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Nerve Endings - 17
by DeeDee18 (deedee18@literotica.org)

***

A bus ride to remember, with a bunch of school kids on 
a field trip. (Mff, ped, inc, bi, exh)

***

I called Angie, when I woke up. It was so nice to hear 
her cute little, sleepy sounding, voice, whispering 
sweet nothings in my ear, as I fondled my clit under 
the covers. She said she was missing me so much. And 
could I please come over to visit for a little bit, and 
then we could walk back to my place together in the 
evening. 

I said that sounded like a good idea, and I kissed her 
through the phone, and hung up.

The heat wave was continuing with no let up in sight. I 
took a cool shower, then put on a pair of silk boxers, 
and a little silk camisole like top, with spaghetti 
straps, which hung loosely just below the bottom curve 
of my breasts.

I looked at my reflection in the mirror, and my cunt 
got wet, as I stared at my nipples, holding the 
camisole away from my chest. The top hung so loose, 
that I could look down, and see about an inch of air, 
all around my rib cage, on the sides, and in back. In 
the front my nipples held the thin fabric out, so when 
I held a mirror next to my belly, I could see the 
entire round swells of my breasts, clear up to the 
little pink tips.

I would have to be careful, or everyone near me, would 
get an eyeful of cute little tits, with erect little 
cones poking out of the ends. 

The silk boxers had really wide leg openings, and the 
thin white fabric clung to my protruding mound from 
static electricity, so my cunt lips were clearly 
visible where the fabric molded to my lips, showing the 
puffy little curves and the slit in between.

I could see, as I looked over my shoulder in the mirror 
that my pink skin showed under the silk, and my crack 
was a darker shadow between my cheeks.

I looked sooo hot, that I couldn't keep from running my 
hands all over my body, up under the loose top, and 
down to the leg openings, and over beneath to my 
throbbing clit. My shorts were almost a skirt; they 
were so wide at the bottoms.

As I turned fast, the hem would fly out, and I could 
see glimpses of my clean shaven little cunt lips 
through the opening around my legs. The twirling made 
the fabric slide back and forth over my body, so it 
felt like thousands of tiny fingers were stroking me 
everywhere at once.

I shuddered, as an orgasm shook my body.

I was sooo horny that even after the shocks died down, 
my nipples were still swollen, and my puffy little cunt 
lips as well. My nerve endings were extremely active 
this morning, more so than even my usual high level of 
sensitivity, if that's possible. Wow, was I turned on.

Angie would be in for a wild evening, when we got back 
to my place.

*** 

I walked into the kitchen, and sat down by Dad. He 
looked over at my outfit and gulped, as he spit his 
coffee onto the table. His eyes were huge, as was the 
immediate bulge in his trousers.

He leaned over, and stared down my top, as he 
whispered, , "God, Jan, you're really looking hot this 
morning. What's come over you. I've never seen you look 
so sexy, and somewhat smutty, at the same time."

"I want to fuck you right here on the kitchen table. My 
cock is soo hard."

My mouth opened in a little gasp, as my nipples swelled 
up, and poked the silk out.

"Dad, please," I panted softly in his ear. "I'm already 
so horny I can't stand it, and you are making it worse 
talking dirty to me."

He ran his hand up my leg and into the opening. He 
wiped his fingers up my slit, and then lifted his hand 
out to look at the glistening moisture dripping off his 
fingers. He smiled at me, as he licked his fingers, 
inhaling my scent. He closed his eyes, and ran his 
tongue over his wet lips.

It was so erotic, that I shook, hard, when the orgasm 
hit me.

Dad grinned, and got up to go into the half bath off 
the kitchen, to clean the pre-cum out of his shorts. 
Then he came back in and sat down close to me.

Mom came in, as we were sitting talking about the way 
he fucked me in his bed, with mom right next to us.

We quickly changed the subject, as I blushed so bad, 
that mom looked at me, curiously.

I shuddered, as I pulled myself together, and went over 
to kiss mom goodbye. She stared down my top, as she 
hugged me, and panted softly in my ear.

"Honey," she whispered, "I love the outfit. You sure 
fill it out great." She giggled, as she pinched me 
lightly on my butt.

I sucked her lower lip for a second, until she shook, 
then I looked into her eyes, and licked my lips 
suggestively, as I bent forward slightly, so my top 
fell free.

Mom quivered, and gasped, as she had an orgasm, looking 
down at me.

