Date: Tue, 10 Dec 1996 22:03:08 -0000
From: Sin75 <sin75@dircon.co.uk>
Subject: Bus Stop

	Jason ran to the bus stop, as the bus pulled away he jumped onto
backplate.  Panting heavily he ran up the stairs to the upper deck. The bus
was nearly empty, it was still early and few people had to work on a
Saturday. He slumped into the backseat . His t-shirt clung tightly to his
heaving chest and he could feel the sweat trickling down the back of his
neck. He caught glimse of himself reflected in the window.  He ran a hand
through his short dark hair, arching his back slightly at the sensation as
his fingers brushed over the short stubble at the back of his neck. He
studied himself, catching the early morning sparkle to his deep brown eyes,
the slight stubble dusting his strong jaw.  He was a handsome bugger, he
thought to himself smiling and revealing a row of clean white teeth. His
self admiration was interrupted by a cough behind him He jumped slightly
and turned from the window.
	"Ticket please" The conductor stepped foreword. The tension was
instant, he'd obviously been watching Jason's little show from the corner
and from the brief smile that flickered across he lips he'd enjoyed it.
Jason fumbled for his travelcard. It was hidden deep in his jean pocket and
he had to arch his back up, forcing his full crotch into the air.
	"Just be a minute" He smiled and pushed his hand deep into the
pocket.
	"Take your time" The conductor moved closer, he rested a hand on
the back of Jason's chair.  As he rummaged through the junk in his pockets
he looked over the conductor. He judged the conductor to be about twenty
five, hair brown and cropped, his regulation dark blue uniform fitted close
to a firm thighs and a tapering chest. His eyes caught the conductor's blue
pools, recognition flickered instantly between them.
	"Here" Jason pulled out his tattered travelcard and handed it
over. His hand brushed the conductors, both of them lingered.
	"Nice photo" The conductor grined at the photocard. Jason blushed
slightly.
	"Thanks" He reached out to take the card, conciously flexing his
pecs as the movement pulled his t-shirt tight across his chest
	"Working today?" . The conductor held onto the card.
	"Yeah...." Jason pulled back his hand, brushing it gently across
his hardening nipple. The conductor ran the tip of his tongue over his
lips. "....Selfridges, menswear dept."
	"Interesting?" The conductor passed him the card running his
knucles across Jason's pecs. Jason drew in a short breath, the conductors
hand rested against the hardening muscle. Jason flexed harder forcing his
muscle against the firm hand.
	"Sometimes" Jason arched foreword. His lips parted slightly and he
sighed as the conductor withdrew his hand catching the edge of his nipple
with the sharp edge of the travelcard.
	"I must pop in there sometime" The conductor dropped the card into
his lap. "I need some fresh underwear"
	"We have a wide selection" Jason smiled and checked his
watch. "Look I've got to run, my stops coming up"
	"Alright, maybe I'll see you later" The conductor stepped bakc
allowing Jason to get out. As he squeesed past his nipples caught against
the buttons on the conductors uniform. He could feel the conductors hard
cock pressing against his thigh through his thick uniform trousers and the
worn cotton of his chinos. His was already hard as rock and as they passed
their cocks rubbed against each other, each jerking a little in recognition
of the others lust.
	"Perhaps..." Jason smiled, turning at the top of the stairs for one
last look at the conductors face. The short brown hair disappeared under a
shiny new cap, the eager blue eyes, the wet bottom lip, the whole body
postured to conceal the bulging crotch. Then as the bus stopped he flashed
another smile and ran down the stairs and jumped to the pavement.

Selfridges was packed, the Christmas rush had started late and people were
frantic trying to get in the last of their shopping before the end of the
week. Jason had run up and down the stairs from the stockroom at least
twenty times, he was already counting down the last hour to lunch.
	"Excuse me Sir do you have these in a medium?" The voice was deep
and Jason recognised it from somewhere. A small Calvin Klein Jockstrap was
thrust into his hand. "I think this might be too small" Jason looked
up. The conductor smiled. "Hi"
	"Oh....hi" Jason flustered, feeling his cheeks starting to burn and
the collar around his neck constricting.
	"Lunch break, I thought I'd pop in a do some shopping" He held up
the jockstrap. "Is there anywhere I could try this on?"  Jason frantically
searched the shop floor for the other assistants.
	"It's not normally allowed, but..."
	"Can't you make an exception?...........For me?"  Jason caught the
eye of another assistant.
	"Perhaps....wait here a second" Jason went over to the other
assistant.
	"If I take my lunch now can you cover for me?"
	"Something come up?" The assistant smiled.
	"Yeah, sort of" Jason grinned. "Thanks" He went back over to the
conductor.
	"It's my lunch break now, I'll show you were you can change" He
lead the way through the back of the shop down the stairs into the
underwear stockroom. At the back behind a stack of D&G sports shorts was a
small curtained off section used in the old days to try on samples. It was
to this section that Jason lead the conductor.
	"You can try them on in here" He held back the curtain as the
conductor went in. As he let the curtain fall he could hear a zipper being
opened and soft fabric falling to the floor. The empty packet was tossed
under the curtain onto the floor. He bent to pick it up, his cock straining
against his own tight briefs.
	"Come in and tell me what you think?"  Jason hesitated but a strong
hand was parting the curtain, beckoning him in. He dropped the packet and
went in.

