Chapter 31: Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!

On Tuesday morning, the second official day of Lifestyle Awareness Week, Jack and Susan rode the bus to school as usual. However, today there was no sign of Rhonda and Sally Mead. Nobody on the bus knew where the two girls were but what they did know was that they wanted Jack to jerk off again just like he did yesterday. Jack wasn’t really in any sort of mood to masturbate in public after their meeting with Principal Jordan but the kids on the bus insisted otherwise so finally he relented.

Jack quietly began stroking his penis until it was rock hard again. The action of doing this seemed to inspire the defiance in Jack just a little bit which made him start getting a little more aggressive with his onanism. The feeling of his swollen penis being on full display in the school bus was starting to lift his flagging spirits. Susan seemed to pick up on this attitude shift taking place in Jack’s demeanor and began a chant with the rest of the kids who were leaning over their seats to watch.

“Spurt! Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!” Susan began to say. Other kids heard this and soon the whole bus was chanting in chorus that one word.

Jack looked around at all the faces focused on his erect penis. There were little boys and older brothers. There were little girls and older sisters too - and all looking intently at his hand moving up and down his shaft as they called in unison, “SPURT! SPURT! SPURT! SPURT! SPURT!”

Jack smiled broadly at everyone as he felt his orgasm building up between his legs. Once again he timed his ejaculation to just when the bus was pulling into the school carpark. As the bus swung in Jack stood up and began the final wild assault on his manhood. His erection got so much bigger and harder just moments before he spurted. The chanting also stopped at that moment. Jack clenched his eyes tightly shut and felt the full surge of the orgasm race up his penis and explode out the end of his engorged knob. Three monstrous spurts billowed out into the air and shot down the aisle of the bus between all those seats. Jack kept masturbating furiously as the last waves of orgasm pleasured his body then he stopped and everyone clapped.

The whole bus clapped and erupted into cheers of delight. Jack felt ten feet tall even though he was emotionally spent - in the sexual sense. He just stood there looking down at his flagging penis and the globules of semen splattered across the floor of the bus.

School children were soon filing passed Jack’s naked body and talking about all sorts of things as they did. On several occasions he heard both boys and girls say that they wanted to become Lifestyle Nudists too. Somehow Jack’s flagellation display had inspired them in this direction and Jack felt quite proud of that fact.

It wasn’t long before the bus had dis-engorged its contents - all except for Jack and Susan. Susan did not need to wipe up Jack’s ‘little mess’ this time. The foot traffic of people leaving the bus had taken care of that well and truly. Jack’s semen was by now under dozens of pairs of shoes and being spread all around the school.

Susan just stood up and patted Jack on the back and said, “Come on sausage boy, let’s go. We only have today and tomorrow left to enjoy this so let’s get into it.”

Jack looked at Susan’s lovely naked body then gave her a whopping big kiss right on the lips not caring if anyone was looking or not. He then took her hand and lead the way out of the bus and up the path into the school grounds.