Bus Stop Gay Sex

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.

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