Sera on the Band Bus

By Sera Drake

Published on Jul 5, 2013

Bisexual

DISCLAIMER: This is a work of fiction, based on true events. Names have been changed, and any similarity to any characters is a coincidence, so stop being so paranoid.

This story contains teen, m/m and f/f sexual content, so if that's not your thing, whatever, just don't read it.

Feedback? Want more? Contact me at que.sera.sera120@gmail.com

"James, can we just talk for a minute?"

Andrew could be such a pussy sometimes. We were completely alone in the back of the bus. All the other guys were crowded around the front. Some jackass had packed speakers and was now playing Queen at an obscene volume. It was the perfect time to mess around, so i didn't know what he was so nervous about.

Pulling my mouth from his already softening cock, i asked, "What the hell is it now?"

"I just can't stop thinking about Sera, man." Sera. Whatever. She was totally hot, but she could be such a bitch sometimes. Not intentionally, but she was a total tease.

"Fine, think about Sera. I won't be offended. I'm sure her mouth feels tighter anyway." With a wink, i resumed my task of pleasuring my best friend.

But he simply wouldn't have it. "You know that's not what i mean." He scooted over and pulled his shorts back up. "Since she saw us earlier, she hasn't said a word to me. She won't even respond to my texts."

I laid my head against the window. "She's probably asleep now. I wouldn't worry about it."

"No, i think she was legitimately mad. I have never seen her like this before," Andrew said. It was probably true; Sera told Nikki, and Nikki of course told me, that he was pretty much a perfect boyfriend. He gave her surprise presents, he left cute notes in her locker, he always listened to her problems. But i also heard from Nikki that he was a complete loser in the sex department. He and i had already been fooling around for three months or so, and he had only gone down on me that afternoon.

"Well, i think that's bullshit. I don't think she should be mad at you for getting release. Do you think Nikki was mad when she found me with Taylor? Or do you think i was mad when Nikki told me that she had slept with my cousin? No dude. We're just teenagers. This is like, our one chance to figure out what we like, who we like. If Sera doesn't understand that, then she's being a shitty girlfriend."

Andrew stared into my eyes for a second, seemed like he was about to get mad, then looked at his phone. He looked back at me and said, "You can be an ass sometimes. But you do make a point."

I reached over and grabbed his dick. "I certainly do." I felt it hardening once again. "It's not like you're cheating. It's more like... sharing," I said, as i pulled down his pants and took his phone away from him.

"Yeah," he said. I began stroking his cock, an impressive 8 inches, and he moaned a bit. "Sharing."

I put my mouth back to his shaft, only taking the first inch or so. Until we hit a bump in the road, and i ended up with almost the entire length all the way to the back of my throat. He jerked a bit, grabbed my head, and held me there for a minute. I'm glad it wasn't my first walk in the ballspark, or else i probably would have gagged. I then started bouncing my head up and down, and he came in my mouth pretty quickly.

"Speaking of sharing," he said breathily, before i had the chance to swallow, and brought our lips together. The first time i shared his cum with him, he nearly climaxed all over again; by then we were swapping every time we got together.

He made a cute little gulp, then got in the floor in front of me as "We Are the Champions" began playing for the fifth time in a row. He wasted no time in pulling down my gym shorts and underwear. He was obviously still inexperienced, but he learned quickly. He gagged a bit after about three inches, but was quickly taking the entire half a foot of my modest rod in his mouth. He was so caught up in what he was doing, he didn't even notice his phone vibrate on the seat .

--- "Well, i guess i'll ask!" i said. I was still pretty giddy from the intense orgasm my best friend had just given me. I grabbed my phone out of my shako(hat) box, and, ignoring the messages Andrew had sent me already, typed an ambivalent "Hey." and pressed send.

About thirty seconds later, i got back, "Hi. Are you mad?"

"Damn, boys are idiots sometimes!" Nikki said, craning over my shoulder.

"Leave him alone, he's sensitive!" I turned away and responded with "Nah. We can talk about it later. What are you doing right now?" And then, with Nikki's persuasion, i sent a winky emoticon.

When the response came about a minute later, my heart almost stopped. "I'm sucking James' cock." Winky face.

I was pretty pissed at first, but after what i had just done with James's own girlfriend, it seemed a bit hypocritical to get angry. In fact, i even felt kind of aroused. I mean, of course i'd noticed James before; he was pale, but in an alluring manner; he was lean, but in all the right ways. Pair that up with Andrew's muscular, tan sexiness...

"Daaaaamn!" Nikki snatched my phone. "When did that boy get balls? He's a little whore!"

I snapped out of my half-pissed, half-aroused trance and playfully tried to get my phone back, but it was too late; she'd already texted him back.


I was getting pretty close to orgasm, and Andrew still hadn't noticed that i was on his phone. I don't know what had possessed me to be so truthful. I was about to put it down and hope that i hadn't caused any damage, when it buzzed.

"thats hott. james girlfriend just did th same to mee." As that mental image came to me, i came to Andrew. He climbed back onto the seat with me, and, about to spit my own ejaculate in my mouth, swallowed when he saw his phone in my hand.

"You didn't tell me i got a-" he said, then his expression first turned furious, then excited. He punched me in the arm and said, "I'd be mad at you, but shit! I don't even know what to say to that!"

I reached over and grabbed his phone from him with a wink. "I got this."


"Nikki, what the FUCK?" I shouted out, a bit louder than i had intended. A half-conscious freshman lifted her head up, apparently surprised to hear such language from the band captain.

"Oh what, like you've never said the FUCK word," Nikki snapped at her, then turned to me. "Listen to me Sera; your life is only beginning. If you ever want to really live, then you have to be able to talk to people. If you can't let your boyfriend know that you just participated in some glorious lesbian sex, then how do you expect to be able to tell him anything that's really important? Why don't you stop worrying about consequences, because there is absolutely no shame in this. You are who you are, and you should never feel like you need to hide it. So Andrew might be a flamer. He might also be incredibly turned on by the idea of my face in your pussy."

And almost on cue, the response came. "Oh really? did you return the favor?"

Nikki looked from the phone to my eyes, and with a sly smirk, she asked: "Are you ready now, Sera? What will it be?"

To be continued... again!

Next: Chapter 3


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