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Bus Stop Pick Up (Part 1) By: Michael Browning
I was on my way to work when my car decided not to start. Just what I needed, I was already late as it was. I got on my cell and dialed the store to tell them I would be in later than I had planned. As I talked on the phone I began walking to the bus stop two blocks away.
I guess I should introduce myself. My name is Trey Morrison, 22 years old, 5' 11" and I weigh around 150 lbs. To hear most people say it, I am rather attractive when it comes to looks. I'm the classic all American boy with blond hair and blue eyes. I wear my hair cropped close to my head. It's easier to take care of that way, plus I get off on guys running their hands through the stubble. That is when I get that chance.
Yeah, you heard me right I like guys. Always have and I'm not ashamed to admit that. Now that you know a little about me, I should get on with the story.
I arrived at the bus stop and was the only one there. This was good, because after the long walk I was tired and ready to sit down. I had about 10 minutes to wait before the bus would arrive for the next scheduled pick up. As, I began to sit down I pulled out the copy of Anne Rice's "Vampire Chronicles" from my back pocket. Just as I was beginning to relax and get back into the book this gorgeous guy walked up to the bench. He was a little shorter than I, about 5' 9", black spiked hair and brown eyes with a light tan. He looked to be in his late 20's, but I was later to find out that he was 40.
"Is there room on there for me, bud?"
"Uh.. Yeah. I'm sorry. Don't mean to be a hog or anything. I just needed to rest my legs. "I replied as I threw my legs from the bench back to the ground.
"Thanks, you looked so comfortable laying up there. I didn't want to impose.
"No, it's really no bother. I should have known better.", I said.
This hunk of a man sits like right up on me. Like there weren't a few more feet of bench that he could have chosen from. As, he sits down he extends his hand to me.
"Hi, I'm Randy. I've never seen you here before.".
"I'm Trey. It's nice to meet you Randy. You see my car wouldn't start, so now I'm left with riding the bus until I can have my car looked at."
After the introductions were over, I got back into reading my book. I was a little nervous, though. Especially with this completely hot stranger sitting so close to me. I could feel his eyes staring holes through me.
Not to mention that I had the book completely upside down. Then again I was really pay attention to the book at that moment anyway. My concentration was focused on Randy's leg moving closer to mine. Not just his leg, but he was sliding even closer to me on the bend. I swear, beads of sweat began to pop all over my forehead.
"You enjoying that book any Trey? "
"Yeah, it is really good. I just love anything that Anne Rice puts out."
"You must be a really great reader to be able to read upside down. I wish that I could do that."
"Um... What? ", I stammered trying to adjust the book while turning a bright crimson.
"It seems to me that your mind was some where else other than that book. Wasn't it, Trey? "
"So, what are you trying to imply Randy?"
"I think that you're kind of in to me. What do you think?"
"You're a very good looking guy, but I don't think that we need to get in to this right now.", as I noticed that the bus stop was starting to fill up.
"Oh, come on Trey. I know that you are in to me. Your face says it all."
"Can we talk about this later?", I whispered in his direction.
Randy was just about to say something when the bus stopped in front of them. Saved by the bus Trey thought. Trey and Randy got up and started towards the bus. Trey entered the bus first and found a seat towards the back that was open. Then again the bus wasn't really all that crowded either. There were good 5 or 6 seats open from which to choose from. Randy was right behind Trey as he entered the bus. With all the open seats left Randy was determined to finish his conversation with Trey.
"Can I sit here with you?", asked Randy.
"It's a free country. You can sit where you want."
"Well, I want to sit right here." , pointed Randy.
Randy sat down next to Trey. Trey's focus was directly eye level with the sizable bulge in Randy's jeans. He forgot that Randy could actually see that he was staring.
"See, something that strikes your fancy Trey?"
"Sure, I find a few things that catch my interest."
"Good, so do I!, Randy said as he proceeded to put his hand on my crotch. This more than catches my interest. Looks to or rather it feels like to me that you are enjoying my hand down here."
It was a good thing that there was no one else in the back of the bus next to us at this point.
"Here, let me help you out with this big problem you seem to be having here." , whispered Randy and he proceeded to unbutton my khakis and pull the zip down.
