THE FIELD TRIP 2



	The bus barreled down the highway as I basked 
in the light of what had just happened.  The sun 
was warm, and it made the red in Julie's hair glow.  
I watched her as she slept, curled up in her seat, 
head on my arm.  The moment was so perfect, I 
leaned down to kiss her on the top of her head.  
She opened her eyes slightly, and smiled, curling 
up closer to me.
	About two hours had passed when the bus 
pulled into the museum parking lot.  Everyone was 
wide awake and rowdy.  Julie and I had managed to 
drown everyone out, as we spent the last half hour 
chitty chatting and sharing small kisses when no 
one was looking.  As the bus stopped, we all filed 
off the bus.  Jeff and Annie were hand-in-hand in 
front of us, and Julie reached over and took mine.  
Our fingers interlocked in that high-school sort of 
way.  
	The museum was huge.  We stood in the foyer 
listening to some woman tell us about Picasso or 
something, I wasn't really paying attention.  We 
strolled along for about 45 minutes, staring at 
painting after painting.  Finally, our teacher 
announced that everyone was then free to look 
around, but to be back in an hour so we could head 
to lunch.  This served as Julie's cue.
	Without hesitation, Juile grabbed my hand and 
said, "Come on."
	Trying hard to keep up, Julie lead me down 
some stairs, and in and out of corridors filled 
with pictures and artifacts.  Everyone else was 
milling around not paying any attention to us, and 
Jeff and Annie were no where to be found.  
	As we rounded one corner, Julie pulled open a 
door and the two of us ducked inside.  The room was 
dark, but as my eyes focused, I noticed that we 
were in some type of theater.  Julie lead me to the 
back.  It was so dark, I could barely see at all.
	"I found this place wandering around when my 
parents brought me here last year," she said.  "No 
one comes around here this early, so I thought it 
would be a good place for us to be alone."
	Julie put her arms around my neck and kissed 
me.  Our lips pressed tightly, and parted to let 
our tongues swirl together.  My hand slid up the 
back of Julie's shirt.  I could feel the soft skin 
on her back.  My fingers touched her bra strap, and 
I was instantly aroused.  I fumbled with the hook 
for a minute, and then Julie reached back to undo 
it for me.  
	Julie pulled away from me, and took my hand.  
She eased it up the front of her shirt.  I felt my 
hand touch her breast.  It was heaven.  Hers were 
the first breasts I ever felt, and I thought I 
would explode with excitement right there.  My 
hands caressed her soft but firm breasts.  Rolling 
her pert nipples between my fingers. 
	Julie's eyes were closed.  She moaned softly 
with my touches.  Then she leaned back to sit in 
one of the aisles.  Looking up at me, she pulled me 
down.  I was positioned on my knees in front of 
her.  She lifted her shirt, and in the dim light, I 
got my first look at her gorgeous breasts.  
	Julie smiled and whispered, "Would you like 
to suck them?"  I didn't know what to say at first.  
Moving her hands up to caress my neck, she guided 
my faced toward her chest.  Like it was instant, I 
softly took her stiffened nipple into my mouth.  My 
tongue twirled all around it as I suckled it like a 
newborn.  I could tell it was driving Julie crazy.  
Her head was leaned back and her fingers were 
working furiously through my hair.  I could hear 
her moaning, and it served as my motivation to suck 
harder.  
	I was so enthralled with licking and sucking 
Julie's breasts, that I didn't even notice that her 
hands had eased down to unbutton her jeans.  I felt 
her hands come up along the side of my face.  She 
pulled me up and kissed me hard on the mouth.  She 
looked into my eyes and grinned.  "My turn, 
loverboy," she giggled.
	Slowly Julie began to ease her jeans and 
panties down.  I helped her get them down.  I was 
amazed at the sight of her sweet little pussy.  
Even in the dim light, the tuft of red hair just 
above the pouting lips, now glistening with her 
juices drove me wild.  I was complete amazed.
	"Touch me," Julie whispered.  My finger slid 
along her pussy, feeling the warmth.  She shuddered 
as I neared her clit.  I wiggled my finger, and 
felt her gasp.  I could feel her juices flowing 
onto my finger, and nervously, brought it up to my 
mouth.  Juile watched me as I licked her wetness 
from my finger.  It tasted funny, but sweet.  
Without hesitation, I leaned down, and licked 
Julie's wet pussy.  She let out a long moan as my 
tongue slid along her lips.  I could taste her, and 
began to ease my tongue into her warm depths.  
	Julie's moans were getting louder, and I 
worked my tongue in and out of her.  I was moving 
my tongue faster, and harder, trying to keep up 
with Julie's motions.  Her juices covered my face.  
I glance up for a moment, to see Julie's open 
mouth, gasping, as her fingers fondled her breasts.  
	
	All of a sudden, I felt Julie's body tense 
up.  And then, in a violent shudder, she came.  Her 
warm juice sprayed from her pussy into my mouth and 
down my face.  Her body shook with the force of her 
orgasm, as I buried my face deeper.
	When the waves subsided, Juile pulled me up.  
She quickly unzipped my pants without saying a 
word.  My hard cock sprang out and she swallowed it 
up in a second.  I could feel my cock hitting the 
back of her throat.  I was so aroused, I knew I 
couldn't hold on very long.  She sucked in long 
hard strokes, taking me fully each time.  I could 
feel my urge, and through my moans I let Juile know 
this.  With one slow long stroke, my cock emerged 
from her mouth, as her tongued trailed along the 
shaft.  As I watched her tongue swirl around the 
tip of my cock, I lost it.  My cum blasted out 
along her face, and into her mouth.  White jets 
shot across her cheeks.  She pulled back, letting 
my cum stream across her breasts, down her nipples.  
	As the final waves of my own orgasm passed, 
my knees felt weak.  I dropped down in front of her 
and kissed Julie's lips.  I could taste myself on 
her mouth.  Julie cooed as she wrapped her arms 
around my neck, returning my kisses.  We remained 
in the cool darkness of the theater for a while, 
just kissing and holding each other.  Then, we 
cleaned up and headed out to meet the class.  
	As we ran up to the growing crowd of 
students, Jeff and Annie reappeared from another 
hall.  Jeff hair was matted, and his forehead 
showed signs of perspiration.  He grinned and 
nodded his head knowingly.  I smiled back, and 
returned the nod.  We rejoined the class and Juile 
stood in front of me with my hands wrapped around 
her waist.  I knew, that Julie and I were destined 
to have a lot more fun.

Rudy