Gay Male / 49
I was 19 and I was headed from Atlanta to Los Angeles by bus in 1968. I was going west to be with the right crowd, Atlanta was not the place to be. On the bus at night, there were maybe twenty people on board a man got up and came over and sat beside me. With one swift move he grabbed my crotch and held me tight whispering to me to sit tight, his hand grabbed me and started to grind until he got my shaft and kept grabbing me until I was totally hard. With his other hand he unzipped my pants and took my dick out and started to jerk me off. I confess that I sat there quiet on the bus late at night in a trance. When the moment came that I couldn't hold it anymore he leaned over and put his mouth on my dick and I lost it all in his mouth.
He sat beside me as we continued on our way. In the morning we stopped in Dallas and we got off and went to the restroom and intended to get something to eat at the small diner. In the restroom he pushed me into the stall and said that it was his turn and got my pants down and turned me around so that I was bending over holding on to the plumbing of the toilet and he stuck his dick up my ass. After he was done he used toilet paper to wipe his dick clean and wiped my ass. He got a kiss in before we got out of the stall and went to the diner to get something to eat before we had to board again.
It was daytime and we were traveling west and we talked quietly and he told me his story and I told him mine. He was going west to try to get a job in the airline industry, he was a machinist and the aircraft industry paid a whole lot better in California. He used his jacket to cover up and showed me his dick and I held his hard dick under his jacket, not that anyone was that far back in the bus with us and no one came back either. We stopped to eat and again stopped around dinner time and it was a long eight hour ride at night and he taught me how to suck his dick and jerk him off. He wanted to fuck on the bus but the seats were too small so we just jerked each other off with a blowjob and settled back.
When we got to Los Angeles he had a friend and he took me with him and we camped out there. They had know each other when they were in the Army and they were both gay and him having a boyfriend to sleep with didn't upset anyone at the house. In the room he fucked me, it seemed like all day and all night, he couldn't get enough. He sucked my dick and I sucked his dick and I was totally experienced after a week. When he got a job he moved out to a place he rented and he kept me there while I tried to find my groove. When I left Atlanta I was going there to meet up with other kids like me, this was before the draft. I ended up living with him and being his buddy in the shadow world of gay men.
I had to register for the draft and in order to avoid service I enrolled in college and got deferred. I stayed away from the college stuff on campus, my boyfriend didn't want any trouble, he didn't want to lose his job. Technically I rented a room from him, in case anyone asked. Those college days have nothing but great memories for me and my bus ride out west opened my eyes to my new life.
He sat beside me as we continued on our way. In the morning we stopped in Dallas and we got off and went to the restroom and intended to get something to eat at the small diner. In the restroom he pushed me into the stall and said that it was his turn and got my pants down and turned me around so that I was bending over holding on to the plumbing of the toilet and he stuck his dick up my ass. After he was done he used toilet paper to wipe his dick clean and wiped my ass. He got a kiss in before we got out of the stall and went to the diner to get something to eat before we had to board again.
It was daytime and we were traveling west and we talked quietly and he told me his story and I told him mine. He was going west to try to get a job in the airline industry, he was a machinist and the aircraft industry paid a whole lot better in California. He used his jacket to cover up and showed me his dick and I held his hard dick under his jacket, not that anyone was that far back in the bus with us and no one came back either. We stopped to eat and again stopped around dinner time and it was a long eight hour ride at night and he taught me how to suck his dick and jerk him off. He wanted to fuck on the bus but the seats were too small so we just jerked each other off with a blowjob and settled back.
When we got to Los Angeles he had a friend and he took me with him and we camped out there. They had know each other when they were in the Army and they were both gay and him having a boyfriend to sleep with didn't upset anyone at the house. In the room he fucked me, it seemed like all day and all night, he couldn't get enough. He sucked my dick and I sucked his dick and I was totally experienced after a week. When he got a job he moved out to a place he rented and he kept me there while I tried to find my groove. When I left Atlanta I was going there to meet up with other kids like me, this was before the draft. I ended up living with him and being his buddy in the shadow world of gay men.
I had to register for the draft and in order to avoid service I enrolled in college and got deferred. I stayed away from the college stuff on campus, my boyfriend didn't want any trouble, he didn't want to lose his job. Technically I rented a room from him, in case anyone asked. Those college days have nothing but great memories for me and my bus ride out west opened my eyes to my new life.
