Date: Sun, 15 Apr 2007 20:44:28 -0400 (EDT)
From: phil Smith <high5fiveme@lycos.com>
Subject: look but dont touch 11

Please read from author: I found out that no one, including
the two guys I send my stories to for comment, is reading my
disclaimers so I am not calling them that anymore, but if
you are reading my story please go back and reread all my
disclaimers as they are an integral part of the things I
want to say (well sometimes they are funny too, but who
would come here to laugh. My readers come here for
sociological reasons as I have been told by one of my
readers). So here is this stories disclaimer as such: This
story is so sexual that you cannot read it if you are under
age in your area to read this shit. It is fictional and
copyrighted somewhere so don't think anyone is similar to
anyone you know unless it's you and you have done any of
this. If you have, let me know and I will write a fictional
story about it.  Wait, I would have just done that wouldn't
I. Well this may or may not have ever happened to anyone but
if it did, I am sorry. I am not sorry that it is about you
because it isn't, since it is fictional. I am sorry that you
did this and I didn't know about it till now when I made it
up. Got it?

Look but don't touch... number 11

I drove into the parking lot to Jake and Nics' apartment
with Raymond jumping out instantly telling me, "You guys
have fun."

I saw my lover boy, Jake, standing waiting for me on the
balcony as he did that first time we met here. This time,
though, it was Jake running down the stairs and heading
towards me in the truck. He looked so good wearing a skin-
tight, white sleeveless shirt and cargo pants with his
boxers showing. I know he was wearing the sleeveless for me
because I had said something about Sean's wifebeater.

He got in the truck and came over and gave me a kiss as
Raymond got to the apartment door. The kiss was observed by
Raymond as he waited for Nic to open the door and let him
in. He gave us both a wave as he entered the apartment and I
could see Raymond was as excited as I had ever seen him. I
was sending him off for an afternoon with Nic and I guess
Sean to do I don't know what and really didn't care. My boy
was awesome, and I trusted his judgment.

I shivered though as I noticed a man walking on the balcony
who, also, had apparently seen the kiss as he was staring
right at us. "Damn that guy just saw us kiss!" "Do you know
him?" I asked.

"Not very well." Jake said quickly. "That's my dad."  He
added with all the distaste he could muster up. "Don't worry
mom told him I had a new boyfriend and when she told him how
old you were, he said "Good why don't you go live with him."

My heart jumped completely out of my chest. It raced so hard
not because of being discovered by Jake's dad but because of
what Jake's dad had said to him.

"Fuck, Jake, would you like to do that?" I said without
thinking out the ramifications of a "Yes" answer.

"Yeah, I would leave my dad tomorrow if I could, but what
would I do about Nic? I love him so much and he depends on
me. I think it would be like asking you to move out on
Raymond."

"Ah shit. You are right." I said recovering from my
excitement of the thought of living with Jake. "I don't know
why I said that anyway because I have tons of problems to
work out too. "So it's Red Rock and a little hike and some
sun, ok?" I added trying to get on a cheery note.

"Yeah, I know some trails with some side turns where we can
have some privacy. I can't get fucked though, my poor ass
needs a rest." Jake said. This boy knows how to plan well.

I backed up the truck and set out Charleston Blvd to the
mountains. I couldn't get Jake's statement out of my mind
because the biggest problem with having a boy come live with
me was his age and parents but apparently the French thing
was kicking in here again and that would not be a problem.
If I left Marie, I could get an apartment over near Jake's,
and he could move out and live with Raymond and me but still
be close to Nic.

I looked over and thought about explaining this to Jake, but
he had his arm on the seat exposing some hair and he was
sitting there looking at me and as I looked, he reached over
and put his arm on my shoulder. Jake preempted me by saying,
"You know, Mike, I think it will all work out."

I could hear the love in Jake's voice and looking at him was
still a novelty of a sexual encounter, and my dick began to
rise. In order to distract my attention from this moment, I
asked Jake,  "Did you and Richard have fun yesterday?"

"Ah, yeah. We always have fun sexually, but I am losing him
to girls. He just doesn't have that much interest in me. But
it was ok cause you were there with me. It was so weird. I
only had you on my mind when we were fucking."

