The rains lashed down, pounding on top of the bus, and the wind had the cypress tree swaying wildly back and forth. Billie had taken the first watch, and while I’d tried to sleep, I couldn’t shut off my head.


    We’d taken out Enak and most of his wives, but I wasn’t sure we’d seen the last of the Sleezenaks. We’d come a long way during our time K’Shaul, but I still wasn’t satisfied. For example, we needed a roof for our house.  That was why we were all in the bus. Normally, the rain on the roof would’ve been soothing, but not with the winds screaming.


    Billie had taken her post at the back of the bus, looking out the window. I was relatively near her while Holly and Khanna were closer to the front. We’d put up some logs across the entrance to keep the worst of the rain away.


    Tossing and turning, I couldn’t get comfortable. I’d gotten used to sleeping on two bus seats out under the tree. Wouldn’t you know it, but I finally drifted off when Billie finally came to wake me up to take the late midnight watch.


    She’d known I’d been having trouble sleeping. “I’m okay to stay up more. I think you finally relaxed.”


    “It’s okay.” I yawned and stretched. “I’ll take over.”


    Billie sat next to me. Behind us, we could hear Khanna snoring a little. Both her and Holly were fast asleep, about fifteen feet away from us.


    Billie looked like she had something to say, and then I remembered the smile.


    I wasn’t in the mood for a long conversation, but when you’re living with three women, you quickly learn that talking is part of the deal. Besides, that smile had to mean something.


    “What is it?” I asked her. It came out a little rough, so I softened my tone. “If you need to talk about something, I’m here.”


    She bit her lip. “I need to…uh…relax.” She gave me a long, pleading look.


    I laughed a little. “Too late for a trip to Privacy Rock?”


    She didn’t say anything, but she looked pained.


    I tried to make her feel better. “I won’t look. I mean, if you want to…”


    “I don’t want to.” There was obvious frustration in her voice. “I mean, I do, but I’m tired of doing it myself. I want to do it with someone, and you’re a someone, but you’re more than that, Sid. You didn’t just save Khanna…you saved all of us.”


    Was she saying what I thought she was saying? My suit got a little uncomfortable.


    She put a hand on my leg, which only made the discomfort worse—or better—depending on your point of view. “I know I’ve been difficult, and I know I said I wanted to be faithful to Scott, but this place is driving me crazy. And it doesn’t help that you look so good. And having Khanna around, knowing what you do with her, it’s just…”


    I let her talk, though I knew where this was headed.


    For a second, I wondered if I should tell her about Holly watching Khanna and me, but no, I wouldn’t do that without talking to Holly first.


    After several seconds of silence, she shoved me. “Say something!”


    “What do you want me to say? This is your decision. If we did anything, we’d have to be quiet.”


    She smiled. “The rain is so loud, and those two are so out, they wouldn’t wake up.” She leaned forward. “We can’t have…like…full sex. But maybe a little kissing. A little touching. I want to come with you, like we did after we first got here. I think about that all the time.”


    That last sentence made me so hard it was almost painful. For a second, I was worried that if we started, I wouldn’t be able to stop. What did she mean by touching?


    I thought of Khanna and wondered what she would think. I couldn’t be sure, but I had the idea she assumed that I was having sex with the women I was with. She’d been fine with Holly watching. Would she be fine with me kissing Billie? It seemed like it.


    To be sure, I’d have to wake her up and ask. I didn’t want to do that.


    I wanted Billie…pure and simple. I thought again of Uncle Marty’s favorite phrase—better to ask for forgiveness than permission.


    I gently took Billie’s soft head in my hands and pulled her lips to mine. We both gasped at the intensity of the connection. She felt perfect, right there, kissing me. It wasn’t simply her smell, or her taste, it was her heat, so warm compared to the cold rains outside.


    Like before, it wasn’t long before she was straddling me, rubbing against me, while we kissed. She was moaning a little, and I didn’t shush her. Instead, I explored her mouth with mine. I wasn’t gentle, I had her in my strong arms, and I licked every part of her mouth—her lips, her tongue, even her teeth, enjoying both the hard and soft parts of her.Stolen from its rightful author, this tale is not meant to be on Amazon; report any sightings.


    She pulled back. “Oh, fuck, that’s hot. It’s like your fucking my mouth with your tongue. I’m already so wet. We’ve already kissed, Sid, but I want to do more. I want you to finger me… finger fuck me, hard. Can you do that while you kiss me?”


    I eased her away, so she was standing in front of me. I then unzipped her suit, pushing it down to expose her tits. Glancing over, I could see the shapes of Holly and Khanna sleeping. It definitely added a spice to the encounter. They could wake up at any minute. If they did, they would get to see the cheerleader in her glory, her cute B-cups, her puffy pink nipples and maybe the little triangle of hair between her legs.


    I went to pull her suit off completely, but she stopped me. “No, Sid. If we were both naked, we’d have to have like…full sex. We can’t do that. Just kissing and touching, okay?”


    I wasn’t going to argue. I was too full of lust. Seeing her naked tits was driving me crazy.


    I went back to kissing her, and then, yes, I finally got to touch those puffy pink nipples, which hardened in the palm of my hand. Her breasts fit my palms perfectly, so much smaller than Holly’s chest but so much bigger than Khanna’s.


