The Bus Ride Home from School

It was an average day at school; Maths, RE, Physics and PE to finish the day. It’s always a rush to catch the 3.30pm bus home after PE Class, as I had to change from my sports gear, back into my school clothing. 

So, the bell rang at 3.30 and thankfully I was semi changed as the bell rang, so I quickly through on my Shirt, tucked it into my Calvin Klein Underpants, always a winner for the boys in class. If you wore Kleins, you were popular. I proceeded to put my tie around my collar as I made my way to the bus stop, I made it with a few minutes to spare, ideal I thought! 

The bus stop is always busy with the nerdy kids playing Nintendo DSs in one section, the rebellious lads in one corner drawing on 50p smokes then there was the section where i waited - With the “Normal” people, a whole range of ages, body builds and sexes. 

A moment later, the School bus rocked up, Red in colour, with yellow company apparel on the sides of the bus. One by one we got on the coach, showing the driver our tickets, and taking our seats. I chose a seat in the middle, usually quite quiet here, which I like. We then started to move towards our first stop of the run. 

It was about 3.50pm, four stops in, and nearly half the passengers gone, and I noticed the bus driver looking in his inner mirror, it looked like he was looking at me. So I turned away and blushed, and a few moments later I looked again. He winked. I now don’t know what to do, I understand all the locals know I’m gay, as they’ve seen me out in public with boys - kissing and holding hands - is he trying to get my attention? 

It’s now 4.20 and I’m one of two passengers left, I live in the middle of nowhere, so I always get off last. However, I oddly noticed the driver taking a different route to usual, where is he going? 

He eventually pulls into a lay buy, and announces the coach has broken down. Oh god I thought, I am meant to be meeting friends later. Then it happened...

The bus driver ordered me, and the other passenger, a thin twinky guy with dirty blonde hair and green eyes to the front of the coach.

The coach driver exclaimed “Well, the replacement coach is 50 mins away, we might as well use the time wisely” he grasps his ever growing crotch.

“How do you mean driver?” I ask

He proceeds to hand his phone to the other passenger and states “Film this boy” he then glances at me “Get on your knees and suck boy”

I do as he asks, I get onto my knees, and unzip his black trousers and whip out his 7 inch thick dick, it’s already dripping with pre cum. I start to swallow the mushroom head, it tastes amazing, I gag on his erect tasty cock, whilst the other passenger looks on with envy or disgust.

“Keep on filming boy!” He shouts at the other guy

“Now, you get up on your feet!” He exclaims to me, I do as he says, I rise to my feet.

He turns me around and perches me on one of the seats on the coaches, he rips off my dark trousers, and reveals my pink, peachy ass.

The rest you can probably understand... without using lube, he slaps my cheeks, and forces his cock into my pink, raw hole and beings to trust.

I begin to moan in hurt, then delight. I’ve never felt a pain that brings so much joy - it’s amazing!

He keeps on punching my little peachy ass and asks me if he can cum inside me. I said “fuck yeah driver!”

He shoots his load inside me, and lets out an almighty groan, I feel the cum drip out of my ass and all over the seat, it feels amazing.

I’ve been fucked by a bus driver!
I then instantly splurge my load all over the seat too - hot lines of sticky cum.

The driver then sorts his clothing out, as do I.

The driver informs us “The replacement coach is 5 mins away, get your stuff ready... and hand my phone back” 

The other guy hands his phone back, and looks really jealous, I feel sorry he wasn’t involved like we were, poor guy.

Next second, the replacement coach turns up, and we move onto that coach to continue our journey, along with our driver and the new one.

The driver we had showed the other driver something, I think it was on his phone, and then the second driver turned round to the other passenger, let’s out a wry smile and says 

“Shall we break down again...?”