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Traveling by bus can be time-consuming, there’s nothing to do and you get bored soon, though if there are two guys together, they can always find something to entertain themselves.

He fell asleep and woke up when the bus was going along a bumpy mountain road. His cheek was resting on something soft and warm, and his chest was lying on something warm and hard. It was shaking heavily. They were lying in the back of the bus. He heard voices of those who were sitting in the front rows – they were talking to the driver for the latter not to fall asleep.
They were heading across the pass for the ski base. The problem was that they started for the trip too late and, thus, had to spend most part of the night in the bus going there. Three guys were sitting in the front rows, the other six, including him, three guys and two girls, were lying in the back on mattresses and blankets.

It was completely dark when he woke up. He could only hear his friends sniffing in dreaming. Suddenly he realized his face was lying on someone’s hip. The hip was warm. He moved his legs and they set against someone’s head. He figured out he had turned 180 degrees round while sleeping. He raised his head carefully and slowly. He felt body smell and delicate aroma of somebody’s sweat. He got hot. He was trying to guess whose smells those were. He knew everyone safe for Henry. He saw him get on the bus, but he didn’t dare to look at him during the way, Henry was damn handsome.

When the bus was going along an even road, he turned his face to the hip he had just being sleeping on. He was very slow, kissing the hip inch by inch, getting close to the bulge in the groin. When the body he was kissing moved, he set still for a moment, keeping quiet, not breathing. Then he continued his way up. His chin felt that the bulge in the jeans got bigger. His nose caught the sweat smell, he heard his own heart beating when the bulge began getting harder. Wow, that was hell unexpected!
He thought it was definitely Henry. The other two guys were straight, they were with their girlfriends, and Henry was a dark horse, no one knew a thing about him. When he saw Henry he was just amazed. Henry seemed to be about twenty (just like he himself), he had long black curly hair, big brown eyes, hard look of a real man that seemed to look though you and see all your thoughts. He also had a derisive smile that made one feel naked and unprotected.

He put himself together and smiled. Just shaking, don’t get too self-assured, he said to himself. He got hot at no time. Bumpy road and shaking of the bus contributed to it. Now he was all burning with desire. Remembering Henry’s face was enough for him to tremble and shiver, being overwhelmed with emotions, and now Henry was lying close to him, and he was pressing his chin against his…

His heart was beating fast, he didn’t dare go up closer, though he really wanted it. Should I try? No one knew anything about Henry. That could bring about a huge raw. Relax, he told himself, and try to get some sleep.

The body by his side moved again. Someone lying at his legs whispered something in his dream. Suddenly the legs he was resting on moved apart, he felt Henry’s pelvis rise up a bit, pressing the groin close to his face. The hard bulge was ready to rip the pants. The groin was right at his lips. He was lying still. He moved only when the bus was shaking, it made his head go to and fro along the hip, and his lips were rubbing against the bulge.

He opened his mouth, his heart was about to jump out of his chest. He was kissing the dick through the pants. It turned out to be rather thick and large. He was moving upwards with his mouth opened, now and then his teeth touched the cock. Its stem was very thick, …no, it all was that thick. And it was rather long. His mouth reached the belt, but he wasn’t going to stop. He got inside the pants. It was bliss! He was pressing the dickhead between his teeth carefully, it was so great that he thought he would make his own pants wet. Realization that IT was pulsing so close to him was just unbearable.

He gulped for air, then touched the rough fabric of the pants, touched it with his tongue, then he got his tongue into the fly, but unfortunately there was nothing there but a cold metal zipper. All of a sudden he had a strong desire to get the hard, hot, thick and long cock deep into his throat. All kinds of thoughts and desires were tearing his soul apart. Should he dare try? What if Henry woke up?

His frisky tongue moved up the zipper and stumbled on the belt. Now what? The tongue got to the belt. He felt his own pecker pulsing in his pants, reaching the ribs, as it seemed to him that moment. His sense told him he had to stop. But he closed his eyes and began licking the belt inhaling the smell of sweat that was going through it. He decided to undo the belt. He pressed the end of the belt between his teeth and began moving his head to the side. Henry’s legs twitched that moment and he turned to a side, making it even easier to undo his belt.

It took him a minute to put himself together, calm his breathing and stop shivering. Then he continued. The tip of his tongue felt the upper button, he undid it too. Henry tossed, kicking him. He stopped breathing; his heart was beating so loud that he was afraid it would wake everyone up. In a minute when it was quiet again he started unzipping the fly. When it was half way open, he didn’t have to do anything himself, it got split open under the pressure of the bulge ripping through it.

He saw pants though the undone fly. First he just smelled them with his nose, then he opened his mouth and sucked the dickhead in, feeling the taste of the drop that appeared on it. He licked his lips. All his body was trembling when he touched the huge dickhead with his lips. The prick was pulsing too. He knew it would take him no more that one movement to cum himself, but he wanted more that this…

Soon the pants were spread farther to the navel resembling an oblong tent. He hadn’t used his hands before, he thought it would turn him on even more. Besides, he didn’t dare to, being afraid to wake Henry up.

He caressed the pants with his tongue. There was a slit in them! His hot tongue immediately got inside it. Soon he could feel smooth hardness of the flesh. The huge thick, and long phallus got into his throat, erupting streams of hot thick love juice that filled his mouth and was flowing down his lips. The bus stopped.

-Here we are! – He heard the driver say.

He was surprised and hardly managed to lick his lips clean and swallow the sperm, as the door flung open and the driver put on the light. He was breathing heavily. He looked up and saw Henry’s face. The fly was zipped, the belt was where it used to be, and the pants looked all right. When they got off the bus, they had to choose roommates for the night. Suddenly he heard Henry say:

-I hope it’s OK, if I sleep with Timothy?

He looked at him and saw him wink. They got into the room and shut the door behind. Henry got on his knees getting his lips close to the belt, saying:

-Now it’s my turn!

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2 Responses to “Two”

1. John^Gay Says:
   October 27th, 2007 at 5:44 am

   Why are there so few gay stories???? I read only stories where men-fuck-men, that’s the only thing that can make my flabby dick hard! I’ve read all of them and I want more!!!!

2. Joe Says:
   August 4th, 2008 at 3:30 pm

   I would like to be with you
   that is a good experence, I would have loved sucking your cock to

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