    Billie sat down next to me. She unzipped my suit down to my belly button. It sounded so loud even with the rain battering the bus. Then she was reaching in to grab my dick, squeezing it a little.


    “Oh, fuck,” she hissed. “Such a big horny cock. And I’m not the only one who is wet. You’re pre-cumming like crazy.”


    Having this hot girl squeeze me felt like heaven. I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t think. My heart sounded like fucking Sakata’s Heartbeat in my chest.


    I kissed her while she squeezed me, but that wasn’t satisfying. I had to taste other parts of her. I went and sucked a nipple into my mouth. My hand reached down and found her soaked slit. Her pussy hair was drenched with her juices.


    I slipped a finger into her heat. Her smell was filling the bus. I wondered what kind of dreams it would give the other women sleeping near the front.


    “Two fingers,” Billie whispered. “Stretch me out, Sid. Oh, I can’t stop thinking about your big cock in me. But we can’t. But someday.”


    Her words put a fresh throb in my cock. I was sitting on my side, facing her, and too far away for her to keep her hand on my sex. I was okay with that. I loved that I could get to explore her.


    I slid another finger into her, and I felt her spasm, tightening a little, but holy shit, she was already so tight. Part of me couldn’t believe it was finally happening. Another part knew it was inevitable, given the situation we were in.


    She reached down and started rubbing her clit. I could feel her fingers on that sensitive little pearl. At the same time, I was tonguing her mouth like I had before.


    I remembered what she’d said and started thrusting my finger in and out of her. Every time I slammed my hand into her, she grunted as her horny little hole got even juicier. She was leaking her girl-cum down her thighs. Her whole groin was a mess.


    The harder I fingered her, the more she rubbed her clit, until I knew it was inevitable.


    She broke the kiss to growl, “Suck on my titty, Sid. And don’t be gentle. Fuck me. Suck me. Bite me. Hard. Fucking hard.”


    I went and latched onto her hard nipple while I drove my fingers deeper and deeper into her overheating milky depths. At the same time, I gave her nipple a little bite, enough to push her over the edge.


    She yelped and then, she was gasping, as the orgasm conquered her body.


    Her pussy gripped and released my fingers, over and over, matching the blissful spasms that ran through her.


    I thought we were done, but no, she hissed at me. “Keep sucking. Keep biting. Oh, fuck, I’m so turned on. I can come over and over and over. Do another finger, Sid. Stretch out my horny little cunt.”


    I was surprised she used the c-word and that she wanted another finger. She was already basically full. Her elastic little opening stretched to accommodate my ring finger. It wasn’t long before she was coming again.


    She came three times, before she grabbed both my hand and my head. “Oh, fuck, Sid, that was so good. But you need a turn.”


    She set me down and got between my legs, gazing at my cock, which was oozing pre-cum. It twitched a little.


    “I want to suck it,” she whispered. “But I can’t. No. I said kissing and touching, but I so want to suck it, Sid.”


    “Then suck it,” I whispered back.


    Instead, she licked her hand—which was so hot— and then grabbed my cock and started jerking me off, stroking me perfectly.


    “It’s so big. It’s so hard. It’s so soft as well. Oh, it would feel so good inside me. I can’t help it. Can I suck you, Sid? Would that be okay?”


    Like I was going to say no. “It would be fine. More than fine.”


    “Just this once, okay?” her eyes were glued to my sex. “Just this one time.”


    “Just this once,” I said, joining her in her delusion.


    With the weird sexual energy in the air, it was pretty clear that this wasn’t going to be a one-time thing, but whatever she needed to tell herself was fine with me.


    Then, she was doing it, her mouth closed over the top of my cock, and I felt the inside of her mouth. It was as warm and wet as her pussy. Her hand continued to stroke me as she sucked.


    I could smell her pussy in the air, and her girl cum was still on my fingers. Everything was pushing me closer to the edge.


    Her mouth felt so perfect. She had given into the temptation, and she was tasting me, smelling me, experiencing me and clearly loving it. She was rubbing herself again.


    “I’m going to come,” I warned her.


    She sucked, and then, I was spurting my sperm into her mouth. She drank down every drop. It was so good, so intense, that I couldn’t help but gasp and grunt through every single feeling. Over and over, I felt it, and it was so hot, and knowing that Billie was getting off on it as well made it even better.


    Because as I was coming, she was coming, as well…grunting, sucking, swallowing, her eyes fluttering in ecstasy.


    We wound up, half-naked, cuddling on the bus bench.


    She kissed my arm, sweetly. “Sid, I’m sorry we can’t go all the way yet. It’s just…I don’t want to be a cheater. But I guess I am. I shouldn’t have given you the blowjob.”


    “I won’t tell anyone,” I said. “This is an impossible situation, and we’re only human.”


    “Do you think we’ll get home?” she asked.


    “I don’t know, Billie. I really don’t.”


    And that was the truth.


    I didn’t tell anyone about our encounter, like I didn’t tell Billie about what Holly had done at the strip mall. But the truth was bound to come out at some point.


    And when it did, I knew there might be fireworks…of all different kinds.