The weekend guest

When feelings developed between the girl who rode my bus

Needing some extra money around my full time job, and having the free time as I was single, I decided to venture into the world of school bus driving. A job that required getting up way earlier than I had wanted to. After the weeks of training and testing for my CDL license, I prepared for the school year.

My day consisted of three routes driving a small bus, I did not want to deal with the big bus headaches. My first route was 7 high school students that were in an honors program. Nice kids who were usually quiet. Which made sense an 5:45 in the morning. My third route was elementary students. My middle route of the day was the one I learned to love.

I drove a middle school route and had 8 students, but only one stuck out. Her name was Sydney, a stunningly beautiful 11 year old girl who would be 12 by the end of the school year. She was short, petite, with brunette hair, brown eyes, and naturally tan complexion. She had the perfect body and small breasts. The highlight of my morning was her stop. Even at almost 7 am she got on the bus and was a bubbly type of happy. I would memorize how she looked to think about when i got home to masturbate at night. Sydney liked to wear dresses and skirts and what really set my hormones off was game days when she would have to wear her cheer uniform.

I learned how to fit in with the kids on that route. I would learn their lingo, Google things they had talked about. I was the cool bus driver. What I started to notice was that Sydney had started to sit in the front row across the aisle from me. We would talk, I would answer any math questions she had while working on her homework as I drove. One day, I noticed a rainbow bracelet on her wrist and asked about it. She said she considered herself lesbian even though she had only been with one classmate. My mind ran wild with thoughts of Sydney having sex with another girl.

Sydney was my last stop of the afternoon, so it gave us a few minutes to talk as I drove. One day as I drove she asked ne if she could have my number in case she needed help with her homework. I didn’t mind and told her my number. That day as she passed my seat, she stopped and gave me a hug. I couldn’t hug her back because of the camera. The rule was if a student hugged you to let them, just don’t hug back. I started to get texts from Sydney, at first just homework questions, then it progressed to casual conversations. She started to send me selfies that I would masturbate to. I was obsessed with her.

One day she got on the bus in her cheer uniform but looked sad. She sat down and I asked her what was wrong, we had a few minutes before I picked the next kid up. She fought tears when she said her parents weren’t coming to the basketball game again that night. How no one ever came to the games she cheered at. I hated seeing her sad. The games were always shortly after school got out. So I arranged for someone to cover my afternoon routes.

After paying 5 dollars for a ticket and way too much for a drink and candy bar, I entered the gym. Being 6’2″ tall, I was easy to spot. Sydney looked over and saw me. Her eyes lit up and her smile was huge. She ran over and hugged me, being away from the bus camera, I hugged her back. She ran over with two equally hot cheer teammates

“This is my cool bus driver” Sydney told them

“Nice to meet you girls” I said as I shook each of their hands, I couldn’t help but notice the chests of the three girls in front of me. The redhead had a flat chest, the other brunette had larger breasts, Sydneys were right in the middle size wise. The other two girls ran off to rejoin the team

“I can’t believe you came, who is driving the bus?”

“I got someone to cover for me, I was kind of sad when you said no one came to support you”

“It means a lot” She smiled “after the game can I get a ride home?”

“Sure, you should probably go get ready”

Sydney smiled again and hugged me. I took a seat about midway up. I was there for her, so I didn’t pay attention to the game, besides, middle school basketball is not that exciting score wise. Instead I watched the cheer squads routines and especially Sydney, she looked up at me and smiled brighter than I had ever seen.

After the game, I was standing outside when Sydney came out. She ran over to me and hugged me again. It was a Friday afternoon, my evening would be watching TV and them masturbating thinking of Sydney again. Every time I looked at her, I saw perfection. We got to my car and I opened the door for her, then got in my side and started it up.

“Can we hang out tonight?” She asked as I put the car in drove

“Don’t you have to get home?”

