Date: Mon, 17 Feb 2003 22:29:40 EST
From: JAYJONBOY
Subject: BOYFUN PART 2

   As usual, the school bus arrived at my bus stop at exactly 7:30 A.M.
There were several kids who met at the bus stop every morning.  I used to
like to get there about 15 minutes early just to talk with some of my
friends.  Clay Andrews was one of my best friends and he would meet me at the
bus stop so we could just talk before the bus arrived.  Clay was 11 years old
and was still in the 5th grade.  His school was right across the street from
mine but we still rode the same bus.  Clay was really good in sports.  He was
one of the star players on his little league team and always made all stars
at the end of the year.  He was not real big but he carried a lot of power in
his small body.  He weighed only about 80 pounds and was 4 foot 7.  He had
dark brown eyes and his hair was sandy blond.  Mine was light blond but his
was just a little darker.    He liked to keep his hair short because when he
would practice baseball, he would be cooler with short hair.  His mother told
me that he looked just like Lucas Black, the boy who played in the movie
Sling Blade.  I had to get my mother to rent the movie and I agreed, he was
the same size as Lucas and looked exactly like him.
     Clay and I got on the bus and as usual, Mr.Wilson, the bus driver, gave
Clay and I a smile.  He was always friendly with us and sometimes had a joke
to share with us.  Mr. Wilson told us he had never married, even though he
was 36, but he had always wanted kids of his own and he said he would love to
have a boy just like me or Clay. I had noticed before that whenever I or Clay
wore shorts to school, Mr. Wilson would always look right at the front of my
shorts when I was getting on the bus. His eyes would stay on the shorts until
I got on the bus and then he would look up at my face and smile at me.   I
had heard other boys talking about Mr. WIlson and they said that he was gay.
Once I heard that, every time I would get on the bus and noticed him looking
at my shorts, I would wonder if he was trying to see the shape of my dick
under my shorts.  One day while waiting for the bus, I had been drinking some
chocolate milk and I spilled a little on my shorts right at the zipper. I was
the only one at the bus stop that day and when the bus pulled up, it was
empty as we were the first passengers he had to pick up.  When I got on the
bus, Mr. Wilson saw the wet stain and asked me what happened.  I told him I
spilled the milk and he said he could use his hankie to get some of it up.
He took his hankie out and started to rub around the stain and he was rubbing
right over where my dick was resting inside my shorts.  I know he knew he was
touching it because my bulge was right there where he was rubbing.  I was
going to tell him to stop but the sensation was so good that I just stood
there.  He continued to rub a little harder and I couldn't control my dick
from starting to grown under my shorts.  It was getting hard and I could see
the bulge in my shorts getting bigger.  Mr. Wilson just kept rubbing .
Finally my dick was pointing straight up in my shorts and it was so obvious I
had a boner.  Instead of rubbing the spot that was wet, Mr. Wilson was now
rubbing the length of my boner, slowly going up and down the length.  THis
only lasted a few seconds and he heard other kids running to catch the bus
and he stopped.  He looked up at me smiling and said, that should have got
most of the wetness out.
       Clay and I moved to the back of the bus and got our usual seats on the
back row.  We both liked to sit right over the motor in the rear of the bus.
The vibrations from the motor would often give us boners and we would kid
each other about having a woody on the bus.  Neither Clay nor I had
girlfriends ` we just didn't hang out with girls but preferred to hang out
with our buddies.  I had told Clay about how Mr. Wilson had tried to get the
milk off of my shorts and how he had rubbed around my privates.  Clay told me
that he was sure Mr. Wilson was gay and was probably trying to feel me up.
He told me that his baseball coach had done something similar to that to him
at the beginning of the baseball season.  He said that he had gone over to
his coach's house to pick up his uniform.  His coach lived alone and had him
come in and said he should try it on.  Clay wanted to go into a private area
to try it on but coach told him to try it on in the living room in case it
didn't fit, he could swap uniforms right there.  Clay took off his shirt and
pants and was standing in just his white undies in front of the coach.  Clay
put on his uniform pants and they were a little tight.  Coach told him to
stand still and he started to pull on the uniform trying to get it to expand.
 Clay said that coach had his hand right on clay's butt and was getting a
good feel of his ass as he was trying to adjust the uniform.  The uniform was
so tight, that clay's dick left an obvious bulge in the front of his uniform.
