Date: Tue, 26 Sep 2017 19:20:40 +0200
From: Michael Arno <succumballs@googlemail.com>
Subject: High School Band In f-Major Part 3

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High School Band In f-Major
Part 3

"So, what are you guys doing?" Katey asked. "Oooo, hard ons."

"My sister likes men in uniforms, don't you, Katy?" Bob
laughed. "Especially when their pants are open. Want to see Jake here? He's
the biggest."

"Shut up, Bobby." Katey stared at the lump in the front of Jake's white
pants. "And I only sucked off the mailman after you told me you did."

"But I didn't actually do it, Katey. And you did. Heehee"

"So what? He likes it and so do I."

"Are you still doing him?" Bob looked surprised."

"Maybe." Kate turned to go. "But I met a fireman in the library last week."

"I'll bet you did. Did he put out your fire?"

"Kind of started one. I just bent over to pick up a stack of books, and he
lifted my skirt."

"And?" Bob grinned at the others.

"And it took him about a half minute to get it hard and get my panties
down, and then whoosh, my first time getting it from behind. With a big one
too. Delivered the goods in no time too. Horny fuckers, firemen."

"I don't believe you."

"You can ask him next weekend. He's coming over when mom and dad are in
Vegas."

"You want to see a really big one?" Before Jake could stop him Bob opened
his pants and pulled out his tumescent cock.

Katey's whole arrogant facade crumbled. She bit her lip and stared at the
marvellous cock. "Oh, my god." She whispered. They could all see she wanted
it, but she turned and left the room.

Bob laughed. "I think you have another admirer, Jako. You want to fuck my
sister? She'll make you use a condom. Unlike me and Ryan."

When Jake got home he realised he'd taken someone else's band pants. He
called Bob. "Yeah." Bob said. "Don't worry. I'll bring them on Friday and
we can switch before practicing at Lorraine High. OK?"

Bob had switched them on purpose, and by Friday Katey had sewed up the
inside leg seam and the ass seam so Jake would show a tight basket when he
wore his uniform.

It was a hot May afternoon when the band piled into the bus for the forty
minute ride to Lorraine High. Most of the guys were in shorts and the girls
in short skirts. Bob manoeuvred Ryan and Jake to the back seat where Annie
was already sitting.

"Oh, Annie likes being in the last row too, huh?" Bob sat so close their
legs touched, and he put his hand between her thigh.

"What'd you have in mind, Bobby?" Annie wasn't going to be intimidated and
put her hand right on his basket.

"Take it out and suck it, Annie. You play flute. And word has it that you
like meat flutes even better."

"It's broad daylight, Bobby." She rubbed his cock. Bobbie had practiced on
his sister and knew exactly what to do. He reached under her skirt, pulled
the leg of her panties aside, and his finger entered her cunt. "Fuck,
Bobbie."

"Like this, you mean?" He gave her a good finger fuck until she jumped all
over the seat. "Calm down, will you, Annie."

"I'm fucking coming." She whispered. "Jesus, Bobby."

When she was done Bob put his finger in her mouth. She sucked it. He
laughed. "So you'll suck me off on the way back when it's dark?" Bob
adjusted his growing cock in his pants.

"Unless I'm blowing another flute." Annie stroked his stiffening
erection. "Word's got around." She squeezed his shaft. "That you had him up
the ass already."

"Jako's got the tuba. He's the biggest in the band. And you're fucking
getting me hard, you cock tease." Bob unzipped his fly.

"I am not a tease." Annie reached in for Bob's cock, looked around quickly
and bent down. After a good deep suck she moved between Ryan and Jake. To
keep happy Ryan she put a hand on each of their baskets. "Is it true,
Ryan?"

"Looks like Annie Fanny want to find out. I hear you take it up the ass,
Annie?" He grinned when she didn't answer. "Ah, OK, So when was the last
time you took it up the ass?"

"When was the last time you did, Rey-Anne? I heard it was Jake"

"A few days ago. And you?" Ryan unzipped his pants.

"Yesterday." She reached in and pulled out Ryan's beautiful swelling
meat. "I got two older brothers and a dad, and the only rule is I got to
stay a virgin. So, you know how it is."

"So you can sit on anything, anywhere, anytime. is that it?"

"Is that a dare?" She looked down at Ryan's wonderful thick cock. "Damn,
Rye-Ann, you got a real nice thing there." When she squeezed the shaft pre
cum oozed out the cum slit.

"Most people like it, yeah." He put a big gob of spit into his hand and
slid it up and down his thick eight inch organ.

Annie stared transfixed. She'd been on cock all her life an couldn't look
at one without wanting it. "Shit, Ryan." She whispered and almost ripped
her panties to get them down. Then acted like she wanted to change
places. As she passed Ryan she faked a stumble and lowered her anal pucker
to his slimy prick head. She gasped when he pushed up into her, "Oh no. I
mean yes, oh fuck, Ryan."