Dad watched all this with a funny look on his face. 
Then a glimmer of understanding flashed in his eyes, 
and he smiled at the two of us.

"I think the cat is out of the bag, mom," I whispered, 
as we glanced his way.

She nodded slowly, as she turned away to wash the 
dishes.

I wondered, as I looked back and forth between them, if 
they had talked about all my escapades with the two of 
them. They never had any secrets from each other that I 
knew of, since I was little.

I blushed, as I mulled that over, and headed out the 
door, preoccupied with my thoughts. I waved weakly back 
at them, as they were frozen in place, watching my cute 
butt swaying out the door.

*** 

All the way to the bus stop I ran the events back and 
forth in my mind, and tried to figure out what it all 
meant. I was still deep in thought as I climbed the 
steps into the bus, so I didn't see the driver ogle my 
tits and legs, as I paid my fare.

I sat down behind the driver, and looked at my image in 
his big rear view mirror. What I saw was a cut little 
five foot, blonde, blue eyed, angelic looking girl, 
with just a few freckles over her cute little pug nose, 
and long hair up in a pony tail.

"Not too bad." I mused, as I straightened a few stray 
hairs that had slipped out of my hair clip. As I 
reached up to push them under my clip, I gasped, as did 
the driver, when my breasts became totally visible, as 
the thin straps on my shoulders pulled my top up above 
my rigid, pink, puffy nipples.

I thought the driver was having a heart attack as he 
jerked in his seat, gasping and choking, as he stared 
at my erect nipples staring back at him in the rearview 
mirror.

I shook my tits gently, as I finished tucking the 
strands up, and I grinned at the driver and licked my 
lips. I swear he must have been creaming his drawers; 
he seemed so captivated by my naked body.

I leaned forward, as I lowered my arms, and patted him 
on the shoulder. As I did my top fell open, and he got 
a good look down at my soft, naked, white mounds. 

"Keep your eyes on the road, pervert, before you get us 
all killed." I giggled, as he blushed deep red. He 
looked back up at me in the mirror, as I spread my legs 
a little, so my cunt was visible through the leg 
opening of my silk boxers.

He gasped again, as he tore his eyes back to the front, 
barely missing rear ending a car that was stopped for a 
traffic light.

I laughed and giggled at his gawking. Then he finally 
smiled, and shook his head, as he concentrated once 
more on his driving.

I imagined what was going through his mind. "These 
kids, nowadays. They are something else. Why, when I 
was a boy, a girl would never dress like that, showing 
her cute little knobs and slit. It's despicable. But I 
love it just the same."

*** 

As we approached the next stop I saw a long line of 
grammar school kids waiting for the bus. They had two 
teachers with them, so I assumed they were out on a 
field trip.

I got up and moved back to give them room, and the bus 
quickly filled up, as I was crowded around by boys and 
girls all jabbering at once. They jumped into all the 
seats, and the overflow stood tightly packed against 
me, as we held onto the sides of the seats.

The bus surged forward, and then stopped quickly, and 
the little boy behind me fell forward pushing up 
against my bottom. I felt his hot little breath, as he 
gasped, with his face pressed deep into my crack. 

I looked back over my shoulder, and he looked up at me 
and blushed. I smiled to let him know it was alright, 
and he grinned back.

There are a series of tunnels on this line, and we came 
to a screeching halt in one of them, as the traffic 
came to a standstill. I looked out the front 
windshield, but all I saw was cars stopped dead in 
front of us.

Suddenly the lights flickered, and then went out, 
plunging the bus into darkness as the kids screamed in 
fright.  The driver yelled out for everyone to not 
panic. Seems that a car had hit the power pole at the 
other end, and the lines were down in the street, so 
all the traffic was backed up clear through the tunnel.

The kids began to get restless, and I heard a few 
giggles as they horsed around in the dark.

As I stood there, jammed between the little boy, and a 
cute little girl in front, with her back to me, I began 
to sweat, from the heat generated by the mass of little 
bodies.

I felt trickles of sweat slide down between my breasts, 
and down my crack between my buns. I could see beads 
form and break on the girl's neck in front of me. She 
raised her hand to rearrange her pony tail, and turned 
around to look up at me. I could barely see her cute 
little face, but I recognized her immediately anyway.

What a surprise. It was Jennifer, my next door 
neighbor.

"Hi, Jennie. What are you doing here?"

"Hi, is that you, Jan? I didn't see you there. Ummm. I 
like the shorts, and your top is to die for. God, 
you're hot."

