Date: Sun, 10 Aug 2003 20:41:36 EDT From: JAYJONBOY Subject: Matt's Bus Trip Chapter 3 Matt kissed his mother goodby inside of the bus terminal. She wanted to walk out to the bus with him but Matt objected to the thought of his mother kissing him in front of everyone getting on the bus. He looked at his ticket and saw that there were two parts to it, he would have to change buses in Dallas connecting to Los Angeles. Matt felt that being allowed to travel across the country on his own like this was the first step in becoming a man. He enjoyed the thought of being able to move around just like an adult. 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. Matt 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 Matt realized 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. Matt walked to the back 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. Matt thought it was kind of cool having the bathroom so close, just in case he had to go in a hurry he thought. Matt watched each person as they boarded and prayed they would all find a seat without having to sit with him. Matt had decided to wear some shorts and a T shirt that said Atlanta Braves on it. He also wore his Little League baseball cap from the previous year, which also said Braves on it. His favorite team was the Braves and he was ecstatic when he was drafted on the Braves little league team. Matt was one of the best players on his team during the year. He played third base and although he was not powerful enough to hit home runs, he did have a high batting average, 378 for the year, and hit in the third spot in the lineup. He still had one more year to play on the Little League team and was looking forward to next April when practice would start again. Matt wore his Nike tennis shoes and white ankle socks. His tan legs were quite a contrast against the light blue shorts he was wearing. John arrived late, just as they began to board he was in the terminal getting his ticket. 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. John gave his ticket to the driver and boarded the bus. He immediately looked to the back to see if anyone had taken that seat. John saw the boy sitting in the back row looking towards the front of the bus, watching as the passengers boarded. There were several people ahead of John and he knew one of them would go to the back and sit with the boy. Surely he thought, one of them was traveling with him.. He could never be so lucky as to sit with a cute boy like the one in the back on a long trip. One by one, each person ahead of John took a seat and all of a sudden John 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. Matt saw John coming toward him and under his breath he kept muttering..."Please find a seat somewhere else"....but John kept coming and finally he reached the seat where Matt was sitting. " Is anyone going to be sitting here?" John asked Matt " Awww...no, its just me" Matt said "Do you mind if I sit here?" John asked " It's OK" Matt said barely audible enough for John to hear. John could tell that he was disappointed that he would not be alone and he also realized the he could just as easily move to another seat, but this opportunity might never happen again and John was going to make the most of it. John sat in the seat close to the bathroom leaving a seat open between him and Matt. All he 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, John thought to himself. Finally the driver started the bus and closed the door and began to back up out of the boarding lane. Matt was sitting quietly looking out his window. He saw his Mom standing by the terminal waving at him, even though she was not sure exactly where he was sitting. Matt tried waving back but he realized that his mother could not see him through the dark window. " Is that your mother your waving at?" John asked " yes" Matt said " So how far are you traveling" John 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" Matt said John 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 John right next to him and being able to talk with him for the next 2 days made John's heart beat faster. "Oh my God... I am going to pinch myself" he thought to himself. " So what is your name?" John asked " Matt, what's yours?" Matt said " My name is John... Nice to meet you Matt" " How old are you Matt?" " I am 11 and will be 12 in four months" Matt said. " So what are you going to do in Los Angeles? Going to look for a job?" John 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 The bus arrived in Lagrange , Georgia and a few passengers got off. Matt was hoping he might take a seat in one of the empty seats but John had other ideas. " I see that you like the Braves. Do you play baseball?" John asked him " Yep, I play on the Braves team in my little league. I play third base." "Did you have a good year?" John 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" Matt said "That is awesome..... Did you ever get hurt playing ball?" John asked " 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?" John said pointing to Matt's crotch. " Oh yeah, a couple of times a ball would bounce up and nail me...that smarts" Matt said with a grin. " Well as long as it didn't knock off your manhood, you will be OK" John joked. "Yeah that would be kind of bad if that was to happen" Matt said laughing. They traveled in silence for several miles. Matt was playing with one of his gameboys that he brought with him and John was looking out the window. Looking right in the direction of Matt. Matt didn't know it but John was taking a good close look at the beautiful boy, examining every inch of his cute face. 