a macho-type of guy

Rode a bus to far out city. The bus had only had 24 seats, and there were about seven males on the bus, besides the operator. No females and kids. The trip took 12 hours leaving my home town at 9 pm. I hadn't had sex for a long time, and being a heterosexual, I still can't beleive what happened that night on the confortable bus. On the other side of the one-seat row, I noticed a macho type guy, wearing jeans, kind of rough looking, probably a blue worker. He was much younger than me, and wore working boots. He smelled kind of bad. His jeans were buckled almost where male genitals begin. So, the guy was showing a nice bulge with a shower cock and big balls. We started a conversation. I was wearing trousers, and a leather jacket. Five male travellers were seated at the front of the bus, and we had seats near the bus WC. Once the bus got on the road, the macho guy began to rub his hard-on cock in front of me. He was telling me to join him in his foreplay, and I did get a boner too. He told me if I liked to wank away on a bus. I told him I had never done it. He invitd me to sit next to him, and being a senior now, I said to myself: "Why not?" Once I sat next to him, he pulled his jeans and underwear down, and showed me his uncut eight-incher rod. It looked like a baby's cheek, pink and white as snow. Wow, it was huge. He asked me if I was gay. I said No! But I was as hot as he was. He started to caress his large dick slowly, and he asked me to pull my pants off, and show him my prick. I told him I was not as large as he was, but I prefered to wait and watch. He grabbed his pinkish and hairy balls, showing them to by turning the resding bus lamp.

I felt kinky, just watching this guy do his piece of meat. While stroking his large and fat cock, he told me he had been working for more than a month in my city, and was returning home to see his wife and kids. "Man", he said, "I'm so horny tonight, just thinking that I'm going to fuck my wife this week. But since I've had had no sex during the past month, I need to ooze out some spunk". He continued to jack off, but in a very erotic way. He asked me if I had ever sucked cock. I said No! Then he asked me if he could suck and wank my six incher. I was so full of pre-cum by then that I said I'd try it for the first time. So, he grabbed my hard-on knob, helped me to pull my clothes down, and forgetting if one of the other five passangers would pass by on his way to the WC, I gave in and for the first time in my life, a man gave me head. My prick is cut and is also pinkish white, with a purple ring around my glan's corona. My cock throbbed with excitement as he went down on me. He sucked my life away, and I started to feel like I was going to have a heart attack right there. He kept on rubbing his fat and large knob. The guy was not an Adonis, but he was ok, for a macho-type of guy. He told me he liked to be bisexual sometimes.

When he felt he could not hold his cum any longer, he stopped blowing my dick, and concentrated in his cumming. He moved his arse up and down as if he was fucking a hot bitch right there, and he went as high as showing his know on top of the front seat. He started to pant and moan like a baby, asking me to suck him too, but I said no, and continued to wank as I turned the reading lamp off. When he exploded his jizz up, and then squirted some of it down his foreskin and shaft, I thought he was shooting firecrackers up. I was starting to feel so horny, that I felt like I should join his "petit mort", but I restrained from doing it, while I started to hold my panting and sighing and groaning. When he noticed I was about to ooze out my jizz, he went down on my throbbing rod and received my whitish cum in his mouth. Of course, his own jizz was all over the seat, his pants and underwear. When I began to squirt my hot spunk, he reached down and grabbed my arse, sticking his rough finger up my virgin ass. Oh, was it glorious to come in a macho's mouth. We sighed, and he helped me to pull my pants up, and so did he. He asked me to stay, grabbed my right arm, moved the middle arm up, and felt asleep like a baby. I felt horrible for what I had just done, but I was also tired, and went to sleep in a few minutes. I woke up when he got off the bus, one hour before from destination. I envied right then his guts and balls to have done what he did. I wonder if he told his wife before fuckling her all the next week, that he had sucked and wanked a senior guy on the bus Xelaha

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