A Quiet Ride

HI everybody, it's Skylar again. I know you guys have been wondering a few things since the last time I wrote to you. You know about my night with my softball teammate/good friend Chloe at my ex-boyfriend Marshall's older brother Malcolm's party. Then there was the night after a game that I had with my softball coach, Coach McMichaels. Well now I'm going to tell you all about another couple encounters, including the one I fantasized about after my night with Coach. It actually happened but that's later. For now I'm going to tell you about our team's ride to the championship. I think you'll enjoy it;

"Girls, Coach McMichaels said over a bullhorn outside our high school clubhouse, settle down so we can start."

We were meeting outside the clubhouse to discuss our upcoming trip for championship weekend. We breezed through the playoffs and now would be heading to Los Angeles to play our semifinal game at UCLA Saturday before ending it off with the championship game at USC on Sunday. We were a pretty high seed so our semifinal game wouldn't be until later in the day on Saturday but Coach McMichaels, ever the prompt planner, got it to where we would be able to be excused from school Friday to get a head start to put in some additional practice time before the games. The day was warm, but not hot. There was actually a nice breeze going on outside as we sat on the bleachers by the softball field. Myself and Chloe, the two team captains, sat next to each other on the bottom row, while the rest of the girls were all sort of seated all over the place.

Coach McMichaels used the bullhorn's alarm to get our attention and we all quieted down so she could speak.

"First of all, I want to say how extremely proud I am of you ladies. We had our ups and downs but we fought through them and now we're two wins away from a state championship. Now this won't be easy. They changed the format so this year,

these games are one and done. That means we have to go out there and do our absolute best because this is a win or go home situation. We're going to leave the lineups as they are currently constructed, although I may tweak the order in which you all bat. Other than that, let's go win a championship, and more importantly, have fun."

We all applauded and just like that, it was meeting adjourned. We all got up from the bleachers and started heading for our cars. Coach had already given us our itineraries before the meeting started. We would meet at the school at 5:30 am on Friday, leave at 6, and drive for 2 hours. Stop at 8 am for breakfast, then get back on the road at 9:30. Stop for another break at 10:30 and then arrive at the hotel between 11:30- 12:00. Get off the bus and get checked into our rooms. Lunch and a break were from 12:30-2 pm. Then we would head over to the stadium at 2:30, and from 3- 6 we would be at practice which included everything from weight training to batting practice and field play. Then we would leave at 7:30 giving us an hour and a half to shower and change. Dinner would be at 8:30 and then 9:30 it's lights out. Lights out didn't necessarily mean you had to go to sleep, but we certainly had to remain in our rooms unless called by one of the coaches.

As I got to my car, Chloe crept up behind me and put her arms around my weight and I was greeted with that same lilac and jasmine perfume. I swear this girl doesn't change a thing.

"Sky, aren't you so excited? I really think we have what it takes to run the table this year," she said with a gleam in her eye.

I smiled at her. Since our night together at Malcolm's party, we had gotten really close. We still kept things platonic in public as to not alert our teammates, but behind closed doors, let's just say we were anything but platonic. We weren't dating, but we were each other's consistent fuck buddy.

"I am, I said just as excited as she was. I can't wait to get to LA. We don't leave until late Sunday and the championship is in the morning. Maybe we can hit up the beach afterwards. I bought a new bikini I've been dying to wear."

The truth is, I bought that bikini for Spring Break when I was going to be with Marshall, but since that wasn't happening anymore than I might as well show it off in LA. Who knows I might get the attention of a college guy, or girl to have some fun with. Since Marshall and I are officially over, I have been getting back out there. I'm not dating like I mentioned earlier when it came to me and Chloe's dynamic, but I also wasn't in the same dry spell I was in before my night with Coach McMichaels. Now before you all go getting on my case I haven't just been sleeping around. I've been consistently sleeping with Chloe and another guy who goes to a different school not too far away. Even though I couldn't really care less about the impending comments, I made up in my mind that if I was gonna keep getting dick, it couldn't be from any other guy at my high school. The guy I was currently involved with had a nice cock. It was bigger than Marshall's, but was nowhere near a horse dick so it stretched my pussy just right and he always made me cum. ALWAYS.

As I got back to my house, I went upstairs to my room and finished packing my clothes. All the things I would need for softball practice; shorts, t-shirts, and sports bras. Then I packed a few things that were not softball related. Cute tops, a pair of heels, some nice form fitting jeans, a few sexy bras and some thongs. If I wanted to get laid this weekend, I definitely had to look the part. My mom was out of town. She and my Auntie Connie and some other friends went to Vegas for Auntie Connie's bachelorette party. She finally settled down and got some schmuck with money. I give it 2 years, top. Don't get me wrong I love my Auntie Connie, she just isn't the type for monogamous relationships. I texted my mother to let her know that we would be leaving early tomorrow. She replied that she would be back Saturday morning so she would at least come to the championship if we got that far. I laid in bed, excited for what the weekend was to bring.