He pulled her down onto his lap and dug his whole cock into her
anus. "That'a all right, Annie. You can sit in my lap. You can ride the
whole way right here." He put his hands on her ass cheeks to raise her
enough to pump her.

"Ryan. Shit." Annie trembled. She loved getting ass fucked. Once she
settled down and relaxed, her anal muscle spread over the thick shaft, and
she sighed, "OK, yeah. Ahh. Fuck. Ohh, oh, yeah, Rye-Ann."

Two boys further forward heard her moaning and moved to the empty seat in
front of her. Jeff Slope, a beautiful black clarinetist turned grinning,
then reached his arm over the seat and under her skirt. Once he got her
panties over her knees he dug in between her legs. "Damn, girl. You're
going."

"Stop it, you two." Annie panted but couldn't resist. With a thick cock up
her ass and someone rubbing her clit she sat like a rag doll, a helpless
and happy sex doll. As another orgasm began to build in her she turned her
head. "You going to come up my ass, Ryan? I want you to. Come on." She held
the seat rail in front of her and raised her ass for him.

When Ryan began serious fucking Jake whispered, "Fuck, Ryan. Someone might
see." But he undid his pants and pulled out the huge horse bone.

Annie turned and almost shouted, "Jesus, fuck. Jake." Her eyes bulged out
and she bent down to suck it.

"Wait a minute, Annie." Ryan held her ass to his cock as they tilted
sideways so she could get the fabulous, giant meat head into her mouth.

As her ass was pumped she sucked on the magnificent cock head, so sweet
with all the juice leaking out the cum slit. As she gagged herself Ryan and
Jake looked at each other. They wanted each other and somehow ignored the
girl between them until Jeff rubbing her cunt got her off. Fucking and
getting sucked, and the three came together.

"Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh." Ryan tried to stay quiet as he pumped Annie, shooting
her ass full of cum.

"Whaaa, whaa, ahh, ahh." Jake gasped as his cock exploded in the girl's
mouth.

Annie had sucked cock so often she knew exactly how to make it feel
good. She loved this giant meaty glans and let it shoot down her throat,
then stayed on it a long time, until the cum stopped oozing, and the giant
shaft began to soften, milking, kissing, loving every warm mouthful. Might
be her only chance, she thought, wanting to savour the horse cock's sticky
juice.

Finally they began to disentangle.

"You gonna give me a piece of ass on the way home, Annie?" Jeff licked his
fingers as Annie lifted her ass off Ryan's stiff cock. I'll cover you if
you mess up some notes. I'm marching right behind you. Gonna watch your ass
wobble the whole time too. I got a cock as big as Ryan's. Thicker too. Nice
milk chocolate. I bet you'll like it, honey pot."

Annie came off long shaft up her ass and pulled her panties up, then
slipped by Ryan and sat next to Jeff as the boys behind pulled their pants
together. "I don't know, Jeffrey. Never made it with a black boy." She
squeezed his thigh right up at the crotch.

"Well, I've had a few white girls, and they all like big and black." His
hand went under her skirt. She spread her legs for him, like she did for
everyone. He got into her again and rubbed her good and hard, then opened
his pants and pulled out the smooth chocolate beauty.

"Oh, fuck. Don't show me that thing, Jeffy." Annie immediately squeezed up
the long shaft. Her brain was wired for only one thing when she saw stiff
cock. She bent down and licked off the sweet cock nectar. "Wow, Jeff. You
taste sweet."

"That's a good girl." Jeff pushed her head down until he felt his prick
head against the back of her throat. "Take your time, girl. We got twenty
minutes before we get there, and I don't want to come until on the way
home. So just suck it nice and easy. Yeah, like that. Good girl." He
stroked her head to show his friends in the seat in front that he was
getting a long slow blow job.

And Annie sucked until Mr. Yakov turned, saw them and walked to the back of
the bus. Annie sat up and Jeff pulled his jacket into his lap. "What's
going down, everyone?" Yakov grinned.

"Nothing." Ryan said. "Annie's just practicing her embouchure. That's why
she plays so well."

"Don't let anyone catch you. Hear me?" Yakov looked at the jacket tenting
in Jeff's lap, then slowly lifted it off the huge black cock and admired
the smooth organ as much as Annie did. "Nice. Don't let anyone see
that. Might cause a stir."

Jeff stroked his shaft for the band leader as they all chorused
together. "Yes, Sir."

As Yakov laid the jacket back in Jeff's lap his hand slid up the
shaft. Jeff caught the teacher's wrist. The hand slipped onto his prick
head, and Jeff moved the wrist to massaged it gently. Yakov stared at the
boy who grinned, "Feels just like a warm oboe, don't it? I bet you can play
that too, can't you, Mr. Yakov?" Jeff released the wrist, but the teacher's
hand stayed on his wet glans.

"I knew Yakov played the meat flute." Bob whispered to Ryan.


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