Forbidden Fruit?

Tony could hardly believe his luck. It was the third time in as many days! He checked the roster for the fifth time, just to make sure he had not made a mistake. No, he was definitely on the school run.

The school run was the bain of most of the driver's lives. The kids were noisy, rude, smelly and generally little shits, but Tony couldn't stop grinning. It wasn't only the smile on his face that was growing either! He surreptitiously adjusted his jacket to hide the bulge now pressing against his fly.

As he made his way to his allocated bus, he tried very hard to think of something innocuous. He tried. He really did, but it was no use. He could not get her out of his mind. God he hoped she had been at school today. He hoped she would have been good all day and not incurred a detention. He hoped she didn't have any extra curricular activities planned (well unless they involved him!)

Tony had first noticed her over a month ago, the first time he had been rosterd to drive the bus that collected 80 + kids from one of the biggest comprehensives in the district. Notice her! A blind man with a deaf dog couldn't have missed her! She stood out from the rabble like a lighthouse stood out from the land! All her mates were giggly wannabes. Jail bait! She was different. She didn't wear skirts so short her knickers were showing. Her face wasn't plastered an inch thick with foundation and her eyes did not struggle to open under the weight of false lashes and her white teeth were not tainted pink with over applied lipstick. No, this girl had a natural beauty which needed no enhancement.

And what a beauty she was! Her round face with it's button nose, azure blue eyes and full lips, was framed to perfection by shoulder length hair with the colour and lustre of chestnuts. As pretty as her face was, he had to admit, it wasn't the first of her assets he noticed. Her breasts had been the instant attraction. Full and firm, they strained alluringly against the buttons of her white school shirt. They had been the fodder which fed his tissues, as he had laid in bed every night since he'd first set eyes on her. His cock throbbed as he imagined how they would look squashed together, how deep the cleavage would be, how the hard pink bud of nipple would feel as it grazed the palm of his hand and how luscious the flesh would be as he sucked and licked them until she begged him to stop.

His mind only half on the job of driving the bus, Tony pulled out of the bus station, glad that the steering wheel hid the now huge bulge that was threatening to burst his zip. He knew it was a dangerous game he was playing. She was out of his reach and he knew it as well as he knew his own name. He had always steered clear of underage girls. The risk of a prison sentence was enough to put him off, no matter how short the skirt or how hard the girl tried to flirt. He had decided though that this girl was different. He might just ignore his morals. He had never wanted to fuck a woman nearly as much as he wanted this girl.

Last night as Tony reached for the box of tissues again, he had come to the conclusion that it could do no harm to ask her on a date. There was no law against that and he would have to trust that his previous good character would hold up, though he knew this was probably not going to happen! He just could not get this girl out of his head. He was going insane. He had to do something, if only to save money on tissues.

As he pulled into the bus park at the school, Tony positioned himself so he could reel off the tickets as the kids scrambled on board. He was also careful to ensure that his crotch was not visible and that he had a clear view of the doorways from where the kids would make their escape from the school.

First through the doors was the male teacher who's task it was to ensure the kids got onto the bus as safely as possible and left the premises and therefore his responsibility. The look on his face betrayed his pleasure of finally being free of the maggots for a few hours at least. His reddened nose suggested his release would be found at the bottom of a liquor bottle.

The youngest were funnelled onto the bus first. Tony really wasn't paying any attention and more than a couple of the kids got on without paying their fair. Year group by year group, the kids left the school and climbed onto Tony's bus. Finally the oldest ones appeared. Tall gangly boys who had yet to grow into their legs, girls, made up like hookers with skirts that defied the Trade Description Act and should actually have been sold as belts, the more studious types with bags weighed down with books and then She appeared. She was deep in conversation with two of her mates.

Then, suddenly all hell broke loose! Two girls charged out of the double doors of the school, screaming and shouting. She turned to see what the commotion was and promptly had a bag of flour and any number of eggs thrown at her. Almost instantaneously the two girls who had been with her pulled party poppers from their pockets, coloured paper streamers exploded, adding to the mess in her hair.