The conductor lithe chest was framed by his open jacket, he wasn't wearing
anything underneath and the firm flesh was pale and smooth against the
harsh blue fabric. Jason's eyes lingered on his chest before allowing his
gaze to move down. The flat stomach was dusted with short brown hair, a
small perfect belly button drew his eye for a moment until he went
further. The jockstrap was straining to contain the now blatantly hard
cock. The hard head was clearly outlined under the crisp white fabric.
	"It feels a little tight" The conducor turned around, presenting
his small round buttocks framed by white straps. The straps were cutting
slightly into the flesh. Jason reached out a ran a finger under the strap
lifting the fabric. The conductor gasped as the finger touched his naked
flesh and the pouuch was pulled tighter around his rigid cock.
	"I see what you mean" Jason hooked another finger under the other
strap and pulled them both hard.
	"Ahhh"
	"Perhaps the pouch is too full?" Jason reached between the
conductors legs and gripped the full pouch. He could feel the conductors
heavy balls warm behind the fabric. He slid a finger around the edge of the
fabric and caressed the heavy balls. Above him the conductor had started to
run his hands over his chest, flicking and twisting at his hard
nipples. Jason's finger forced up between the fabric and the conductors
hard meat, he ran the finger up and down the rigid shaft. He pressed his
face against the conductor's firm thighs, one hand rummaging through the
full pouch while his other finger delved between the conductors tensed
buttocks. The finger forced its way between the mounds of muscle to find
the conductors moist hole. He caressed it's puckered opening as he started
to pump the conductors throbbing cock.
	"Yes.......check me thoroughly" The conductors voice was strained
and Jason could tell he was close. He slowly peeled the jock down keeping
his finger pressed against the conductors hole.  Seven inches of hot
throbbing cock sprang out at Jason.  He let it slip easily between his
lips, as it's head brushed his lips he thrust his finger deep into the
conductors arse. Running his tongue around the rim of the hot head he felt
the cock throb and the first drops of precum spill into his mouth. Th salty
sweet taste filled his mouth, he swallowed it quickly, forcing the head
further down his throat as his finger explored the soft flesh of the
conductors arse.
	"Ohhh......" The conductor ran his hands through Jason's short
hair, the buzz sent shivers rocking through him, his teeth scrapped along
the hard flesh filling his mouth. The conductor gripped his short hair
tightly forcing his face deeper, so his nose pressed into the short brown
bush at the base of the conductors cock. He pressed a second finger into
the soft flesh, the conductors balls slapped against his chin.
	"Arghhh" The hard cock throbbed, Jason's mouth was suddenly full of
hot sweet cum. He swallowed it but it just kept cumming. The conductors
hole clamped tightly around Jason's fingers as he roughly fucked Jason's
face. Jason's own hard cock throbbed and a dark patch spread across the
front of his chinos. When the flood finally stopped Jason's mouth was full
of cum, the conductor slowly raised him to his feet.
	"That was great" Jason smiled his mouth still full of the
conductors hot juice.
	"Mmmm" The conductor pressed his mouth to Jason's, suddenly fresh
probbing muscle filled his mouth. The conductor sucked his own cum from
Jason's mouth and swallowed it mixed with Jason's own sweet saliva. Finally
they both came up for air.
	"Thank you" The conductor smiled and started to dress. As he
buttoned up his jacket, he looked up at Jason. "Can we meet again?"
	"Sure..I finish work at seven, I'll catch the bus home?"
	"The seven thirty's my last bus, catch it if you can, I live round
the corner from where you get on"
	"Great" Jason watched the conductor make his way out of the
stockroom and mentally started to calculate the time left before the 7.30pm
bus.