"The reason we're all here is that we're going to the 
museum, to look at dinosaurs and fossils."

She was standing with her little body pressed into mine 
as we looked at each other. I could smell her soap and 
little girl powder on her skin. She pulled my head down 
and kissed me lightly, as she pressed hard against my 
silk clad mound.

I gasped in her mouth, as I pulled her closer, and ran 
my hand up and down her back.

She lowered her arms, and then slid her hands slowly up 
my legs, and pushed my silk boxers aside, as her 
fingernails brushed over my swelling clit. I jerked at 
her touch, and pulled her face against my throbbing 
nipples. She opened her mouth and sucked one through my 
silk chemise top. The material instantly was soaked 
from her saliva, and the wetness made my nipple that 
much more rigid, as shock waves surged through me.

Then she used her nose to push my top up, until she 
closed her soft little pink lips over my naked tit, and 
sucked gently, as she flicked her tongue back and forth 
over my stiff nipple.

The sensation was incredible. I pulled her face hard to 
me as she sucked and licked, until I was shaking and 
jerking, as the orgasm rocked my nerve endings.

Her tiny fingers finally found my cunt opening, and 
slid slowly in and out, as she explored someone else's 
vagina for the first time. 

She pulled the shorts more to the side and then did an 
amazing thing. She slowly slid her tiny fist like a big 
cock up into me. The spasm that followed, as I felt her 
knuckles graze my inside cunt walls, was unlike 
anything I had felt before. 

The combination of her fist stretching me wide, and the 
ridges of her fingers titillating my nerve endings 
inside my cunt, was excruciatingly stimulating, and my 
wet cunt throbbed with her every movement. 

She pressed further and further until her arm was clear 
up in me. Then she pulled slowly back out, then in 
again, and out, until I was jerking, and hanging onto 
the seats on both sides of the aisle, for dear life, as 
I kept cumming down her arm, over and over again.

She looked up at me in the gloom, and sucked my tit 
harder, as she bit the end with her sharp little teeth.

Then I felt something sliding up the backs of my legs. 
Two very tiny hands slid up under my shorts and rubbed 
my buns, as I gasped and shook. Then the tiny fingers 
ran down into my crack and teased my hole, as I 
twitched my rear back against the little boy.

Apparently he must have been practicing on himself, or 
maybe a little brother, because he certainly knew what 
he was doing. 

He kept digging in deeper, first with one finger, then 
two, then three, then four, as I stifled a scream, and 
clung to Jennie hard, as she arm fucked my cunt, and 
the little boy finger fucked my rear.

The kids around us were silently listening to me, as I 
panted and moaned wildly. I heard little zippers 
sliding down on little pants and dresses, as I quivered 
and shuddered, at the thought of all the little naked 
penises, and wet little underage cunts being stroked, 
as I came in front of them all.

Then Jennie drove her arm up as far as she could, and 
bit my nipple hard, as the little boy behind me rammed 
his tiny fingers deep up my butt, and it was too much 
for my nerve endings to handle. They went into 
overload, and I jerked stiff, and trembled, with little 
spasms, over and over, as things got dimmer and dimmer, 
until I blacked out, and slipped to the floor, as 
Jennie's arm slipped out, and the little boy withdrew 
his tiny hand.

We were still in the dark when I came around, and I 
found myself wrapped in two sets of little arms, while 
the kids kissed my face softly.

I slowly stood up and rearranged my top and shorts, and 
pulled my pony tail back through the clip, so I would 
look normal again.

Jennie hugged me close, as did the little boy. Then the 
lights temporarily blinded us, as they came back on.

The bus started up again, and we moved out into the 
sunlight, as I looked around at a sea of flushed little 
faces staring at my body.

I smiled at them all as I walked down the aisle, and 
then I waved back at Jennie as I stepped down to the 
street. And standing there was Angie, with a cute 
little impish grin, from ear to ear, on her face.

She yelped, as she leaped up on me, and threw her arms 
around my neck, and kissed me hard. I clung to her 
sweet little body, and smelled her, as I kissed her 
back on her sweet little puffy lips. We were both 
crying with joy, as everybody stared at us two little 
girls, wrapped up in each others arms, with tears 
running down our cheeks.

Continued in part 18...

Authors note: Yeah, I know. I got a little mushy there 
at the end, but what can I say? I'm just a horny little 
incurable romantic. Next time I'm going to try 
something different for me. The story will be all 
conversation, no narrative. Hope it works.
   
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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