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Laptop Boy On The bus
I just spent a long Labor Day weekend fucking sucking, rimming, pissing and having all those things done to me at a wonderful clothing optional gay camp called Hillside. (I chose the option of no clothes.) Not a woman or child for miles. It was heaven. I'll tell you more about my sexual exploits there later. But my heart is still pounding from what happened on the bus coming home.
There was a long line for the bus at the Binghamton Greyhound station. I was standing there waiting with a couple of loads of Hillside cum trying to run out of my butthole into my cutoff 501's. I was afraid I wasn't going to get on the bus and when I did, there were only a couple of seats. One was beside an incredibly beautiful dark-haired guy in his late 20's. He had his laptop in the seat beside him and was playing the already asleep game so he could have two seats to himself. It wasn't going to happen. I nudged him rather hard and told him I needed to sit down. Reluctantly he picked up his laptop and I took the seat by the window. He obviously was very tall (6'5" I learned later) because his spread legs were part way into my space. I figured, well he's the one encroaching so if my leg is rubbing up against his, that's his choice. He didn't move his hairy leg and neither did I. It was a typical bus "space war".
We drove for about an hour with our legs just touching, no rubbing, just touching. But it was enough to make my fat, uncut dick hard and the head pop out the bottom of my shorts. I could feel cum oozing from my asslips through my cutoffs and onto the bus seat. I was content. Then he pulled out his laptop and turned it on. He was leaning forward so I couldn't see what he was watching. At one point I saw him reach under his laptop and do some adjusting. Then I got a glimpse and realized he was watching porn. I could see lips wrapped around a huge dick. The fucker had a hard on and was playing with it under his laptop.
He continued to be very discreet, trying to hide the screen from me, but as the sun went down and the bus became dark, I decided to let him know I knew what he was doing.
I leaned toward him and said softly, "That video is fucking hot. That guy has a fucking huge dick! Looks like he enjoys jamming it down a throat."
He jumped a bit when he realized I knew what he was doing. Then in a deep, I need to get off, kind of voice, he said, "Yeah, it's got my dick rock hard and throbbing."
Hesitantly, and still in that deep, sexy voice, he said, "Want to feel it?"
Sitting in darkness, I reached under his laptop. I audibly gasped when I found what was underneath. I felt a huge mound of cock underneath a soaking wet jockstrap. I could feel the ribbing of the jock and the slimey wetness that he had been dripping into it for the last two hours. My laptop buddy moaned quietly. I rubbed the slime right on the end of his piss slit and felt more ooze dripping out.
He uttered under his breath, "I need to get off. My balls are aching and my cock needs to explode. Would you suck my straightboy dick? I just need a mouth on my cock. I don't care whose it is. I don't care if it's a cocksucing fag!!!"
He lifted the laptop and out popped about 9 inches of the most beautiful dripping, uncut dick I had seen. (Better than the many I had already enjoyed all weekend.) The skin was long and loose and WET. It was so thick and veiny, my hand wouldn't even reach around it. I was on that fucker before you knew it. Wasting no time, he grabbed my head and pushed me all the way down.
Whispering directly into my ear, his hot breath turning me on, he said, "Swallow my straight dick you fucking faggot...eat my big cock...taste that dirty dick...smell my jockboy crotch...choke on it you gay fucker...suck my fucking sperm out of my boner!!!"
It's hard to gag quietly, but that's what I did. He was choking me with cock. My eyes were watering, my throat aching, my own cock dripping into my now exposed uncut dickskin. Surprisingly, I felt his hand reach and grab the end of my slimey skin. He stuck his big thumb inside and then he pulled it so hard I wanted to scream, but knew I couldn't. I moaned around his huge cock. As he stretched my skin further than it was ever meant to be stretched, he kept whispering (somewhat to himself) directly in my ear, " Faggot sucking my cock! Faggot sniffing my fucking smelly, sweaty crotch! Fucking faggot tasting three days of straightboy smegma inside that foreskin!!! Eat my fucking dirty dick faggot!!!" His warm breath in my ear had my heart pounding so hard. I could barely breathe with my face buried in his sweat and my throat stretched beyond belief with COCK!!!!
Then suddenly without any warning his dick expanded even more and fed me 8 big, pulsating shots of creamy, thick, straightboy jizz! He held me down on his dick...me tasting and swallowing some of the sweetest dick juice I had ever tasted. As I started to lift up off of is dreamcock, he whispered in my ear, "Not yet faggot. You're not done."
And then through his still hard cock, I felt a warmness going down my throat. Piss that had obviously been sitting in his bladder for some time started streaming down my throat. The strong, acrid taste filled my mouth. I sucked. I swallowed. I took every drop of his straightboy pee down my throat. He pissed deep in my throat forever. As he pulled my head off his monster cock, I let a big mouthful of piss run down my chest and onto my t-shirt. I knew I would need to smell him and taste him later.
So now as I sit here writing this down for you...my cock-ringed dick filling my foreskin with pre-cum ...I have the wet t-shirt in my mouth...once again tasting and sucking my laptop boy's piss.