Date: Tue, 30 Jul 2019 07:57:43 +0200 (CEST)
From: tdstoryman@tutanota.com
Subject: Tim and David Chapter 4

Hello everyone. Still the usual disclaimer here. This is a work of
fiction. While this is based on a real situation, it didn't happen. I wish
it happened, but it didn't happen. Names and places have been
changed. Obviously, some sexual activity will take place between consenting
young people. If that doesn't interest you or if it is illegal to read this
material, please exit the site now.

If you have any ideas for where the story should go, suggestions or
comments, feel free to email me at TDStoryman@tutanota.com. I will respond
to all feedback.

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DING DING DING!

Tim slowly opened his eyes, his mind in a fog.

DING DING DING!

He reached over to his phone to turn off the alarm. It was 6:15am. He
remembered setting it before he and David climbed into bed. He was the
responsible one, after all.

Rolling over to his left, he patted his new boyfriend and exclaimed: "Good
morning sunshine! Wakey wakey!"

He didn't see movement. He pulled back the covers and was surprised to see
there was no one there.

"What the -- holy crap this better not have been a dream!"

Tim, now fully awake, frantically looked around the room, genuinely worried
that this night, this experience, this newfound love -- was all in his
head. The pictures on the wall looked familiar, as did the still-made
double bed next to the one he was sitting in.

"Oh good -- I'm in the hotel room and not in my bedroom, thank God. I must
have fallen asleep," Tim thought. "But where the hell is David?"

Tim stepped out of bed, still naked from last night's activities and
sporting a typical morning boy semi-erection despite ejaculating twice just
a few hours before. He walked toward the bathroom, thinking maybe David was
in the shower or using the toilet. He was three feet away from the door
when he heard the digital chime on the hotel door keycard lock.

Tim, not knowing how wide the door would open and afraid of being naked and
exposed to anyone lingering in the hallway, dove back around the corner and
into the bed, quickly pulling the blankets over him. He heard the hotel
door open and close.

"Hey sleepyhead, good morning."

Tim had never been so happy hearing David's voice. He responded with a
laugh.

"God, David, I woke up still half-asleep and thought last night was a
dream, I was freaking out!"

David grinned and carefully sat down a cup of coffee on the bedside table.

"I woke up 20 minutes ago when my alarm went off, you slept right through
it. I must have worn you out last night," he joked, sitting on the side of
the bed and giving Tim's leg a rub over the blanket.

Tim pulled the blanket back, stood up and said with a big smile, "well I'm
still hard so maybe not as much as you think."

David reached out with his right hand, gently palmed Tim's now fully hard
cock and gave him a quick peck on the lips.

"Man I wish we could cum right now, but the group is already waiting
downstairs for us. We should probably get down there before Miss Harrison
comes up here to get you. Unless, of course, you want her to see you
naked."

"Damn, probably not. OK."

Tim quickly grabbed the red boxer briefs off the floor and pulled them on,
making sure not to snag his 4.5" cock on the tight elastic band. As he was
adjusting himself to make room down his thigh as the boner began to fade,
he realized something.

"Hey David, these are your boxers!"

"Yeah, I know. I'm wearing yours. Thought it would be fun. I think your
butt looks sexy in my underwear," David said as he gave his new boyfriend a
mischievous grin.

"They feel nice. I guess I'll have a good souvenir from the trip!"

"I got you some coffee, too. Figured you might need a little energy."

Tim appreciated the gesture. He remembered last night and how David was so
loving and gentle in the shower and how good it felt to have someone who
demonstrated so much care for him. Now fully dressed, he embraced David in
a big hug and whispered in his ear.

"I really like you, I'm so glad you're my boyfriend."

"I like you too, I had so much fun last night. I wish it wasn't over."

The two moved their heads to align their lips and kissed softly. Just then,
they heard a series of progressively loud knocks at the door.

"Well, I guess we better get out there."

The boys collected their travel bags and walked down the hallway behind
their teacher, playfully pinching each other's butts along the way.

The fancy charter bus was still cold as ice as the driver once again
apologized for the low temperature. Tim and David glanced at each other,
sharing the same thought. They raced toward the very back of the bus to
ensure no one could sit behind them. This guaranteed at least a bit of
privacy as there was also no seat next to them, just the wall of the small
toilet room. David pulled his blanket over the two of them as the bus began
to move. Under the cover, he reached out and took Tim's hand. They slowly
and lovingly caressed each other's fingers.

After 20 or 30 minutes, Tim felt brave. Seeing that the other kids near the
back of the bus had fallen asleep, he slowly began to move his hand up and
down David's thigh. David, not saying a word, returned the favor. Both boys
felt their eager cocks begin to move in anticipation. Tim felt for the
button of David's shorts but couldn't quite get it undone. David reached
down with both hands, and almost in one motion, unbuttoned his own button
and loosened his zipper. Tim did the same to his own bulging khaki
shorts. Tim, careful to be as quiet as possible but loud enough to be heard
over the movie playing over the speaker system, whispered to his best
friend.

