Date: Sat, 29 May 2004 07:39:20 EDT
From: Justin0398@aol.com
Subject: Bus Route Six by Justin Davis (M/t,mast,oral,anal)

The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between an older male
and a younger male.  If material of this nature offends you then you
should not read this story.  Additionally, if you are under 18 years of
age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law.

This story is purely a work of fiction.  Any resemblance to person's
living or dead, or to events that may have occurred, is purely
coincidental.  Additionally, the actions of the characters in this story
are in no way intended to show approval of, or give sanction to, their
actions.

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Bus Route Six
By
Justin Davis


As it rolled down the Farm to Market road, the small yellow school bus
was full of the sounds of chatter and merriment.  It was Friday, and the
mixture of students the bus contained were glad to be getting out for the
weekend.

Herbert Dorsey, the bus driver for Route #6, glanced into the long mirror
located above the windshield and smiled as he looked back at the
students.   Of course, being a small rural community, Herbert knew all of
the student's parents.  In fact, the dark-haired, forty-year-old man,
clad in his overalls and plaid shirt, had even been the bus driver for
some of the parents of the elementary students that now occupied the
bus.  So, as the bus rolled along its route there was little concern
about bad behavior from the occupants the bus contained.  As usual, the
Thompson twins were the first to get off of the bus.

"Goodbye, Mr. Dorsey.  Have a nice weekend!" the two-second graders said
as they got off of the bus.

"You have a good one, too," Herbert replied, and waited for the two
redheaded boys to cross the road before he turned off the flashing lights
and closed the door of the bus.

On down the road the bus continued depositing its cargo, sometimes in
singles, sometimes in pairs and threesomes, until only one passenger
remained.  Sixteen year old Steven Nash, who lived the furthest out from
town, was always the last student to get off of the bus on its route.

Herbert looked in his mirror and noticed the tall, lanky, teen, dressed
in his usual cap, jeans, tee shirt, and boots was staring back at him.

"Well, Steven, its Friday again.  Straight home today or do you want to
stop?" Herbert asked.

"I' kinda need to stop today, Mr. Dorsey.  I been saving up all week for
it," Steven replied.

"That sounds great.  About another three miles and we'll be at the road
we usually turn off on," Herbert said, looking into his mirror and
noticing that Steven had stood up and was already unfastening the large
sliver belt buckle that adorned the front of his jeans.

As he did so, Herbert couldn't help but muse at how the teen would be
butt naked, with the exception of his cap which he always left on, by the
time they turned onto the dirt road.  Yes, it was a far cry from five
years ago when the then spidery eleven-year-old had gotten his peter
sucked for the first time.

That particular Friday, Herbert had noticed Steven, who sat alone in the
back of the bus, playing with his peter through the cloth of his jeans.
So, when Herbert had stopped the bus for Steven to get off, Steven had
walked to the front trying to hide the fact that his jeans were tented
out somewhat.

"Looks like someone got a little excited today," Herbert had commented,
looking directly at the bulge in Steven's jeans.

"Uh, yes sir," Steven had replied, and covered his crotch with his math
book.

"Well, son.  That's nothing to be ashamed of.  Happens all the time at
your age.  You need to hurry up to the house and jerk that thing off,"
Herbert had remarked.

"Uh, yes sir," Steven had replied, turning a bright red.

"Course there's something better than that," Herbert had said.

"Uh, what's that?" Steven had asked.

"I can show yah, but you can't tell anybody.  It'll be our special
secret.  Okay?"

"Uh, okay." Steven replied.

"Okay, have a seat and I'm gonna turn the bus around and we'll go down
that side road about two miles back." Herbert said.

As soon the bus had turned off the main road onto a gravel road then
turned onto the rarely traveled dirt road, Herbert had parked the bus and
turned off the engine.  Then, he had smiled at Steven, who was obviously
very nervous, in order to put the boy ease.

"Come here, Steven, and I'll show you something wonderful," Herbert had
said.

Steven had gotten up from his seat and approached the older man, who was
now sitting sideways in the driver's seat, and stood before him.

"Now don't be nervous, " Herbert had told him, and reached for the snap
to Steven's jeans.

