The bus ride to the rest of your life

"Fuck me harder" moaned Kyle "That's it harder". David picked up the pace he started fucking Kyle harder and harder, having this 18 year old virgin begging for him to fuck him harder drove David wild. "Cum in me" screamed Kyle "I need to feel u cum in me!", Kyle was sweating, panting and moaning like never before. This was the greatest feeling he had ever felt.

"Excuse me" an old women tapped the day dreaming boy, "Huh" answered Kyle. "Has the number 42 bus been yet dear?" the old women asked. "I don't know sorry" replied Kyle. "The stupid women" Kyle thought, "that was the best day dream I had ever had" his pants has the tell tale signs of pre-cum, he tried his best to hide it. Kyle had been dreaming about this God that had just walked out of the shop opposite the bus stop. Kyle could not help but stare.

This God was about 6ft looked muscular and had blond wavy hair and blue eyes, everything Kyle had dreamed about in a guy since he was 13. Kyle had never been with guy, he had no experience what so ever. But he liked to dream about everything he would love to do. He was not bad looking he worked out some times but did not have pecs and abs he had a slight pot belly, all the drinking had caught up with him.

Kyle continued staring and his perfect man, but his bus came and he had to go. Kyle slowly got on the bus trying to look at the God for as long as he possibly could. He on purposely sat on a window seat nearest the shop so he could stare some more. But when he sat down the God was gone. "Dam" Kyle swore at himself, "If only I was more confident".

The bus was crowded as usual, kyle was lucky he had two seats to himself, but he knew the weird guy would sit next to him. He stared out the window dreaming of would might have been. The bus moved away when someone sat next to him. He turned around and sat next to him was the God he nearly died, he instantly turned back round and looked out of the window. "Say something" he thought to himself. "Anything just say something". Still looking out the window he said "The weathers nice today" as soon as he said it he knew he was an idiot, "I had to say the most british thing ever", he thought to himself "I may as well said will you please fuck me". "It is better than yesterday" replied a deep masculine voice. Kyle nearly shot his load then when he heard that voice. He turned round smiling, but when he saw who was sitting there the smile soon vanished.

A boy about his age maybe older was sitting there, "Where's the God?" Kyle asked himself. The boy introduced himself as Adam. Kyle introduced himself to be polite, "I don't care about your name, I wanted the God to sit there not you!" Kyle screamed in his head. Adam sat there patiently waiting for Kyle to speak, Adam was about the same height as Kyle he had brown hair and green eyes. They made small talk sitting on the crowded bus. Kyle trying desperately not to talk to this boy.

Adam had fallen instantly for this boy he was very cute he had light brown longish hair and the most beautiful eyes he had ever seen. Adam was 19 and assumed this God sitting next to him was around the same age. Adam was thinking of a way to get him to come back to his place, all he could think of was how good they could be together. Kyle on the other hand was thinking of the God, "Did he exist? or was my imagination" he started mumbling to himself.

The bus stopped and Kyle got off, he politely said goodbye to Adam and rushed off the bus so he could get home and wank thinking of his God.

Later that night Kyle was in his living room naked with a dildo in his arse, dreaming that in fact it was his God fucking him. What he did not know is that a face was watching him at the window.

Adam was watching the God masturbating with a dildo, all he could think of was wanting it to be his cock and not a dildo. Adam had gotten off straight after Kyle and followed him home. He knew if he waited long enough he would see a good show.

TO BE CONTINUED....