Date: Wed, 27 Apr 2011 12:31:40 -0700 From: Charmer Foure Subject: The boy from the School Bus Part 2 The Boy from the School Bus Part Two By Kevin Printon (Permission to publish this story electronically granted to Nifty Erotic Stories Archive This is a fictional story about a boys and men. If it is illegal for you to be reading or you are the least bit offended by reading this type of fictional story, please! Stop reading and return to the index. Again the next few weeks were busy. I came home early on another hot spring day. As I drove into apartment complex I saw a boy walking along the road away from me. As I got closer I could see that it was him. That same look, that same slow cautious walk. He was wearing tight black pants and another red shirt. He was taking his time walking in my apartment complex toward his neighborhood. He was looking for someone, I could tell because he was walking slowly and occasionally looking over his shoulder at the cars passing him. He looked back again and I could see that he saw me from a distance. He stopped turned and smiled, he then waited till I drove up to where he was standing. I slowed down, opened the window, stuck my head out and said. "Hi Danny!" He stopped , turned again and watched me slowly drive past. I kept driving to my normal parking space. Got out of the car and went into my apartment. Later that day, I went out bike riding again. This time into the development next to our apartment complex. Who do I find playing basket ball in front of a big white house, but my friend. As I rode by, I could see that he recognized me. He waited till his friends weren't lookin, went off to the side of the house and waved. The next day was Sunday. I got up early before my wife and went down the stairs of my apartment to go out to get the Sunday papers and some donuts. At the bottom of the stairs between my car and another car, there he stood . Waiting and staring up at me as I got into my car. My mouth again went dry and I was stunned, I didn't know what to say or do, so I just started the car and backed out slowly. His eyes followed mine as I cautiously backed out of the spot and drove away. Not thinking much anything, I got the papers, went to the bakery and returned maybe a about half hour later. He had moved. He was now standing and leaning against the car next to my empty spot. As I entered the spot, he slowly turned to face my car, he was smiling. He opened his waist length spring jacket. I looked down his chest to his waist. I could see that his fly was wide open and his hard pinkish red dick was sticking straight out at a 45 degree angle in plain sight. I stood there with my mouth open in Shock! You could see the purplish helmet shaped head of the un circumcised dick sticking out of the opening of his" tighty –whities". He was so close to me, my hand grazed it as I got out of the car and passed him. He turned again as I got past him. As I rushed the stairs to go up them. I looked back and he turned slowly again to expose himself once again to my silent stare. He was making it throb. It was thrusting against his belly and out again. I just stood there and stared at the thing. Throb! I looked up at him and saw the most adorable pleading look on his face. Again in Broad Daylight...what if my neighbors were looking? What if someone suddenly came outside..Cold Logic kicked in and I suddenly turned without saying anything and ran up the front steps to my apartment. I was almost trembling, turned for one more look as he was turning away and dashed into my apartment. Locked the door with a loud click and went into the bathroom and immediately jerked off...several times..."Danny, Danny oh Danny! " I whispered to myself. It was not long after that that I was coming home at my usual time it was daylight savings time by then , so it was still light out when I spotted him again in the driveway to the parking lot. He quickly darted in between two tall bushes up ahead of me on the side of the driveway. I could still see his face. Then he turned slowly and stepped out towards the curb, again he exposed himself this time a bit more discretely. It was sticking out of his slim rust colored corduroy jeans peaking out of his opened plaid shirt as proud as can be. All seven inches of it. This sight of him un nerved me to no end, I continued driving slowly, turned into a parking space nowhere near my apartment and waited. He remained at the bushes for a second fumbling with his pants, then slowly turned and walked towards my car. He seemed to walk slowly and deliberately sort of reminded me of the cool smoothness of a cat. He stood between my car and another. I opened the window fully and whispered, " Sure would like to see that thing up close.?" With that he walked over to my car As he approached. He must have stuffed it back in his jeans. I could now only see the outline of his hard dick sticking up along the right seam of his zipper of the soft jean material. He stopped and turned his body so that it was facing the bushes, opened up his shirt using his shirt to block the view from the street and leaned into the door of my car. I reached my arm out of the window and down along the side of the door. He looked around once and then leaned into my outstretched hand. Placing his hard cloth covered dick right against the open palm of my hand. By this time he had pulled it off to the right side. It made it stick out from his tight jeans noticeably, it must have been out of his underwear because I could see the whole outline of his thing from its helmeted head down the smooth shaft to the bulge of his balls. It was naked, only separated by one thin worn layer of soft corduroy cloth. He was almost like a new puppy pushing himself into me closer and closer allowing my hand my hand to fondle him freely. Feeling it, it was radiating heat against my hand and hard as steel. It must have been about seven inches long with the circumference of a marker pen, the helmet head was throbbing to its own