Date: Tue, 02 May 2000 15:12:44 PDT From: Casey Jordan Subject: Uncle Donovan - 3 Disclaimer: The following is just a fantasy. All the characters in the story are fictional. Please do not go further if you are under 21 and/or you are not looking for stories that explicitly describe men-to-men sex. Copyright by C. Jordan, 2000. Uncle Donovan --- 3 It turned out that there weren't too many people travelling that early (it was 7:35 am) on a Saturday morning. I did a very quick scan of the passengers as I got on the bus. An old couple probably in their 70's were sitting in the front seats, right behind the stairs at the bus entrance. A 30-something woman was holding a baby who seemed to be falling asleep in her arms. She settled down in the middle section of the bus. Right after she put her stuffs away, she took out a hat to cover the baby's face loosely, protecting the baby from the bright sunlight. Walking in front of me was a middle-aged man in a 70's style polyester brown suit. He looked like the typical travelling salesman, carrying a brief case and a piece of upright luggage with him. He chose a seat one row diagonally behind the woman. It was indeed a nice June summer day. I could feel the warmth of the sunray through the window touching my skin as I walked down the aisle. I sat all the way back, choosing the last row of seats at the end of the bus where I could have more space to stretch out. After I put away my sports bag, I placed my backpack on the seat next to me. My mind started to drift away thinking about Uncle D, "what's going to happen when I get to LA?" As I lost in my own thought, I didn't realize that the bus was beginning to pull out from the downtown station at Stewart Street. Then I heard someone banging at the bus door. Someone was running alongside the bus trying desperately to get on. The bus driver eventually stopped the bus momentarily and opened the door to let that passenger in. "Do you know it's very dangerous for both you and me to stop the bus like that, sir?", the driver complained. "Sorry, man,", replied the new passenger. "But thank you for stopping." The voice of the new passenger was very deep and sexy. As he walked down the aisle, I couldn't help but notice what a hunk he was! Appearing to be in his late 20's, he was about 6'1", 200 lb., with slightly curled dark brown hair. The overnight stubble on his face and his sunglasses accentuated his cool look and ruggedness. I found myself attracted to him at first sight! As he walked closer, I could see that he was only wearing a white tank top (almost the same as mine), a pair of loose cotton running shorts and a pair of sneakers. His broad shoulders and muscular torso filled out his tank top to its fullness, as if his jock-muscled body was going to burst into my face in any minute. He kept moving toward the end of the bus and finally approached me. "Excuse me, would you mind me sitting here?", he pointed to a seat in the same row where I was sitting. It was only three seats away from mine. As he bent slightly toward me, I could smell his body scent, which was so masculine and erotic that I started to have an instant hard on. I was totally intoxicated by his manly musk! I also noticed that he wasn't wearing anything underneath his shorts as his cock was poking a proud outline in front. I couldn't help but stare at his oversized basket. "Helloooooo...?", he took off his sunglasses and gazed at me with a big devilish grin on his face. "Well, do you really want it?" "Oh...of course not...I don't...I don't mind at all," startled by his question and embarrassed by being caught staring at his bulge, I blushed and stuttered. "Thanks, dude," he sat down and placed his duffel bag on the seats right beside him. He then turned to me and extended his right hand, "Hi, I'm Jeff...Jeff Davenport. Nice to meet you!" "Hi, Casey Jordan, nice to meet you too," I replied while shaking his hand. His hand was gigantic and he had a strong grip on mine. His handshake was both confident and powerful. I felt like he was pulling me toward him. While we were still shaking hands, he boldly squeezed his chest with his left hand. I could clearly see the outlines of his erect nipples underneath the tank top. He then slowly moved his left hand down to adjust his huge basket that seemed to keep growing every minute. His penetrating blue eyes never left my face during the whole time. I was once again intoxicated by his virility. After we stopped shaking hands, he laid back on his seat with his legs spreading wide, allowing me a complete and unobstructed view of his crotch. He then blatantly displayed his raging hard on and started rubbing it up and down. Soon his fat, mushroom-shaped cockhead was sticking out through the opening of his shorts. It was purplish red and had a big drop of clear precum on the tip. I was in lust. I wanted to bend down and taste his precum so bad. I wanted to stick my tongue out until the tip barely touched against his piss slit, licking that big drop of fresh man cream off his cockhead. I wanted to roll my tongue around that fucktool, swallowing it in my warm mouth and bathing it with my hot saliva. But just as I wanted to fulfill my fantasy, the bus stopped at Tacoma and more passengers came aboard. Jeff very quickly readjusted his basket to conceal his "weapon". It wasn't easy but somehow he found and pulled out a magazine from his duffel bag to cover up his crotch. When I looked at the front cover of the magazine, it read "Combat". Apparently it was a military magazine. "So are you in the army?", I was curious. "No, not really. But I used to enroll in the ROTC at UCLA," he said. "That's cool.", no wonder he has such a great body. "So where are you going today?" "I'm going home to LA. I just visited a buddy of mine in Seattle for a week. It was his birthday and we really had a good time together, just like the good old days. How about you?" "Oh, that's great, I'm going to LA too, " I tried to contain my excitement. "I have an uncle there and he offered me to stay at his place while I'm attending UCLA." "Good for you. So I guess you start at UCLA this fall, right?", his eyes lit up. " Is this your first time to LA? Maybe I can show you around the city sometime." "That sounds great. Thanks!", I replied. "I was wondering what I'm going to do during the weekdays when my uncle is working. Perhaps we can do something together". I have decided right there that I was either going to lose my virginity to Uncle D or to this stud