She shrieked. It seemed to Tony it was half shock, half pleasure. A high pitched squeal followed by copious giggles. The red nosed teacher made a bolt for the group of squirming, giggling girls as the kids already on the bus clambered over seats and each other in order to get the best advantage point from where to witness the chaos.

Tony couldn't tell what the teacher was saying but he did not seem impressed. The girls were doing their best to keep straight faces and look apologetic, but were failing miserably. Teacher and girls walked towards the bus. When they reached the door, the teacher asked Tony to step out of the cab. Much to Tony's relief, he suddenly noticed his hard on had receded and he was able to get out without fear of embarrassment.

"These erm young ladies are hoping to board your bus. I have explained that if I was the driver, I most certainly would not be inclined to allow them to travel given the state they are in, but they have persuaded me to allow them to ask you."

"We've got towels, we can get the worst of it off. Please driver, it's Anna's birthday. We couldn't let it pass without doing something. She's the first of us to reach 18 and we could have done it on the bus and caused more mess!"

"Oh come on driver. You know us. We aren't trouble!"

While her friends made their case, Anna (as he now knew) stood with her head bowed, shaking flour from the dry parts of her hair and shaking the remnants of egg from her fingers as she attempted to get the worst of it out. Tony thought she looked even more adorable and shaggable in that moment than he had ever been able to conjure up in his imagination.

Turn them away! Not a cat in hell's chance. This really did have to be his lucky day! He'd learned her name, had the opportunity to talk to her and best of all, he now knew, if he played his cards right, his dreams could come true and he would find out just how much of those delectable mounds he could get in his mouth, without fear of prosecution!

Tony turned to the teacher. "Of course they can get on. Try to get the egg off if you can. The cleaners wont like that."

He turned and got back into his cab, before his cock got him into trouble.

The girls did their best to clean Anna up while the teacher admonished them for their childish and inconsiderate behaviour and warned them that they would be paying the price the following day in the shape of detention.

As the reprobates boarded the bus, their expressions varied from slightly bashful and shame faced, to down right defiant and grinning. Anna boarded last.

"So. That's what your friends do to celebrate your birthday is it? I wouldn't like to be around if they got mad with you!"

Anna's face lit up and her cheeks flushed.

"Tony." He used the single syllable to introduce himself.

"Anna."

She reached into her purse for her fair.

"Now we can't be making you pay today can we? That would be rude of me. Have a free ride as a birthday treat!"

Tony was trying to keep it light and flirty. He didn't want to scare her away. He had plans forming in his mind for more than a free bus ride to celebrate her birthday.

He pressed the button and the doors whooshed closed. The bus was only supposed to carry 72 passengers. 61 seated and 11 standing but these rules went out of the window when it came to carting kids back and forth to school and home.

Tony, for the first time ever, was grateful for the overspill. It meant Anna, who was last on, had nowhere to go. She was literally trapped, giving Tony the ideal opportunity to chat her up. Not that he got much chance what with having to pull into every stop for varying numbers of kids to get off.

By the time it came to Anna's stop 20 minutes later, the bus was half empty, yet she had made no move to sit in one of the vacant seats. She hadn't even moved further up the bus , choosing instead to stand in the door well chatting. They had established which football teams they supported. He knew she was studying to go into Sports Sciences at the local college. She was having driving lessons, but wasn’t very good and the girls who had ‘egged’ her were in fact “childish and immature.”

He reluctantly pulled into her stop. He hadn’t even asked if she had a boyfriend let alone invited her on a date.  Suddenly, inspiration flared.

"I could hold you hostage and not let you off." Tony half joked.

"Now why would you want to do that?"

If Tony had held any doubts as to whether she might be interested in him, they vanished in that little sentence. He knew then that she was teasing him. The way she cocked her head to one side and he was certain he saw an almost wicked twinkle in those eyes! He also knew that he had to act there and then.