"Let me do you first."

David pulled his hand off Tim's leg and leaned back in the seat, looking
forward to what was to come. He was thrilled they were doing this with
other people around and at risk of being caught. His rigid cock was
pointing straight down, stretching his new blue boxer briefs and aching for
freedom. Tim rubbed his hand over the underwear, feeling the outline of his
12 year-old boyfriend's wide mushroom head wedged between thigh and
fabric. Moving his way up the shaft over the underwear, he put his hand
through the front of the elastic band and pulled the briefs down enough to
release David's 4.5" boycock. The elastic band wedged itself just at the
junction of his penis and smooth ballsack. Tim paid close and careful
attention to the activity at the front of the bus as he slowly jacked his
friend off. He took time to swirl his fingers around the head and every
once in a while caressed the small raised area of skin on the underside of
the tip.

It took everything David had not to moan out load, but he managed to keep
his mouth pressed firmly shut. As Tim worked his magic, David thought of
something he had not considered. Where, exactly, was he going to cum and
what would he use to clean up the mess? He didn't want to spray on the
blanket because he was afraid it might rub onto his clothes. The thought no
sooner entered his mind as it left, as he was nearing completion and began
to focus on the sensations pulsating through his groin.

Tim felt David's cock shake and quiver in his hand. There wasn't much cum
this time as this was the boy's third orgasm in the past 8 hours. Four
small squirts of boy nectar began loosely rolling down Tim's fist. Tim
realized at that point he hadn't thought it through, either. Where,
exactly, was he going to wipe his hand? Thinking quickly, he looked to the
front of the bus and saw that no one was paying the boys any attention. He
lowered his head under the blanket and took a few seconds to lick his hand
clean.

David, still recovering, slowly pulled the underwear up over his softening
cock and gave Tim a warm smile. Looking back again at the front of the bus
and seeing no activity, David decided he was going to take a major
chance. He reached down to Tim, and not saying a word, pulled his underwear
down in the same manner Tim had done to him. He gave his friend a wink, and
then slid his entire body under the blanket. Tim felt David's tongue swirl
over the head of his cock and almost lost it. Catching himself before
moaning loudly, he bit down on his thumb to muffle the reflexive noise.

David pumped up and down his boyfriend's dick with his hand while using his
tongue to tease Tim's sensitive skin. Tim felt the great pleasure of what
he was happening below the blanket but also felt the great fear of someone
figuring out what they were doing. Anyone looking toward the back of the
bus might be able to see David's head bobbing up and down. He loved the way
it felt but didn't enjoy himself as much as he did in the shower the night
before. He wanted David alone, all to himself, and wanted to be able to
moan and talk to his best friend during sex.

The sensations below the blanket eventually won out. After a few minutes,
Tim felt the urge to release his cum but didn't have a great way to warn
his friend. He tapped David twice on the back of the head, hoping he would
get the message and not loudly gag on his young sperm. As Tim's cock began
to squirt, David took it like a champ and managed to swallow the small
amount of cum his young friend was able to produce.

Tim suddenly realized his eyes had been closed in ecstasy for several
seconds and a great fear washed over him. What if someone saw? What if he
moaned and someone heard it, glanced back and figured out what was going
on? He didn't want to get expelled from school for having sex on a school
trip. He didn't want anyone to know he was gay. He didn't want to deal with
the teasing or being treated differently. Fear washed over him. Tim was
terrified. He tapped David on the head again and used his hand to signal
him to sit back up in his seat.

As David popped his head back out of the blanket, he first looked toward
the front of the bus and noted nothing different. Looking then at his
friend, he instantly knew something was wrong. Why did Tim look so
mortified? Had someone seen? What was going on?

Tim pulled his soft penis back into his pants and stared straight
ahead. David took hold of Tim's hand and noted it was trembling. David,
keeping his voice down, whispered.

"Hey, what's wrong? Talk to me."

"I'll -- I'll exp -- I'll explain later I just -- just can't explain right
now."

David couldn't figure it out. He'd never seen Tim like that. All he could
think to do was softly hold his boyfriend's hand and be patient.

When the bus pulled into the school parking lot, the boys released their
hands and David folded up his blanket. As they exited the bus and began
walking toward their parent's cars, Tim didn't say goodbye to David. He
just walked up to his car and greeted his dad. David glanced over to Tim
and gave him a smile. Tim quickly looked away.

END OF CHAPTER 4

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Author's note: While I'm sure you are all interested as to what is going on
with Tim, rest assured the story will continue.

As summer arrives in Tim and David's town, there will be a new boy
introduced in the story. I'm looking for feedback as to what this boy
should look like. I've gotten a lot of good feedback and I want to give my
readers what they want. So please let me know what you want. :)
TDStoryman@tutanota.com