Date: Fri, 7 Dec 2012 19:54:50 +0000 From: Belfastnifty Subject: Belfast Bus: Part 4 Belfast Bus - Part 4 I was really starting to enjoy spending time with Mark. For a school boy he really knew how to tease and amuse me. I felt we had a special bond that was growing everytine we met. I had definitely fallen for him and he for me. Even looking at his heavenly innocent face was more than enough to excite me and with a seconds gaze my cock would be demanding his touch. Luckily he loved nothin more than touching it. Things were becoming more serious to me. It was more than lust for his youth it was becoming special. We started spending more time together and to be honest no one really noticed or said anythin to us. This made things a lot easier and I felt a huge burden lifted off my shoulders. "Darren" he said, coming across rather cutely. He was an expert at seduction and he used it to his advantage. When he said my name I knew he was going to ask me something. "You know I've always wanted to do something in public" I gulped as I processed what he had said. "How public?" I asked. Looking over at him as he lay beside me on the bed. I of course would probably agree to anything or at least he would manage to convince me to do it. "We'll there is this film I want to see at the cinema... Instead of reaching for popcorn I could reach for..." He didn't finish but I knew exactly what he was talking about. I felt my cock twitch as I thought about his hands touching me. "Yea we could do that" I said "when are we going?" "Tonight!" He said excitedly "ill book the tickets online now, ill buy the tickets you can buy the popcorn" he grinned as he said it. *** It was a hard decision to decide what to wear out. Jeans or track suit bottoms. I was thinking ease of access for Mark rather than what looked good. But then again I didn't want to make it too easy for him. Jeans with buttons I thought. I smiled thinking about my cleverness. I wanted him to do it but I wanted to make it a bit of a challenge and keep him on his toes! I called for a taxi and finished getting ready. When The taxi pulled up at the cinema I could already see Mark standing outside waiting for me. As always he looked like a complete babe. That's because he was. I got out and walked ofer to him giving him a subtle hug ad pinch on his cute bubble butt. we walked in together printed out tickets then walked to the shop to get some popcorn. "Can I have some malteasers too?" He asked. He was like a little boy asking his parents for food. " yes of course babe, you don't need to ask get what you want" "Thanks" he said gently and very secretly running his hand over the crotch section of my jeans. I needed to sit down fast! We got a large popcorn drinks and malteasers it looked like a feast. We walked over to the cinema screen door ad walked in. The lights were dimmed but the adverts hasn't started. It was relatively empty there a few groups sitting about. Obviously I didint want it too full especially if Mark intended to wank me off or something. He led me over to the left wall and a row of seats. We sat down, mark sat on my right. We actually had a good view of the screen. For a while I thought Marks plans of action was off as he quietly whispered to me about his day, friends and the film. Every so often he was reach for some popcorn. The lights started to dim as the speakers boomed the start of an advert sequence. The advert reel was playing. I love this part of the cinema the start of the magic. As the adverts came to a close and the broadcasting details were displayed before the screening of the film the lights dimmed further. It was hard to see how many other people had come into the room. I felt Mark's leg push up against mine as a tingle shock through my body at his touch. He reached his hand over, I thought for more popcorn, but instead placed it firmly on my leg, giving it a squeeze. I had to steady my breathing the excitement filled my body as I knew this was him planning to start. With much discretion he moved his hand further up my leg until it was resting over my crotch. I heard him laugh as he felt the buttons of my jeans. My cock at this at this stage was already forming a rock hard handle for him to play with. He played with the buttons on my jeans and slowly yet so masterfully undid each one. Within seconds the buttons of my jeans were undone enabling him to brush his hand over my firm cock pushing my boxers up. He traced his fingers over my cock and up to the elastic band of my boxers. He was toying with me. The film had now started as I was struggling to pay attention. He slipped his hand under the band reaching under the fabric to grasp at my cock and balls. The pleasurable feeling was immense. The dark dim room with people around not knowing what we were doing was driving my excitement levels. Mark pulled on my cock working it out through the gap in my boxers exposing it to the cinema air. He lent over bein as young and flexible that this was possible and started to lick the head of my fully erect cock. I stopped myself from groaning. Amazing I said softly. Then it happened. Whilst Mark was leaning over pleasuring my manhood with his soft mouth and hand hi other arm knocked over the bag of malteasers. The bag didn't fall to the floor in one go however. I stead it managed to trap itself between Mark's seat and the one beside him. Individual malteasers fell out of the bag and rolled down the floor of the cinema. Wishing for them to be quiet they did the opposite causing a bang and the a load rolling noise as each chocolate feel to the floor. I felt the burning eyes on us as the others turned to identify the noise. The darkness shielded us a bit. The distraction hasn't stopped mark from his task. He continued to suck on my cock. The feeling of being watch increased the tension and pleasure. I was getting close. Mark as always knew and worked my shaft harder and quicker. I shot a load Ito his mouth. I don't know how many eyes saw that happen but the thought made the experience very enjoyable. I slouched back in my seat once Mark had finished his handy work. "Where shall we do it next time?" He whispered As he helped me redo the buttons in my jeans. "I'm glad there will be a next time" was all I could say. We both sat and watched the film. **************** Remember to follow me I twitter! @belfastnifty More Stories found here on Nifty or head over to my blog at www.belfastnifty.com