Amberton Portal 1//Jack Gay 2//Home Again/Dealing with The Curse/Big Hard Bus Ride/Gary's Seduction
Gary was over the moon with excitement. “Jack! That's so great! I'm so glad you finally decided to listen to me about your talents! Oh, man, this is going to be awesome, you absolutely have the kind of raw charisma that's just going to eat up the stage, wow, let me tell Mr. Prescott I've got the perfect person to play the hero....”
Jack, bemused, let Gary's excited rantings go in one ear and out the other for a few minutes. Gary was hot, but man, he was a talker.... Although, Jack had to admit, the pure joy on his femmy little buddy's face kind of made the stupidity of volunteering to do theater stuff almost worth it.
Gary talked a mile a minute, busy thumbs texting the theater teacher about his victories, Jack half-smiling at Gary's crazy joy, as the school bus pulled up. Gary absently boarded, jack following, taking yet another opportunity to admire Gary's amply chiseled ass, stuffed into the younger teen's tight jeans.
Gary swayed prettily to the back of the bus and tossed his slim self into rear-most driver's-side bench seat, still chattering away about costumes and sets and getting scripts printed and other 'theater stuff'. Jack casually slid himself into the same seat, even though the bench across the aisle at the back of the bus was empty.
Because watching Gary's fine ass had given Jack a semi-hardon. Although, to be fair, his massive new cock and balls were always ready to go, it seemed. And suddenly, Jack wasn't so sure about riding all the long, slow ride to Amberton High without getting some relief.
With a slow, mean grin, Jack decided that maybe Gary owed him a little favor for helping him out with his play.
The tall, rangy teen immediately put his plans in action, which consisted of slouching his butt forward in the bus bench until his knees were pressed against the back of the bench in front of them, and sort of 'squinching' his butt tight under his hips, so that his crotch was obviously bulging upward.
VERY obviously bulging. Jack paused a second as he arranged himself for Gary's view, to be startled a bit by just how big he was 'down there'. The lump in his pants was...massive! Like he had a freaking softball stuffed in his pants or something...and he wasn't even hard! This curse...it was really something else. Jack knew in his heart the curse must be a bad thing, that's why it was called a CURSE, after all....but damn, it was really stoking his ego with all this size in his pants....
Jack noticed that Gary had stopped talking.
The tall teen pulled his gaze from his own massively-stuffed groin over to his cute teen buddy, to find the littler brunette was sitting, phone forgotten in his little hands, eyes wide, mouth slack, as he stared at Jack's huge manly endowment. Gary licked his plump lips, and muttered to himself, “Man, Jack, you are...uhm...”
“You know, Gary, maybe you kind of owe me a little bit of a favor, for helping you out with this theater club thing.”, Jack said, as he took one hand and casually 'adjusted' himself in his straining jeans. “What do you think you could do for me, to pay me back a little, dude?”
Gary's huge eyes jerked guiltily away from Jack's bulky groin up to Jack's evil grin. Busted!
The smaller teen started babbling, “Oh, man, sorry, I wasn't looking, looking, it's just you know....you're really big, man, and uh...it's kind of...out there....”
Jack grinned wider, and said, low and throaty, “I'm sorry, did you just say 'get that big thing out there?' Gary, you dirty little faggot, what ever are you proposing to do to poor little me?” As he murmured to the cute lad beside him, Jack's busy right hand slid lewdly over his own heavily packed jeans, and somehow, two of the buttons on the fly of his best pants popped open as he ran his thumb expertly over them. Jack loved these jeans, and made a note to buy the same designer...maybe with a little more room in the fly.
Gary gasped, “Jack! What are you...I did not say that!” As he hissed his denial, Gary's big soft eyes flicked around the bus, noticing what Jack had already seen. It was early in the bus ride, and there were only a few other kids and teens on the bus, and the closest occupied seat was two rows in front of them. Nobody could see...whatever happened.
Jack ran his thumb along the fly of his jeans, expertly teasing loose the rest of the straining buttons holding his fly loose, then used both hands to open the button at the waist. Gary gasped out, “Oh my GOD, Jack, what are you....” With a grin, Jack bucked up his hips and with a smooth motion, slipped his jeans down to mid-thigh.
