Date: Thu, 1 Mar 2012 13:48:42 -0800 (PST)
From: Rob Hoek <storyguy22@yahoo.com>
Subject: Car Fun (4)
Car Fun
By
Storyguy22
(4)
Outside the burger joint, I kind of wandered around a bit before going
over to a park bench standing in the shade of a big oak tree at the edge of
the parking lot. I sat down, stretching my smooth legs out in front of me
as I leaned back comfortably. I stole a subtle glance down over my slim
body, and allowed a small smile when I realized a wide expanse of my smooth
chest and my flat tummy were openly on display as was my package which
strained against my snug fitting little shorts. I giggled softly to myself,
certain in the knowledge that it wouldn't be long before some passing man
would spot my youthful charms and just like that, I would have my ride
toward home secured, not to mention my next opportunity for more car fun.
True to my prediction only a very few minutes late I saw a guy emerge
from the diner and begin a purposeful trek toward the parking area. As he
neared I checked him out behind partly closed eyelashes, and while he was
still a good twenty five feet away, I definitely saw him take a sudden
interest in me. It figured that he would actually, I had noticed him
checking me out before when we still inside the diner, and I saw his gate
slow as he drew closer to me until he was standing right next to me. I
glanced at him, putting what I hoped was an open and friendly expression on
my face, and I liked what I saw. He was somewhere around forty, I guessed,
a well dressed and good looking man of about six feet or so with a full
head of dark hair. He was well built while not overly buff, and when he
smiled broadly at me and said hello I instantly liked his smile, his deep
voice, and his obvious interest in my partly exposed young body. I returned
his greeting, and then nodded as he asked if he might join me on the bench,
and he sat down close beside me. I could smell his pleasant cologne, and
for some reason the scent caused a small tingle to stir my balls, and I
could feel his intense gaze running over my body, confirming my suspicion
that he was more than casually interested in me. He made a bit of small
talk about the great weather of the day and some equally benign chatter for
a moment, and then he inquired as to the whereabouts of my earlier dining
partner. I shrugged, and told him that he had needed to get back to work,
and he was gone now. The man allowed a small smile at that, and then
inquired,
"I see. Well then, young man, am I correct in deducing that you might
just be in the market for a new ride...?...surely you must be some ways
from where you belong, I mean, not many people actually live way out here."
Being as coy as possible, I gave a little shrug, and then nodded my head
in accent to his assumption as I replied,
"Yes Sir, I do seem to have gotten myself stranded a bit afield,
although it was certainly worth the trip, and truth be told, yes, I am
going to need to find someone to take me back home, or at least in that
direction."
He chuckled softly, his gaze now openly fixed on the bulges inside my
little shorts, and with another smile he went on,
"Not to worry, young beauty, I would be more than delighted to see you
safely to whatever destination you desire, and to attempt to make the drive
every bit as worthwhile as the one that brought you here, believe me,...my
vehicle is parked just over there, and, if you are ready to resume your
road adventures we can get under way straight away."
Pretending to consider his offer, I looked off into the distance as I
slowly moved one hand onto my bare tummy and rubbed the soft smooth
skin. From the corner of my eye I saw his eyes drop to follow my stroking
hand, and his mouth dropped open, all but drooling. As if unaware of my
action I then let the hand glide down over my tempting package, and I swear
I heard the man actually groan softly as I adjusted my boy cock before
returning the hand to my side. Turning to look at the clearly flustered
man, I smiled sweetly and answered,
"Thank you so much, Sir...I accept your kind offer, and, I'm sure that
ridding with you will be just as fun and interesting as it was riding with
the flower shop man...I'm Scotty, by the way, and if you were wondering,
I'm fourteen years old."
The guy smiled again, and I saw his head shake side to side in a subtle
way, and I imagined him silently giving thanks to whatever power had
decided that this particularly spectacular summer day was to be his lucky
one. Then, with another smile and a little wink he stood, and extend a hand
to me. I smiled sweetly, and took his large hand in my smaller one, and
stood up beside him. He turned, and we began walking toward the parking
area together. Shortly we stopped alongside a fairly new Ford sedan, that
big one with the four doors and wide front and back seats. As the man
fumbled with the key thing to open the car I noticed a pair of large cases
perched on the back seat, and as he opened the doors he explained that they
were his sample cases, used for his work as a traveling salesman. He helped
me into the passenger side of the front, and then scooted around the car to
enter behind the wheel. Once he had the car started, he took a moment to
look me over once again, and I felt that nice zing hit my balls. I looked
back at him, and smiled shyly, and he sighed loudly, then said,
"Fourteen you say, eh Scotty...?...very nice...a wonderful age for a boy
to be...so many new adventures to explore as I recall...and no real worry
issues just yet...well, other than finding outlets for all those rampant
hormones, and I suppose dealing with near-constant boners!"
