Drive to Can in a school uniform with the bus

"Dear Callie. Thank you once again for a wonderful evening last weekend. I really enjoyed it and hope that you did too" I raised an eyebrow and looked up at Callie. She rolled her eyes and shook her head.

"I once again request your company this Saturday. Inside the box you will find some clothes. I would like you to wear these when you come to my place. Arrive at my place wearing them and you will wear no bra. Also, I notice that you drove a car the previous two times. This time I want you to take the bus and take it alone. I want you to stand in the middle of the bus, regardless of whether there are seats or not. There is a bus stop across the road from my house and I will be watching to make sure you do. Cross me and you know what will happen. 8pm will be fine again. See you soon."

"How strange. Why does he want you to take the bus? And why on earth would he not let you sit down?!" I asked.

"He's weird" Callie said, scrunching up her face in the cutest way. "Lets see what clothes he want me to wear"

I put the note down and looked at the clothes in the box. Callie pulled them out. It was a schoolgirls outfit. Callie and I did not have a school uniform at our school so she did not own one. She lifted up a white short sleeved shirt which looked like any normal white shirt. That did not seem so bad. Then she lifted out a grey skirt. It was not very attractive, but as she put it to her waist our eyes widened as we saw how short it was. There is no way it could have been a real school skirt as it was way too short. On Callie's long legs they came not even a third of the way to her knees. In fact wearing it would probably not have been far below the level of her ass.

Looking down into the near empty box was a pair of long white socks ... probably almost knee-height. When we took these out of the box what we saw remaining widened our already wide eyes even more. It was a white thong. It was one of the tiniest things I had ever seen. Callie owned some thongs already for when she wore tight pants but this really was small. She lifted them out of the box and to me they looked a mangled bunch of string and not something that would even qualify as underwear. She unraveled them and held them up. There was a thin elastic band around the top, and a small piece of fabric at the front which could not have been much bigger than a dollar bill folded in half. The fabric was made out of a satin-type material with no edge reinforcement which would imply that it was slightly loose at the sides. The bit at the back looked no more than about 5mm wide.

"God, I can't wear those! With that skirt, I'm not going to be hiding much!" cried Callie.

"Well ... I guess you could try it all on and see ... I mean ... you know, so that when Saturday night comes you will at least already know what it looks like." I said. I actually wanted to see Callie in this outfit. If it was going to look like I imagined it would look, it was going to be one hell of a sexy sight. If Ken was going to benefit from it, then perhaps I should do as well!

"I suppose ... ok, I'll give it a go." Said Callie, pulling off her clothes.

I sat down on the bed and watched as my sexy girlfriend stripped. With all the events in the last couple of weeks and all the emotions sweeping through us, we had not been intimate very much. The couple of times that we did make love was wonderful but it was a lot less than usual. Callie pulled off her white panties and she was naked. She stood facing me, with her hands on her hips looking at the clothes spread out on the bed. I took in the gorgeous sight before me. With her legs spread shoulder length apart, I could see her nice pussy mound. Being an athletic girl, Callie had a nice fleshy mound and standing like she was, it curved downwards from the top of her legs. There was a gap of a few millimeters in the middle where her slit was and because she was not turned on, her slit was not swollen, but I could still see it tucked in above the egde of her mound. There was a desk lamp lit up behind her and it caused the detail of her pussy to stand out in silhouette.

"I guess I will put this on first" she said, picking up the poor excuse for underwear.

Callie slid it up her legs till it was around her waist and let go. We both looked down at the thong. It fit perfectly around her waist, but the material was kind of loose at the front. Only slightly, but if she opened her legs a little wide, there was potential to see her pussy from the side. The small patch of material meant that the top of her strip of pubes was not covered and neither were the sides. The fabric was about three inches wide meaning that the sides of Callie's pussy mound would not be covered. In fact, as the fabric got lower, it also got narrower and when it came down to her pussy lips it was less than an inch across so only just covered her slit itself.

"Lets see the back then" I said rotating my finger to get her to turn around.

Callie turned and faced the wall, her legs still standing shoulder length apart. From the back this thong was even more spectacular. From the elastic around her waist, at the top of her bum crack was a tiny triangle of fabric about the size of a quarter, and from that was a thin strip of material about 5mm wide. Callie had a beautiful tight ass, and standing the way she was, her butt cheeks spread slightly, just enough to see the material hug her ass crack and go downwards, only just covering her bumhole, but not enough to cover the sides of it, leaving it clearly visible where her hole actually was, and the darker skin around it.

"Stick your ass out and lets see" I said as she arched her back forwards and stuck out her bum at me. This had the effect of rotating her pussy mound backwards towards me. The material of the thong stayed at the same 5mm width until past the beginning of her pussy mound and then gradually got wider, although only slightly, towards the front. In fact where her actual pussy entrance was, the thong was still so thin that it would not take much movement at all for the material to shift and expose everything. The fact that the thong was too loose was the only thing that prevented the thin strip of material from disappearing between the folds of her delicate slit.

"What do you think?" asked Callie, still sticking her ass out at me, but turning her head to see my reaction.

"I think I love them! ... although for me in private only!" I smiled

"James!" Callie giggled, standing back up straight.

"Try on the rest of it" I said, picking up the shirt.

Callie put the shirt on and buttoned it up. The material was a little thin and the shirt a little too tight. It meant that her breasts were quite prominent and sometimes depending on how she moved, her nipples would press against the material and you could just see the dark circles coming through. The fact that Callie could not wear a bra with this outfit meant that she would have to be careful of not sticking our chest out, although she did not need a bra for support as her teen breasts were firm and perky so at least she did not have to suffer in that respect.

