He fucks her like he means it, but gets interrupted.

Pat grabbed Philli's ass, and pushed up to flip her on her back. She squealed in delight and then giggled and Pat dropped her down onto the surprisingly wide bus seat. He got some leverage with his feat and started to pound away at her pussy, hammering his long shaft thrusting in and out of her eager, wet snatch. Philli was giggling at first as Pat's feat of strength, but her laughs soon blended into moans as he fucked her. "Oooh, oooh, oooooooh, oooh Paaaat. Oh fuck!" Philli started to rub her hair and with one hand, while she pinched one of her nipple with the other. "Fuck me baby! Oh god! Oh god you fuck like my dad!" Philli then let out a long and loud groan that echoed through the bus. The bus erupted in applause and cheers.

Philli moved her hands up and down Pat's back, her nails lightly going into his back, and she slowed down his thrusts. "That was so wonderful. I can't believe you've-" she paused to catch her breath, "-only been fucking a day."

The bus lurched to a halt to pick up some more students. "Let's get back to me riding you. I don't want you to blow until we get to school." The two teens repositioned themselves back to the tight, lean girl sitting on Pat with her breasts in his face. He started sucking on her long nipples once more. The seat under his bare ass was slick with her fluids, and the air was thick with her smell. Pat felt so relaxed and content as Philli clenched her thighs and rode him up and down in a slow comforting way.

His reverie was broken quickly though when she cried out, "Shit!"

"What's wrong?" Pat asked.

"Look at what the asshole is doing." Philli gestured down the aisle of the buss with a nod of her head. Pat turned and saw that one of the students who got on the bus was a slight boy with a dark mop of hair, and a bubble butt with some glasses and a rather lewd My Horny Pony backpack. Garret had reached out and grabbed the boy by the wrist and was firmly pulling him down to sit with him. The boy was pointing to the back of the bus, where there were a group of geeky kids who were goofing around playing a game, or having an orgy, maybe a bit of both. "...but I want you to sit with me. So sit down nerd." Garret growled and gave a threatening smile to the boy.

"That's Tim, we have English class together, he's such a sweet kid, but shy. I don't think he's going to stand up to that asshole." Philli said quietly. She was obviously bothered by it because she stopped her gyration on Pat.

"Well..." thought Pat, who didn't like the turn this bus ride had taken, nor the effect on his friend, "Maybe you have some English homework you needed to do with Tim on the bus? So he has to sit with us?"

Philli looked down at Pat, a big smile grew over her face, and gave Pat a peck on the forehead. "Hey Tim! Tim! You were supposed to sit with me today remember? We were going to do that thing for English." Tim turned back to look at Philli and nodded, mumbling something to Garret. The larger jock scowled at Philli and didn't let go of Tim's wrist until she gave him a defiant look and held up her hand with her middle finger set to flick, like she had done to the larger boy at the bus stop. Garret's face fell, and he let go of Tim, and mumbled something nasty under his breath.

Pat scooted himself and Phili over in the seat to make room for the Tim, who stashed his backpack below the seat and scooted in next to them. Though these bus seats were spacious, Pat found himself rather cozied up to his voluptuous friend and this new twink kid. "Thank you, Philli." Said Tim, and wiped a tear from his eyes, "Why does he have to be such an asshole? I'd probably had sucked his dick if he asked nicely."

Philli leaned over and gave him a rather maternal kiss. "I'm so sorry sweetie. But you're here with us now. Hey have you met Pat? He's new at school." Pat reach out with his right hand, squeezing it between Philli and his naked, sweaty bodies, feeling her breasts against his arm.

Tim perked up. "Are you the new family from the Prude world?"

"Uh, yeah." said Pat, a little embarrassed that he was known as the prude worlder. Though he had to admit, everyone he had sex with seemed to be impressed with him. Maybe being known as the Prude World boy that can fuck well isn't the worst rep to have. "Do you want to sit with us?"