Date: Tue, 23 Mar 1999 16:59:18 GMT
From: Joe Camp <idc90@hotmail.com>
Subject: motor home adventures
Motor Home Advents 8/?
Codes: M/t (mast, oral)
By: idc90@hotmail.com
posted 3/2/99
Warning: The following story is a work of fiction. It
is a fantasy. It never happened, except in the author's
imagination. This story contains sex between teen boys
and a man and a teen. The author does not encourage or
condone sex between adults and children.
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Fiction and Real Life: This story is all fiction. The
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not real life. The characters are a product of my imagination,
and can't catch anything unless I want them to. Any resemblance
of characters to an actual person is purely coincidental.
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Motor Home Adventurers 8
Searching 5
We had decided we would go to Disney World the day before his
flight back to Portland. Kevin had the engine started and warmed
up by the time I got back. I know he wanted to drive, but I was
afraid. If he got into a wreck and a insurance company checked
too deeply into his driver's license Max had signed for, I could
lose everything. He understood and was good natured about it,
but I could tell it still hurt.
We made the trip back to my parking spot in just a few hours.
The ride wasn't as long going back, as it had been for me to go
to Orlando. Kevin and I didn't talk much, but I had to keep
glancing over to make sure he was really there. He caught me
looking a couple of times, and gave me a lustful grin, with a
twinkle in his eye.
We got back to the lot I had rented, got the motor home leveled
and hooked back up. We had a lite lunch, then booted up the
computer, and checked our e-mail. Kevin's box was full of notes from
all his friends, and he got a friend into a chat room. They fired notes
back and forth a while until Kevin told his friend he had to get off
so I could check my mail.
It was just the usual, but the one from gramps72 was interesting.
"Hi Ron,
Let me know when you get back. I didn't hear from you yesterday,
so I figured you are on the road somewhere. Did you get that boy
Kevin? Hope the shock of having sex doesn't give you a heart
attack. You have to be careful at your age. Now me, if I had to
go without, that would give me a heart attack.
Love you
John"
I'm not good at banter like gramps72, but I fired off my answer.
"Hi John,
So you woke up another day. I won't ask if your bed was empty or
not, or if you got any last night. I still haven't figured out what your
schedule of 4 or 5 times a week is. Yes I went to pickup Kevin from
the airport yesterday. As for sex, I wouldn't tell you if he did give me
a heart attack, but what a way it would be to go. Have I told you
what a sweet ass Kevin has?
'Hi gramps72, this is Kevin. Ron told me about your plans to get
together after the New Year. You'll like him. I think he's a stud,
but of course I love him. I'll tell you anything you want to know
about him. I've seen your screen name in some of the chat rooms.
Maybe we can chat one day.
Bye for now, Kevin.'
Well, we've got to go for now, John, there's a big dick trying to
find it's way into my mouth.
Love you
Ron"
"So, you want my dick in your mouth do you?" Kevin asked with a grin.
"Well, I wouldn't mind," I told him, "but I had to tell him something.
He's always telling me about the guy he was with, and it's almost
never the some one twice in a row. The only thing I get to tell him
is that I jacked off. He's promised to introduce me to some of the
people he knows, when we meet."
"Do I need to get jealous?" Kevin joked.
"No, baby." I reassured him. "You know you're the love of my
life."
Kevin just collapsed onto my lap, wrapping his arms around my neck.
He buried his face in my chest, and I soon felt the wetness of his tears.
Kevin had formed his body into the fetal position on my lap, as he
silently cried tears of old pain. I held him like a little child. My
thoughts went back to my son. I had held him just like that after
he had gotten into a fight with his best friend. They had been 5 at the
time. Finally Kevin wiped his eyes and gave a sniffle.
"No one but Max or Luke has ever told me they loved me, without
it sounding like they didn't really mean it, and they only said it
because they felt they had too."
I gave him a squeeze as I told him, "I love you baby." He returned
my squeeze and nodded. I think it was the first time he ever really
accepted that he could be loved by anyone but his brothers.
We went to the cafeteria at the little mall for lunch, on Thanksgiving
Day. I pigged out, and had turkey and dressing, a little salad, cranberry
sauce, corn, green beans, yams, and 2 big rolls.
"I'm thankful I've got you." Kevin told me.
"And I'm thankful for you." I said.
I finished the meal off with a slice each of pecan and mince meat pie.