during this trip in LA. Waiting nineteen years is way too long for anything, especially when it comes to having SEX with MEN! We continued our conversation until we reached Portland around noon. I found out that Jeff is an assistant coach of the men-tennis team, Jaguar, at the Los Angeles Liberty College (LALC) where Uncle D is the head coach for the men-swimming team, the Sharks. For some reason, I didn't tell Jeff about that. Maybe it was because deep inside I was afraid that Uncle D might find out from Jeff that I'm gay. I'd rather keep my homosexuality a secret from Uncle D if he were not gay. I didn't want to disappoint or upset him (and mom)! We got off the bus at the Portland bus station. There was a 45-minute layover time for us to have lunch and rest a bit. Jeff and I grabbed a quick bite at the station cafeteria. We finished our lunch in just 25 minutes, carrying on a good conversation. Afterwards, Jeff suggested that we went to use the washroom. I was getting nervous but I followed him anyway. There was just no way I could resist this hunk! Once we got into the men's room, we realized there was nobody there except that one of the stalls on the far left was occupied. He hurried me into the one on the far right corner and once inside, he quickly locked the door and threw his duffel bag on top of the toilet tank. Without speaking a word, he forced me to sit on the toilet seat. Then in one swift motion, he hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his shorts and pulled it down, revealing a thick cock that was at least 7" in length and 5" around. He grabbed my head and pulled me toward his hot rod. I loved that after-sex odor of cum musky smell, which was emanating from his groin. I guessed his buddy and he probably had lots of wild sex in Seattle last night and that he didn't even have time to take a shower before leaving this morning. "Suck it, boy," he commanded. "I know you want it real bad. " "I've never done this before, Jeff", I looked up, not sure exactly what I was supposed to do. "God, how much I love to break in a virgin mouth", he whispered. "Too bad we don't have more time, otherwise we can do something that will make you feel even better. Just go ahead boy, lick and suck my dick for now." Even without his urging, I've started licking his cockhead already, spending lots of time swirling my tongue around his piss slit. He was dripping a lot of precum, which tasted somewhat salty but it was so fucking hot! I then use my tongue to caress the underside of his massive cock, lubricating it with my virgin teen oral juice. "Oh yeah, I know you are a natural!" he moaned. "Now suck on my big fucking meat. I love watching my thick and juicy cock swallowed inch by inch by a hot mouth, especially a virgin mouth of a young hot guy like you. It really turns me on!" "Jesus, I'm finally going to suck my first dick and it's so fucking unbelievably HUGE!", the thought really excited me. But when I tried to grab my own dick to start jerking off, he stopped me dead. "Don't touch yourself unless I tell you to do so!" he ordered. "Now just focus on worshipping my cock!" His cock has grown and it must be 9 1/2" by now. What a fucking massive jawbreaker! I tried to swallow it as much as possible, taking care not to scratch it with my teeth. But I was only able to take in about 5 inches before I started to gag! "It's too big," I whimpered. "There's no way I can take the whole thing". "Don't be a puss! I know you can take it," he demanded. "Look at you, I don't even have to tell you to watch out for your teeth. You're born a natural cocksucker. Open you mouth wide NOW!" Getting impatient, he rammed the whole 9 1/2 inches inside my mouth, all the way down to the back of my throat. I gagged and tears started to come out from my eyes. But Jeff didn't care. The only thing in his mind was to satisfy himself with my hot teen mouth. Strangely enough, being dominated and used by this hunk was making me even more aroused. My cock was getting so hard that it actually started to hurt! "Oh yes, that's it, boy. Keep eating my dick. Yeah, it feels so fucking good with your hot mouth around my big cock," he moaned. "Do you like it, boy? Like having your virgin mouth broken in by my fucking big and juicy cock? I bet you love having your throat stuffed with this big piece of man meat, huh? Yeah boy, your mouth is just perfect for sucking cocks!" He started fucking my mouth with long and powerful lunges. His golf-sized balls were slapping my chin. He would plunge his prick deep inside my mouth and then pulled it out all the way. He kept this up for about 10 minutes without stopping his verbal assaults. All of a sudden, he sank his massive cock deep down my throat and kept it there. I could feel his cum rising out of his nuts and forcing its way toward his piss slit. "Oh fuck, I'm cummmmming. Ahhhhh...I'm going to fucking shoot my load down your throat. Take it boy. Swallow my cum!", then he exploded. Spurts after spurts of hot and steamy jism hit the back of my throat. I started to choke but Jeff held my head so tight that I couldn't move. So I tried my best to swallow every single drop of his cum. I wanted to suck him dry, eating all the cum this stud was pumping down my throat. But he must have shot huge loads of cum inside me because I could feel his hot man juice dripping out of my not-so-virgin mouth. It took me a few seconds to realize that I have just shot my own load inside my jocks. I was exhausted after such an intense encounter. But I felt fucking great because I have just done a blowjob. It was at that moment that Jeff pulled me up and turned me around. He quickly pulled down my shorts and jocks, and ordered me to bend forward. Without thinking, I did exactly what he wanted. Then he stuffed my mouth with my own cum-soaked jocks while forcefully stuck a well-lubricated butt-plug into my virgin ass. I wanted to scream but my jocks and his left hand muffled my scream. "Keep the plug in, boy! Don't you dare pull it out," he whispered to my ear. "It will hurt for a while but you'll get used to it soon. I know you're going to like it up your tight teen virgin ass. Now clean up yourself and you have five minutes to join me on the bus!" Then I heard the washroom door swung open and Jeff was gone. End of Part 3 To be continued... Sorry guys, the next installment will not be available for a while. Hope you enjoy the story so far. If you have any comments, please write to cjordanwa@hotmail.com . Thanks!