With this statement Jake had just entered my heart even
more. I reached over and stroked his leg and said "God damn
it. That is the nicest thing anyone has said to me in
years!"  How I understood how much Jake's statement meant to
a man was because I knew how many years it took for me to
get Anthony out of my mind when fucking the bitches. To me
it was the true sign of love, when you are fucking but
remembering someone else you loved and have fucked. It is
not like fucking and thinking of a stranger or someone off
the street, but it means you still want that other person.

"Hey, tell me a little about Richard and you. How old is he
and when did you meet?"

"Richard is almost twenty one."

"What?" I interrupted. "There were two boys in the mall with
you. One was 21 and the other 15, and all I could see was
you. Jake there must be something to this."

"Well, you know I had never walked up to any of the old
dudes in the mall either. I just let them come to me and
then I would decide.  You were the first because I wanted
you." Jake said this, revealing what I had hoped. This was a
"look and do touch adventure" from day one!

"Thanks, Jake. That statement means a lot to me because I
was afraid this could be just my perversion." The clearing
of this in my mind was as important as all the things I had
been learning in the last few days.

"Please go on about Richard before I pull over and suck you
off right here."

"Hmmmm.That would be nice."  Jake said this as he put his
hand on my leg and rubbed it.

"Shit, you are serious aren't you?" I said.

With his breathing increasing and rubbing my leg more, Jake
said, "Yes I am very serious, but it was your idea."

We were at a point on the way out to the mountains where the
road widened and there were no curbs and I had one of those
jacked up trucks. I had actually jacked off many a time in
the mall parking lots after seeing some really hot kid
during my look-don't-touch days. This was a hot idea, and I
am not so sure whose idea it really was.

I just turned the truck off the road and pulled probably
forty feet from the road. There was a break in the traffic,
and I was able to drop my head down and move towards Jake's
dick. He had already taken his pants down while we were
bouncing off the highway towards our stop. I looked at his
uncut dick and thought how much more I liked sucking the
uncut already now. I had also been longing to do this since
day one. I liked getting him off fucking him but the time it
takes to suck a guy off lets me absorb his smell, enjoy his
body and pleasure my mind with all the images I have of him.

I placed my tongue on his shaft, first, as I played with his
balls. I had no intention of nearing his ass as not to
excite him for want of my dick. I licked his balls as I used
my thumb to push his skin under his frenelum up and over his
cock. Jake writhed back and then his head too disappeared
below the top of the windows. This was not at all a
comfortable thing to do in a car in traffic trying to avoid
being seen. Marie and I had only fucked once like this and
she complained the entire time. I had no complaints here
from Jake and personally felt excited by the who and the
where I was fucking.

Jake grabbed my head and pulled me gently up off his balls
such that my tongue came up the shaft, and he guided me to
where he wanted it. He let me go as my tongue hit the head
of his dick so I just stayed there accelerating the movement
of my tongue between his skin and the head of his dick. I
did this as well as if I had used my finger. The taste for
me was so sweet and just enough fluid was leaking out of his
little hole that it added to my salt intake.

Jake put his hands over his eyes and his head back moaning.
This was my sign to take him completely into my mouth and
begin masturbating with my mouth. As I came down on his cock
with my lips closing tightly to provide ideal pressure, I
made just a few strokes when I felt the first shot of his
cum in my mouth. The shot of sperm was under such pressure
that it choked me as it hit down my throat. I pulled back a
second to gulp the sperm in causing me to miss taking the
second shot which hit his shirt. I quickly had to go back to
take the rest of his cum in my mouth. After cumming, Jake
lay recovering as any man has to. I sat back and surveyed
the two shots of cum on his shirt and tried to repair it by
licking.

It was really a mess now and I said oh dear "I guess you
will just have to take that shirt off."

Jake ripped off his shirt and sat up to push me back so I
could get my reciprocal suck. We had to rise up a little as
I repositioned to get pleasured. Before I could get
completely around I heard tires on the gravel on the side of
the road. I looked back and it was the highway patrol
pulling up behind us.

Awe shit!  Nailed!