Date: Sun, 10 Aug 2003 20:41:36 EDT
From: JAYJONBOY
Subject: Matt's Bus Trip Chapter 3
Matt kissed his mother goodby inside of the bus terminal. She wanted to
walk out to the bus with him but Matt objected to the thought of his mother
kissing him in front of everyone getting on the bus. He looked at his ticket
and saw that there were two parts to it, he would have to change buses in Dallas
connecting to Los Angeles. Matt felt that being allowed to travel across the
country on his own like this was the first step in becoming a man. He
enjoyed the thought of being able to move around just like an adult. Of course, he
did not know that his mother had already spoken to the driver about him being
alone and the driver promised that he would keep an eye on him when they would
take rest breaks.
Matt was the third person to board the bus and he kept his fingers
crossed that the first two people would not go to the back seat. They took a
seat in the middle of the bus and Matt realized his wish was going to come true.
Now if only he could have the seat all to himself. He was worried that he
might have to share it as there were a lot of people still to board. Matt
walked to the back of the bus and took his seat next to the window. There were
two more seats to the right of him and then the bathroom was against the other
window. Matt thought it was kind of cool having the bathroom so close, just
in case he had to go in a hurry he thought. Matt watched each person as they
boarded and prayed they would all find a seat without having to sit with him.
Matt had decided to wear some shorts and a T shirt that said Atlanta
Braves on it. He also wore his Little League baseball cap from the previous
year, which also said Braves on it. His favorite team was the Braves and he was
ecstatic when he was drafted on the Braves little league team. Matt was one of
the best players on his team during the year. He played third base and
although he was not powerful enough to hit home runs, he did have a high batting
average, 378 for the year, and hit in the third spot in the lineup. He still
had one more year to play on the Little League team and was looking forward to
next April when practice would start again. Matt wore his Nike tennis shoes
and white ankle socks. His tan legs were quite a contrast against the light
blue shorts he was wearing.
John arrived late, just as they began to board he was in the terminal
getting his ticket. By the time he got to the bus, there were just a few people
left to board. His biggest fear was having to share a seat with a big fat
woman for the entire trip. He knew his chances of finding a good seat were next
to zero. John gave his ticket to the driver and boarded the bus. He
immediately looked to the back to see if anyone had taken that seat. John saw the
boy sitting in the back row looking towards the front of the bus, watching as
the passengers boarded. There were several people ahead of John and he knew
one of them would go to the back and sit with the boy. Surely he thought, one
of them was traveling with him.. He could never be so lucky as to sit with a
cute boy like the one in the back on a long trip.
One by one, each person ahead of John took a seat and all of a sudden
John realized that there was nobody going to sit with the boy. He looked behind
him and noticed that everyone had boarded and had found a seat. He was the
last one looking for a seat.
Matt saw John coming toward him and under his breath he kept
muttering..."Please find a seat somewhere else"....but John kept coming and finally he
reached the seat where Matt was sitting.
" Is anyone going to be sitting here?" John asked Matt
" Awww...no, its just me" Matt said
"Do you mind if I sit here?" John asked
" It's OK" Matt said barely audible enough for John to hear.
John could tell that he was disappointed that he would not be alone and
he also realized the he could just as easily move to another seat, but this
opportunity might never happen again and John was going to make the most of it.
John sat in the seat close to the bathroom leaving a seat open between
him and Matt. All he could hope for now was that the bus would not fill up
and someone else would come and sit between them. That would be a disaster,
John thought to himself.
Finally the driver started the bus and closed the door and began to
back up out of the boarding lane. Matt was sitting quietly looking out his
window. He saw his Mom standing by the terminal waving at him, even though she was
not sure exactly where he was sitting. Matt tried waving back but he
realized that his mother could not see him through the dark window.
" Is that your mother your waving at?" John asked
" yes" Matt said
" So how far are you traveling" John asked, holding his breath fearing
that the boy would tell him he was only going to the next stop, just 20 miles
away.
" I am going to Los Angeles" Matt said
John felt his heart began to beat fast as the words were sinking in
LOS ANGELES
The thought of this boy sleeping in the same seat with John right next
to him and being able to talk with him for the next 2 days made John's heart
beat faster.
"Oh my God... I am going to pinch myself" he thought to himself.
" So what is your name?" John asked
" Matt, what's yours?" Matt said
" My name is John... Nice to meet you Matt" " How old are you Matt?"
" I am 11 and will be 12 in four months" Matt said.
" So what are you going to do in Los Angeles? Going to look for a
job?" John said with a smile
" I am going to visit my grandparents for a couple of weeks. They
haven't seen me since I was 7" he said
The bus arrived in Lagrange , Georgia and a few passengers got off.
Matt was hoping he might take a seat in one of the empty seats but John had
other ideas.
" I see that you like the Braves. Do you play baseball?" John
asked him
" Yep, I play on the Braves team in my little league. I play third
base."
"Did you have a good year?" John asked
" yeah, we came in second place but I did pretty good. I was good
enough to make all stars and I still have one more year to play for them" Matt
said
"That is awesome..... Did you ever get hurt playing ball?" John asked
" Well, my legs cramp up a lot for some reason. I got hit by the
pitcher once in my left leg and it still hurts and that was a month ago"
"So did you ever get hit down there?" John said pointing to Matt's
crotch.
" Oh yeah, a couple of times a ball would bounce up and nail me...that
smarts" Matt said with a grin.
" Well as long as it didn't knock off your manhood, you will be OK"
John joked.
