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 Schoolbus
   This may extend into several parts if the scenario works for me...
   I had been at high school for a couple of years but up till this year,
Dad had always taken me to school in his car.  Now he'd changed jobs so he
didn't drive past the school.  I had to take the school bus.
   Stories abounded in the classrooms about what took place on the bus, so
I was keen to try anyway.  I'd tried to get my Dad to let me go on the bus
a few times last year, but he said I was too young to go on my own.  He
used to tell me some stories of things that happened on the bus when he was
going to school.  I must admit that, despite my young age, I was quite
aroused by his stories.
   I'll have to tell you that I'm now 14.  They say I'm a pretty girl and I
guess I'm just starting to grow up.  I started my periods ages ago -
frightening to start with, but mum helped me understand what was happening.
I also knew about orgasms - not only from school sex ed, but from finding
out myself.  I enjoyed cumming, usually every day.  I think cumming makes
me squeal, but I'm so out of it by the time I cum, I've not heard myself.
Perhaps Dad has listened, coz he often has a naughty grin on his face when
he sees me at breakfast after I've orgasmed.  Mum's always at work by the
time I get up, so we share a nice level of intimacy, although nothing's
happened between us.
   The first morning I took the bus, I was rather excited.  I'd had a
really big orgasm when I woke up as I'd been dreaming about what might
happen to me.  I got on the bus, together with another girl, and my friend
Steph grabbed me and pulled me down beside her.  It was mainly from her
that I had heard stories.  She was younger than me, but...well, you'll read
about that later.
   
  
Schoolbus