"Well OK, I'll let you off but it will cost you."

"Mmmm."

How could a none-word cause his cock to jump in such an alarming way?

"I thought you said I could have a free ride for my birthday. You can't go back on your word now!"

"Well technically, you have had a free ride. I've brought you to your stop. I'm charging you for getting off. It's not the same thing at all."

"You've got me there."

He wished he bloody had! My God! He wished the bus was empty. He'd take her upstairs to the very back. He'd kiss that full mouth softly, tenderly, before parting her lips with his tongue and exploring. He'd cup her breasts as a low moan escaped from deep in her throat.

Her own hand would find the bulge in his trousers. She'd fondle him for a minute or two before releasing his throbbing shaft. Her soft hands would stroke him as he released her tits, first from her blouse, then her bra. He would then be at liberty to finally feast his eyes on the milky white flesh quivering as he stroked. He would lower his head and lay her back slightly affording him better access.

After sucking and licking and nibbling, he would slowly lower his hand. He would lift her skirt to reveal small panties which would of course be wet with her sweet juices. He would explore her through the flimsy material before entering her depths. Gently, slowly, carefully, he would unfurl the flower hiding beneath. Of course he would be lead by her. If she demanded more, then more he would supply. If she wanted those pink folds to be kissed, then who was he to decline?

He knew his own juice would be threatening to explode. He would be able to feel the first trickle of pre-cum as he fingered the gorgeous creature, preparing her to accept his length. He wondered whether she would take him all in one go, or whether he would need to enter her inch by delightful inch.

"Erm... Penny for them?"

Tony jumped. He actually blushed! Gathering his wits, he grinned.

"They'd cost you more than a penny!"

"That good eh? This 'free' bus ride is going to end up costing me a fortune!"

"Tell you what. I've finished after this run. Would your daddy mind if I took you out. We could go see a film, have a meal or even just have a drink at the local. That's if you have nothing else planned. And I promise, I'll be buying."

"Weeelll..." She made the word last and age. Anna placed her elbows on the change tray and rested her chin in her cupped hands. Tony did not fail to notice that the combined actions caused her breasts to be pushed up and out. He knew almost instinctively that Anna had done this on purpose.

With a raised eyebrow and a coquettish, lopsided smile she almost whispered. "I have nothing planned that I couldn't get out of. My daddy is working away, and what daddy doesn’t know wont hurt him. Mummy will be busy with her accountant as it’s the end of the tax year, so no family celebrations until the weekend. I also happen to have a study day tomorrow so I don't have to be in bed early. As it's my birthday, do I get to pick what we do and where we go?"

The little minx ran the point of her tongue over her lips, leaving a glistening trail. What Tony wouldn’t have given to be able to kiss it away!

"Depends what you have in mind birthday girl!"

"Are you allowed to 'borrow' buses? I have had a hankering for a few weeks now to see what the back seats upstairs look like."

Before Tony could close his mouth, Anna had stood up, turned and was heading towards the doors.

"Pick me up at 6. If you can't get a bus, your car will be fine. We can have a ride in that!"

He could have sworn she winked at him!

He released the door and returned the wave she threw him as she headed for her home.

In automatic pilot, Tony got the rest of his passengers to their destinations, delivered the bus to the depot and signed off his shift. As he sat in his car, the engine turning and Meatloaf complaining that his girl had taken the words out of his mouth, Tony wondered whether he'd dreamt it al. Was that girl for real? Had he made a date with her and had she intimated that they could get well, intimate?

He shook himself and realised that if he was to pick Anna up in under two hours, he had better get himself, showered and changed and the car vacced. He also needed a bottle of something sparkly and a card.

Perhaps, just perhaps, if he played his cards right, this could as the saying goes, be the start of something special and he might be able to ditch the tissues!

W/C 2702