Date: Mon, 11 Sep 2017 14:13:07 +0000 From: bruno Subject: Boy on a Bus: Chapter Five BOY ON A BUS Chapter 5 It was after Carl's infatuation with Marlon. We were lying naked on my bed after a fuck. 'That time you sat behind me in the bus?' I asked. `You talked about your brother fucking his girlfriend?' 'Yeah?' 'Did you really think your bro was hot?' 'Yup. It was great watching from behind, fucking. He has a perfect butt and nice hanging balls. Plus he pants when he's about to cum. Like a dog.' He squeezed my cock. `Am I making you hard?' `I was just wondering if he was hotter than you. In case I should upgrade. How old is he?' Carl laughed. `A year older than me. More muscle-y. He's totally straight though.' `You think Marlon's straight.' `Well I'm not going to let you meet him. Just in case something happens.' `Now who's jealous?' I pinched his butt. `Got any other brothers?' I knew I would find any brother of Carl's hot, older or younger. `I'm not saying!' I laughed. `Cool. Anywy, that guy you were talking to on the bus back then?' `Josh?' `Did you really show him your cock on the bus?' `So what? I mean, that's pretty much how you and I met. Josh is massively in love with me. Pretends he's not, but he is.' 'But you haven't done anything with him?' 'Not yet,' Carl said, teasingly. `I suppose he's not too bad looking.' He sat astride me and fed me his cock. I wrapped my hands round his butt, pulling him towards me, licking every inch of his penis. It tasted so fresh. I teased his young hole with my finger. He slapped me round the face. I took him all the way down, resisting choking as my face reached the base of his shaft. My palm pressed against his bush. `But I don't need him,' said Carl. `I've got you.' `Ah, bless.' `Rob! You never take me seriously.' A week later, Carl came in and slipped off his backpack. 'You'll like this,' he said, 'What?' I asked, my interest piqued. 'You were asking about Josh?' 'Oh, yeah. The guy you claim is in love with you.' He unzipped his backpack and pulled out his IPad. 'I made a secret vid.' He turned it on and a camera showed what I assumed was his room. A mess of clothes all over the place, posters on the walls and a bed with the duvet thrown back. 'I put a camera in the wardrobe. ' We both watched the video. There was no volume. The camera showed Carl coming in from school in his uniform. 'What's happening?' I asked. 'Shush,' he replied, 'it's a silent movie.' He was followed into his room by another teenager. I could only see him from the back at first. Longer, darker hair than Carl's. Slighter than Carl. The boy turned and looked round the room, as if he wasn't a regular visitor there. He had high cheekbones and long eyelashes. 'He's much more smartly turned out than you,' I said. 'He's even got his shirt tucked in.' 'I said shush. I'm about to change out of my uniform.' In the film, Carl was chatting to Josh, then started to unzip his trousers. Josh didn't seem bothered seeing his mate in his shorts. Then Carl turned away from him and took his shorts off, giving Josh full view of his butt. Josh couldn't take his eyes off it. Carl laughed. 'Look, he's such a perv. See what happens next.' In the film, Carl turned towards Josh, casually showing off his cock, and his balls which he started stroking. Josh tried without success to look away. Carl quickly became fully erect and gestured at Josh as if challenging him to do the same. Josh shook his head but, after a minute or so of looking at Carl's boner, he started undoing his own trousers, keen to release his own erection. We watched as Josh's cock sprung out at a sharp angle, close to the camera. It was fatter than Carl's but shorter and cut. Mouth-sized. I could see the purple of his young knob close up. I couldn't avoid growing hard. He had a load more pubic hair than Carl, it was jet black and trailed up to his navel. His thighs were sparsely hairy also. He started wanking himself hard. I felt I could almost touch him. Carl's own cock came into view - he put it next to Josh's, showing it was longer than his mate's. He stepped back. I watched as Josh's urethra swelled and his balls tightened. His knees buckled and he ejaculated, his cum dripping down in long white strands. He slid onto the ground, eyes closed in post-coital ecstasy. Then he got up and turned round, the camera getting a close up of his butt which was smaller and tighter than Carl's. The film cut frustratingly out. 'What happened next?' I asked. 'I pushed him onto my bed and fucked him up the ass. He was begging me for it.' 'Really?' 'Course not,' he scoffed. 'I just got changed. I didn't cum, not till later, I just tricked him into cumming. Did you like it?' 'It's sort of funny.' 'Do you think Josh is hot?' 