The history class was taking a field trip! Going off to a big museum miles away, that would take more time on the coach there and back than they would actually spend at the museum.
So the school has sprung for the fancy coaches with little sliders so that people could sleep on the way and most likely the way back. But of course... These were being abused.
Many students closed their little doors to play video games, trade gum and snacks, vape out the windows and do all the little things they weren't supposed to be doing.
And of course... Jerome had closed his own, leaving him alone with his beautiful girlfriend Y/n. He was tormenting her by having her sit in his lap, with his cock deep inside her,
Y/n's eyes were fixed on the back of the seat in front of her, as she tried to stifle her moans so they wouldn't be discovered. Her hands were on her uniform skirt, desperate to keep them concealed.
Jerome's hands were wrapped tightly around her waist, his fingers digging into her shirt as he held her, making sure to shift and move her on top of him.
She squirmed and whimpered quietly, feeling Jerome throb inside her.
"Shh, baby," he whispered against her ear. "We don't want to get caught, now do we?" His hips were moving slowly, deliberately, as he worked himself deeper inside her.
Y/n's eyes fluttered closed, and she let out a tiny gasp. She brought her hands to her face, hiding her blushing little face as she began dripping down her legs. "Jerome -" she choked back a moan.
His hand slipped under her shirt and under her bra to squeeze her breast, "Shh, baby, don't make a sound," he whispered, as he pinched her nipple as he continued to move inside her.
Her face scrunched up in pleasure. "Jerome... Please, I-" she choked back,
"You're so wet for me, aren't you?" he growled,
She whined and nodded
Jerome's fingers tightened around her nipple, and tugged it hard, making Y/n gasp. His hips moved faster now, his cock sliding in and out of her with a smooth, rhythmic motion. "Good girl," he whispered, "You like it when I touch you like that, don't you?" Jerome's other hand slipped under her skirt, his fingers finding her clit and rubbing it gently.
Y/n clamped her hand over her mouth, struggling to bite back screaming. She began gently squirting down her legs as she tightened around him desperately.
"Yes, baby, yes," he whispered, "You want it so ba,d don't you," He was trying to hold back, but it was no use. With a sudden burst of movement, he thrust himself deep inside her, his cock pulsing with pleasure as he came.
Y/n's eyes flew open, her face a picture of shock and surprise as she felt Jerome's orgasm. She tried to stifle a scream, but it was too late. A small, muffled cry escaped her lips as she felt Jerome's warm seed spill inside her.
Jerome's body went limp, his chest heaving, still buried deep inside Y/n. "Humm, I 'm sorry, baby, you just felt so good," he growled, as he reached up and gently brushed a strand of hair out of her face.
Y/n whined softly her hand shamefully moving to her clit.
Jerome's eyes locked onto Y/n's hand and he bit his lip hard, "Make yourself cum, baby. I want to see you." Jerome's fingers tightened around her breast once more, his thumb rubbing against her nipple as he watched Y/n's hand move faster and faster over her clit.
She shook her head, too humiliated to admit she couldn't stop her hand,
"Don't be ashamed," he smirked, "You're beautiful when you cum, Y/n. I want to see you let go."
She whined softly grabbing his hand and taking it back to her clit "please Jerome..." She whispered as quietly as she could so no one heard her, as she dripped his seed and her own needy juices down her legs.
He could feel the wetness of her juices and his own seed on her skin, as he softly rubbed her clit and slit. "Shh, baby," he whispered, as he rubbed his fingers over her clit in slow, circular motions. "You're so dirty, Y/n. I love it when you're such a bad, bad girl like this." Jerome's fingers moved faster and faster, rubbing against Y/n's sensitive flesh as he watched her body tense up. "Cum for me, baby," he whispered, his voice barely audible over the sound of his own ragged breathing.
Y/n's eyes flew open, her face a picture of ecstasy. Her eyes rolled back, jaw slack, her head thrown back, a choked animalist moan leaving her lips, she clenched tight around his cock and squirted enough to leave a puddle on the floor.
As she came down from her orgasm, Jerome pulled his hand away from her clit and gently licked his fingers clean. A sly smile spread across his face. "You see. This is why I'm the best partner on trips," he cooed, kissing her cheek.
"Umm... mhm." she nodded barely able to form words, as she slowly moved up and off Jerome's cock pulling her panties back up and slumping in her seat.
Jerome chuckled, pulling his pants up and wrapping his arm around Y/n, bringing her close to rest her head on his shoulder and kiss her forehead. "Love you,"
"Love you too." She cooed, "How much longer till we get there?"
"Another couple of hours," he said, "So? Cuddles or... You wanna do something else?" He growled,
"Else," she nodded excitedly,
"That's my girl." He growled and pulled her back into a kiss.