All I could do was just sit there and let Randy man handle me. I just couldn't move. I mean I was stunned that Randy was doing this right here on the bus. Then again I really wanted this, too.
Randy hooked his fingers in to the top of my briefs and pants and started to pull them down. I lifted my ass off the seat as Randy brought them to my knees.
"Your cock is beautiful, Trey. It's so beautiful that my mouth is watering just looking at it."
I do have to say that I do have an impressive cock. Its 8 " when fully hard and 2 ½ " around, cut. My balls don't hang down as much as I would like, but I'm happy.
I could have cum right then and there at the first up stroke of Randy's hand on my shaft. I held it back though, because I wanted to experience as much pleasure as I could. If he was willing to please me I sure as hell was willing to be pleased.
Randy started out slowly massaging the tip of my cock with his finger tip. Rubbing the sensitive area on the underside of my cock head. While the right hand was continuing its exploration of my cock his left hand went to my balls. Pulling at my scrotum and then slightly squeezing first one nut and then the other. At one point he just gently held them safely in his left hand as he moved his lips closer to my ear. He began to whisper in my ear.
"Are you ready to feed me your load, Trey? I missed my protein this morning and really need this."
I couldn't speak. All I could do was nod to Randy that indeed I did want to feed him all that I had. He lowered him self down on the floor of the bus and got between my legs. He didn't seem fazed that we were in public and people could see what we were doing. I was a little wary about it until I felt my cock head began to go inside his hot wet mouth.
Randy's tongue really knew its way around a cock. Mine to be exact. His tongue would dance around and around my head as he slid up on my rod. He would linger at the head for a bit and flick his tongue into my piss slit, then take me all the way down till he was buried in my pubes.
He was an expert with his tongue and I was doing all I could to hold back, but I knew that it wouldn't be much longer till I rewarded him for all his efforts. His left hand stilled held my balls and he would use them to gauge how close I was to cumming. When he knew that was about to happen he would come off my cock and just suck on my balls. Not just one at a time but both at the same time. His right hand was roaming up my shirt touching my stomach until he found my nipples and tweaked each one in turn while continuing to suck on my balls.
My mind and body were being taken to sexual heights that I have never been to in all my 22 years. Not that I really had that many opportunities. I am very careful who I get involved with, up till now. Never in my wildest dreams did I think that I would be getting blown on a public bus. This scenario definitely had my juices flowing. Randy was lapping up my precum as fast as I would produce it.
For what seemed like an eternity of ignoring my cock Randy licked his way from my balls to shaft and finally slipping my cock back in to the warm confines of his mouth. He wasn't just getting me off, he was making love to my manhood. Going the extra mile, so to speak to make sure that I really enjoyed this experience not just the act itself. Moving slowly at first then building to a steady rhythm . Down... Then slowly back up. Swirling that fantastic tongue of his around my head before digging it in to my slit to gather up my nectar. Once he was satisfied that he had gotten all I had he would go back down and flex his throat muscles eliciting soft moans from me.
This went on for a few minutes until I couldn't hold back any longer.
"I'm gonna cum!"
This did nothing but to encourage Randy to increase his efforts on my rock hard tool.
"Here it comes! OH......SHIT...I'm gonna shoot down your throat you cock whore! Uggh...Ummm...Ummmm...."
I began unloading volley after volley down his throat. He didn't seem concerned with the sheer volume of my ejaculation. He swallowed every drop of cum I had to offer. 9 jets all together.
Randy continued to nurse on my cock after I was spent. Trying to be sure that I had no more to give him. All the while rubbing his right hand all over my upper torso as I came down from my orgasm. His left hand massaged my balls for a little longer before coming off to rest on my right thigh. When he was sure that there was no more he released my cock. Randy leaned down and lightly kissed the head of my cock.
"That sure was one hell of a load, Trey. I never thought you would stop."
"Me either.", I breathlessly said.
Randy helped me pull my briefs and pants back on before returning to his seat as if none of what transpired ever happened. I was already moving my hand towards Randy's crotch to return the favor. He just grabbed my hand and held it in his.
"Not right now Trey. This one was all about you. Next time it'll be all about me. Okay?"
I just nodded my head as the bus came to a stop. I slipped my hand from his and got up and left Randy behind.
Author's note: Let me know how you liked my first attempt at writing gay erotic fiction.