Date: Sat, 19 Aug 2017 01:37:19 -0400 From: Youngjonboy1 Subject: LOGAN'S JOURNEY WEST: CHAPTER 3 Adult/youth LOGAN'S JOURNEY WEST CHAPTER 3 Logan kissed his mother goodbye inside of the bus terminal. She wanted to walk out to the bus with him but Logan objected to the thought of his mother kissing him in front of everyone getting on the bus. Logan carried his suitcase and handed it to the driver who placed it in the luggage compartment on the side of the bus. Logan carried a small handbag loaded with snacks, comic books and a couple of his favorite action figures. He noticed that there were two parts to his ticket. He would need to change buses in Dallas and then take a connecting bus to Los Angeles. Logan felt that being allowed to travel across the country on his own like this, was the first step in becoming a man. Even though he still a few months away from turning 12. Logan loved the feeling of being independent and knowing that he would be on his own for the next several days without adult supervision Of course, he did not know that his mother had already spoken to the driver about him being alone and the driver promised that he would keep an eye on him when they would take rest breaks and on meal stops. The driver assured Logan's mother that he would pass that information on to the other drivers as well. Logan was the third person to board the bus and he kept his fingers crossed that the first two people would not go to the back seat. They took a seat in the middle of the bus and Logan realized that his wish was going to come true. Now if only he could have the seat all to himself. He was worried that he might have to share it as there were a lot of people still to board. Logan walked to the back row of the bus and took his seat next to the window. There were two more seats to the right of him and then the bathroom was against the other window. Logan thought it was kind of cool having the bathroom so close, just in case he had to go in a hurry . Logan watched each person as they boarded and prayed they would all find a seat without having to sit next to him. Logan had decided to wear his favorite blue basketball shorts with gold trim around the seams . He also decided that he would wear a T shirt with his favorite football team, the Atlanta Falcons along with an Atlanta Falcons hat that was red and black. Logan was also wearing his favorite pair of Nike tennis shoes that were red, trimmed with black. He wore his socks that only covered his ankle. Logan had a beautiful tan because of being in the Sun all the time. His deep tan was very noticeable for those who looked his way, especially since he was wearing shorts and a T shirt. His golden blond hair and dark blue eyes were also a perfect contrast to his dark tan. Logan's mother walked towards the rear of the bus to see if she could see her son one last time. Logan spotted her outside the window and got up and walked towards the window. He kissed his hand and placed it on the window. His mother returned the kiss by blowing him several kisses along with mouthing "GOODBYE , I LOVE YOU " Miles arrived late. Just as they started boarding the bus he was in the terminal purchasing a newspaper and some candies. By the time he got to the bus, there were just a few people left to board. His biggest fear was having to share a seat with a big fat woman for the entire trip. He knew his chances of finding a good seat were next to zero since he was not one of the first to board. Miles gave his ticket to the driver and walked up the three steps onto the bus. He immediately looked to the back to see if anyone had taken the back seat that he liked to sit on during a bus trip . Miles saw a boy sitting in the back row looking towards the front of the bus, watching as the passengers boarded. " No, this can't be happening" Miles said to himself. There were several people ahead of Miles that were looking for seats. " PLEASE, If there is a God, don't sit next to that boy" Miles said to himself. "Maybe one of those people is traveling with him" he thought .. Just three more people needed to find seats and he would be able to sit in the last row with the boy. " Please find seats" Miles said to himself. One by one, each person ahead of Miles took a seat and all of a sudden Miles realized that there was nobody going to sit with the boy. He looked behind him and noticed that everyone had boarded and had found a seat. He was the last one looking for a seat. "The luck of the Irish" Miles said to himself, even though he was not Irish. Logan saw Miles coming towards him and under his breath he kept muttering..."Please find a seat somewhere else"....but Miles kept coming and finally he reached the row where Matt was sitting. Miles pointed to the seat next to the bathroom. " Is anyone going to be sitting here?" Miles asked Logan "Awww...no, its just me in this row: Logan said "Do you mind if I sit here?" Miles asked " It's OK" Logan said barely audible enough for Miles to hear. Miles could tell that he was disappointed that he would not be alone and he also realized that he could just as easily move to another seat, but this opportunity might never happen again and Miles was going to make the most of it. All Miles could hope for now was that the bus would not fill up and someone else would come and sit between them. That would be a disaster, Miles thought to himself. Finally the driver started the bus and closed the door and began to back up out of the boarding lane. Logan was sitting quietly looking out his window. The driver moved the bus into a position where Logan could see his mother one last time. She was standing by the terminal waving at him, even though she was not sure exactly where he was sitting. Logan tried waving back but he realized that his mother could not see him through the dark window. " Is that your mother your waving at?" Miles asked " yes" Logan said " So how far are you traveling" Miles asked, holding his breath fearing that the boy would tell him he was only going to the next stop, just 20 miles away. " I am going to Los Angeles" Logan said Miles felt his heart began to beat fast as the words were sinking in LOS ANGELES The thought of this boy sleeping in the same seat with Miles right next to him and being able to talk with him for the next 2 days made Miles heart beat faster. "Oh my God... I am going to pinch myself, this has to be a dream" he thought to himself. "How far are you going" Logan asked "You're not going to believe this Logan, but we'll be on this bus together for 3 days. I'm going to Los Angeles as well. Looks like we're going to be sleeping together" Miles said with a grin. Logan was not sure how to react . He was hoping he would have the seat to himself and now he realized that was not going to happen. " So what is your name?" Miles asked "Logan , what's yours?" " My name is Miles... Nice to meet you Logan " " How old are you Logan ?" " I am 11 and will be 12 in four months" " So what are you going to do in Los Angeles? Going to look for a job?" Miles said with a smile " I am going to visit my grandparents for a couple of weeks. They haven't seen me since I was 7" he said Logan felt a little more at ease because Miles seemed to be a nice man and not an old grouch. If he had to share a seat for three days, it was probably better to have this guy instead of some fat woman" Logan thought to himself. For the next 30 minutes, Logan and Miles talked about their mutual love of the Atlanta sports teams and Logan was very happy that Miles knew all about sports. " This might not be so bad" Logan began to think to himself. It was going to be a very long trip and it would be fun to have someone to talk with. The bus arrived in Lagrange , Georgia and a few passengers got off. Both Logan and Miles noticed that there were some seats now open "If you want to have this back for yourself, I can move closer to the front" Miles said, praying that Logan would not agree to that. "You can stay here" Logan said realizing that Miles was friendly and would keep him company. Also he did not know who else might wind up in the back seat with him. Better to have Miles than another stranger. "Do you play baseball?" Miles asked him " Yep, I play on the Braves team in my little league. I play third base." "Did you have a good year?" Miles asked " yeah, we came in second place but I did pretty good. I was good enough to make all stars and I still have one more year to play for them" Logan replied "That is awesome..... Did you ever get hurt playing ball?" " Well, my legs cramp up a lot for some reason. I got hit by the pitcher once in my left leg and it still hurts and that was a month ago" "So did you ever get hit down there?" Miles said pointing to Logan's crotch. " Oh yeah, a couple of times a ball would bounce up and nail me...that smarts" Logan said with a grin. " Well as long as it didn't knock off your weiner , you will be OK" miles joked. "Yeah that would be kind of bad if that was to happen" Logan said laughing. They traveled in silence for several miles. Logan was playing with one of his hand held games that he brought with him and Miles was looking out the window. Looking right in the direction of Logan . Logan didn't know it but Miles was taking a close look at the beautiful boy, examining every inch of his cute face. Miles could not stop looking at his dirty blond hair, thinking to himself that it should be illegal for a boy to look so cute. He looked into his eyes as they were looking into the video game screen. Logan had beautiful blue eyes and John thought they were the most beautiful blue eyes he had ever seen. Logan's blue eyes reminded him of Jeff and then Miles thoughts turned to the beautiful little 9 year old boy that he seduced in his apartment. Remembering Jeff's little circumcised penis and how sweet it tasted inside of his mouth. He remembered how Jeff put his hands on the back of his head and kept shoving his boy pelvis against Miles face, trying to bury his little penis into Miles mouth. Then he remembered the sweet sounds of Jeff moaning and saying those wonderful three words " PLEASE DON'T STOP' Miles started to rub his penis trying not to let Logan see that he had a boner. Miles wondered if Logan was circumcised and how long his penis might be. "Could Logan have hair yet, how big is Logan's dick when it gets hard?" "Does Logan moan when he is masturbating? Does Logan even know how to masturbate? Does Logan cum yet? Has Logan ever done anything with another boy?" "So many questions, and I'll probably never find out" Miles thought to himself. Miles began to think of the places on Logan's body that those little boy hands have touched. He looked at Logan's right hand and thought of how many times that hand has held his penis as he urinated or better yet, how many times that hand has played with his penis. Miles began to wish he could turn into that right hand so that he could have that pleasure of holding Logan's penis all the time. Miles looked down at Logan s legs and noticed how smooth his legs were. They had very little hair on them and what hair there was, was golden blond. So small that you would not be able to grasp a single hair. Miles wondered if that is what it might look like around his penis. Would he have those tiny golden hairs that you could not grab, but in a few short years would be turning brown. He looked at Logan's feet and how his feet look so tiny in his tennis shoes. He thought how nice it would be to be able to rub Logan's feet for him, taking his shoes and socks off and rubbing each toe and his ankles. Running his hands up and down his feet and underneath to his soles. He thought how nice it would be to kiss, lick and suck his tiny toes and then lick his feet for