When everyone had been picked up and settled down the bus began its long journey to the camp site.
After an half hour of awkward silence between you and Matthew, Matthew actually fell asleep, at first he was sitting upright with closed eyes, then he fell to your side, his head landed on your shoulder, you tried to lean away from him but you hadn't really any place to go.
Drool began to seep through from in between Matthews lips and trickle down on your jeans jackets shoulder, the fabric soaked up the drool at once and you felt its cold moistness through the fabric against your bare shoulder underneath.
You glanced over Matthews tall slender body, and you found yourself steering directly at his stomach, your thoughts drifted of about wondering if Matthew had any visible abs, you suspected that he might have because he was very well built and had visible veins where ever his skin was exposed.
Your curiosity got the upper hand on you, you were already so close to each other so you didn't have to lean over, you simply lifted your hand over to were his t-shirt ended at his waistline and pullet the t-shirt up, exposing a well defined six pack, with some hairs growing bellow his bellybutton, the sight enticed you, you knew you really shouldn't but you couldn't help yourself, you just had to give it a little rub, something, you wanted to experience Matthew's six pack in some way, you gently lied your other hand on top of his belly, you began slowly rubbing it from side to side, feeling the bulges that were his abs under your fingers, then you got that feeling from before with Noel, that feeling that you were peeing yourself, and this time you also felt that your penis was very hard, you couldn't understand why, just that it was and it felt really good, except for the fright that you might pee yourself at any moment.
You began to remove your hand from his tummy when..
“keep rubbing” Matthew said in a low voice with still closed eyes. You're startled by this and pull both your hands away from him.
“I can tell that you like my belly, and I'd like you to keep rubbing it” Matthew repeated still with a calm soothing voice, it seems he wanted it to look like he was still asleep even though he wasn't.
A bit nervous but also excited you just slid your hand in under the fabric of his t-shirt, not bothering to lift it up this time, you rub his tummy under the shirt, back and forth.
“Mmmm, that feels good, go a bit lower” Matthew demands.
You obey and press your fingers just in between his waistline, with half your hand down his pants rubbing back and forth, you notice that Matthews penis was very hard, you could see it clearly bulge outwards in the middle of his groin.
Excitement begin to grow in you when you see Matthews dick jolting up and down as he flexes the limb in his pants, you turn your head and look around, nobody seem to notice what you were doing.
You allow your hand to continue lower past Matthew's waistline, until your fingertips reached his warm hard member, you gently wrap your fingers around his thick penis and began pulling at it, up and down, you pulled his foreskin all the way back and then all the way fourth again, you studied his face while you did this, his lips seemed tense, like he was trying to hold something back, then a small smile broke through and his breaths got deeper and his exhales faster, he's still pretending to be asleep, but you knew that at this point he were far from asleep.
After a couple of minutes jerking his dick some kind of sticky liquid came from Matthew's penis, you abruptly let go of his penis and pulled your hand out in disgust as you thought that he peed on your hand, but when you saw your hand it was covered with a white goey substance, Matthew opened one eye to see what was happening, he see your cum covered hand while you ponder what it might be.
Matthew whispers to you, “get rid of that stuff, quickly!”
“oh...huh? What should I do with it?”
“ummm, j...just eat it, it isn't dangerous”
“okey” you say and bring your smelly hand up to your face, you take a whiff of it, then a small lick. “mm, at least it's salty” you lick again and again, taking bigger licks, lapping up more and more of the salty load into your maw, then you swallow it down to your belly.
“did you like it?” Matthew wonders.
“not really, it had a weird taste”
“Haha, but now my balls is empty, do you think you could fill em up again?”
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