Date: Tue, 14 Dec 2004 11:45:31 -0800 (PST) From: Danny Gagnon Subject: It started on the bus - gay male - adult youth This story is a work of fiction. Although it is dedicated to somebody very special Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental. Note: For the most part this is a true story, but since I added to it, I had to call it fiction. It started on the bus By Danny Gagnon Copyright (c) 2004 I was on the crowded city bus going to school with my brother, when I felt a hand pressing against the front of my pants feeling my cock. I didn't know what to say or do, since I was only 8 but I know I liked it and saw that it was an old gray haired man. After we got off the bus I told my brother that some man had pressed my pants against my peepee, but he said it was only my imagination. I knew it wasn't my imagination and what's more, I knew I liked it and wanted more of this new found touching. It wasn't long before I would run into this man again, because one day my mom asked me to ride my bike to the store and get something. There he was and I could tell he remembered me by his smile. As I was walking outside I saw him again and said "hi", and he said hello back to me. I also told him I had just got a new bike and asked if he wanted to see it, as we walked to the side of the building where my bike was laying against the wall. Standing in front of him I pointed out all the neat things about my bike hoping he would touch me again, but I didn't know how to get his hand on my pants and cock. So I kind of pushed a little closer to him as we stood there and I wasn't disappointed, when I felt his hand touching me again. It felt so good with his hand softy pressing my cock through my short pants, that I never dreamed it could get any better. When he asked me "does that feel good?" I just nodded and felt his hand leave the front of my pants, to reach up under the leg of my short pants and touch my little hard cock. Softly playing with it as we stood there, hidden from anybody on the street. I don't know if he got scared feeling up a little 8 year old boy in public but he told me he had to go and I asked which way, hoping it was the way I had to go, and it was. As we walked down the street talking and I rode my bike next to him I was trying to figure out how I could get him to touch me again. I thought of all kinds of scenarios like I would fall and say it hurt there, pointing to my little cock, and ask him to see if it was alright, but I was shy. Approaching his house he said that's where he lived and I thought I was lost. No more touchy feeling unless I could think of an excuse to get his hand back on my cock, when it came to me. An idea that I thought was brilliant, although I'm sure he suspected what I was trying to do. "Mister" I said, "I've got to go pee really bad. Can I use your bathroom?" I asked. He agreed and suggested that I put my bike around back, so nobody would steal it. Thinking back I imagine he didn't want anybody to see the bike of a little boy. Entering the bathroom I dropped my pants and sat down on the toilet, pretending that I was trying to pee as he stood there watching. "I don't know what's wrong" I said, "I had to pee really bad and now I can't. Would you look and see if anything is wrong" I asked. With him kneeling in front of me, he looked and reached to feel my little cock which immediately got hard, as he held it in his hand. As he slowly started to jack my little hard cock he asked if it felt good and I nodded yes. I don't know where I got the nerve but I asked if I could see his, and he smiled as he unzipped his fly and pulled out this huge cock. It was even bigger than my dad's, but of course I had never seen my dads cock hard. As he knelt in front of me with his hand on my cock playing with it and his other hand on his own he asked me if I wanted to touch it. I just nodded and reached out, holding it in my hand, and started doing what he was doing to me. It felt so big and hard but also so soft to the touch, as my little hand jacked his cock, and I was lost in a world far away. It was then that he asked me if I'd like to go into the bedroom and we could take off all our clothes, unless I really had to pee. He asked me, with a smile "do you really have to pee?" I just nodded no as I smiled back. Pulling up my pants we went to his bedroom and sat on the bed, as he started to undress me. He kept saying how handsome I was as he removed all my clothes and then his clothes. With my little hard cock sticking straight out he laid me back on the bed and started kissing my little cock. It was the greatest feeling that I had ever experienced, especially when he took my little hard cock in his mouth and started sucking. As he sucked and tasted my cock he put my hand on his big cock and indicated he wanted me to pull at it which I did. Then he asked me if I wanted to suck him like he was sucking me. Although I was a little scared to try and put his huge cock in my mouth in case he was going to pee or something, I lowered my head to his beautiful cock. First smelling it, as I had never smelled a cock before then sticking my tongue out to taste it. Then opening my mouth as wide as I could I put it around his big cock and got as much as I could in my little mouth. He told me to be careful of my teeth on his cock and I tried hard not to let my teeth touch it as I sucked. Copying everything he was doing to me, even down to feeling his finger playing with my little asshole, I did to him. It didn't take me long to have my first cum. It felt amazing and came as a shock to me. I stopped sucking and asked him what had happened with a puzzled look on my face. He asked me if it felt especially good and I just nodded yes. It was then that he told me that I had my first cum and that I was growing up. He also said he was going to show me what happens when you cum as a grownup. As I watched intently he took his big cock in his hand and started to pull at it really fast, until I heard him moan, like he was hurt or something, and all of a sudden his big cock started spurting white stuff out like a fountain. I asked him if it hurt and he just smiled and said no and that it felt really good like I had felt moments before. Asking me if I wanted to taste this white stuff as he licked some of it off his fingers I just nodded yes and he put his fingers to my mouth. Tasting his white stuff, or cum as he called it, was quite an experience. It tasted creamy and after I had licked his fingers I dropped my head to his cock and licked up the rest of his cum. When I turned 12, I had been with him many times and enjoyed each and every time. I had even started to cum and taste my own white stuff but this day was to be different. He said I was old enough to enjoy ass sex. I had no idea what he meant but he had fingered my ass many times sucking me so I assumed it meant more of that. Oh how wrong I was. Sucking my cock he started to finger my ass like he had done many times before but after a short time he laid me on my side, saying it might hurt at first but I would love it. As I saw him reach for a jar of vaseline, I watched as he coated his big cock with the vaseline and then my little asshole. My first inkling that something was different was when I felt his cock at my asshole and him pushing. I thought this is impossible because his cock was so big compared to my little asshole. It was then the pain started. It felt like he was trying to put his whole body in my asshole, and I struggled, but he whispered that the pain would stop and I'd love it. Struggling less it felt like I was being filled, as his big cock entered my asshole, and he told me he was going to fuck me. Soon the uncomfortable feeling disappeared and all I could feel was the pleasure building in my cock as he fucked me. "Oh yes fuck me" I moaned as he plunged his big cock in my ass and I felt like I might cum at any minute. Hearing him puffing and feeling him plunging brought an immediate moan to my ears as he came in my little asshole. Although it felt like his cock was growing bigger with every plunge it had an immediate affect on my cock. I felt myself cum on the sheets below without even touching my cock. If you like this story please write me; DannyGagnon@AOL.com