Date: Wed, 3 Sep 2003 15:53:38 EDT
From: JAYJONBOY
Subject: MATT's BUS TRIP  CHAPTER 10

    On the way to his grandparents home, Matt's grandmother kept
complimenting him on what a handsome boy he had turned out to be.  His
grandparents were both amazed at how much Matt had grown during his 11th
year.  The last time they had seen Matt was the previous summer when he and
his mother had flown out from Georgia to spend a week.

    "Do you remember Scott Beasley?"  Matt's grandmother asked   "The boy you
used to play with when you and your mother came out last summer"

    Matt remembered him very well.  Scott was 9 last summer and Matt
enjoyed being the older boy in the friendship.  Scott was going into the
4th grade when Matt met him and Matt assumed that Scott would be moving up
the the 5th grade this year.  Scott was a small boy, he was only 4 foot 4
and weighed 75 pounds .  Matt was wondering how much Scott must have grown
in the past year.  Matt closed his eyes and tried to remember what Scott
looked like the last day he was with him.  He remembered that Scott had
dark brown eyes and brown hair.  Scott liked to use gel to make his hair
spike up in the front.  Matt always liked the way Scott made his hair look,
he thought it make him look sexy.  Matt also remembered that it was just
last summer that he had started having those strange desires to see other
boys naked, wondering how big their dick was. Matt had those thoughts about
Scott last summer but never had the opportunity to see Scott naked, the
closest he ever got to see Scott without his clothes was when Scott would
wear his swim suit.

     "Yeah, Nana... I remember Scott.  How is he doing?"  Matt replied

     "Well Scott has been asking about you all year and when I told him you
were coming out for a few weeks, he was very excited.  In fact, his mother
works during the day and I told her that Scott could spend as much time with you
as he wants....that's if its ok with you Matt"

     " Yeah...KEWL.... Scott is really Kewl.  I am glad you told him that"
Matt said.

    It was just before 1 a.m. when the car pulled into  the grandparents
driveway.  Matt was very tired from the long bus ride and he was ready to spend a
few hours in a nice comfortable bed.

   " You go on and wash up sweetie.... and in the morning we will have a nice
talk and I am sure Scott will be over bright and early to greet you"


     Matt leaned over and kissed his grandmother and grandfather on the cheek
and said his good nights.   He walked to the spare bedroom and tossed his
duffo bag into the closet.  He walked over to the dresser and looked at himself
in the large mirror attached to the dresser.    He pulled his shirts off and
admired the nice tan chest of his 11 year old boy body, he was just beginning to
develop his pecs a little and could see that someday, he would have a nice
build in his upper body.   He had been lifting weights at home and the work and
effort was beginning to show.    Matt unzipped his shorts and let them fall to
the floor.  He looked at his body in the mirror and thought how attractive he
was.  He pretended that he was John and wondered what John must have been
thinking when he had taken his clothes off like this in the motel room in front
of John.   Matt pulled his underwear down and stood totally naked, admiring
himself in the mirror.  He looked down at his soft boy cock and watched it as ,
like a snake, it began to slowly rise.  Matt watched as his boycock sprouted
into a full erection, pointing at a 90 degree angle and eventually rising even
higher.  If he contracted tightly enough, Matt could almost make his hard dick
touch against his belly.

    Matt rubbed his chest with his right hand and felt his tits with his left
hand.  His right hand gradually moving down to rub over his belly button.  As
he rubbed he could see his cock contracting up and down from the self
stimulation.   Matt took hold of his cock with his right hand and moved close to the
mirror.  He pushed his cock against the glass and looked at his circumcised
head and how nicely shaped it was, just like a big mushroom.  He noticed that
when he touched the mirror, his reflection made it appear as if he was touching
another hard cock.  The thought of two cocks touching tip to tip like that was
making him excited.  Matt wondered what it would feel like to put his cock
against John's ,, head to head, and letting John put both of them in his hand
and jacking them off at the same time.

    Matt began to slowly pump his cock, he was looking in the mirror at the
two cocks being jacked off and he wished it was John standing with him like
this.  It did not take long, just a few pumps and Matt felt the tingle start to
boil from his balls and move up.  He watched in the mirror as he observed his
pee slit start to leak his sweet boy cum.  It was not a lot , just a few
drops..but it was boycum.  Matt rubbed his penis against the window and allowed the
cum to stick to the window.   " If John would have been here, he would have
licked it all up"   Matt thought to himself.    Matt began to think about Scott
coming over in the morning and he wondered if Scott did stuff like this in his
own bedroom.  Matt wondered if Scott could cum yet, Matt thought how nice it
would be....how much fun it would be, if he could do this with Scott.

    Matt thought a lot about boys now.  In fact, boys occupied his mind
almost the entire day.  He used to just think about sports, cars, games....but
recently, his thoughts have been drifting more frequently to other boys and what
their penis's must look like and if they jack off.

     He wiped the mirror off with his underwear and put on a fresh pair.
Matt climbed into the bed and put his head on the pillow and thought about
John.  He wondered what John was doing now.  Was he jacking off thinking
about him?  Matt remembered that he told John to call him tomorrow night at
9 pm he would have to be close to the phone and answer it before his
grandparents got to the phone.  Matt was only 11 going on 12, but he was
already learning how to cover your tracks....He knew that nobody would
understand how a man could be friends with a boy and why a boy would want
to be friends with a grown man.  Matt knew that he would be lying a lot in
the future.  He closed his eyes and thought sweet thoughts about John and
about Scott and about his friends in Georgia.  Matt slowly drifted off to
sleep, slipping away into the wonderful land of boydreams.


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