The old noisy greyhound bounced wildly up and down on the poorly paved highway. After a long wait at the border, I was finally Boston bound. It was the last little bit of this agonizing bus ride, and I couldn't wait to get off this cramped and stinky bus. It didn't help that the old man sitting behind me kept coughing all over the headrest.
I tried to ignore the uncomfortable ride by just dreaming about seeing him. All I dreamt about over the last six months was touching his soft skin and kissing his perfect pink lips. Of course I couldn't wait to be inside him again, listening to his soft moans as I gripped his smooth behind.
As the bus pulled into the terminal, my heart began to pound. It pounded so fast that it nearly tore through my red flannel shirt. My palms were so sweaty that I could barely grip the small plastic handle on my small black suitcase. My knees were shaking so much that I nearly stumbled down the small bus stairs. The old man coughed on my neck one last time as I exited the bus, giving me more of a reason to hurry.
Dan was standing near the old Bell payphones at the end of the terminal near the exit. I almost burst out laughing at what he was wearing. He stuck out like a sore thumb in the bus terminal because of the way he was dressed. I had no idea Dan would be wearing his full scout uniform.
He was wearing those really uncomfortable knee high wool scout socks. His shirt was tucked inside those green scout shorts, and he had an embroidered scout belt around his waist. Dan's button up uniform shirt proudly displayed his eagle rank and various merit badges. I guess it made sense, since he would be very easy to spot. Besides there's always going to be someone weird in a bus terminal. I marveled at how he somehow looked ridiculous, but somehow sexy in his scout uniform. I probably looked way weirder than he did, since I was the only one in the terminal wearing a winter jacket. I had no idea it would be a beautiful sunny day in Boston. It was a freezing cold winter day when I left Montreal.
"Canadia!" He shouted from across the bus station.
He had cut his hair short, and gone where those sexy blonde curls I loved so much. But his sexy blue eyes made up for it. Even from across the terminal, I could see them sparkling back in my direction.
Dan ran right up to me, and wrapped his long legs around my waist. I quickly wrapped my arms around his body, before he nearly knocked me to the bus station floor. I wanted to grab his olive green shorts and grab his butt so bad.
"Fuck man I missed you." He whispered in my ear, pressing his smooth cheek against mine.
I thought it wasn't obvious, but the movement from the bus ride didn't help any. He could tell exactly how excited I was as he slowly unwrapped his legs from my body.
"You need to calm down, my dad's out in the parking lot." He whispered.
I quickly swung my Root's backpack in front of my waist, doing my best to hide my raging hard on. Even though I looked ridiculous in my oversized winter jacket, it worked well to hide my hard on.
Dan stopped walking for a second and bent down to tie his running shoes. His fingers slid back and forth against the laces, but it was pretty clear he wasn't tying anything. His shirt was tucked into his shorts, and the shorts pressed tight against his cute little butt. He stopped pretending to tie his shoe, and the then reached up into his pocket. He smiled at me as he purposely dropped his leather wallet on the floor. He could tell how hard I was trying not to stare at his ass.
"I hate you man." I mumbled as we continued walking to his dad's car.
"You miss my butt don't you." He whispered back.
We exited the terminal and headed to the back parking lot. His dad was waiting in an old red Jaguar. We set my luggage in the trunk, and sat in the backseat of his dad's Jag. His dad played some boring NPR talk show, while the three of us made small talk. His dad asked me a couple short questions about my trip, which I politely answered. It wasn't a very interesting bus ride, and that's about as far as conversation went. My attention was focused on Dan's shorts, and more specifically the crease between his legs.
I imagined just pulling his zipper open and leaning in between his legs. We approached a long tunnel, and it was suddenly pitch dark. Dan grabbed my hand and slid it between his legs. I quickly squeezed his cock, causing him to get even harder. Dan grabbed my hand and guided it deeper inside his shorts. He wasn't wearing underwear and his smooth hard cock swelled up further against my sweaty palm. Just as I was starting to stroke him, light began to pour into the tunnel. I quickly pulled my hand away before his dad could catch on.
I had to get rid of this boner before I stepped out of his car, and Dan only made it so much worse.
"Let me get your suitcase for you." his dad offered, as we got out of his car.
I bit my lip and did my best to hide my boner as Dan's dad grabbed my suitcase and backpack. His Dad placed the suitcase in the entrance of their massive mansion, and Dan led me up a massive spiral staircase to their guestroom. The guestroom room was nearly as big as my parent's three bedroom apartment. I knew Dan was rich, but didn't realize he was this rich.
Dan could tell I was blown away by the size of the room, and his massive house in general. Dan really didn't seem like the spoiled rich type, but that was one of the reason's I liked him so much. It was that and my obsession with his smooth hairless body.
As soon as Dan heard his dad's car peel out of the driveway, he pinned me against the massive guest bed. We nibbled hungrily at each other's lips, until our warm tongues melted in each other's open mouths. We quickly unbuttoned each other's shirts, and tossed them on the floor. Dan reached down and undid his tan scout belt. Almost immediately my hands were buried inside his shorts and tightly gripping his smooth hairless behind.
"You missed my little ass." He said, between soft moans.
His hard cock pushed against my zipper as he began grinding his body against my waist. I teased my index finger between his butt-cheeks and began inserting my finger in him, causing him to shake with pleasure. I gripped his left butt-cheek hard and pulled it to the side, as I pushed my finger deeper in.
He started to suck harder on my neck as I began quickly fingering his hole. Dan pushed my finger aside and stood up on the bed. I smiled up at his perfect hairless body as his shorts came down, and his long cock dangled between his legs. He had shaved himself clean, and there wasn't a hair on his smooth body.
I quickly pinned him to the bed and pushed his legs apart. He moaned as I slid my finger back inside him, and began to wrap my lips around his tip. He reached down and pulled it out of my mouth, and began smacking it back and forth on my lips. I grabbed his hands and pinned them down to the bed, as I did my best to make my way down his balls. I went a little faster, quickly bobbing up and down on his cock until I could taste pre-cum hitting my tongue.
But he knew what I really missed. He pushed me aside, and flipped over on to his belly.
Dan moaned as I buried my nails in his back, and stuck my tongue inside him. I alternated between my tongue and index finger, causing him to beg for more. With my finger still teasing in and out his hole, I quickly pulled my jeans and underwear to the floor. I couldn't wait to be inside him again. Dan looked back and me, and reached into the nightstand. He handed me a small container of lube, which I hurriedly rubbed all over my rock hard cock. I placed a little bit on my index finger, and teased my finger inside his ass again. Dan pushed my finger aside and got on his hands and knees. I reached down and grabbed my cock, slowly penetrating his tight pink hole.
He moaned like crazy as I began to swell up inside him. I had only managed to squeeze my tip in him, and began to push in a bit deeper. I grabbed the lube and added a little bit more. I grabbed his tiny waist and squeezed halfway inside him. I was finally inside, and began to go back and forth inside his very tight hole.
