It was just before dawn on Friday and 35 half-asleep students stood in the car park, shaking off the morning chill as they waited for the bus. Shona and Jane stood at the front of the queue, knowing that being first in line meant the back of the bus... away from any teachers. They stood with their boyfriends, Craig and Matt. There was nothing the girls would have like more than to snuggle up to their partners for warmth but under the scrutiny of the teachers, who stood nearby, they stood, prim and proper, shivering in the cold, grey dawn.
Finally, the bus arrived. As the doors opened, the four friends made their way back to furthest seats, Shona and Jane took the seats on the right, Craig and Matt took the ones on the left. It was still dark outside and, almost without exception, everyone had intentions on resuming their interrupted slumber on the long bus Journey.
Once everyone was onboard, Mr. Parker and Miss Henry took a quick roll call. Satisfied that all their students were present, Mr. Parker informed the driver that they were ready to leave. The bus started up and they were soon on their way.
Everyone was quiet as the sun began to rise outside. An orange glow filled the inside of the bus as light poured in through the tinted windows. Craig leaned over to whisper something to Shona. Matt smiled as he heard Shona and Jane whispering back and forth, followed by a typical schoolgirl giggle. Moments later, Craig and Jane were exchanging seats and Jane sat down next to her boyfriend.
Jane smiled as she sat down, her dimples highlighting her cheeks. She was wearing a white rugby top with a striped sweater over it. and jeans. As she cuddled up to Matt he could make out the outline of her bra caressing her large breasts through the fabric.
They chatted quietly for a while, letting their hands discretely explore each others' bodies as they snuggled up together. Jane moved in a little closer and Matt put his arm around her. She was secure in the warmth of his embrace. Their touching slowly became more intimate.
Without warning, Jane sat up and eased off her sweater, bunching it in Matt's lap. A quick glance around told her that everyone else was preoccupied, either sleeping, talking or playing games. Craig and Shona had not said anything in a while. Without even turning to look, Jane had a pretty good idea what they were up to.
Matt felt Jane's hand between his legs. Startled at first, he looked at her and she smiled coyly. He smiled back in return to let her know that he wanted her to continue. Jane slowly massaged her boyfriend's cock through his jeans. He was already hard and his cock strained against the material of his jeans. Jane's hand moved up and down the shaft and Craig soon began to feel the familiar twinge deep in his balls that let him know what was to come. He closed his eyes and groaned quietly. "Not so fast," he whispered hoarsely into her ear.
Jane paused for a minute or two then started to tug at the zip of Matt's jeans. She slipped her hand inside and fumbled, briefly, with his underwear until she freed his throbbing cock. Her hand felt soft and warm as she wrapped her fingers around her boyfriend's shaft. She began, slowly, stroking his cock, smiling up at Matt as she teased him with her fingers.
Matt groaned again as his urge returned. This time, there would be no stopping it. As the pressure mounted, he tried to hold on as long as he could. Matt bit his lip and breathed a quiet moan as Jane's fingers skilfully took him close to the point of no return. Knowing that her boyfriend was close to the edge, Jane scanned the bus for any onlookers. Satisfied that no one was looking, she ducked her head down, wrapping Matt's cock in her mouth.
The warmth of her mouth was all it took to push Matt over the edge.After a few gentle sucks, his cum was exploding into her mouth. She drank down every drop, swallowing hungrily as her boyfriend tried to remain silent.
The final jerks of Matt's cock sent one last jet of cum into Jane's mouth as she pulled away. Without saying a word, she simply smiled her sweetest smile and kissed him on the cheek as she snuggled up tightly against him. Laying her head on Matt's shoulder, she leaned up to whisper in his ear. "Better rest up, lover boy. My turn is coming up soon." Matt smiled and hugged her tightly against his side. Jane yawned and closed her eyes, her head nestled in the crook of Matt's arm.
The bus continued on its way. The sun had come up and it was already quite warm. Matt watched Jane as she slept; curled up in her seat, her head on his arm. He leaned down to kiss her on the top of her head. Jane opened her eyes slightly and smiled, curling up closer to him
It was almost two hours later when the bus pulled into the museum car park. By now, everyone was wide awake and rowdy. Jane and Matt had managed to drown everyone out, as they spent the last half hour chatting and sharing small kisses when no one was looking. The bus pulled to a stop and they all filed off. Craig and Shona were hand in hand in front of Matt and Jane. Jane reached over and took Matt's hand. Their fingers interlocked and Jane rubbed them lightly against her thigh as they made their way off the bus.
The museum was huge. They stood in the foyer listening to their guide droning on about about the history of the place. Jane wasn't really paying attention, she'd been here once with her parents and had heard it all before. The interlude on the bus had fuelled her desire and she was eager for the chance to sneak away somewhere private with Matt. The group strolled along for the best part of an hour, staring at paintings, sculptures and other assorted works of art. Finally, the guide lead them back to the main room. Mr. Parker thanked her for her time then turned to address the group. "All right, everyone," he announced, "You're free to look around, but could we all meet back here in an hour's time so we can make our way to the canteen for lunch?"
For a few moments everyone just milled. Then the group began to disperse, returning to look more closely at items that had caught their interest. Craig and Shona were nowhere to be seen. This served as Jane's cue. Without hesitation, she grabbed Matt's hand and said, "Come on," tugging him in the direction of a doorway in the far wall.
Matt had to struggle to keep up as he followed his girlfriend's lead. Jane lead him down some stairs, and in and out of corridors filled with pictures and artefacts. "Where are we going?" he asked.
"Sssshh," replied Jane, "just wait and see."
As they rounded one corner, Jane pulled open a door and the two young lovers ducked inside. The room was dark, but as Matt's eyes focused, he noticed that they were in some type of theatre. Jane quickly led him to the back. It was so dark, they could barely see anything at all.
"I found this place wandering around when my parents brought me here a few years ago," Jane said by way of explanation. "No one comes down here this early, so I thought it would be a good place for us to be alone."
Matt smiled. Jane put her arms around his neck and kissed him. Their lips pressed tightly together then parted to let their tongues swirl together. Their passion mounted quickly. Matt's hand slid up the back of Jane's shirt. He could feel the soft skin on her back. His fingers touched her bra strap and he fumbled with the hook for a minute, the excitement of the situation, touched with a slight shade of danger, making him unusually clumsy. Finally, with a small giggle, Jane reached back to undo it for him. "Having a spot of bother there, are you? she asked coyly.