I giggled, nodding my head, and just from the mention of my well
described condition my boy-cock did indeed instantly become that of said
boner. I watched it swell to hardness, and all but rip through the thin
material of my shorts, and I inched my marrow butt forward a little, making
the pulsing tube all the more obvious. I managed to blush hotly, and
muttered a squeaky little noise as the man chuckled, and pulled out of the
parking spot and onto the hiway as kept stealing glances at my boner. He
reached over and placed a meaty hand on my upper thigh as he gently
squeezed it, and I gasped at his touch as a jolt of pleasure rushed through
me. I looked over at him, and he winked as he told me,
"I rest my case, Scotty-boi...and a lovely boner it is, by the way, now
don't you go getting all embarrassed, Son...I understand completely...in
fact, if that very nice boner feels too cramped in those cute shorts, feel
perfectly free to let him out, or better still, just take off those shorts
altogether...I happen to totally love hot young boys like you, and whether
you ultimately allow me to touch it and play with it, I would definitely
enjoy very much just seeing your naked young body...you are a serious
beauty, you know!"
Blushing as best I could, and acting all shy-like, I hesitated as I glanced
over at him, finally hoisting my eyebrows as if in question, and squeaked,
"Really...?...gosh Mister...you, um, really want me to
get...uh...like...NAKED...?"
He just nodded solemnly, his expression telling me yes, he very much
wanted me to get naked right here in his big Ford. I gulped, feigning
shock, and then as he encouraged me again, I shrugged, and then peeled off
my shirt and tossed it into the back seat. Pausing a moment, I then undid
my shorts, and pushed them down my legs until I could kick them off my feet
to the floor. Naked then, I sat back and splayed my legs wide, my pulsing
boner standing proud and tall from my groin, an angry pink stalk with a
slightly purple toned knob with that crinkled pouch of my balls below. The
man stared open mouthed, and released a low groan as he began babbling
about my sexy beauty, my delicious looking cock, it's abject perfection,
and impressive size, blab, blab, blab. I smiled sweetly, cheeks aglow with
pink, and I complied shyly when he told me to touch myself, to jack my
boner while he watched hungrily.
It didn't take me long to get into it, actually, and in a couple of
minutes I was steadily stroking my boner as though I was alone in my
bedroom as the stunned man watched me, his eyes shifting between the road,
and my busy hand. A string of comments streamed from him, ranging from more
compliments about my dick to things like how hot it was seeing me play with
myself while he watched. He asked me in a hoarse voice if I shot a lot of
cum when I went off, and when I told him I did, he quickly found a side
road, and steered onto it until we were a good distance from the hiway,
where he stopped the car. Turning to face me, he stared at my steadily
moving fist, and he mumbled softly,
"Oh Christ, Scotty...fucking hot...cum for me, Boy...shoot that hot
load...I want to see you cum...oh God, yes!"
His words and tone got to me, and soon I felt the familiar stirring of
my balls that announced my impending orgasm, and I thrust my hips back and
forth as the tension built, and when I began an involuntary grunting the
man suddenly leaned down until his face was right above my glistening cock
head, and a second later I could feel his hot breath on my wet knob, and my
balls drew up. I grunted again, and my body shuddered as my cock jerked and
spurted. The first jet of cum burst forth and painted a streamer across the
man's cheek, and as the second and third spurts presented he turned his
face so that the creamy stuff splattered all over his face, and as I jerked
and shuddered I watched him slide out his tongue to lap at the mess as
though he were savoring expensive vintage wine. Quick as a snake, he took
my still oozing boyhood into his mouth and sucked it like a starving man,
and when I stopped producing any more, he sat up and used his fingers to
scoop up the slime from his face as he eagerly fed it all into his
mouth. Finished, he sat back and grinned at me, smacking his lips loudly,
and then he winked, and proclaimed,
"Out-fucking-standing,
Scotty-boi...out-fucking-standing...wonderful...next time, I want to just
suck all of that sweet nectar right out of those darling balls...damn, but
your cum tastes amazing!"
Still panting, I giggled, and nodded my head, eager now for him to suck
me to a second load delivered straight to his hungry mouth! Damn, I told
myself as I recovered from the mind-bending cumming, this was definitely
going to be my best-ever summer! This car fun stuff just might be the best
idea I ever had!
(Continues)
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