"Well, the shirt isn't so bad, although the material is pretty cheap and nasty." Callie said, picking up the skirt.

"This is a strange skirt" Callie said, picking it up.

The skirt was not one with elastic around the waist, but instead was one with a zipper up the side, and a clasp on the waistband. In fact it looked a little bit like a netball skirt rather than a regular skirt.

She put it around her waist, fastened the clasp and zipped it up at the side. It was short. Very short.

"Shit, look how short this thing is!! I can't even pull it down as it won't fit around my hips." Callie said, as she tried the tug the material downwards. She stopped at stared at me, looking frustrated.

She was right. It was incredibly short. Although it covered her ass it only just did so. From my seated position I only had to squat my head down slightly to see her thong, although it was dark under her skirt so I could not see any detail.

"How about your shirt? Is that long enough if you straighten it out?" I asked, knowing that it was not.

Callie stood upright and pulled down on her shirt, but that was too short as well, only managing to cover the waistband of the skirt and not much else.

Callie frowned and looked at me, pouting her lower lip out. She was so cute!!

"Look," I said, standing up. "You won't be wearing it long, and besides I think you are the sexiest thing I have ever seen alive" I hugged her and passionately kissed her.

It took a few seconds of kissing until she let loose and kissed me back. I ran my hands down her back to the clasp of her skirt and unfastened it, also unzipping it and allowed it to fall onto the floor. As Callie put her tongue in my mouth and slid one of her hands down my pants.

"Mmmmmm" she muttered into my mouth as she realized my dick was rock solid. I had not noticed either, but I guess watching my sexy girlfriend wearing that very sexy and erotic outfit had turned me on. How could it not? She oozed sexiness and looked like an innocent but very naughty schoolgirl.

As Callie gripped my dick with her fist and slowly pumped it up and down, I unbuttoned the top few buttons on her shirt. At the same time she broke the kiss and pushed me onto the edge of the bed. She unbuttoned my jeans and yanked them down, leaving them around my ankles and then did the same with my boxers, freeing my stiff dick.

Slowly, she kissed my chest and worked her way down to my dick, taking it into her warm and soft mouth. I sighed as she swirled her tongue around the head of my dick. Callie was still standing up, although bent over at the waist and as she expertly used her mouth on me, I glanced round at the mirror on the wall. The desk lamp lit up her ass beautifully and I could easily see her thong disappearing between her ass cheeks as she stood with her legs together. I reached round and grabbed her ass cheeks, pulling them apart as Callie shifted her legs apart. She now stood with her feet about a meter apart and the light hid no detail. Bent over at the waist like this, her pussy was exposed outwards and I delicately lifted the loose thin material of the back of her thong and pulled it to one side. Even lifting it without moving it to either side exposed her glistening slit in the light. I pulled the material to one side and using my hand I rubbed all four fingers against her pussy mound. Callie was getting wet and my fingers were spreading the juices from her teen pussy over her mound, wetting her thin pubes. In a circular motion I moved my middle finger over the entrance to her pussy, getting her lips to slowly part. She groaned as I dipped my finger part the muscular entrance to her wet passage and into the warmth inside. Using my finger I continued the circular rubbing against the sides of her wet tunnel also occasionally pulling my finger in and out in a thrusting motion. It was not long before she was beginning to squirm about a bit as she moaned onto my dick

I pulled my middle finger out and traded it with my index finger, getting it nice and slick before I slowly put my middle finger also inside her. The two fingers fit inside, but it was a nice tight fit against them as I slowly pumped them in and out with her pussy slowly getting used to the width of them.

Callie was getting much more turned on now, as was I. She was pumping her head up and down on my dick and I knew I would not have lasted much longer. At that moment, she pulled herself off my dick with a loud slurp and stood up, my two fingers also leaving her wet pussy.

"I can't wait any longer ... I need it inside me" Callie moaned as she pushed me down onto the bed and climbed on top of me. She positioned the tip of my erect dick at the entrance to her pussy. Her slit was now swollen and protruded slightly below the level of her pussy mound. Her lips were parted slightly from my fingering her so my dick immediately found its mark. Callie slowly sank herself onto my dick and I watched as my six inches or so disappeared into my girlfriend's pussy. We both let out a sigh as if we had a terrible itch which was finally scratched. It felt good.

I unbuttoned Callie's shirt completely and opened it up, exposing her firm breasts which I kneaded as she started working herself up and down on me. With the light from behind, I could see all the detail, although silhouetted, of my dick sliding in and out of her. Her pace quickened and as we both moaned, I gripped her tits harder and harder. We both knew that we were close. Callie started to combine her up and down movement with a forwards and backwards grind, mashing her clit against my pubes with every down stroke.

"Ah fuck" I cried, through my gritted teeth as I squeezed down on her tits and twitched, shooting a thick shot of sperm deep inside Callie as she ground down on my dick. At that moment Callie came as well, shivering and tensing up as I shot several more jets of sperm deep inside her. Still twitching I slowly released my firm grip on her tits and she slowly relaxed her body.

"I love you so much James" she said, bending forward and kissing me.

"I love you too Callie" I said, hugging her.

We lay like that for a few minutes, with my dick still inside her, although slowly shrinking.

Eventually, she lifted off me and as my now limp dick fell out of her pussy a thick glob of sperm and teen pussy juice fell out and onto the bed. Her tight pussy closed up and prevented any other large globs coming out as she shuffled to the bathroom to clean herself up.

That night we slept in each others arms and had one of the best nights of sleep since this whole ordeal had begun.