Hi Folks, It’s been a long time since I have written so I thought I should introduce myself so that new friends know who I am. My name is Jamie and I grew up in a small town in North Queensland Australia called Innisfail. Growing up in a small town and being gay sounds rough, and I’m sure for a lot of people it is, but I was lucky and had an easy time of it. I guess it was past luck, I had a lot of experience in my youth and this is my way of sharing it with you. I hope you have enjoyed my previous stories and that this once takes you fancy as well!
This story happened to me when I was 16 years old. By now I was working in for a mobile disco company based out of Cairns. I had gotten the job when the guy who owned the company had DJ’ed by school disco a few months before. The owner of the business was Trent; he was a dreamy looking 23 year old with long sandy blond hair and blue eyes. He had one of the cutest faces I had ever seen in my life and knew his way around a guy’s body like no one else! I had been working for Trent for a few months now doing any local party or wedding bookings that he might get but sometimes he needed me to go up to Cairns when he had more than one job on for a night.
I enjoyed the work, I loved music and wanted to work in a Radio station when I left school and I thought this was going to be a good start in that direction. Trent worked for the local Cairns Radio station as well so I thought he would be able to put me in touch with some good people. The best part about working the cairns jobs was that I would spend the night with Trent at his house. It would always go the same way. He would show up at the job and help me pack up and as soon as we were alone (normally in his Ute) his hands would be all over me. Once we got back to his house and got in the door we would rip our clothes off and we would spend the night milking every last drop of cum from each other. Once we were both spent and exhausted we would fall asleep in each other’s arms.
The only thing I didn’t like about the Cairns jobs was the bus ride from Innisfail to Cairns. The trip took about an hour and a half and was one the most boring things I have ever had to do in my life. Anyone who has travelled on long distance buses alone can tell you, it sucks! I had been doing it for about 3 months when this particular experience happened.
I was waiting for the bus on a Friday afternoon still in my school uniform. The uniform consisted of a white polo shirt with the school logo on the right breast and either green stubby shorts or footy shorts. I always wore black footy shorts, for as long as I can remember I have been turned on by footy shorts and lycra, at first it started as an interest when I noticed that if a guy was sitting with his legs open just enough you can see his undies or if he is going commando you can even see his cock! Then after the first time I sucked Cameron off in his footys I learned the true fetish behind footys. I learned how good it feels to rub a guy’s cock through his footys and watch it grow. I found out how good it feels to rub a guys arse when he is wearing footys. To this day the sight of a cute guy in footys give me a hard on.
While I was sitting there waiting for the bus to arrive I was playing my favourite game “how big’s his cock?” basically it involved me sitting around with sun glasses on looking at (staring might be more accurate) and getting hard looking at the bulge in a guy’s pants. I knew from experience that footy shorts showed the best bulge with jeans a distant second. This was my favourite game to play when waiting for the bus or on school assembly or when watching TV or whenever I was doing anything that involved me being awake.
By the time the bus pulled up I was hard as a rock and just wanted to get on unnoticed and see if I could find a seat down the back by myself so I would take care of my hard on. I had to put my bag over it so I could hide my cock and climbed on. I was glad to see there wasn’t many people on the bus and most of them were at the front so I made my way to the back. As I made my way to the back my heart melted, there was someone in the back seat beside the toilet. I decided that if I sat in front of him I might still be able to let my cock out of its cage. I took my seat and waited for the other person who got on with me to find her seat. I sat there with my bag still over my throbbing hard on when I heard a voice behind me. “Hi there” he said. “Hi” I managed shocked, in all the months I had been doing this trip I had not had a conversation with anyone everyone always wanted to keep to themselves on the bus. “I’m Chris” he said. “Jamie” I replied. “Nice to meet you Jamie, where you off too?” My new friend asked.
By now I was interested and wanted to know who I was talking to so I turned around and kneeled on the seat so I could face him, this would also allow me to keep my cock covered while I talked to him. The guy back there was very cute, he had short brown hair with his fringe parted in the middle, it was the style of the day. He had brown eyes and long brown eye lashes. He was wearing a hypercolour shirt (they were big in the 80’s and 90’s, they changed colour when you held your hand on them from reacting to your body heat) and a pair of white footy shorts.
The second I noticed the footy shorts my eyes darted to his bulge and I was not disappointed. I knelt there talking to him starting at his bulge, I wasn’t worried about his noticing as I was still wearing my sun glasses and was holding up the conversation quite well. He told me he was heading up to Cairns to spend the weekend with his Mum, he said he lived with his Dad in Tully and was looking forward to getting into the city for a few days. I let out a deep breath when he put his hand down and adjusted his cock. With this Chris offered me the seat next to him telling me it would be more comfortable then knelling on the seat.
I took his lead and moved to the seat next to him. I kept my bag on my lap to hide my still hard cock but was happy to be sitting next to this hot guy. We sat there talking for a while; we talked about our families and school friends. After a while he said to me “You know Jamie, I don’t think it’s fair that you keep your bag on your lap. I can’t see your bulge but you’ve been getting a good look at mine.” I didn’t know what to say. I had thought my sun glasses where affording me anonymity to start at his cock and watching it twitch and slightly grow. I looked up at his face for the first time in a while and noticed he was smiling at me. “Come on” he said “move that bag and give me a look” I picked up my bag and moved it to the floor when I sat back I looked back over at Chris and found him staring intently at my bulging footy shorts. He didn’t take his eyes off it saying “Wow man, that’s an awesome bulge you have in your shorts, I love knowing that you got this hard looking at my cock”.
