She keeps it to a handjob.

Nat shakes her head slightly, almost as though she felt a fly buzz past it, and Zack shrugs and removes his hand from it. She continues to {if Sluttery>20}vigorously{else}gingerly{endif} stroke him up and down. Zack settles back into his seat with a contented sigh. "Love a girl who's willing to help a guy relax." He reaches up and brushes a hand across her cheek, making her shiver slightly as he turns his dark eyes to her. "And you're such a pretty one, too."

"Th-Thanks," Nat stammers. {if Sluttery < 20}With a smile, he reaches over and takes her left hand in his. She smiles and squeezes back for a second, but then he pulls it forward and puts it in his pants. "Play with my balls a little bit too, would ya?" Nat, blushing, complies. "Mmmph, yeah. Just like that."{else}She hesitates a second, then, feeling slightly daring, reaches into his pants with her left hand and begins gently fondling his balls. Zack lets out a satisfied grunt. "Mmmph, yeah. Just like that." Natalie smiles triumphantly. {if Virgin=False}Teddy always preferred her mouth to her hand, so this is kind of new for her.{else}This is totally new territory for her, but she feels like she's doing well.{endif}{endif}

Just then she hears a squeal and a thump; glancing up, she sees that Josie - the Black girl across the aisle - has been thrown down on all fours, and her boyfriend has one foot up on the seat to push into her cunt from behind. Josie lets out a loud, guttural moan as he takes her, which at last gets the bus driver's attention.

"Hey! KIDS!" he calls as they pull up to a red light. "You wanna fuck, fine, but you gotta keep the sluts quiet! It's distracting to me and to anyone who's trying to study."

"Sorry, sir!" Brad calls. "Here, Josie..." As Nat watches he scoops her panties off the seat and stuffs them into her gasping mouth. Nat{if Sluttery > 40} bites her lip in appreciation as she watches the way Josie accepts her own underwear into her mouth, taking them in as eagerly as she would a cock{else}'s eyes widen as she watches him stuff them in her, muffling his girlfriend's moans in a way that seems bizarrely rough and tender at once{endif}. "Now put your head down, Josie, I wanna catch up with Zack and this chick who's stroking him," Brad commands. Josie lowers herself to her elbows, bowing her head as her boyfriend starts to pound her steadily but unhurriedly.

"'Sup, dude?" Zack asks with a lazy grin. {if Sluttery < 50}Natalie starts to let go off him in case he'd rather talk, but he reaches down and pulls her hand back to his shaft, so she keeps going.{else}Natalie keeps diligently stroking him and offers Brad a timid smile.{endif}

"Not much. Who's this chick you're entertaining, my man?"

"Oh, this is Natalie. Natalie, this is Brad, we played in high school together."

"Nice to meet you, Brad," Natalie says politely. "And...?"

"Hm? Oh! This is my girlfriend Josie. Say hi, Josie." Brad reaches down and grabs Josie by the hair, pulling her head up so she can look at them. Josie moans something through the panties in her mouth that's...probably a hello, and he drops her again. "{if Prude_Clothes=True}Gotta tell you, Natalie, I love this style you're rockin'. It's rare to see a slut who keeps all her clothes on. Classy.{elseif Normal_Clothes=True}Well, nice to meet you, Natalie. Gotta say your tits look great in that t-shirt - makes me wanna peel it off and lick 'em.{endif}"

Natalie blushes {if Sluttery > 30}at the compliment{else}in humiliation{endif}. "Th-Thanks.{if Normal_Clothes=True} Maybe...some other time.{endif}"

"So you two lookin' forward to Bridge Year?" Brad runs a hand over Josie's ass idly as he continues to thrust in and out of her.

Natalie nods shyly. "Fuck yeah, dude," Zack says. "Why wouldn't I? Like high school redux but, y'know, with fucking. And I'd say it's off to a pretty good start," he adds with a chuckle.

"Yeah? How's Natalie's handjob game?"

{if Sluttery < 20}"Eh. Not too bad, but could be better."

Natalie blushes. "S-Sorry. Is there anything you'd like me to do differently...?"

"Well, if you're not gonna suck me, you ought to at least spit on it or on your hands. A little lube'd help." Nat swallows nervously, and attempts to spit on her palms. It's a little pathetic - her mouth is dry from nerves - but Zack smiles when she goes back to fondling him. "Yeah, that's better."{elseif Sluttery <40}Yeah, she's pretty solid. Probably a B, B+."

"Good job, Natalie. He's a hard dude to please!"

