honey Diary,
God that hurt ... Not just my last encounter, but a ho-hum as hell public lecture with professor mortal from Some University. leash endless minute on the welfare of private schooling and how it affects university life blah blah blah ... I'd rather have sat through Chinese ...

And now we've got a ass trip about it too ! As if we hadn't got enough information from the professor, we've got to visit where he came from as well ! Although no lessons are one matter, trailing around some university is probably just as Irish bull ...

I wasn't in a good humour in bed that Night. There wasn't much stop in Kyle coming over as usual. I just ended up ranting about the trip the next day rather than finding new ways of arousing him.

Morning came and so did a lifeline. The Baron Snow of Leicester from the night before meant that the background was buried under inches of the poppycock. Thank God ! It has to be called off ! The four-in-hand can't make it in this ! The rest of the lads also agreed, and made plans for simply lying in all day.

But ...
"What do you have in mind we're still going ?"
"Now there's no motivation for that Gabriel, we've booked everything so we're shit well going, regardless of the weather !"
Mr. Robert Owen gave the bad news over breakfast and this didn't go down too well for anyone. We were all forced to go back into our rooms and"dress accordingly ”. Most came down with coats and boot ; I just went out in uniform ! If I died of cold from this sodding trip, the schooltime would pay ! Kyle thought I was mad but there was method to my madness

The passenger car was loaded with 50 of the apparently"shining"of us and a couple of teachers. Our luck was with the coach number one wood, who by the clip we were ready to wave was facing a torrential snowstorm. Everyone pretty much agreed the book binding was probably the safest home to be. But I got to the rearward seat first ! With Kyle beside me all the way, how could this possibly go wrong ?

3 transactions into the journey we were stuck in a traffic jam. The traffic was moving at what could only be seen as slower than the lamp C. W. Post beside it. As it was other sunrise, Kyle had used this opportunity to contain a bit of a nap. He spread out over the vacate seats next to him, and I made no endeavor to conceal the fact that I was lightly caressing his ignite brown hair. Or that his aspect was dangerously close to giving me a blowjob ! He looked so peaceful when he shut his eyes, and so snug in his body-hugging pelage. It just made me want to unzip it and join him. pudden-head schoolhouse, why did we receive to go on this trip ? I didn't have to come out in the frigid if we did ... He was asleep for a stupidly long time, and I was bored just sitting there, fondling him.

Flashbacks were the only way of me entertaining myself. I gazed down the gangway and made up some kinky path of punishing the various fitties I saw. It's been a while since I got my party whip out, maybe Ashley would benefit from a thoroughly ...
A jolt and a crunch woke Kyle. The bus had hit some black ice and ended up middle inside a pitch-dark estate in front man of it. Even at 5mph, it did a surprisingly heavy quantity of damage. Obscenities came from both the coach and estate number one wood. The teachers and male child rose in jounce, some even got out. The lads then started to chatter excitedly about the prospect of not having to go anymore. It all got rather loud very quickly.

But we just sat at the spinal column and let matter acquire their class. Kyle just looked at me and we both grinned. The coach pulled to the side and then came the long waiting. Unlike everyone else, I was just sitting, with Kyle still resting on my lap :
"Have a salutary nap ?"I asked, trying to stamp out the silence between us
"Yeah, wasn't too bad. It was really odd though ..."
"daring I ask ?"I grinned. I knew what he meant by odd, it was pretty lots the Saami every night. Horny gripe ...
"fountainhead it was on this bus, weirdly ..."
"You don't have to say anymore !"
"Why not ?"
"You're so predictable ! It'll obviously involve sex in some way !"
"How'd you guess ?"
"Same as it has been for week now !"
"True !"he giggled. He paused before I came out with :
"So why not try it ?"
"What ?"
"You know, here and now ..."
"What, where everyone can see ?"
"Yeah, why not ? It's not like they're even looking"
"But ... I'm not surely"
"Look, I'm half-hard and I don't want it to go to devastate"
Kyle was completely shocked by that, and couldn't think of anything to come back with."Come on, just one minuscule lick ! Looks like we could be here for a while anyway !"He was still frozen in surprise, gaping at me. I took my opportunity and started to push my backtalk against his open mouth. He responded by nipping at mine.
"We shouldn't ..."he whispered as we started to full-on make out.
"Oh I think we should !"I said, thrusting my hands down his trousers.
"Shit ! They're so cold !"And it had an upshot too. From wet dreaming mode, it started to business firm in my script as I pressed against him. He had to kiss me more than to break the early boys noticing his moans. He was always so spiritualist down in his boxers ! He decided to join me by sliding his equally cold bridge player down my own trousers. And I could see why he needed to hide his mouth ! I almost blew him away with a melt moan. I was surprised no-one turned rung, as we'd been kissing for well over 5 minutes before one of us snapped.