  Clay said that all the time the Coach was trying to adjust the uniform, his
eyes were right on the bulge in the uniform.  Finally Coach said, "this is
not going to work" and he pulled the uniform pants down.  Clay said that he
pulled so hard that besides the uniform coming down, his white undies came
down as well.  Clay said he was standing in front of his coach with no shirt
on and his shorts pulled down to his knees.   The coach said "sorry about
that" and pulled the shorts back up but according to Clay, the coach kept his
eyes on Clay's dick the  entire time.  Clay said that the Coach took another
20 minutes just trying to make sure he found a uniform that fit.  All the
time, Coach was putting his hands all over Clay, adjusting, touching,
feeling, anything he could do to feel Clay up.  Clay said he knew at that
time that coach was probably gay.   While Clay was getting his uniform, he
noticed in the corner of the house, Coach had a camera set up on a tripod.
Clay asked what the camera was for and Coach said he liked to take pictures
of people.  He asked Clay if he could take his picture in his uniform and
Clay said  "sure".   Coach had him take his uniform shirt off and just wear
his uniform pants, holding a bat and pretending to be standing at the plate.
Coach took all kinds of pictures of clay holding the bat and all were
topless.  I asked Clay what he would have done if Coach had asked him to take
pictures with his uniform pants off and Clay said he didn't know what he
would have done.
     The bus finally pulled into the school parking lot and Clay and I would
be going to our separate schools and I would not see him again until the ride
home.  It was Friday and before Clay left I asked him if he thought his
mother would let him spend the night with me. We could watch a movie and then
we could set up the tent in my backyard and we could camp out.  He said he
would call his mother from school and find out and let me know when we met to
go home on the bus.  I went into my first class thinking about how cool that
would be if Clay could spend the night.  I also began to think about what
Clay must have looked like standing there in front of his coach with his
shorts pulled down to his knees.  I began to think how lucky the coach was
seeing Clay naked like that.  I began to think about how we could set up our
tent in the backyard if he could stay over and how we could arrange our
sleeping bags.  Wouldn't it be cool if we just zipped our sleeping bags
together to make one big one and that way Clay and I could sleep close
together.  Maybe during the night when Clay was asleep, I could put my hand
down between his legs and feel his dick.  I began to get a boner sitting in
my class just thinking about feeling Clay's dick.  It would be so cool to
touch his dick and maybe even to feel it when it was hard.   If only Clay
could spend the night.  I would have to wait until later to find out.
      Class had not yet begun but most of the kids were in their seats
waiting for the teacher to come in.  Just across from me to my left sat Randy
Spence.  Randy was also 12 years old and I thought he was a good looking boy.
 Like myself, he had blond hair only his was long, almost as long as a girls.
 He had sparkling blue eyes and his teeth were white as snow.  He was small
in build, maybe 90 pounds and only about 5 feet .  Randy was always picked on
by the other boys and did not have any friends.  I was probably the only one
in school who would take the time to talk to him.  The reason everyone picked
on him was because he acted like a girl.  It was pretty obvious that he was a
boy but some of the things he did were feminine.  The way he walked and
talked and acted.  He never played sports or any other things that boys
liked.  He liked to hang out with the girls during breaks but not because he
liked girls, he just felt more comfortable with them.  I always thought Randy
looked pretty cute and sometimes when I would play with myself, I would
pretend that Randy was the boy next to me in the mirror.  I wondered what he
looked like naked and if he played with his dick like I played with mine at
night.  I wondered how big his was and if he had any hair yet or if he could
shoot off yet.    I began to think to myself how all my thoughts were always
about boys.  If it wasn't Clay it was Randy or it was several other boys that
I knew.  I began to think about Mr. Wilson and Coach and how they must be gay
and how I must also be gay since boy's were all I thought about.
         This was the first year that I ever had to take PE and take showers.