"Oh, thanks," Nat says with a giggle. Well, that's not too bad, I guess.

"Of course. And y'know, I'm happy to help you practice any time..." Zack winks at her.{else}"Ugh, dude, she's great. One of the better jerk-offs I've had, especially from a girl our age." Zack glances at her, smirking. "You've done this before, huh? A few times..."

"I mean...maybe," Natalie says, blushing slightly but laughing and grinning.

"Fuck, it shows. That's good," he mutters as she smoothly slides her hand up his shaft and cups the glans.{endif}

"So you must be looking forward to Bridge Year too, right Natalie?" Brad asks. "I mean, you sat back here...you love takin' cock?"

{if Virgin=True}Nat turns scarlet.{else}Nat chuckles nervously.{endif} "I...I mean...I wouldn't say that's my...goal..."

"She says as she beats me off on the school bus," Zack snickers. "What is your goal, then?"

"I really want to get into{if Intellect >75} a good{endif} college."

"Ah, nice. I'm gonna head that way myself," Brad says. "Hopin' for a football scholarship." He frowns as he continues pumping into Josie. "But y'know, for you girls you have to get in on your grades and stuff alone, right? That's kinda fucked up. Your bodies are just as cool as ours, you oughta be able to use them to go to college if you want..."

"I think there are some athletic scholarships for women," Natalie says. "But it's hard to put together full teams of women in that age group by the time Bridge Year's done..."

"Hmmmm. Makes sense." Brad grins. "So no black band for you, huh?"

Natalie shakes her head fervently. He chuckles. "Shame. I do love your titties. But I'm sure there'll be plenty to go around..."

"That your plan for Josie?" Zack asks.

"Naaah, man, Josie's my girl! I don't wanna share her anymore. She lives for this dick." Josie lets out a muffled moan of agreement. "But I'd love for my dick to be the one that pushes some girl over the edge..."

Zack laughs and Natalie smiles politely. Understandable...that must be quite the experience, she thinks. Well, for both of them, I guess. Suddenly Zack looks ahead and frowns. "Aw, fuck, I think that's the school. We gotta wrap this up, dude."

"You heard the man, Josie," Brad says with a chuckle. He seizes her hips and begins to pound her ruthlessly, making the skinny girl cry out even through her panty gag. Zack glances down at Natalie with a smile.

"You want me to go harder?" she asks.

{if Sluttery > 40}"Fuck, you're so good I don't know if you even need to.{else}"Yeah, a little bit.{endif} But you oughta enjoy this too...let's just watch the show, huh?" Zack turns so he's fully facing the aisle. "Come on, wrap those arms around me and let's both have a good time."

{if Sluttery < 40}Nervously{else}Biting her lip with delight{endif}, Natalie scoots up on the seat behind him and wraps her arms around him from behind. The position forces her to press her breasts into his back and rest her chin on his shoulder as she reaches down to seize his cock once more.

"That's it..." Zack breathes as she jerks him and they watch Brad fuck Josie ruthlessly. "Damn, they look good fucking, don't they?"

"Mmmhm," Nat hums. They really do...Brad's chiseled, pink flesh contrasts beautifully with Josie's dark skin, and they're both so athletic that there's a **** to their sex that's got Natalie more than a little aroused.

"Prom king and queen at our old school," Zack murmurs to her. "And she takes dick like a champ. After prom we went out to the woods and had a good time, just the three of us...this was before he red-banded her, and she was down for anything. Spit-roasted her, DP'd her, came all over her. She looked so fucking good covered in our cum, wearing nothing but her little Prom Queen sash..."

Nat lets out{if Sluttery < 40} a little gasp{else} an involuntary moan{endif} at the thought and feels Zack's dick twitch in her hands. Watching Josie, she can believe what a good cumslut the girl would make. A hazy, tingling sensation is settling over her body, and she realizes her hand is sticky with Zack's precum.

"Fuck yeah!" Brad grunts, ramming into Josie and staying there as he closes his eyes, tilting his head back. Nat's eyes widen slightly as she sees the muscles in his Adonis belt flex slightly as he cums in her.

Zack groans, clearly about to explode, and Natalie has a sudden moment of panic. He's pointed more at Josie than at her now...but would it be weird to make him cum on her? Might be kind of rude...she jerked him off, she should take his load, probably. That's just common sense. But if she does, it might...affect her, even if just a little bit...{if Sluttery > 40}

But a part of her also really wants to feel it on her face. And come on, she earned this.{endif}