Date: Wed, 27 Apr 2016 08:06:37 -0500 From: NDBareBear Subject: Life's Good - Chap 02 - The Capri Again Life's Good -- Chap 02 -- The Capri Again This is my first post - I didn't know what I was doing on Chapter 1. So I want to add this here. Feedback is greatly appreciated - I'm writing Chapter 14 now and will post a new chapter every Tuesday and Friday - UNLESS everybody sez I'm wasting my time, and that they're not enjoying it. Let me know! I'll try to reply to all eMails. --- The week really dragged out - I couldn't wait to go back. Tried eating my own cum, but being raised a good catholic boy I always felt too guilty after I came to do anything else. So, I just waited. My friends and I hung out a few times, and I caught myself staring at their crotches more than usual. I still didn't put it together that I might be a homosexual! Finally Sunday came. I went to early mass with mom, got home around nine and told her I was going to Ken's (my best friend) for the afternoon, that I'd be back for dinner by six. I put on the modified shorts and t-shirt and then another pair over them to hide them from mom, and headed out. Got to the theater way too early then realized I was supposed to take the bus. Rode back to Ken's, parked my bike on the side of his house and took off the outer shorts and t-shirt and stuffed them under the seat of my bike. Walking to catch the bus I could feel the air on my nipples and on my butt and liked it. Fortunately the bus was pretty much empty. I sat in the seat opposite the back door and waited, it was at least a 30 minute bus ride. At the next stop a guy got on and sat right next to me. He asked what I was up to today and I said I was going to the park. He said he noticed my t-shirt and nylon shorts and asked if I was going skinny dipping with the other kids down by the bridge. He reached over and felt my shorts, lightly touching my dick and balls and said they were awfully thin and without under-ware I would be showing off everything - he smiled and said it's okay, he used to be a kid too. The bus stopped, and the driver came back and told the old guy he should find another seat. Then the driver said I should come up and sit by him. He was behind me walking to the front (I forgot about the hole in the shorts!) when I felt a finger in the hole. He sat next to me and started playing with my dick under my shorts. Again, I liked it. He quit suddenly and said he had to get the bus back on route. I went to the back again and took off my shorts, it felt great being naked somewhere I shouldn't be. Another guy got on and the driver leaned over and was talking to him. The new guy came back and sat in the seat in front of mine. I was trying to inconspicuously get my shorts back on when he turned to me and said don't bother, give them to me. I gave him my shorts and he started running his hand up and down my legs, occasionally touching my dick and balls. He told me to come up and sit with him I did and he lowered his shorts and told me to blow him. I'm really starting to like giving blowjobs! My stop was coming up and I told him I had to go and needed my shorts back. He just told me to go like I was. Right as I got off the bus, he threw my shorts out a window to me. So, here I am trying to get my shorts on before anyone sees me and I rip the back hole a little bigger. Got them on and started walking to the theater kinda keeping my hand over the hole in back. The ticket taker at the window (which is outside the theater) said I was to take off my clothes and give them to her before going in. She said if she got a break she'd come give me another shower again. Didn't even get to a seat before I was sucking someones dick. I was all the way up front by the screen and wasn't busy long. A guy was playing with my dick when we heard a commotion in the back of the theater and all the lights came on. I didn't even think, I ran behind the screen and saw an exit and left running. Here I am running bare-ass naked down an alley, not sure where I was going or what I was gonna do. I stopped for a minute and crouched down beside some trash cans and thought - the park! - only a few blocks away and it wasn't used much - so I high-tailed it there. Made it into the park and to a pavilion all the way in back where I still had a view of the entrance. I sat down at the picnic table and started crying - what was I gonna do... No clothes, no transportation, not even a dime to call home (not that I would have!)...when I saw a car enter the park. I squatted down by some bushes and waited for a few minutes. Just as I was about to look and see if it was gone, a guy peered around the corner of the bushes and said "What are you doin' son?" I would've crapped my pants - if I had pants! I looked up and said "Nuthin'" - "Come on out here, don't be afraid." I saw it was a priest, not just a priest, but the priest from my church! I went over and sat at the picnic table across from Father Michael. He asked a lot of questions and picked up that I was at an adult theater when they got raided and somehow I lost my clothes. He told me to sit up on the table - I did. And, he moved around and stood in front of me with his hands on the top of my thighs rubbing up and down. "Is this what they were doing to you?" I said "Yea". He kept getting closer and closer to my dick and balls and was finally rubbing between my ball sack and thigh - I got a hard on, and he started lightly touching my dick. Eventually he leaned over and put my dick in his mouth and sucked till I came. He looked at me and smiled - "I'll get you home, but do you have a way to get in without getting caught?" "Yea, I gotta back way in". He lead me to his car and had me crouch down in the front seat so I wouldn't be seen. He stopped near my house and said "Can you make it from here". "Yea, thanks" and I ran like hell to the side of the house and through my window. I didn't even get dressed, just squatted down next to my bed and breathed a sigh of relief. A minute later mom was yelling down the hall, "Randy - you here?" - "Yea, be right there". I threw on some shorts and a t-shirt and went to see what she wanted. There was Father Michael. I stopped dead in my tracks. Mom said "Come here honey, Father Michael has something he wants to talk to you about. He wanted me to be an altar boy. I said ok and he asked mom if I could be at the church Wednesday night from about 6:00 to 9:00 and he would start indoctrinating me. Mom said fine that I could ride my bike over and she'd be sure I was there. End Life's Good -- Chap 02 -- The Capri Again