I was awakened at 5:15 by a text from Chloe. We started this little trend where we would send each other little sexy pics and videos when we first woke up. It was like a "your face may be beat later and you'll be completely clothed, but I still think you're hot". type of thing. It gave us both a little extra air of confidence. I opened the message to see a video of Chloe laying in bed, completely nude, playing with herself. By the time she had sent the video to me, she was already pretty wet. I looked on as she slid two fingers up and down her pussy lips before dipping them inside. She let out a soft little moan and said my name, indicating that she wished it were my fingers inside of her instead of her own. The video clip was only about 15 seconds in length so I knew she didn't send it to me to help me cum, just sort of a tease until she actually could make cum. I laughed, got out of bed and took a quick shower before throwing on a pair of short shorts, sweatpants, a tank top and some softball style socks before slipping into my Nike slides. I liked to travel comfortably. Especially for long bus rides. I picked up my duffel and gym bags, got my backpack off the couch on the way out the door, put them in the back seat of my car, and drove to the school. By the time I got there, many of the girls were either sitting outside by the bus or still sitting in their cars. It was unusually chilly this morning, I mean it is California after all, so I reached into the back seat and pulled on a hoodie I kept in my car for emergency cold weather situations. I also brought a blanket to wear just in case it was cold on the bus. I got out of my car and went over to where the rest of the girls were. After checking in with one of the assistant coaches and loading my stuff on the bottom of the bus, I took my backpack which had my iPad, AirPods, chargers, a Ziploc bag which contained different "vitamins" and the aforementioned blanket and boarded the bus heading straight for the back. Chloe was already waiting for me so I squeezed in next to her making sure I always got my window seat.

Once we were all on the bus, Coach McMichaels made sure to remind us that there would be no shenanigans on these bus ride or the entire time we were in LA. Since it was still so early she "suggested" (really demanded) that we all take a nap as to not disturb anybody until we made it to our first stop. The rest of the team took her up on that offer and by the time we made it to the highway, the only thing you could hear were soft snores coming from different areas of the bus. I laid my head back on the headrest and had just closed my eyes when I felt a pair of soft lips touch mine. I smiled into the kiss, but groaned a little bit. I was still kind of tired and wanted to take a nap, but I knew Chloe wouldn't let me. I opened my eyes and looked into hers as we quietly made out in the back of the bus.

Chloe began to kiss my neck and I felt a familiar tingling between my legs. She knew just how to turn me on. I broke our kiss to speak but she put her finger over my lips to shush me.

"We'll just have to be extra quiet, she whispered in my ear. I know that can be hard for you."

She giggled and brought her lips back onto mine. I rolled my eyes, but she was right. I wasn't exactly the most quiet cummer, especially when I squirt. I could feel Chloe's hands start to explore my body. She switched places so that she could sit by the window facing the aisle, and I positioned myself between her legs. She pulled my sweatshirt over my head and off and dropped it on the floor in front of us. I pulled my blanket out of my backpack and she put it around us. Then I felt her hands back on me. She gently kissed the nape of my neck causing me to moan a little. Her fingers reached for the strings on my tank top and she pulled them down my shoulders and arms before finally freeing my boobs from the safety of my tank top.

I was starting to really get turned on so I used my hand and made a little room and started rubbing her pussy through her sweatpants. She wasn't wearing any panties, just like me, so I could feel the fabric getting moist as I ran my fingers up and down her labia. She followed suit, except she had an advantage on me so while I could only manage to play with her through the fabric of her pants, she easily parted my legs a little and stuffed her entire hand inside the waistband of my sweatpants and ran her fingers over my smooth, damp lips and up and down my dripping wet slit. She captured my lips with hers again and I gasped in her mouth as I felt her slip two fingers inside my hot, soaked love tunnel.

She stopped kissing me, opting to gently nibble on my ear lobe.

"Skylar, I love how wet your pussy gets for me," she said as she slid her fingers deeper inside me.

All I could do was moan. Her fingers felt so fucking good. She started to go faster, but not too fast. Just fast enough though to where I could slightly hear the squelching sound I had gotten so used to hearing anytime she would finger my pussy. My breathing started staggering as Chloe continued to push me over the edge. At the same time, I was able to work my hand inside her sweats, and was using two fingers to rub her clit.

Chloe then took her other hand and started pinching and twisting my nipples that she had freed from my tank top earlier. Both of my nipples were hard as rocks. Maybe it was due to the cool air that was hitting them from the fan on the bus. Maybe it was because I was so turned on. I like to think it was a combination of both. I felt myself getting ready to cum so I ground my hips slightly, hoping to pull Chloe's fingers as deep inside my needy pussy as they could go while also hoping the friction would cause my clit to rub against her palm. I achieved my desired result. Chloe, feeling me getting closer and closer leaned down into my ear again.

"That's it, cum for me, cum all over my fucking fingers Skylar. Fuck I'm gonna cum. Cum with me baby".

I didn't know how much I liked dirty talk until Chloe and Coach, I figured out I was submissive this whole time and didn't even know it. I loved being given permission to cum. It was so hot and it always did a little something extra to my orgasms.

I bit my bottom lip to keep from crying out. I shut my eyes tight and let my orgasm over take me as I moaned out, a little louder than I would have liked. Chloe slowed her fingering down just a little bit but I could still feel her fingers moving inside me. Now my pussy was past dripping wet. I was surprised I didn't squirt then. I felt my walls clenching around Chloe's fingers as my orgasm continued to wash through me. I could feel her walls clenching my fingers as she came too. We both came down from our orgasms at the same time. Chloe removed her fingers from my pussy and put them up to my mouth. I stuck them in and sucked my juices off her fingers. Even at 7:00 in the morning, my pussy still tastes sweet. I did the same and she sucked her juices from my fingers. Then we kissed for a few more minutes before dislodging from each other and taking our seats back in our original positions on the bus. I curled up into a tiny ball and closed my eyes.

"I really do need a nap now," I thought to myself.

I looked over at Chloe who was already sound asleep. I looked up at the rest of my teammates who were also still sound asleep.

"Thankfully nobody heard me."

I laid my head back on the headrest and closed my eyes.

"This weekend is going to be great," I smiled as I dozed off.