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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

and grabbed two fistfuls of his hair. My hips took over and I was fucking his face, meeting the rhythm of his bobbing head. In a weak voice I tried to warn him again, “Clint, I’m gonna cum in your mouth.” He didn’t try to pull his mouth off of my cock, and I didn’t either. And then it was too late. I could only vocalize stuttering moans as my orgasm washed over me and I came so hard in Clint’s mouth. I wanted to close my eyes and go with it, but I found myself looking at my two friends as I unloaded into Clint’s mouth. I think Hunter was right with me because he shuddered as his hand slowed down and he stared into my eyes. Clint kept sucking me and my cock after I came and it got really sensitive; my whole body spasmed and I pushed his mouth off my cock. He looked up at me, smiled, and said, “You came in my mouth, faggot.” He moved his left hand down in front of his cock as he moaned and came, three times as much as I had, into his hand. He looked at me and said, “Just for that you have to eat my cum.” He took his left hand and wiped it across my open mouth. I just lay there stunned with Clint’s cum dripping down my chin and down my throat. It didn’t taste too bad and that pissed me off that I would even think that. I felt some relief as Clint pulled his shorts up and moved over to his seat. But all I could do was lay there staring at my glistening hard cock laying on my stomach. I had never ... stayed hard after I had come before. Then I snapped out of it and pulled my shorts and underwear up and sat up. I grabbed a t-shirt out of my overnight bag and wiped Clint’s cum off of my mouth and chin and without thinking I just swallowed the rest of it. Clint watched me do this and said, “It tastes good, doesn’t it?” I was too broken down and out of it to even look at him or respond. I couldn’t believe this just happened and I liked it. Hunter and Ed had turned around and they wouldn’t look back at me. The bus stopped and I looked out the window and was relieved to see Clint’s house. Clint got up and said, “Have a good weekend, girls. If I don’t get my car fixed this weekend I’ll see you on Monday,” He hit me on the shoulder and said, “Then it’s your turn.” He walked up the aisle. Mr. Turner said something to Clint and they both laughed. Then Clint was gone. Hunter didn’t even move back to sit by me once Clint was gone. The rest of the bus ride we just sat in silence and didn’t look at each other. The shame slowly set in: how could I let this happen, and why did it feel so good? I didn’t even want to stay at Ed’s house anymore. How could I face my friends after this? Once we got to Ed’s house, Hunter and Ed bolted off the bus with their bags covering the wet spots on the front of their shorts. I was right behind them and as I walked past Mr. Turner he smiled at me and said, “Happy Friday, Joe.”