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The School Bus

Date: 7/28/2015, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, Blowjob, Cum Swallowing, Domination/submission, First Time, Gay, Humiliation, Masturbation, Non-consensual sex, Teen Male / Teen Male, Voyeurism, Author: dudeman1893, Rating: 74.4, Source: sexstories.com

the back. We never had to deal with it because we were still young and stuck up front in steerage, but now here we were, big bad eighth graders, and I’m sure we all looked like sitting ducks in the back of the bus. Hunter grabbed his book bag and said, “I’m moving up a seat.” I hit him on the shoulder and said, “Don’t leave me back here by myself.” Ed looked at me and said, “Move up here with me.” Clint finished talking to his dad and started walking to the back of the bus. “We’ll look like a bunch of pussies if we all move up,” I said with my heart racing. Hunter watched Clint moving down the aisle and said, “Joe, we are a bunch of pussies.” Hunter got up and moved up a seat just as Clint made his way to the back of the bus. “That’s right, hershey squirt,” Clint bellowed, “Get the fuck out of my seat.” Clint smacked Hunter on the back of the head as he went by. Hunter kept his head down and didn’t say anything; none of us did. I grabbed a book out of my bag so I could at least act like I was reading. Clint sat down across from me and said to nobody in particular, “Yeah, I threw a rod in the mustang, so I’ve got to ride the bus with you assholes.” My eyes burnt into my book like a laser beam; I’ve never been good with confrontation. Mr. Turner put the bus in gear and we slowly moved forward, it dawned on me that Ed’s was way out in the country so his stop was one of the last. We all lived in the country but Ed’s house was really out in the middle of nowhere. Clint smacked ... the book out of my hand and said, “Yeah, I’m talking to you.” I looked him in the face for the first time and said, “Thanks,” and picked up my book. “It was a shitty read anyway.” He seemed to respond to my boldness, and instead of bashing my head in he said, “No, what’s shitty is throwing a rod in your fucking mustang.” “That is shitty,” I said flatly. “Shut up,” Clint huffed. He looked Ed and I over and asked, “What grades are you shitheels in?” “Eighth,” I said a little more brightly. He shook his head and said, “Jesus, can’t believe I’m sitting with a bunch of eighth graders.” Clint got quiet for a spell, so I started digging through my book bag, acting like I was trying to find something, when Clint said, “Hey shitheel, look.” I looked over at him and my mouth just fell open. Clint was facing me and standing halfway up with his long hairy cock and balls hang over the front of his shorts. I couldn’t speak; it was the first dick I had ever seen, I mean besides my own. I went to a school where you didn’t have to start showering after gym until high school. So I had never seen another guy naked before. Besides, his cock was three times bigger than mine, and way, way hairier than mine, and something else looked weird about it, but he slipped it back in his shorts and laughed before I could put my finger on it, or figure it out rather. I looked at Clint with a red face and wide eyes; he laughed again and leaned over and hit me twice on the shoulder, then leaned back in his seat ...