Date: Fri, 3 Aug 2018 20:07:38 -0400 From: NDog456 . Subject: Brad the Busdriver This story is entirely fictional. Any similarities to persons living or dead is entirely accidental. If you enjoy this site, then please considering donating to Nifty. They're a fantastic site, and they rely on donations to function. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html - As the last person before me got off the bus, I swung my way up front, touching seats as I went. I flopped down in a seat at the very front and spread out, pushing my back against the wall and kicking my legs up on the seat. I needed to get comfortable, really. A while back, my route flipped so I was the last one to get off the bus. And due to how far out I lived, we had a good 30 minutes from the stop before to mine. But I didn't mind that at all. You see, my busdriver Brad was a good friend of mine. He had been my busdriver since I was 6, and I was 15 now. We had been talking to each other 5 days a week for almost a decade. We were definitely a lot closer than a busdriver and a rider usually are. So when my route was changed, I was ecstatic. Brad was 35, ginger, and rather large. He had a massive gut and thick legs and arms, and he tended to flush beet red when he laughed or did a lot of physical things. His voice was low and painted with a thick country accent. Brad flipped his turning signal and turned right, driving onto a massive stretch of wooded road. "So how was yer' day, man?" "Pretty good, pretty good." Brad nodded. "Ah, that's good. Had a pretty nice day myself." I shifted in the blue pleather seat, leaning my muscled arm over it. "Finally talked to that girl. Y'know, the one you told me I should?" Brad grinned. "Well, what happened man?" I grinned back. "Nothin' much. I got her Snap though, so I'mma talk to her when I get home." "That's good bud, you oughtta get you a girl. They're a lot better than the hand!" He made a jerking motion and we both laughed. "I bet it is!" Brad chuckled. "Aw, dude, you don't even know. Pussy is the best thing a man can have." I chuckled a little and checked my phone. As I scrolled through my texts, Brad coughed a little, making me look up. "Yeah, I ain't had none in a while. Wife has been out of town so I've been back to beatin' it." I scoffed. "Well that sucks. I'm hoping I can talk this girl into lettin' me fuck." Brad licked his lips. "What'd she look like, again?" I leaned back, grinning. "Ah fuck dude, she's a babe. Blonde hair, skinny waist, and these huuuge tits. Have to be at least a double D. Literal pornstar type." Brad shifted, still licking his lips. "Yeah, what else?" "Oh man, she's got a big ol' ass too. And her lips are nice n' plump." Brad chuckled shakily. "Yeah, sounds like a real nice catch." I kept grinning and looked around, just thinking, when something caught my eyes. A massive tent had formed in Brad's pants, and he had turned red. "Fuck Brad, getting turned on?!" Brad shuffled, biting his lip as I loudly laughed. "Damn dude, did you just want some beat off fodder?" Brad shifted again, his tent bulging out obscenely under his gut. My eyes fixed on it, and it felt almost hard to look away. "Fuck man, your boner looks huge." Brad blushed even more. "Oh, well thanks buddy." He smiled a little, clearly flustered but entertained. I thought for a second. "So... how hung are you exactly?" Brad paused for a moment, clearly deliberating. Finally, after a few moments, he spoke up. "About 10 inches..." I was shocked. "Fuck dude! No way! I don't believe it." Brad grinned and turned his head to me. "You want me to prove it?" It was my turn to blush. "Sure. Prove it. Bet you got a stick in there or somethin'." I paused. "Tell ya' what, if it's that big, I'll suck your cock." Brad darted his eyes, checking the road. "Really?" I grinned. "Sure, whatever." Brad grinned too. "Let me pull over here, then." Brad started pulling over into a wooded area. He parked the bus and turned the key, immediately stopping the AC. It was early May, so the bus started immediately getting warmer. Brad got up and walked to me, standing in the aisle as I layed back, my head in my arms on the window. He slipped his suspenders off, dropping his pants. Underneath was a slightly yellowed jock that bulged out enough to poke someone's eye out. "Well damn, dude..." Slowly, Brad peeled off his jock. His cock sprung out, the hard rod finally free. "Holy shit!" He wasn't lying. In front of me was a cock easily 10 inches, if not more. It was also as thick as my wrist, and his balls were big and meaty as well. Overall, his junk was at alpha bull status. "Well fuck... Brad loomed over me. "Time to keep your promise. I'm so horny, bro." I nervously opened my mouth, gaping my jaw wide. Brad slid the tip in my mouth, stretching my lips out around his beercan-thick cock. He started sliding in, pushing more inches down my throat. I groaned in pleasure and focus, suckling on his cock as he picked up a rhythm and began slowly humping my face. Slowly, more and more inches started going down, until I reached the base. I started slobbering harder, coating his dick in slippery spit. Brad started going faster, grunting lightly as I swirled my tongue around the tip of