High School Band in F Major

By Michael Arno

Published on Sep 26, 2017

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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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