 At first I dreaded the thought of changing in front of other boys and taking
showers in front of other boys.  After a few days though, I actually looked
forward to it each day.  Getting to be naked in front of other boys and see
them all naked in the shower gave me plenty of thoughts to call back upon at
night in the privacy of my room.  I was able to see all sizes and shapes of
boys in the shower.  Some of them had small dicks, some had big dicks.  Some
boys were hairless while others were just starting to get hair.  I loved to
look and see which boys were circumcised and which ones were uncut.  When I
would see them later in the hall, I would think of their dick and how it
looked.  If it was cut or not and its size.  It was fun looking at their face
in the hall and knowing every detail about their dick.  I was hoping that
they would look at my dick and think of me like that too.   Today was a real
special treat for me.  When I got to my gym class I noticed that some boys
had transferred from another class to ours.  One of the boys who had
transferred was Randy.  The thought of seeing him naked began to give me
thrills.  Randy had the locker right next to mine and I could tell he was
happy to see a friendly face next to him.  None of the other boys in the gym
class paid him any attention.  Randy was sitting next to me and unlocking his
locker and I began to unlock mine.  I pulled my pants and shirt off and took
out my PE uniform.  I peeked over at Randy and he had done the same thing.
He was sitting next to me wearing white briefs with no shirt on.  He stood up
so that he could slip on his PE shorts and faced me.  I looked over and just
like Mr. Wilson, I looked right at his bulge and kept my eyes on it. It was
pretty obvious that Randy had a bigger dick than me and I was curious to know
just how big it was.  I moved my eyes up from his bulge to his belly and
noticed that his belly was hairless and flat.  He had a nice looking chest
with titties the size of dimes, just like mine. His bellybutton was an outie
and I wanted to reach over and touch it just to feel its shape.  I looked up
at his face and his eyes were looking at me and he was smiling.  It was like
he knew that I was sizing him up and he didn't care.  After a few seconds,
his eyes left mine and they moved to my crotch.  He was looking at my little
bulge inside my white shorts and I could almost read his mind.  He was
wondering what I looked liked naked just as I was wondering what he looked
like.  The whistle blew and we had to hurry to get into our uniforms for PE.
 45 minutes later we were back in the locker room ready to undress and take
our showers.  I would finally get to see Randy naked.  We both got to our
lockers at about the same time and we opened our lockers to get our towels
out.  I took off my PE shorts and shirt and stood up just wearing my undies.
I could see Randy, who was sitting on the bench next to me, sneaking peeks
over at me to see if I was naked.  I began to pull my undies down and as I
did so Randy turned his head to me and asked me if I knew what was for lunch.
 I knew he was just doing that to have a reason to look at me.  His eyes
moved from my head slowly down my chest to my boy dick and balls.  For a few
seconds his eyes remained fixed on looking at my nakedness.  I knew he was
looking and it was turning me on.  I just stood there without moving wanting
him to see me naked.  My dick was soft but  I knew if I stayed like that it
would start getting hard so I said to him "we better hurry up and shower".
Randy stood up and pulled his white shorts down and of course my eyes were
glued to his naked body.  His dick was about 5  inches soft, much bigger than
most boys his age. He was not circumcised and the skin covering his dick did
not cover the entire dick.  THe head of his dick was exposed by about 1 inch.
 He had a couple of hairs above his dick, maybe 10 at the most.  It was
obvious that he was just beginning puberty but for the most part he was
almost hairless.  His balls hung low in a sac.  His ball sac was probably 3
inches long.  They were pretty big balls for a boy his age, most boys had
tight ball sac's, his was loose and large.   He began to walk to the showers
and I was right behind him. I looked at his ass and noticed that his ass
cheeks were flat and did not have much meat on them.  Inside the shower room,
we were at opposite ends of the shower and I could look right over at him and
he at me.  I know that he was looking at me often just as I was looking at
him.  We stayed in the shower for a few minutes watching each other shower.
I wanted so bad to go over to him and use the soap and wash his body for him,
feeling his body and muscles and letting my hand move over his pubic area
touching his dick and balls and nice firm ass.  I watched the water going
down his body and moving along his 5 inch dick, the water running off his
dick looking as if he was peeing.  Randy was totally turning me on big time.
     School was finally over for the day and I couldn't wait to see Clay at
the bus stop to find out if he could stay.  I got on the bus and did not see
Clay in our usual seat.  I looked out the window and finally saw him running
to catch the bus.  He walked up the steps, smiled at Mr. Wilson and saw me in
the back.  He put his thumb up and smiled letting me know that he was going
to spend the night with me.  I couldn't wait.