"Oh gosh!" Steven had exclaimed, and started to pull away.

"It's okay Steven.  I'm not going to hurt you," Herbert had said, and had
gently pulled the boy back closer.

Steven's body shivered a little as Herbert had undone his jeans and
pulled them down to his knees and then pulled down his boxers as well.

"Oh my!  That is a nice one for someone your age," Herbert had said,
looking at the almost three-inch, circumcised, flaccid penis that stuck
out from Steven's hairless groin and sat atop prune-sized balls.

"Oh gosh! Wow!" Steven had exclaimed, as Herbert had slurped his peter
into his mouth and began to swirl his tongue all around the head while he
sucked it.

Almost instantly, Steven's peter had inflated itself to its full
four-inch length as Herbert sucked the fat morsel.

"Oh!  Mmmmmmmmm!" Steven crooned, as Herbert had ministered to his prick.

Instinctively, Steven had grabbed the man's head with his hands and began
to fuck the warm moist mouth, and in no time he had yelped and bucked his
hips wildly as he had his dry cum.

Since then it had been an adventure for Herbert to have watched Steven
grow physically over the last five years.  At twelve, the first few hairs
began to appear on Steven's groin and he began to squirt droplets of
sweet cream from his then five-inch penis into Herbert's mouth when he
came.

By thirteen, Steven had grown almost four inches in height and sported a
nice brown bush of pubes around his thick, six-inch, dick and walnut
sized balls that had begun to produce thick, creamy, sperm in
ever-increasing quantity it seemed.

Now, the tall and lanky teenager undressing himself in the back of the
bus sported a man-sized nine-inch penis and egg-sized balls that hung low
like a bull's.  In fact, it was well known in the community that Steven's
dad had the largest cock in the county and Herbert couldn't help but
wonder if Steven would be his equal by the time he had finished growing.

"I'm really especially horny today Mr. Dorsey," Steven said from the back
of the bus as he took off his shirt.

"Ah!  You'll be wanting to do it all today then," Herbert replied, as he
looked into the mirror and noticed Steven was already pulling off his
jeans.

"Uh, you take care of things?" Steven asked.

"I always do just in case," Herbert replied, as he turned the bus onto
the gravel road that led to the secluded dirt road.

Soon, Herbert turned onto the secluded dirt road, drove a short way, then
stopped the bus, set the parking brake, and got up from the driver's seat
and walked toward the back of the bus where Steven sat, with just his cap
on, naked and waiting.

"Oh my!  You're already hard.  You are horny today," Herbert commented as
he looked at the thick, nine-inch, cock jutting out from the brown bush
of pubes and laying flat up against the teen's rippled tummy.

"Yeah, real horny!" Steven replied, and re-positioned himself upon the
seat so that he was facing the aisle. Then, spread his legs and lay back
upon the seat with his hands behind his head.

"Mmmmm!  I just love this cock of yours," Herbert said, as he got down on
his knees, took hold of the impressive tool, and then moved his head
downward.

"Oh yeah!  Mmmmmmm!" Steven exclaimed, as Herbert began to lick the
plum-sized head like a Popsicle.

For some time, Herbert alternately bobbed his head up and down on the
long, thick, tool and slobbered over the shaft to a litany of moans and
groans from Steven.

"Oh shit!  I'm gettin close.  We better do the other now!" Steven
eventually said.

Herbert stopped his ministrations to the long, thick, cock and rose to
his feet.

"Here," he said, pulling the small tube of Vaseline from the right front
pocket of his overalls and handing it to Steven, then, he began to undo
the straps to his overalls.

As Herbert undid the straps his mind flashed back, as it always did, to
the first time Steven had put his dick in his butt.  Then, Steven had
been fifteen and he had gone wild at the feeling of Herbert's warm,
tight, hole around his cock.
Now, as Steven greased up his pole with the Vaseline Herbert knew he was
in for another good fuck, for the kid was a natural.

"You fucked Karen lately?" Herbert asked, undoing the last strap on his
overalls.

"Nah, she's on her period. That's why I'm so horny," Steven replied.

"Well, I guess I'll just have to do then," Herbert commented, then
chuckled as he dropped his overalls to his ankles, revealing his was
naked underneath except for the plaid shirt he wore.