Chris sat there looking at my cock so I thought it was only fair that I sit there looking at his. What started off as a nice bulge in the front of his shorts soon became a tent, maybe a big top in the front of his shorts. I could tell from my extensive study of his pants that he wasn’t wearing any underwear and that he was gushing precum, the front of his shorts were covered in the slimy wet spot that gave it away. His precum made the head of his cock visible in the white material of his shorts, I was able to see they eye of his cock making me long to stick the mushroom head in my mouth.
Chris didn’t say anything for a while but lifted his hand and put it on my knee, I didn’t say anything or make a move trying to give him the green light to do whatever he wanted. I had to keep an eye on the other people in the bus as if someone got up to go to the toilet I would have to grab by bag and try to cover my cock. I noticed that Chris had a summer jacket beside his leg for the same reason. I looked around and was happy to see that most of the passengers were watching the movie playing on the buses TV. The sun was starting to go down so we were not very noticeable down the back of the bus. Chris was rubbing his hand up my leg slowly when I got up all my confidence and put my hand on his leg. There was no hair on his leg at all and the feeling of his cold skin was awesome. Chris smiled at me when I touched him and he decided it was time for him to take the lead. He moved his hand up my shorts and rubbed my cock. I accepted his leadership and did the same to him. At that time my cock was about 6 inches long, Cameron’s was about 7 and Trent’s was about the same as his so I was used to playing with good thick cocks but this one was something different feeling it through his silky nylon shorts it felt about 6 inches long but was very thick with a nice bend in it.
Chris reached into the leg of my shorts and rubbed my cock in my speedos. By the age of 16 I had accepted a few things about myself. One, I was gay, I was beyond gay, I was cock hungry. Two, I was into footy shorts. Three, I was turned on by the look and feel of lycra. As a result of the last one I didn’t own any jocks but only ever wore speedos as undies. I think Chris was surprised to find lycra under my footys but I don’t think he was at all disappointed. Still taking his lead I reached up the leg of his shorts and found his balls. I had never been turned on by balls. They look funny and are always very hairy, Chris on the other hand didn’t feel like he had any hair on his balls at all. I read up further and grasped onto his big cock. He leaned over and whispered to me “Take it out man, play with my cock”.
I pulled his cock out the leg of his shorts and started to rub my hand over its head. The precum on my hand felt nice and he enjoyed me playing with it. At the time I was playing with his cock he managed to take my cock out of my speedos and out over the waistband of my shorts. After a few minutes of playing with each other’s cocks Chris bent over and put my cock in his mouth. The moment his lips touched my cock I felt that old familiar feeling, it always went the same way, I feel like I am going to lose control. When I’m with Trent or Cameron I feel safe and I will let out a loud moan or a soft scream but I didn’t think this would be a good idea on the bus with a bunch of people who might find it odd that a couple of teenagers up the back were sucking each other off.
After a few minutes I started to feel my toes curl and felt my eyes go back in my head, He must have known what was going to happen as at that moment he started working the head of my cock with his tongue. I tapped him on the head to let him know I was going to cum but instead of lifting his head he shoved it down his throat this was a new experience for me and it sent me into orgasmic spasms all over my body. Having deposited my teen load into his tummy I waited for him to sit back up and I lunged at his teen pole. It was so thick I had to work it into my mouth, as soon as I got the mushroom head into my mouth my jaw started to hurt. After a few minutes I was able to get about another inch of his dick into my mouth and work it up and down. By this stage I had sucked on a few guys cocks, I had never had any complaints but I knew I wasn’t doing well as Chris had just done to me.
I sucked him off for about 15 minutes before he tapped me on the head to say he was going to cum so I took it out of my mouth and started wanking him, As I was wanking him he reached his hand under and started cupping his balls. After a few minutes of this he started squeezing and tugging on his balls before spewing cum on the back of the seat in front of us. Once we had both cum we sat back, looked at each other and started laughing. I looked around the bus and noticed a couple of people looking at us quizzically wondering what we were laughing at. I didn’t care, this had been the best bus trip of my life. Chris looked at me and said “So that was kinda awesome man”. “Fuck yeah” I said looking into his eyes. We had both put our cocks away and were now settling in for the rest of the bus ride. He told me about a party he was going to the following night and how it was called a ‘Speedo Party’. He told that all the men there would be wearing speedos and that it normally became a raging orgy within an hour. He told me there were guys of all ages there from our age to guys in their 50’s. Chris told me stories about guys numbering in there 20’s sitting around a pool getting each other off in any way they could, he had seen guys fucking and sucking and even 4 somes and 5 somes! He asked if I might like to go and have a look but warned me that ‘just going for a look’ doesn’t go down too well and he might be expected to fool around with at least one guy but pointed out that he would be there and he would be more than happy to have another go with me.
I asked Chris if my friend from Cairns would be able to come too and he said it should be ok all you need is an invitation from someone who to going so as long as we tell them Chris invited us we would be ok. With that organised he told me about the rules: 1 – Only speedos can be worn, this includes in and out from the street. 2 – First names only. 3 – No means no. 4 – safety first, always wear a condom. I couldn’t wait to tell Trent about what I had organised for the two of us for the following night, sure it meant I would have to stay in Cairns for another night but it was going to be worth it!
I hope you enjoyed this story, if so and you would like to read more please email me at – gayspeedoguy@gmail.com.
Jamie.
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