him. Miles looked to Logan's crotch and wondered what was under those basketball shorts. . What did his penis look like soft. What did his tiny balls look and smell like. Where his balls tight against his body or did they hang loose. Miles would have given anything to pull his basketball shorts down and pull his boyhood out and examine it in detail.. " Fat chance that will ever happen" he thought to himself. "I need to pee" Logan said to Miles. Miles was so deep in thought undressing Logan that he did not hear him. " I Need to pee" Logan said again , a little louder. "Oh, Excuse me" Miles said, standing up so Logan could pass by him and enter the bathroom. Miles wanted so badly to follow him in and pull his basketball shorts and undies down and hold Logan's penis while he took his pee. They had been traveling for several hours and finally they came to their first rest stop in Alabama. Logan got up and Miles followed him into the terminal. Logan headed over to the coke machine and got a coke. Much to Miles surprise, when Logan had got his Coke he came over to where Miles was getting a candy bar and stood next to him. It was as if Logan had accepted Miles to be his traveling companion and friend and was waiting for him to make his purchase. They both got back on the bus and Miles felt much better knowing that Logan must like him a little bit. A couple of hours later, it had become dark and it was nearing 11 PM. Logan began to yawn as this was way past his bedtime. He usually turned in by 10 PM. The overhead lights for almost all the passengers were turned off and the bus was fairly dark. Being in the last row, there was very little light in that area. Logan was trying to stretch into a comfortable sleeping position but was not finding a restful position. Miles quick to spot that, came up with a plan. " Hey Logan ...you said your legs like to cramp up, it might be bad to sit like that and try to sleep. I brought a pillow with me and my legs don't bother me. If you want to, when you get ready to sleep, just put your head against the window using my pillow and put your legs over my lap. That way you can stretch out and get comfortable" " Thanks, are you sure that wont bother you? You wont be able to stretch out if you do that" Logan said. " Don't worry, I can't stretch out anyway, so at least one of us will be comfortable." Miles said. "OK thanks Miles...I will do that, my legs are kind of cramped right now anyway" Logan said "Anytime your ready, just let me know and we will get you fixed up" Miles said " Ok, if you don't mind, I could take a nap now" Logan said Miles reached up to the overhead rack and pulled out his pillow. Logan took the pillow and pressed it against the window and lifted his legs up and rested them on Miles legs. " So how is that?" Miles asked " Are you comfortable now?" " Yeah...I could sleep good like this" Logan said laughing. "Hey, while you got your legs up here, how about if I give them a good massage. If you have cramps, a good massage will take the tension out and make them feel good as new" Miles said "Dude, if you can make them feel better, that would be awesome...because they really do hurt" Logan said Logan looked down at the boys smooth legs and thought to himself....." I must be dreaming....this cant be real" He began to rub Logan's legs, letting his fingers massage the muscle in each leg one at a time. His hands felt the smooth skin, the skin he knew belonged to a cute boy that was probably hairless, a boy that might not even know how to jack off. As he touched Logan's legs and rubbed them, Miles realized that he was getting an erection. He wondered if Logan would be able to feel his erection with his leg. Miles didn't really care, he wanted to touch this boy so desperately and now he was getting the opportunity. Miles began to wonder what Logan would do if he moved his hands up a little closer to the hem line of his basketball shorts, what would Logan do if he inserted his fingers into the boys shorts maybe up to where his underwear was. Would Logan even let him slip his fingers under the underwear and feel his boyhood. Would Logan let him play with his penis Maybe if Logan fell asleep, Miles could sneak his fingers up into Logan's shorts and feel his penis without Logan even knowing it. Miles had done that several times when some of his students would spend a weekend with him and they slept in Miles bed. Miles would wait until he thought they were asleep and then he would put his hands inside of their underwear and feel their penis. Most of the time they were hard and Miles thought they might be awake but since they were not moving his hand away, they probably were enjoying it. Miles had done that so many times he thought it would also work on Logan. If he could touch Logan's penis, would it stay soft or would it get hard like most of the other boys had done. Miles penis was hard as a rock and Logan's legs were resting right on his erection. Miles was desperate to put his hand inside Logan's shorts and touch that beautiful boyhood treasure. He wanted to feel Logan's penis and he wanted to feel his soft as well as his erect penis in his hand. Miles wanted to touch Logan's balls and roll them in his hand. He wanted to rub his hand all over Logan's pubic area and search for signs of hair. He wanted to rub over his penis and then take his hand out and smell it, smelling the beautiful scent of a hairless 11 year old boy. The scent of the boys penis and scrotum all over his hand. he would never wash his hand again if only he could do that. Miles looked at Logan's face and thought he heard the boy softly snoring. Miles continued to rub his legs ever so softly. He did now want to awaken the boy. Miles was about to do what he wanted to do in the worst way. It was now time to do what he had done to many other boys, put his hand inside of Logan's underwear.