Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 37

"Be careful," Deana said, "he's a pervert. A real pervert."

'All you gotta do is kiss Deana again. A good one though, not a peck on the cheek," he said, with a grin. "I wanta see it close up this time."

"What is it with guys and girls kissing?" Deana said.

Rebecca looked at Deana, then turned in a circle, scanning the parking lot. "Ya know, I think you're asking too much. If you wanta see a girl-giri kiss, then you're gonna have to do something too," Rebecca said. "Yup, you're gonna have to kiss Deana. A tongue kiss."

"What! Noway," he said.

"Yeah, noway, Deana added.

"If you wanta see a kiss that'll make you hard, you gotta lay one on your sister."

"Rebecca Stevens, I'm gonna kill you...dead...really dead," Deana said.

He really wanted to see them make out, but he knew his sister wouldn't go for it. "Okay, I'll do it, but not here." Deana glanced at him and her protests diminished.

On the Bus:

Darlene sat up to see over the back of the bus seat. Becky was coming down the aisle with her pigtails swinging. It was a silly style for a high school girl, but it worked on Becky. It made her incredibly sexy in a perverse school-girl way.

"We practically got the whole bus to ourselves," Darlene said, and patted the seat next to her. "Sit."

Becky bounced when she threw herself into the seat. "Sorry I didn't get here first."

Darlene turned towards Becky. "Did you do it yet?"

"Not yet, but i will, soon," Becky said.

"You ain't gonna chicken out?"

"Oh no," Becky said, "I ain't no chicken...you know."

"Oh no," Becky said, "I ain't no chicken...you know."

"No, you're a horny slut, but that's what I like about you, Bitch."

"Yes I am," Becky said, proudly. "I did what you said, this morning. and you should have seen the look on his face, and what was in his pants. I'm sure gonna need that lube you gave me. His damn cock his fatter than my arm."

Darlene wrapped her fingers around Becky's forearm. "Lucky you."

Becky told Darlene, in great detail, what happened that morning and what she saw him do after in his bedroom. Darlene said, "You're gonna fuck your brother, that gets me so wet I should make you go down on me right now."

"It wouldn't be the first time you made me do that," Becky said. "I thought high school was gonna suck until Rhina and her friend held me down so you could sit on my face."

"That's what you get for staring at us in the shower."

"I couldn't help it," Becky said. "I never saw a naked black girl before or a redhead, especially one with tits as amazing as yours. Jeez, just thinking about it gets me so horny I could piss myself."

"Before you do that, why don't you get down there and take care of me," Darlene said, and got up on the seat. She squatted and spread her knees. Her short, stretchy skirt slid up to her groin.

Becky poked her head up over the seat to check on the other kids. Only some prissy girls two rows up, on the opposite side, could possibly see if they wanted to. "Whatever you say," Becky said, and stood, faced Darlene, then wiggled her way down between the seats. She could smell Dariene's fiery bush before her face was between her legs. Darlene yanked the crotch of her panties to one side, exposing her crotch. She had a fat, womanly pussy covered in thick red hair. Becky was nervous, but not terrified like the first time Darlene's cunt was lowered onto her face. Even then, by the time Darlene filled her mouth, she wasn't scared anymore, and she didn't care that Rhina's black pussy was coming next. Being laid out on that wooden bench between the lockers was exciting, and getting another girl off, thrilled her. She'd found a new way to be bad and she couldn't wait until the next time. She'd become Darlene's bitch that day, but that was alright because Darlene could help her get what she wanted.

"Hurry," Darlene said, grabbing her pigtails, 'my stop is coming."