I was stuffed! Kevin had matched me bite for bite, then went back
for more. I'm not sure if he was showing off or not.
I was ready to go home and lay down awhile as everything settled.
As we were walking through the mall towards the exit, Kevin noticed
there were a bunch of kids his age hanging around in front of
McDonald's. He asked if I would mind if he stayed and hung out
a while. I told him I didn't mind, and asked if he had some money
in case he wanted to do anything. He said he had enough, and I
told him I would meet him at McD's at 7:00 if he didn't come home
before then. That gave him a little over 6 hours to hang with guys
his own age.
I walked the five blocks back to the motor home, and piddled the
day away. I read a while, then got on the computer and e-mailed
everyone a Happy Thanksgiving message.
I walked back to the mall a little before 7:00 and spotted Kevin
sitting with another boy. Their heads were close together, as they
talked. I walked up behind them, and I heard Kevin telling his
friend, "........ and I came like you wouldn't believe. He ..." The
other boy noticed me, and glanced up with the look of a trapped
rabbit in his eyes. Kevin looked around and I placed my hand on
his shoulder.
"It's kewl," he told the boy, "he's not a rent. This is Ron, my
boyfriend. That doesn't sound right. My man-friend? This is Hank,
Ron."
"Hi, Hank." I said as I sat down.
"Uh ...... uh ..... hi." Hank finally got out.
He was about 17 or 18, and fitted my idea of what a Hank should
look like. Slender, lanky build, that if he lost 5 pounds, he would be
skinny. Long brown hair. Not as long as a hippie's, but almost
to his shoulders. He had on a black tee shirt with some rock
group's logo on it. Blue jeans and white walking shoes finished
him off.
"Ron, you've got to see the men's room here. You can give a
blow job in the handicapped stall and never be seen." Kevin enthused.
Hank was watching me out of the corner of his eye, and looked a
little guilty.
"You want to go give Hank some head and let me see if I can
tell?" I asked Kevin with a grin.
"Not right now." he answered, "I don't think either of us could
get up again right now." Kevin was grinning at Hank, enjoying
his being embarrassed.
"Ok, maybe later." I answered.
"Really Ron, it's the best I've ever seen in a mall. The walls go all
the way to the floor. Only the door can be seen under, and even then
you can't tell if anyone is in it. The door opens, and you turn right.
It's kind of like a little hallway." Kevin told me.
"Are you guys hungry?" I asked them.
"Sorry Ron, we ate a burger a while ago." Kevin informed me.
"That's alright baby, I'm really not hungry myself. I ate too much
at lunch. You guys want to go do anything?"
"We were going to catch a flick. But we've both seen it," Kevin
responded, "and it wasn't that good the first time."
"Well, do you want to go see if there is anything on the dish?"
I asked.
"You've got a satellite dish?" Hank asked with enthusiasm.
"120 channels" I informed him.
We stopped at the little corner store, and I was going to get the
boys some sodas. Hank asked if I would get a six pack of beer.
I asked him how old he was and he said he was 19. I looked at
him a little skeptical, and he looked back wide eyed.
"Honest. I'm 19. You want to see my license?" he asked.
"Ok, I'll believe you. But you better not get drunk and get me
in trouble." I forcefully informed him.
We got back to the motor home, and turned on the TV. We let
Hank have the remote, and he started flipping through the channels.
He settled on a show, an action movie of course, and we watched
as the car being chased went over the side of the mountain.
Kevin was watching the show, but his hand was soon on Hank's
zipper. I could hear it being lowered even over the TV. Hank
nervously looked over at me, so I gave him a grin. He looked down
at Kevin's hand as it disappeared into his pants. The red head of
his dick was peeking out of Kevin's fist as it reappeared. It wasn't
real fat and had been cut, but Hank's dick-head had a nice shape.
The shaft came out of his pants, and Kevin lowered his hand. He
pulled out still more of the shaft from Hank's pants. How long is
that sucker? Hank's dick was getting stiff, as Kevin's hand worked
the shaft.
"That's something, isn't it Ron?" Kevin asked. "Hank says it's 10
inches, and I believe him."
"I've never seen one that big on a real live person." I responded.
Hank looked over to me and said, "Thanks. I'm pretty proud of it."
Kevin leaned over and Hank's big cock started disappearing into his
mouth. He was half way down Hank's shaft as Hank moaned and
placed his hand on Kevin's head. He was gently lifting his hips,
stuffing his big dick down Kevin's throat.