his penis and sucked intensely. Suddenly, Brad pulled out of my mouth, a small gasp coming from me as a trail of spit connected my mouth and his ass splitter. "Don't wanna cum too soon. Now lean over that seat fer' me." I leaned over, pushing my muscled ass towards Brad. "Fuck boy, your ass looks even nicer out of yer' jeans." I spread my cheeks, revealing my tight hole. I heard Brad gently exhale in pleasure before pressing against my asshole, his slobber coated cock coating my hole too. He spit some more for safety and began pushing in, his cock stretching me out wide. "O-oh shit!" I moaned, feeling almost torn apart by his monster meat. Brad chuckled as he caught his breath. "They usually start screamin' when it gets in." He pushed in more, getting almost halfway. I gripped the seat, almost shaking as Brad started sliding in and out, slowly fucking me. I groaned and grunted loudly as my prostate got rubbed intensely by Brad's fat cock. I stroked my cock as pre oozed out, feeling the sticky goo in my fingers. Brad moaned and picked up speed, fully fucking me as I gently scooted back and forth under his force. "Fuck yeah, boy!" Brad whistled and pounded away, his belly shaking on my back as he pumped his monster cock in and out of my hole. I moaned loudly and stroked my cock, pre oozing out. Suddenly, I felt myself leave the ground. Brad picked me up off the floor and laid me on the seat, my front exposed. He readjusted and slid back in, his big belly spilling out over my front. His body was sweaty and red, and he licked his lips as he pounded away at my hole, his fat cock splitting me. His big bull nuts swung against my body, and I moaned in intense pleasure. "Ya' like that? Ya' like that big fat cock in yer' hole?" "Y-yes!" Brad leaned in and kissed me as he fucked me roughly, the sounds of the slaps ringing out on the bus. His beard tickled me, and his fat tongue commanded control of my mouth. Brad pulled away, grinning. His beercan dick slid in and out, pummeling my hole. His balls slapped my body as he fucked me. He ran his hands up his chest and tweaked his large nipples, tugging them aggressively. Brad's flushed, sweaty body hovered over me as he rammed in and out, grunting with each rough thrust. The entire bus smelled like musky mansex. I huffed up the smell as Brad slammed away, and I saw him grin widely. "Like that, boy? Like that manstink?" "Yes sir!" Brad leaned in again, pressing his ballbelly to me. He raised his arms, revealing his hairy, sweaty pits. "Soak it in, bud." I moaned and sniffed in, savoring the smell of our bodies mixing sweat, spit, and sex. I licked at his pits and he kept slamming away at my ass. Brad's body swayed with each thrust, his big belly swinging on me as he huffed and puffed, a grin on his red face the whole time he fucked me. I felt Brad's pace pick up. "I'm gonna cum!" I clenched tight, encouraging his orgasm. As he slammed in roughly one last time, moaning aggressively, I shot my load over my stomach, cum splattering up to my neck. Brad moaned loudly. "H-oh fuck! Fuck yeah!" He caught his breath, panting as he laid on top of me. Our sweaty bodies rubbed together, and I inhaled our smell again. Brad slowly pulled out, his cock leaving my hole slightly gaped before clenching back in place. I groaned in pleasure, rubbing my sore hole in a circular motion. As I lied on the seat, Brad got redressed, still breathing heavy. He pulled on his suspenders and walked back to the driver's seat. I got up and followed, sitting in the front seat. Brad handed me a towel. "Here, clean yerself up." I nodded and wiped the cum off my front. "Thanks." I started pulling on my clothes, but as I did, a red blinking light caught my eye. I turned my head to look the light head on, noticing the security camera for the first time. I nearly jumped out of my seat. "Brad! The camera!" Brad slowly turned around in his seat, gazing at it. "Ah, don't worry about it. They never check those unless there's a fight or somethin'. We'll be fine, bud." My shoulders relaxed. "Okay. If you say so." Brad started driving again, pulling out of the wooded lane we had parked in and onto the road. We picked up speed, heading towards my house 30 minutes after we had stopped. Luckily, my dad wouldn't be home for another hour or so himself. I was zoning out, thinking about our fuck, when Brad suddenly spoke up. "Thanks for helpin' me out, man. You give a good fuck." I grinned, turning to him. He was still red and sweaty from our sex. "No problem. I've been eyein' you for a while now. It was my pleasure." Brad licked his lips. "Y'know, we can start doing this regularly... if you want." I beamed wide. "Hell yeah man! I'd fuckin' love to!" Brad smiled. "Well that's great! I'll let ya' know when I want in that tight ass again." I sat back. "Yeah, you just tell me when. I'm always down." We made light conversation the rest of the way home, and after a few minutes, I was walking up my driveway, smiling with my busdriver's cum slowly oozing down my crack. - And that's it for my first story! If you enjoyed, please let me know via email! If you want a new chapter, tell me and what you'd like to see more of. Thank you for reading, hope you get your rocks off!