of hours but we need to be ready."

"Are you all blown out?" asked Matt quietly to Kristy after Mr. Benton
stopped talking.

"I can blow and blow and blow," she said equally quietly.  "My trumpet
and your cock."

Matt felt himself twitch.  No time for an encore.  Besides everyone
was awake now."

Mr. Benton came back on.  "Okay, let's go."

Matt and Kristy waited for those in front of them to leave.  Matt left
his coat on the bus.

Matt was right behind Kristy as they stepped off the bus.  Mr. Benton
was there with a checklist on a clipboard.

"Kristy," Mr. Benton said.

"Yeah?"

Mr. Benton pointed his finger at his face. "You still have some of
Matt's cum just under your lip."


THE END

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