Jack's huge cock, suddenly freed from its cloth prison, sprang up and slapped ponderously against his rock-hard abs, while at the same time his heavy balls tumbled free and flopped heavily across his thigh. It was a massive, lewd, eruption of cockmeat...right on the school bus.
“Jack! What the fuck, man, put that thing away, Jesus Christ, I can't believe you!,” Gary whisper-shouted his amazed outrage, but his wide eyes were absolutely glued to Jack's giant bean-stalk as he said it.
Jack, grinning, felt his dick pulse and stiffen, this lewd display being hot as hell. His cock swelled and heaved itself up from his t-shirt-clad belly, growing thicker and longer as his pounding heart crammed more and more lustful blood into it. Jack used his right hand to lewdly cup his skin-clad nuts, rolling them heavily inside their sack, then he nudged the base of his long, heavy rod with his thumb, making it sway ponderously as it stood straighter and straighter, the swelling helm at the tip flaring wide and red, and he murmured to Gary, “Make up your mind, dude, first you ask me to take it out, now you want me to put it in.... My question is, into what?”
Jack, holding his pounding, hardening cock steady with his right thumb, massive nuts cradled by the rest of his right hand, gently slipped his left hand behind Gary's slim back, gently stroking his big hand up Gary's back, feeling the softness of the femmy teens skin under his t-shirt, the sleek muscles under there tensing as Gary sat rigidly erect with surprise.
“Jack! I'm not kidding, put that...that giant thing away, I know we got a little carried away yesterday, but I'm not into big guys like you that way! I like younger, cute boys, not...super-hung studs... and definitely not such...big... endowments!” Even as he protested, quietly, Gary's soft brown eyes were wide and riveted to Jack's dick. Jack suspected Gary was not being truthful...with either of them.
Jack, playing along, murmured, “Well, hell, Gary, look how big and hard you've made me, asking me to pull out my cock for my gay little buddy right on the bus. That's really dirty, and I'm getting rock hard. Hell, I don't think I could even get all this rock-hard cock back into my pants without dying. This is your fault, man. What are you going to do about it? Hmm?”
“Jack! Dammit, this isn't my fault, you're the one flashing your giant dong at me, just...make it go down or something!” As the smaller teen angrily protested, wide eyes still staring at Jack's heavy slab, Jack gently slipped his hand up Gary's back, and a little further around, until his big hand was cupped around the case of Gary's slim neck, and with that barest grip, Jack subtly tugged at the younger teen's upper body...and without even thinking, Gary leaned just a bit closer to Jack's pounding cock-head.
“No, Jack, seriously, you need to put that thing away! We're on the school bus! Anybody might see us! We know these guys!” Jack, grinning, watched as Gary finally tore his big brown eyes away from his lewdly erect male tower and furtively scanned around the bus. A few more kids had boarded, but the closest was a cute elementary boy, still two rows ahead. As Gary protested, the kid curiously turned his head a bit, as if he could hear raised voices, but wasn't sure.
When Gary turned back, Jack had used his thumb to angle his widely swollen cock head a few more inches closer to the cute brunette teen's soft-cheeked face. Gary's eyes widened even more at the sigh of Jack's huge rod, so obviously ready.... “Jack! Come on man, this isn't funny, we'll get caught, dude, this is so wrong!”
Jack used his hand on Gary's neck and shoulder to gently urge the hot twink a bit closer to his rock-hard cock, and murmured, “Do it. Suck my cock.”
Gary tensed, still staring at Jack's massively hard rod, and whispered, “No way, come on man, not here...”
“Suck it. Blow me. Wrap those fat lips around my big, gay, dick.”
“Jack...come on....”
“Suck my cock, you hungry little fag. You know you want it. Just open up and swallow my dick. Do it!”
With a defeated sigh, Gary's luscious lips fell open and the cute teenager plunged his wide-open mouth onto the taller teen's erect penis like he was starving to death.
Gay blowjob in public... Huh.