'Not as hot as you,' I replied evasively. Carl played the last two minutes again, in slow motion. Josh's cock getting harder, his cum slowly issuing and hanging thickly on to the end of his penis before dripping off. Definitely a heavy cummer. His bending over to pull up his trousers. 'Is that his hole?' asked Carl, pointing. I wasn't sure. But that was definitely hair in his crack. 'I've just had an idea,' said Carl. 'What?' I asked, suspicious. Carl pulled out his phone and rang a number. 'Hey, what you doing? Wanna meet now? That burger place on the corner of George Street. See you in twenty.' The call ended. 'C'mon,' he said to me. 'I'm going to introduce you to Josh. 'You've seen him in the flesh on cam. Now you can meet the real guy.' Fifteen minutes later, I was sitting in the burger bar as planned, looking at my tablet and drinking coffee. It was busy. Carl came in with the 'real' Josh, dressed in black with skinny jeans. They ordered at the counter - Josh first - and Carl pointed him towards my table. Josh looked doubtful but brought his tray over. 'Is anyone sitting here?' he asked, looking me straight in the eyes. His voice was quite deep. He had attitude but he hadn't the faintest idea that all I was thinking about was his cock, which I could have described to him in detail. 'Not that I can see,' I said, spreading my hands. He looked at me as if I was some twat, didn't reply and sat down. And I did feel a twat in front of this cool teenager. Carl came over and gave me a secretive wink. He sat down. 'Did you ask if it was OK to sit here?' he asked Josh. 'Yes,' Josh replied. 'He said he couldn't see anyone else here'. The sarcasm was skin deep. Carl sniggered. The two of them chatted about mates, YouTube and other things I didn't give a shit about. Josh was turned towards Carl but occasionally he seemed to glance at me. Carl's foot was caressing my leg. I had a hard-on - there was no way I could get up. 'Yesterday was good,' said Carl, 'although you did make a lot of mess on my carpet. I had to scrub it. I didn't want Mum seeing it and thinking it was mine.' Josh smiled but did not reply. I could sense Carl flicking me a look.'We could do it again some time. If you like.' 'You didn't really do anything,' said Josh. 'Oh, a challenge! What do you want me to do?' I glanced up at Carl, trying to imagine what. Josh didn't answer. Instead, he looked across at me and asked politely, 'Excuse me, are you listening in on our conversation?' Flustered, I blushed. His eyes were as black as his hair. 'Er, no.' Josh turned to Carl. 'And why have you been stroking this guy's leg since we sat down.' Carl laughed. 'This is Rob, he's a friend of mine. I didn't realise he'd be here Honest.' 'Right,' said Josh, unconvinced. Carl laughed again. 'Josh, Rob. Rob, Josh.' Josh nodded thoughtfully. `I get it,' he said. Then he turned and whispered to Carl, his hand cupped over his mouth. Carl listened attentively and whispered in return. Josh sat back. 'Josh has a proposal,' said Carl. I wondered what. Would it involve me? He had shown no sign of liking me, and I wasn't sure I was that keen on him either. 'He wants to know if we can come back to your flat.' My mind raced. The two of them on my bed at the same time? I looked at Josh, remembering how just an hour ago I had been watching him wank on cam, the close up of his knob, the look on his face as he ejaculated. 'But don't get your hopes up. He wants it to be just him and me. He says he doesn't mind you listening, but he doesn't want you seeing him in the nud.' Too late for that, I thought. 'OK.' Back at my apartment, I let them into my bedroom. Josh shut the door flatly on me. At first. I couldn't make out what was happening. Then, after a couple of minutes, Carl said, 'OK, on your knees.' Moments later, there was a loud slap, another, one every five seconds. I wondered who was doing want, but then heard Josh's deep 'Ohhhh!' and Carl's 'I'm going to spank the cum out of you!' This was what Josh had been planning. The blows got faster and faster. 'Oh! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!' Josh called out breathlessly. 'Oh shit!' And then there was silence. Five minutes later, the door opened and they walked out, Carl smiling widely, Josh fully clothed rubbing his butt. 'I made a bit of a mess on your bed,' said Josh. As if he cared. Once they had gone, I dashed into the bedroom. The sheet was still damp with Josh's cum. I leant down and smelt it then touched it with the tip of my tongue. That aromatic flavour. My tongue got to work licking it, sucking as much out of the sheet as possible, getting a mad taste of this cool boy's inner juices. _______________________________________________________ Comments welcome to jds.1980@hotmail.com Support nifty! ________________________________ Nifty Stories Archive Donation http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html