Date: Sun, 15 Sep 2002 18:03:09 -0700
From: eaeiii@att.net
Subject: Vacation-32

Author's note:

For Ben, Thanks for the suggestion, I hope you like this.
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I had no idea how many cars there were on the way back to Bob's.  Our scene
in the department store window had been riotous.  Eight people fucking in
the window, and others fucking in the mall.  The dumb shit security guard
was probably still trying to figure out what happened.  His reports would
be fun to read.  I wonder how we could get our hands on them.

Somehow we met another guy on our way out to the cars.  He was about the
same size as John and me, had blonde hair and a German accent.  His
shoulders were broad - we could tell he spent time working out.  He
introduced himself as Ben and asked if he could ride with us.

"Sure," I replied.  I got in the front with Bob.  Ben and John got in the
back.

We hadn't even gotten out of the parking lot when we heard John softly say,
"Wow!  You guys have to see this."

John had opened Ben's zipper and was wanking on an eleven-inch cock - the
size of Bob's.  It was surrounded with the softest-looking blonde pubic
hair.

John was opening his own zipper and pulling his cock out.

"What the hell his going on?" asked Bob, who had to drive.

"John has Ben's cock out and it's as big as yours," I told him.

When I looked back again, John was pulling Ben's head down to his crotch.
Ben was pushing back a little, trying not to be forced to have John's cock
in his mouth.

I wondered why this kid had asked to come along, but didn't want to spend
much time thinking about that.  I did want to see his lips wrap around
John's cock.

There was a back-and-forth scene in the back seat, with John trying to get
Ben's lips around his organ, and Ben trying very hard not to go down on it.

I decided to help John a little.  I reached over the seat and put my hand
on the back of Ben's head.  With the extra help, Ben's head lowered into
John's lap.

"Suck my cock," John ordered.  He had both hands on the back of Ben's head
now, and I was helping with another.

Ben's enormous organ was sticking into his belly.  I crawled over the seat
into the back and wrapped my hand around Ben's organ.  I guess the pleasure
I began to give him helped him overcome whatever reluctance he felt as I
watched his lips slide down on John.

John leaned his head back and began moaning, "Yeah, suck my meat.  Suck it
deeper."

I increased my pace of stroking Ben's cock as his pace on John's meat
increased.

Not having to hold Ben's head down anymore, I moved my free hand to Ben's
stomach.  Moving gently I massaged his stomach, working up to his hardened
nipples.  Then I began to move my hand toward his ass.  He stiffened as I
did so.

"Don't stop," ordered John, thrusting his pelvis upwards.

"Relax," I whispered in Ben's ear.

I could feel him relax a little as I teased his organ.  I pulled his Levis
down to his ankles, and pulled his shoes and Levis off at the same time.

I brought my other hand to my mouth and covered the middle finger with
saliva.  I returned that hand to Ben's ass and began to massage his
puckered hole.  It was puckered tight.

Patiently, I moved my hand back to my mouth several more times and
continued to lube Ben's ass with my saliva.  Each time he loosened a
little.  His cock was as hard as a rail by now, and he was showing
eagerness in sucking on John.

Finally, I felt his sphincter relax enough for me to get my finger in his
ass.  Gently I worked my finger up his ass as far as physics would allow,
finally feeling the end of my finger hit his prostrate.

I could feel his cock jump when I hit it.  I could also feel his pace on
John's cock pick up.

John's eyes were getting glassy again, orgasm was just around the corner.

Increasing the tempo of both of my hands, I stroked Ben's meat while
flicking on his prostrate with my finger.  His cock became annealed steel
and he began spurting strings of cum over John's legs.  Simultaneously,
John was unloading into Ben's mouth.

When the two of them had settled down a little, I licked Ben's cum off
John's legs.  When finished, I sat up next to Ben and forced my mouth over
his.

He tried to keep his lips locked, but using my tongue, I forced them open
and inserted Ben's own cum into his mouth.

As we were finishing up, Bob was pulling the car into his driveway.  A
number of other cars were following us, and the lights were on as if the
party had continued uninterrupted.

John zipped himself back together and got out of the car.  I sat with Ben
in the back seat as he pulled his Levis up and began to get back into his
shoes.

"I think I got in over my head, here," he said to me.

"Did you enjoy the ride over here?" I asked.

"Yes"

"Then you're not over your head.  Nobody is going to hurt you," I promised.

"I didn't expect anything like this," he confessed.

"Not to worry," I told him.  "I can guarantee you will thoroughly enjoy
everything that may happen here.  I'm new to this scene in just the past
three days."

"Really?"

"Yep.  Come on in."

With that, I got out of the car and started toward the front door with Ben
following.


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