Message-ID: <50986asstr$1113984602@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <ballfour45@lycos.com> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-OB-Received: from unknown (208.36.123.30) by wfilter.us4.outblaze.com; 19 Apr 2005 20:15:59 -0000 Content-Disposition: inline Content-Transfer-Encoding: quoted-printable MIME-Version: 1.0 From: "Ball Four" <ballfour45@lycos.com> X-Originating-Server: ws7-1.us4.outblaze.com X-Original-Message-ID: <20050419201120.EF0C586B0F@ws7-1.us4.outblaze.com> X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Tue, 19 Apr 2005 15:11:20 -0500 Subject: {ASSM} Rose Parade Band Trip (mf,oral) Lines: 384 Date: Wed, 20 Apr 2005 04:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2005/50986> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: newsman, dennyw 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 -- _______________________________________________ NEW! Lycos Dating Search. 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