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 gameboy screen. Matt had beautiful blue eyes and John thought they were the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen. He looked down at the hands that were holding the gameboy and thought how smooth the skin was. Matt's hands were so brown from being tanned and his hands were the size most 11 yr old boys would have. John began to think of the places on Matt's body that those hands had touched. He looked at Matt's right hand and thought of how many times that hand had held his penis as he urinated or better yet, how many times that hand had played with his penis. John began to wish he could turn into that right hand so that he could have that pleasure of holding Matt's penis all the time. John looked down at Matt'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. John wondered if that is what it might look like around Matt's penis. Would he have those tiny golden hairs that you could not grab, but in a short time period they would be growing. He looked at Matt'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 Matt'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. John looked to Matt's crotch and wondered what was underneath those cutoffs that Matt was wearing. Just how big was Matt's cock. Was it cut or uncut. Did he have any hairs yet or was he hairless. What did it look like soft. What did it smell like. What did his balls look like, where they tight against his body or did they hang loose. John would have given anything to unzip Matt's fly and pull his boyhood out and examine it in detail.. Fat chance that will ever happen he thought to himself. They had been traveling for several hours and finally they came to their first rest stop in Alabama. Matt got up and John followed him into the terminal. Matt headed over to the coke machine and got a coke. Much to John's surprise, when Matt had got his Coke, he came over to where John was getting a candy bar and stood next to him. It was as if Matt had accepted John to be his traveling companion and was waiting for him to make his purchase. They both got back on the bus and John felt much better knowing that Matt must like him a little bit. A couple of hours later, it had become dark and it was nearing 11 PM. Matt began to yawn as this was way past his bedtime. He usually turned in by 10 PM. John began to wonder just how they were going to stretch out for the night and he had an idea. " Hey Matt...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" Matt said. " Don't worry, I cant stretch out anyway, so at least one of us will be comfortable." John said. " OK thanks John...I will do that, my legs are kind of cramped right now anyway" Matt said Several more minutes passed and Matt continued to yawn. "Anytime your ready, just let me know and we will get you fixed up" John said " Ok, if you don't mind, I could take a nap now" Matt said John reached up the the overhead rack and pulled out his pillow. Matt took the pillow and pressed it against the window and lifted his legs up and rested them on John's legs. " So how is that?" John asked " Are you comfortable now?" " Yeah...I could sleep good like this" Matt 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" John said " Dude, if you can make them feel better, that would be awesome...because they really do hurt" Matt said John looked down at the boys smooth legs and thought to himself....." I must be dreaming....this cant be real" He began to rub Matt'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 Matt's legs and rubbed each one of them, John realized that he was getting an erection. He wondered if Matt would be able to feel his erection with his leg. John didn't really care, he wanted to touch this boy so desperately and now he was getting the opportunity. John began to wonder what Matt would do if he moved his hands up a little closer to the hem line of his shorts, what would Matt do if he inserted his fingers into the boys shorts maybe up to where his underwear was. Would Matt even let him slip his fingers under the underwear and feel his boyhood. Would Matt let John play with his penis as he laid on John's lap. Maybe if Matt fell asleep, John could sneak his fingers up into Matt's shorts and feel his penis without Matt even knowing it. John wondered if he did that, would Matt stay soft or would he get an erection. Oh God, how John wanted to feel Matt's penis, wanted to feel his soft as well as his erect penis in his hand. John wanted to touch Matt's balls and roll them in his hand. He wanted to rub his hand all over Matt'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. John looked at Matt's face and thought he heard the boy softly snoring. John continued to rub Matt's legs ever so softly. He did now want to awaken the boy. John was about to do what he wanted to do in the worst way TO BE CONTINUED