“I can fix that” She picked up her phone and made a call

“HI mom” She said “yes, the game was good, we won. Is it okay if I hang put with Kim tonight and sleep at her house?” Sydney paused to listen “I can just borrow her clothes” pausing again “thank you mom” and she hung up

“So I’m dropping you off at Kim’s later?”

“No, I can crash at your place” her words almost made me swerve into another lane “don’t kill us” She laughed

“I only have a small one bedroom place, are you sure that’s a good idea”

“It will be fine, that does mean I need to get some clothes” She looked at me.

We stopped at Target to allow Sydney to buy some leggings and a tshirt. She also picked out a little night shirt. We then stopped for dinner. Talking to her was so easy, the age gap between us didn’t seem to matter. I was nervous about taking her to my place, what if the neighbors saw this young girl with me. Sure enough, one of the older women in the complex was walking her dog. She greeted me and saw Sydney

“Who is this?” She looked at Sydney still in her cheer uniform

“I’m Sydney, I’m his niece. My mom and dad are put of town so I’m staying here tonight. The couch won’t be as comfy as my bed”

“You make your uncle take the couch” the woman looked at me

“Of course I’m taking the couch” I laughed.

“You two have a nice night” the woman said and walked away.

Once inside the apartment, I gave Sydney the two minute tour. The nearly empty fridge except for a case of beer and some lunch meat. Then the bedroom only big enough to barely fir my queen sized bed and a dresser, no bedding on the mattress or pillow

“Don’t you have sheets?” She asked

“Yeah, I washed them a few days ago, they are in the hall closet in a basket” I said, i was nervous standing in my bedroom with the girl I was obsessed with and masturbated thinking about

“Hardly any food, a bare bed. You really need a woman’s touch” She laughed, go away so I can make this bed.

I grabbed a beer and say on the couch nervously sipping it. My cock was hard from having this preteen goddess in my apartment. A few minutes later, I heard the bedroom door open ans Sydney came out in the nightshirt she had picked out. There were no words to describe how she looked with her hair pulled up in a bun and a full view of her legs. She went to the fridge and opened it. She bent to grab a beer and I saw her pink panties. My cock wanted to burst from my jeans. Sydney entered and wasn’t shy about sitting next to me on the small couch. I kept telling myself to behave over and over, she was 11 and a lesbian. I looked at the open beer in her hands

“It’s okay, my daddy lets me have beers” She smiled and took a sip, then took the remote.

She turned it to Disney Channel, the evening was teen programming and I quickly realized how hot the girls in the shows were. I had a non stop erection watching the shows next to Sydney as we talked on a more personal level, learning about each other, talking mostly about her life. As the evening grew later, Sydney was now on her third beer. She was more giggly now, her giggle was cute. She leaned into me and I put an arm over her shoulder. It was harmless cuddling. Sydney held her beer with one hand and her other hand was on my thigh.

My energy finally wore down around 10 and I excused myself to go to bed. Sydney wanted me to stay up for one more show. I managed to make it to 10:15 and tore myself away. I changed into shorts and a tshirt and got in bed. I was looking at my phone at 10:30 when I heard the TV turn off ans lights start to go out. Then there she was in the doorway. She got to the foot of the bed and started to crawl across the bed to the empty pillow and pulled the blanket over her, up to her chest

“Arent sheets more comfortable to sleep on?” She laid on her side facing me

“Yes they are, thank you for putting them on”

“You are too sweet to be single” She said, I saw her sweet smile in the moonlight that came through the window and filled the room

“I don’t mind” I lied. I hated being single.

“Can I ask a favor and you can say no” Sydney looked serious

“Ask anything you want”

“I’m not good at sleeping in new places, will you cuddle with me?”

I had managed to get my erection to subside, now she was asking this. I waited a few seconds and said I would do it. Sydney rolled over and i rolled to my side. She inched her way back to me and I put my arm over her petite body. My hand on her stomach, her body and butt against me. God I wanted her more than I ever wanted anyone before.

