Date: Wed, 9 May 2012 15:45:56 -0700 (PDT)
From: Ray <ray6645@yahoo.com>
Subject: Traveling to School 2

It was two weeks later, and I got permission to come home, and the folks
sent me money to buy the bus tickets to come home.  As a new freshman in
high school, I was only 14, and this was the first time I'd been away from
home this long.  So wanted to be at home a little bit to cure that
homesickness. Hopped onto the bus, it left late, like it was two hours
late, and so it was dark by the time we left the big town.  Got to Justin's
stop fairly quickly.  And I was pleased to see that he was there to ride
along too.  I was worried that he would not be on this week-end.  But there
he was.  It was nice to see someone my own age there on the bus.  It was
mostly older folks doing the traveling.

I made a mental note to make sure to get his address, so that we could
coordinate these week-ends, or at least make some contact.

Justin comes down the aisle very slowly, looking at each seat.  Then he
sees me, and almost runs down the rest of the aisle.  I'd chosen a back
seat for just this reason.  He flips his bag into the overhead bin, and
leans down.  He kisses me.  I am taken aback, but enjoy his lips on mine.

"See what I learned in the last two weeks?"  He asked.  "Was that a good
kiss, or do we need to practice some more?"  He was really wound up.  More
than the last time we traveled together.  He told me that their school had
a pep rally just before school got out, and he was still wired from all of
the singing, and stuff at the pep rally. That explained his bouncing all
around.

There were not a lot of passengers on this bus, so we kind of had the back
of the bus to ourselves.  As Justin settled down a bit, we sat very close
together again, and wrapped our arms together, and held hands.  That felt
really good, to feel the warmth of his hand in mine, and his bare leg
against mine.

He looked at me, and asked if I'd had a good time at school.  Of course, I
told him that the classes were the pits.  Too much homework, and too much
reading.  We agreed on that, and agreed that each teacher thought that
their class was the most important.  "Did you take showers with those
seniors some more?" He asked.

"Yes, each day we had to be in there, and each day they made us kiss each
other, and put our hands on each other's butt, which made our cocks rub
against each other.  One day, the tall one reached over and pinched my
tit. And that hurt a bit, but also felt good too."  He just laughed as I
kind of squealed.  Then the other guy pinched Scott's butt, and not only
did he squeal, but he jumped against me, making our cocks bang together
even harder.  But the cock pressure felt good too, even though our bodies
had been pinched.

He asked if we'd kissed in front of them.  And I told him that we only
kissed in our room, with the door locked.  And then we only did it just as
we were getting up, or getting ready for bed.

"What do you guys wear to bed? And does anyone like to floor monitors check
to see that you are sleeping together?  Wish that my roomy and I could
sleep together, it'd be a lot warmer, and for sure more cozy."

"I usually wear my watch to bed, and Scott likes to wear a bracelet that
his dad gave him.  But that is all we wear to bed.  Sometimes though we do
have something else that we wear to bed, and I bet that you can guess what
it is.  We only have a bed check right after lights out, so then we can do
anything that we want to.  The prefect just sticks his head into our room,
and we both answer `here' and he is satisfied."

"We give him a few minutes to move away from our area, and then we suck
each other's cock, and swallow a load.  Then we are tired, so go off to
sleep."

"That would be nice to have a roomy that would suck you.  I don't think
that my roomy has even jacked off.  Or at least, I've never heard him make
any noises like he was doing it.  Maybe he goes to one of the bathrooms to
do his deed.  I jack off just before going to sleep, and he's never said
anything about it."

"I see that you and I are tenting out our shorts again.  I'd be glad to
help you straighten out your cock, if you'll do mine."

"That would be awesome if you'd let me touch your cock.  I've never touched
another guy's cock, and have always wondered what it would feel like.
Would it feel like mine, or would it be different.  But, how are we going
to do it without someone seeing us."

"Thought of that.  Brought my parka in my backpack, just in case of rain or
something.  So I'll get it down and we can cover up that way.  Let me out,
and I'll get my coat."

Got up and got the coat out of my backpack, and we sat back down.  Both of
us were having to be careful how we stood, since our cocks were standing
out like telephone poles.  They sat back down, and covered themselves with
the long parka, and giggled a bit, then each boy reached over to the
other's thigh.  Slowly they moved their hands up toward the ultimate goal.
I said that I had a button top of my shorts, and I'd be glad to unbutton it
for him.  We both unbuttoned our shorts, and opened them up, so that they
other guy could have some good access.  Both of us were traveling commando.
Made getting to the important stuff much easier.  And it made traveling
that way, more adventurous too.  Our moms would probably shit a brick if
they knew we were not wearing underwear.

"That is one nice pecker. Wish that mine were that long.  I see that you
are cut, like I am,"

came from Justin.  His grin was literally from ear to ear.  Could not
believe that he could move his face like that, showing crease from his
mouth, up to his ear.  He played with his a bit, and made it get hard.  It
was about three or four inches long when hard.  Couldn't really tell yet in
the bus, with us all scrunched up.  I watched him for a bit, and then
decided that my cock needed some attention, so began to jack it slowly.

I was happily jacking, and watching Justin play with his cock.  He started
playing with his cock using his left hand, and slowly moved his hand over
to my "jacking" hand.  He kinda pushed my hand out of the way, and began to
jack my cock too.  WOW what a feeling.  I'd never done that with Scott, but
after just a minute of him jacking mine, I knew that as soon as I got back
to school, we were going to be doing that to each other.  But, for the
moment, I was in heaven as my cock was feeling so good.  In fact it was
almost the best it had ever felt.  But, I couldn't let my new found friend
down, had to keep my action on his cock going too.

This went on for a few minutes, and then, I got that familiar feeling, and
told Justin to stop, or I might cry out.  But, he kept it up, and of course
that feeling grabbed me by the balls, and I stiffened out, and had one
excellent orgasm, even though it was a dry one.  While this was happening
to me, my hand had to quit working on the other cock, but as I came back to
earth, started working on it again in earnest.  Justin's turn was just a
few seconds away.  He stiffened up, and grabbed my cock, and thought he was
going to pull it out by the roots.  But he flopped around a bit, and then
he calmed down too.  We agreed that we had just had the most fun we'd ever
had with our cocks, or anything else either.

I reached over and put my hand on his neck, and pulled him toward me.  Our
lips met, and slowly we began to kiss.  The first kiss was a short kiss,
but then our young lips met again, and we enjoyed a lot longer kiss.  Our
tongues met, and we gently touched them.  As we did that, it felt like an
electric shock going though me.  That electric shock power went right to my
cock, and made it very stiff.  Loved the kissing, and wanted to do that a
lot more.

We agreed that we needed to have more time, so we must ask our rents if
there was some way that we could have a week-end sleepover.  That would
certainly give us some time to play with each other, and maybe find out
some more stuff that is fun.


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