"Yeah that would be kind of bad if that was to happen" Matt said
laughing.
They traveled in silence for several miles. Matt was playing with one
of his gameboys that he brought with him and John was looking out the window.
Looking right in the direction of Matt. Matt didn't know it but John was
taking a good close look at the beautiful boy, examining every inch of his cute
face. Looking at his dirty blond hair, thinking to himself that it should be
illegal for a boy to look so cute. He looked into his eyes as they were looking
into the gameboy screen. Matt had beautiful blue eyes and John thought they
were the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen. He looked down at the hands
that were holding the gameboy and thought how smooth the skin was. Matt's
hands were so brown from being tanned and his hands were the size most 11 yr old
boys would have. John began to think of the places on Matt's body that those
hands had touched. He looked at Matt's right hand and thought of how many
times that hand had held his penis as he urinated or better yet, how many times
that hand had played with his penis. John began to wish he could turn into that
right hand so that he could have that pleasure of holding Matt's penis all
the time.
John looked down at Matt's legs and noticed how smooth his legs were.
They had very little hair on them and what hair there was, was golden blond.
So small that you would not be able to grasp a single hair. John wondered if
that is what it might look like around Matt's penis. Would he have those tiny
golden hairs that you could not grab, but in a short time period they would be
growing.
He looked at Matt's feet and how his feet look so tiny in his tennis
shoes. He thought how nice it would be to be able to rub Matt's feet for him,
taking his shoes and socks off and rubbing each toe and his ankles. Running his
hands up and down his feet and underneath to his soles. John looked to
Matt's crotch and wondered what was underneath those cutoffs that Matt was
wearing. Just how big was Matt's cock. Was it cut or uncut. Did he have any hairs
yet or was he hairless. What did it look like soft. What did it smell like.
What did his balls look like, where they tight against his body or did they
hang loose. John would have given anything to unzip Matt's fly and pull his
boyhood out and examine it in detail.. Fat chance that will ever happen he
thought to himself.
They had been traveling for several hours and finally they came to their
first rest stop in Alabama. Matt got up and John followed him into the
terminal. Matt headed over to the coke machine and got a coke. Much to John's
surprise, when Matt had got his Coke, he came over to where John was getting a
candy bar and stood next to him. It was as if Matt had accepted John to be
his traveling companion and was waiting for him to make his purchase. They
both got back on the bus and John felt much better knowing that Matt must like
him a little bit.
A couple of hours later, it had become dark and it was nearing 11 PM.
Matt began to yawn as this was way past his bedtime. He usually turned in by
10 PM. John began to wonder just how they were going to stretch out for the
night and he had an idea.
" Hey Matt...you said your legs like to cramp up, it might be bad to sit
like that and try to sleep. I brought a pillow with me and my legs don't
bother me. If you want to, when you get ready to sleep, just put your head
against the window using my pillow and put your legs over my lap. That way you can
stretch out and get comfortable"
" Thanks, are you sure that wont bother you? You wont be able to
stretch out if you do that" Matt said.
" Don't worry, I cant stretch out anyway, so at least one of us will be
comfortable." John said.
" OK thanks John...I will do that, my legs are kind of cramped
right now anyway" Matt said
Several more minutes passed and Matt continued to yawn.
"Anytime your ready, just let me know and we will get you fixed up" John
said
" Ok, if you don't mind, I could take a nap now" Matt said
John reached up the the overhead rack and pulled out his pillow. Matt
took the pillow and pressed it against the window and lifted his legs up and
rested them on John's legs.
" So how is that?" John asked " Are you comfortable now?"
" Yeah...I could sleep good like this" Matt said laughing.
"Hey, while you got your legs up here, how about if I give them a good
massage. If you have cramps, a good massage will take the tension out and make
them feel good as new" John said
" Dude, if you can make them feel better, that would be
awesome...because they really do hurt" Matt said
John looked down at the boys smooth legs and thought to himself....."
I must be dreaming....this cant be real" He began to rub Matt's legs,
letting his fingers massage the muscle in each leg one at a time. His hands felt
the smooth skin, the skin he knew belonged to a cute boy that was probably
hairless, a boy that might not even know how to jack off. As he touched Matt's
legs and rubbed each one of them, John realized that he was getting an
erection. He wondered if Matt would be able to feel his erection with his leg. John
didn't really care, he wanted to touch this boy so desperately and now he was
getting the opportunity. John began to wonder what Matt would do if he
moved his hands up a little closer to the hem line of his shorts, what would Matt
do if he inserted his fingers into the boys shorts maybe up to where his
underwear was. Would Matt even let him slip his fingers under the underwear and
feel his boyhood. Would Matt let John play with his penis as he laid on John's
lap.
Maybe if Matt fell asleep, John could sneak his fingers up into Matt's
shorts and feel his penis without Matt even knowing it. John wondered if he
did that, would Matt stay soft or would he get an erection. Oh God, how John
wanted to feel Matt's penis, wanted to feel his soft as well as his erect penis
in his hand. John wanted to touch Matt's balls and roll them in his hand. He
wanted to rub his hand all over Matt's pubic area and search for signs of
hair. He wanted to rub over his penis and then take his hand out and smell it,
smelling the beautiful scent of a hairless 11 year old boy. The scent of the
boys penis and scrotum all over his hand. he would never wash his hand again
if only he could do that.
John looked at Matt's face and thought he heard the boy softly snoring.
John continued to rub Matt's legs ever so softly. He did now want to awaken
the boy. John was about to do what he wanted to do in the worst way
TO BE CONTINUED