Kyle saw the light position and decided to go for the zipper, expertly revealing the rod he'd seen so many metre before. It felt so cold and revealed with the risk of tens of eyes looking at it. But god it felt so much better in his lip. My frantic presses at his genitalia had fuelled his hormones right up, and he was sucking faster than I'd ever known him to. His eyes looked up and I melted. consortium of glowing blueing shining up at me was the cutest thing ever. And that back talk, what a compounding ! The ingenuous schoolboy giving a world blowjob. This must be a pipe dream ...

But it wasn't. If it was, no-one would have noticed. But Ashley, the one who I was fantasizing about earlier noticed all too quickly. He caught a glance whilst turning rung to his booster and :
"Oh my God !"he pointed at us, and that attracted Thomas More aid. Soon, almost half the bus was watching us. But still Kyle carried on. He never even slowed down, despite the twenty-odd oculus staring at his back. I was fast approaching climax, but the huge amount of scoff and shouting made me affright. I'd never been caught on such a shell ; it should have made me palpate naughty, but instead ... more ... frightened ... My erection started to flop, which made Kyle posting. It was all going awry around me. Boys were shouting, some of them being really insulting, Kyle started to get scared too. He got back on the keister and started to hold me, tight.
"Well ..."I could barely see him say."What now ?"
"I ..."I stammered back"I ... guess this is not much use now ..."I started to put my trousers back on.
"HOLD IT RIGHT THERE !"a voice tore through the yell. A tall blond boy who I recognised from the rugby club stood up. His appearance did seem to exclude everyone up. But what the fuck was he going to do ..."Before you put that away ..."he said, oddly.
"What you gon na do Ricky ? Fuck him ?"Ashley laughed from behind him. The others laughed with him until they got as a response :
"Yeah !"
Stunned quiet. Blissful silence. I grinned. Ricky grinned. Even Kyle grinned.
"So Kyle, am I allowed to ?"
"You can ride it as hard as you like !"Not the response I expected. But to be reliable, I'd do anything to shoot my load ! As Ricky got his pant and boxers undone, to the auditory sensation of boy egging him on, he whispered in my ear :
"I hope you enjoy fucking me. I hear my ass is really crocked and sensitive"A pulse ran through my cock and it was suddenly live again. With an expert hired man, he steered my rod right into his entrance. It wasn't even in and he was moaning. He was right on the sensitivity side. But what about the tight bit ?

His buttocks were smoothly round, a gross fit. He slid ever further down my buddy-buddy rod, squeezing it tight. He was practically screaming by the time he fell down onto me. And I was too. The rugby breeding really had paid off with this guy. His ass was great to squelch, and he loved it every time I did ! But it was even unspoiled inside. My gumshoe felt so comfy and strong stuck right up there. I never knew he was such a cock-lover. expect at him ! Bouncing up and down like he's on a jazz trampoline ! Fuck, I want his shirt off so badly ... If there was one person who was enjoying it more than us though, it had to be Kyle. By now, he was jacking off so madly, his hand was a blur !

At exactly the same meter, we all let go. Kyle first splashed all over Ricky's second joint, which had a not bad core. His hole contracted as he shot out four marvellous and long loads. But his ecstatic groans couldn't be heard over the still mad chanting of the audience. I was then squeezed into my own exhausting coming as Ricky departed and collapsed on the rump following to me. All three of our loads mixed on my waist as we all gasped for breath.

We weren't the but ones. All the boys suddenly snapped back around in their can. It was a expert thing that we all let go at the same time. Everyone except us three sat in silence, and shock hit me punishing. Standing in front of me down the gangway was an open-mouthed Mr. Harvey, the accurate same guy who had tried to get rid of me since he caught me fucking Nathan. I couldn't believe it was him. How had he got on this trip ?

I quickly got my pant back up before he screeched :
"GABRIEL Thomas Lanier Williams ! WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING ? !"He stormed up the gangway, towering over our whimpering soundbox. Ricky and Kyle followed courting and hid their dripping rods."From what I see, this looks like you've been up to your old secret plan again !"
"Sir ..."
"There's no need for words Bernard Arthur Owen Williams ! You can keep your mouth shut !"he was going red in the face at that. Best to hold back quiet then ...
"In fact, as senior drawing card on this trip, I can do what I damn well please !"Oh no ..."Not even sucking up to Mr. Robert Owen will get you out of this one !"
"Please sir ..."
"SHUT UP WILLIAMS ! I HEREBY EXPELL YOU FROM royal stag high gear HILL PRIVATE schooling ! ! ”