Herbert turned around and positioned himself upon the seat across the
aisle from Steven so that he was head down with his butt stuck up and out
ready for the fucking

"Okay stud, it's all yours.  I clean it out every Friday just for you,"
Herbert said, referring to the fact that every Friday, just in case, he
flushed out his insides before the afternoon bus run.

"I don't wanna go too quick if that's okay," Steven said, as he lined up
behind the man's butt and aimed his impressive sausage at the hairy hole.

"Take all the time you need, champ," Herbert replied.

"Okay, here goes," Steven said.

"Uh! Shit!" Herbert exclaimed, as the plum-sized head popped into his
rectum, for although Steven had fucked him many times before a cock like
Steven's was still hard to get used to.

"Oh yeah! So fucking tight!" Steven exclaimed, as he began to slowly fuck
his huge, thick, tool into the older man's rectum.

Soon the bus was full of the sounds of grunts and groans from the
cross-generational fuck as Steven held the man's hips in his hands and
alternately fucked him with rapid strokes then slow ones, so that he
wouldn't cum too fast.  As he did so, Herbert was slowly stroking his own
hard seven-inch member as the teen's huge tube slid in and out of his
butt.

"Oh yeah, Steven! That's it. Fuck me like you would Karen," Herbert said,
as the lanky teen began to slowly long-dick his cock in and out of his
behind.

For some time Steven made long, slow, fucking strokes, but then groaned
loudly and began to increase the pace of his fucking.

"Yeah! Yeah! Fuck! Fuck!" Steven chanted, as his groin smacked against
the cheeks of Herbert's butt and his bull-like balls swung like a
pendulum between Herbert's spread thighs.

"Uh! Mppff! Uh! Uh! Herbert grunted, as the teen's groin smacked
repeatedly against his upturned butt.

"Oh shit, Mr. Dorsey.  Your butt's always so tight. I can't hold off much
longer!" Steven soon exclaimed.

"Me either," Herbert replied, his cum load already beginning to boil in
his balls as he wanked his dick.

"Oh yeah!  Here it comes, Mr. Dorsey!" Steven exclaimed.

"Oh yes! Fill me with your sperm Steven! Fuck your heifer pregnant!"
Herbert exclaimed.

"Ohhhhhhhhh---Ahhhhhhhhhhh---Yeahhhhhhhhh---Shitttttt!" Steven cried out,
and promptly blew his always-copious load of teen goo into the older
man's insides, causing Herbert to groan loudly and shoot his own load all
over the bus seat beneath him as he felt the flood of cum from Steven's
cock gush into him.

Afterward, Steven began to dress himself again, as Herbert wiped his cum
splotches off of the bus seat with his handkerchief, fastened his
overalls again, and then started the bus in order to take Steven home.

The following Monday morning, Herbert was surprised when he stopped to
pick up Steven and there was a younger blonde-headed kid with him waiting
to be picked up.

"Well, who is this?" Herbert asked, as the two got on the bus.

"This is Tyler, Mr. Dorsey.  He's my cousin.  He's going to be living
with us from now on.  He's twelve," Steven replied.

"Oh, I see," Herbert said, a wave of disappointment sweeping over him
that the Friday trysts were probably over.

"Uh, aren't we going to our special spot today, Mr. Dorsey?" Steven asked
that Friday afternoon as everyone else had gotten off the bus and the bus
passed the gravel road that led to the secluded spot.

Herbert looked into the long mirror at Tyler and Steven who were sitting
in the back of the bus.

"Uh, I don't think so," Herbert replied.

"He knows, Mr. Dorsey.  He's been waiting all week," Steven replied, and
smiled, prompting Herbert to do the same.

Moments later, as the bus stood parked on the deserted dirt road, Herbert
smiled again as he viewed Tyler's already hard, thick, almost five-inch,
circumcised, penis and the small tuft of blonde pubes.  Evidently, nice
cocks ran in the family.

Then, as Herbert slurped the tasty looking dick into his mouth, prompting
Tyler to gasp and groan loudly, Herbert wondered how long it would take
before Tyler would be yelping and filling his mouth with spurts of sweet
boy cream.

The End