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I was sitting at the back of the coach next to my friend, Joey. All the others passengers had got off and we were on the last part of the journey to the coach station which would take us about another hour.
There was nothing much to see out of the window so I had closed my eyes. I felt Joey’s hand on the front of my shorts. I pretended to be asleep as his hand gently felt between my legs. He felt round and found his target through the material. I scarcely dared to breathe. Then I felt his hand slip down past the waistband of my shorts. he groped round and found the waistband of my briefs and his fingers reached in. He slid his hand down till he found his target. I opened my legs as he touched my penis and felt my ball sack.. I wondered what he would do next. He took my warm limp penis between his thumb and finger and he slowly started to work his fingers up and down and I rose to the occasion. I went stiff mastering my full 6 inches. I did not dare to react so just sat there and relaxed as much as I could.. He started to work a little faster and I was
beginning to get this nice feeling that sort of tickled a little but felt really good. He continued to work me up and down and I was beginning to get a feeling like I needed to go to the toilet, but I dare not move or Joey would panic and stop, and I did not want that to happen I wanted him to continue doing what he was doing. He speeded up a bit now and I started to get this feeling like I had to go the toilet real bad. I did not know what I was going to do. Then all of a sudden it was too late I could not hold it any more. I thought I was peeing in my shorts like a little boy. I felt it squirt out 5,6,7 big squirts into my underpants and on to Joey’s hand, a warm juice sliding down my cock and onto my balls. He stopped working on me, but left his hand round my cock, It was hot and wet and I could feel my crutch and shorts getting wet. I tried to hold back, but I couldn't, it just kept coming and coming. Then it stopped and my cock went limp. I imagined there would be a big wet mark on the front of my shorts, but I dare not look. Joey took his wet hand from inside my briefs and placed it back on the outside where it had been before and rubbed round the wet patch. I stirred and he quickly withdrew his hand. Joey gave me a shake a few minutes later as we came into the coach station. I stretched and looked down at my shorts. There was a big wet patch at the front which was very obvious. Joey looked down at it and said. " I think you had a bit of an accident." "I don't remember." I said
lying. I was able to cover the front of my shorts with my bag as I got off the bus.
I knew then that Joey was gay and I was glad because I’d always like him.