“Can I tell you something I’ve never told my friends” her voice was soft

“Sure”

“I don’t really know if I am really a lesbian, my mom says it is just a phase and I won’t know for sure until I date a boy”

“Only you know for sure” my thumb subconsciously rubbing her belly

“Can I make another confession?”

“Of course”

That was when Sydney rolled over and looked into my eyes. It was like she was scared to say what she wanted to say, her lips had the softest smile, her eyes had a loving look in them. Her hands were pulled to her chest

“I like you a lot” She said, the erection came back

“I like you too but I’m old” I said, I was almost 3 times her age

“I don’t care”

“I could get in big trouble” her face was nearing mine. Her arm moved over my shoulder

“I won’t tell” her lips were hovering so close to mine that I could feel her breath on my lips.

She was too beautiful to resist, she was my fantasy girl, so when she kissed me, I kissed her back. Her kiss was softer than any that I had ever experienced. Sydney gripped my shirt in her fist. My hand was on her back, caressing outside of her shirt

“Touch me under my shirt” Sydney broke the kiss long enough to say.

I slid my hand under her shirt and moved it up her back. She moaned into pur kiss and kissed me a little harder. My hand moved up and down, no bra straps felt at all

“Touch my breasts” Sydney paused the kiss to say. I slid my hand around and cupped one of her small breasts in my hand, her nipple hardened at my touch, she kissed me harder again. Her leg lifted and draped over mine. The bulge of my hard cock was against her.

Sydney pushed against me until I was on my back and she was on top of me. My hands moved to her small panty clad ass. Sydney began making a slow humping motion, grinding her crotch on my bulge. She then rose up and was sitting on me. I watched as she crossed her arms across her belly, gripped her shirt and lifted it off. She was still slowly grinding her crotch on my bulge. Her perfect little breasts looked more beautiful in the moonlight. She tugged at my shirt and I pulled it off.

Sydney put her soft hands on my chest after she let her hair fall from the bun it was in to now resting on her shoulders. She continued dry humping me and started to moan softly. She sped up and when her body froze and her head shot back, I knew she was cumming. Sydney fell onto me, her breasts and bare skin against me

“I’m not a lesbian” She said and started to kiss me again, more passionately than before. Her hands dropped to her panties and slid them down, wiggling her legs to get them off “make me a woman” she said as her hands pushed my shorts down

I was powerless to her, I needed her, I didn’t care about our ages anymore. My shorts were off, i was naked with Sydney. I held her as I rolled until she was on her back. I reached for the bedside table, Sydney knew what i was going for

“I’m on birth control” She said

I brought my hand back to her face and caressed her cheek, her legs were parted, one on either side of my hips. She reached down and held my cock, placing the head at the opening to her virgin pussy. Instinctively I pushed, God she was so tight “get in me baby” she said as I pushed again, no luck. I tried a few more times and was giving up hope. The next time I pushed she pushed against me. The head of my cock tore her hymen as it entered. Sydney didn’t scream. Just gripped the sheets and breathed heavy. I waited until her breathing calmed.

I pushed again, inching a little deeper. Sydney breathing increased. I gently took my time entering this preteen goddess, she was so wet, so tight. Once I was fully in her, neither of us moved, we just laid there kissing, her legs parted as wide as they could go. She broke from the kiss and told me she was good

I started to slowly make love to her, her moans were soft and sweet, neither of us wanting the neighbors to hear. The apartment closest to the bed was the womanmwe had seen outside and lied to. I had to make love to her slowly to keep the bed from squeaking. Making love to Sydneys tight pussy was a dream come true, I was her first. She looked so happy under me, her soft moans brought me closer to an orgasm and I filled her pussy with my cum. It all still felt like a dream. I stayed in her and we kept kissing until my cock started to soften. I slid out of her.

We didn’t speak after, Sydney laid on her side with her head on my chest, neither of us getting dressed, just falling asleep with her in my arms

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