On the Bus Ride

When I stepped onto the school bus, I made sure to pinch the succulent nipple of the bus driver. I never know which one to pinch, since she has four, so I decided on the top left one. I would of said something but he seemed to be busy pounding the bus’s aide as he drove and I didn’t want to distract him.

I made my way down the aisle and breathed in the musky smell of the chaotic bus.

To my left the cheerleaders were sucking each other’s teats for some sweet mommy milk. Sure it is a bit cliché for them to be doing that, but it is something they deeply enjoy. I should ask about going to one of their sleepover orgies sometime.

I looked over to my right as I saw the nerds going at it playing some D&D. Talk about your loser brigade. They were so sad to look at. The flawless skin, the shiny hair, the full-luscious breasts tenting their otherwise average ribbon bondage outfits. They were so pathetic just to look at as they rubbed each other’s pee-pee’s.

I still don’t get the appeal of Dicks & Dicks.

As we got to the halfway point of the bus I made sure to deposit my sister in the big sister section. She looked up to me with such a joyful expression.

“Bye big bro, I’m gonna say high to all my friends again.”

She took off and started eating out the snatch of Valeria, Ned’s big sister. She started screaming my sisters name in appreciation of the hello my sister was giving her. It was quite humorous seeing my sister, practically buck naked, eating the snatch of a person who was wearing their modest maid outfit.

I loved this power.

“Hey John, over here!”

I looked over and saw my mate Ned sitting in the back seat of the bus.

He was just as average as ever. Same long, curly crimson hair. Same giant hooters. And the same type of diaper he always wore. Huggies.

I sashayed over to him and made sure to lick his cheek in greeting and politely waited as he did the same thing. Once he was done I made sure to make small talk.

“So you’re still rocking the Huggies again I see.”

He looked down in slight shame. “Yeah, I still can’t go to the bathroom like a grown-up can. I just don’t get how they work those “toy-lits”, still a ridiculous name. Why can’t everybody just enjoy going in diapers like me.

I placed a gentle hand on his thigh, making to sensual rub it to calm him down. “Hey don’t be like that. Most guys wear diapers until their thirties. Plus it really brings out your breasts.”

He seemed to really perk up at my comment. “Yeah, they really pop out don’t they.” His eyes went down to my cha-chas as he looked back up to me with a sultry expression. “I see you went with the peanut butter outfit. Did you notice I put on my grape jelly one?” Ned spoke as he lifted up one of his massive jugs to show the grape jelly smeared on his nipple. I took on a sultry expression in turn.

“I did. You wanna make a sandwich until we get to school?” I sidled over towards him and put my hands around his shoulders.

“Thought you’d never ask.” We quickly mashed our faces together, locking lips as we French kissed our mouths in a passionate embrace.

Our boobalicious mammaries squished together. The peanut butter and jelly smearing across our naked breasts as we continued our gay make out. The sweat of our bodies giving off a nice lavender scent.

I liked our small talk.