Well-Planned Bus Ride - Sex Stories

Well-Planned Bus Ride

... could not describe the ideal curve to her backside, which was sticking out well past her waist. Her curves formed perfectly, which was a miracle how large her ass was, because Jack could not find an ounce of fat anywhere else on her body. She was wearing a very sexy outfit today, extremely short denim shorts, which Jack was positive were too short for the school dress code. They were paired with a tight black t-shirt that showed off her cleavage as much as Amber dared to. She walked towards him with a sexy smile and, just as she reached him, she hugged him like an old friend, exclaiming her excitement over the fact that he was done overreacting and was happy they could still be friends. Just moments after, Jack saw Michael, one of their many class mates, come up behind Amber and grab her in a startling hug, to which she squealed, turned around, and planted a kiss on his awaiting lips. "Oh, this bitch has to go!" thought Jack to himself, doing his best to hold in his ever-building rage. "I told you I was going to the park with Jack today, right baby? I'll call you tonight when I'm home and you can come over." She handed her book bag off to him, like he was a pack-mule, and with another quick peck on the lips, she left her new boyfriend and headed toward the bus stop with her ex. "What a slut she is... How can that Michael even trust her with me?" thought Jack. But it was no matter to him, for he knew for a fact she wouldn't be faithful today, whether she was okay with it or ...

... not! Climbing onto the city bus, Jack paid for both of their fares, as the driver tipped his cap and shut the doors quickly behind them. He proceeded to drive off immediately, leaving the next few kids who hadn't yet boarded stranded and waiting for the next bus. Amber followed Jack towards the back of the bus, as it was pretty full. She recognized a few of the faces. That was Jimmy, one of Jacks closer friends, sitting next to his sure-to-be gay lover Travis. She rolled her eyes as she mocked the boys in her mind. Directly behind them was another couple of Jack's friends. Hannah, a slut who must have fucked all the guys she was constantly around. Surely since she was with that group ALL THE TIME, she HAD to be a skank... Sitting beside her was... oh, what was his name? She drew a blank, but still found it odd that they all didn't even say hi to Jack as he boarded. Weren't they all friends? Jack pushed past all of his friends without saying a word. He shuffled to the back of the bus, which was already standing-room only. He grabbed onto one of the poles for support as Amber quickly followed suit. There they stood, Amber obviously annoyed with the travel conditions. She was used to nothing less than riding shotgun in Jack's classic Chevelle (sometimes persuading Jack to let her drive.) She recognized another extremely familiar face, but couldn't put her finger on who it may be. Was this yet another of Jack's friends? She couldn't remember this specific person, and she'd rather ...