pulse. He continued to lean into me further. Enjoying the moment. "How's that? Isn't that better than just lookin? " He said softly. I continued to squeeze the shaft as he made it throb harder in my hand. `Nice piece ! " I said as I pumped it more , " Can I see it? Sure would like to see it squirt!" " Nahh,,,," He smiled, his voice trailed off in a friendly way. " I don't have the time Right Now. Maybe... later!" He mumbled and shirked as he looked around and spotted a car quickly approaching. Somehow I got the feeling that this was not the first time he had let and adult feel his dick. He quickly turned, slid it back into his tight jeans and zipped up his fly. A car approached slowly rode by. He jerked his head as if he was familiar with the car and knew the driver. And that was it. He was gone. I got busy going to a weekend Graduate program so didn't have much time around home, no less time to think of my boy other then the wet dreams I would wake up from calling his name..""Danny! Danny!" Maybe a few months later it getting around towards Christmas time. It had snowed hard the night before and Schools must have been closed , I stayed home from work rather than battling the snowy traffic, I decided to work from home. I got up around 8:30 AM and opened the drapery of the living room patio and looked out at the snow. It was whiter than white outside the sun just peeking thru the clouds but still snowing. Someone had walked in the fresh snow from the parking lot to my patio. Back and forth several times on my patio. I looked up just in time to see a snow ball hurling towards my window. "Bash!" It hit the screen, broke up completely spraying the window and sliding down to the bottom of the frame melting almost immediately. I quickly, looked up and saw him across the courtyard staring at me. Red Winter jacket and tight blue jeans and snow boots, snow covered wet mittens his eyes black as coal. He looked dazzling standing there in the white snow. Our faces locked. He smiled and motioned for me to come outside. It took me a few minutes to bundle up. I looked in at the little lady, she was safely snoring soundly on her side of the bed. Probably asleep for another two hours. I quietly went out the front door and down the stairs into the cold. I looked around. There he was, standing by the storage room in back of the next building across the court yard. I walked over to him. "Hi " he said "You wanted to see it squirt? Want to see it?" I looked around quickly, stunned for a second, but now remembering what he was talking about. "sure " I said . "Where?" "Right in here if you have the key?" I reached into my pocket and took out my front door key and tried it in the lock. It opened. The windowless storage room was dark and musty but warm, filled with baby carriages and bicycles. We both quickly walked towards the middle of the room but not before shutting the door behind us. I clicked the lock shut. I found the light switch and switched it on. Danny had his mittens off, stuffed in his pockets and immediately unzipped his coat and continued to unzip his pants. He then leaned into my open hand and allowed me the pleasure of this naked throbbing dick and hard belly. Flesh against flesh. I could feel the heat from his dick radiating against my cold hand. I looked down and examined his hard Peter. I can't describe it but I suddenly felt very intimate towards him. He was sharing his boner with me. The room was suddenly filled with some kind of "warmness" I don't know why but I was suddenly very happy and very horny. It was beautiful. Hard and erect with its purple helmeted head and red almost inflamed shaft and wiry black hairs at the base. A drop of precum, seemed to almost squirt out of it and stick to the lips of its hard throbbing dick head. I looked up at his face, his hair was thick and shiny. His features were strong and Asian. "Hmmmmm" he groaned ` I've missed that! He whispered into my ear. I looked down and squeezed it, seeing the helmeted head turn more purple red and the shaft turn bright red. More of the clean nectar oozed out of it. He made it throb in my hand like he had done back in the spring. That action only encouraged me..I pushed his pants down to his knees and fondled his nut sack, played my hands into the thick tuff of wiry black hair of his pubes, his skin was honey colored and smelled of clean flesh with a hint of coconut. Feeling each of his warm walnut shaped balls. Weighing each one in my hand, then the other. They were so warm their tight sac began to relax in my hand. I ran my hand under them and felt his hard shaft at its root back near his rosebud. Then ran my hand up and down the length of his stiff shaft as he pumped his dick against the tightly closed fist I now had wrapped tightly around his rapidly hardening dick. "Hmmmmmm...that feels good..." As he pumped my hand with his... almost getting inpatient, working smoothly to his own orgasm.. It did not take long, we both were very excited. "Ok...here it cums!' He whispered as if we were sharing" boy" secretes. And with that, Out shot a ropey gob of hot white boy sperm more than five feet into the air lobbing over and hitting a bicycle parked against the wall. " Splat!" It landed on the top of the narrow seat. We both giggled. Four more splats of equal strengths vaulted out of his excited now twitching organ. I cupped his balls and squeezed them gently, the other hand was cupping his tight melon shaped ass cheeks. I slipped two fingers into the crack between his cheeks and slid them down towards his tight hole. I felt two more tremors as his dick shot two more volleys of sperm at the bike. We both watched as the pearl like gel shimmering sperm slowly turned to liquid and dripped down the frame of the bike. "Nice! " I say "Very Nice!" He was grinning ear to ear as if he had just run a medal. "Hello?, Hello? Is there anyone in there?" we heard from the other side of the locked door. We both quickly looked at each other... To be continued.