"Oh, man, take it all. Get all of Big Hank in." he moaned.
I slipped down in front of Kevin, and got his pants and underwear
off. He slid around to where I could get my mouth on his hard rod,
and I had all of him down my throat in just a moment.
"Oh shit! How do you guys do that? I've never had anyone take more
than just the head before." Hank told us.
Kevin and I couldn't answer. It's not polite to talk with your mouth
full. I started bobbing up and down on Kevin, as I'm sure he was
doing to Hank. My tongue would work on Kevin's helmet head before
I took him all the way back in.
"Oh, Geeeee! Ugh-Ugh-Ugh" we heard from Hank.
"MMMMMM" came from Kevin as his spunk entered my mouth.
I held Kevin in my mouth licking an gently sucking until he was soft.
"I'll do you in just a minute, Ron." Kevin told me.
"That's ok, baby." I would rather wait till we go to bed."
"You going to rape me again tonight?" he asked with a grin.
"I might if you beg hard enough." I answered.
"Do you guys fuck?" Hank asked in a pleasantly surprised tone of voice.
"Yeah." Kevin answered.
"That's just too kewl!" Hank exclaimed. "Hell, until last year, I never
even got sucked. You doing me at the mall was only my third time." he
told us.
"Well, we've got some catching up to do while I'm here." Kevin told him.
Hank seemed happy at the thought of that. He stayed until almost
midnight, and I was beginning to think he would never go home. He and
Kevin got each other off once more before he left, and Kevin taught him
how to deep throat.
We went to bed and Kevin rolled into my arms. He wanted to talk awhile.
"You don't mind my being with other guys, do you Ron?"
"No. I know you need friends your own age baby." I assured him. "Do you
mind when I'm with someone else?"
"No. Well........, kind of. I'm just afraid you'll like someone else better
then me."
"Kevin look at me." I said as I raised his head. "I love you. Nothing
and nobody will ever change that. Someday, your going to meet some hot
young stud and want him instead of me. NO. It's true. It's only
natural. I may meet someone my own age and want to be with them. But
that will never change my love for you. I'll try to always be there
for you." I leaned forward to kiss him, and our lips met half way.
"I'll always love you too Ron." Kevin assured me. He reached for my
soft dick, and it didn't take long for me to be hard. He rolled onto
his back, pulling me on top of himself. "Make love to me Ron."
I slid between his legs as he reached for the lube. I took his young
manhood into my mouth, sucking and licking for just a moment. I kissed
the swollen helmet head as I left his dick and traveled downward with
my tongue. His nuts had just a hint of sweat taste. I lapped them clean.
Kevin lifted his legs, and I found the clean puckered rosebud located
between his firm cheeks. I placed a kiss on it before I started rubbing
the lube around it. My finger gently slipped in, as I slicked him up
good. Pre-cum was leaking in a long unbroken strand from the eye of
his helmet to his tummy. I gave it a long slow swipe with my tongue,
and it was gone, only to be replaced by more. My own pre-cum was
dripping onto the sheet.
I slicked my dick with the KY. We were ready. Just one more thing to
do before I entered Kevin. I leaned forward and placed my lips upon
his. He sucked my tongue into his mouth as I explored as far as I could
reach. I let him push my tongue out of him, as his tongue sought
my mouth. Gently we wrestled with our tongues, until I broke from our
Kiss. I needed to be inside Kevin's ass.
I reached between our legs and found his opening with the mushroom head
of my dick. Tenderly I pressed against Kevin as He pushed out to accept
me. I slipped in, and slowly started down the path of his love shute.
'Ah, his prostate. We both felt that.' I told myself. 'Bottom.' I
informed myself. I started a long dicking. 'Pull the head past his
prostate, Ron. Make it good for him. Show him you love him. Make him
know how much he means to you. Take hold of his dick, and jack him off.
Same speed as our fucking. Rub your thumb over his tender head. Oh
yeah, he likes that. I need to go faster. No Ron. This is for Kevin.
Make it good for him. Keep it slow. That's the way Kevin likes it.
Long and slow. I wish he would stop that squirming. He's going to make
me shoot too soon. NO Baby! NO! Don't tighten up on me!'
"OOOOOOOHHH!" I groaned as I shoved hard against Kevin. I felt each
spurt as it left my dick to find a new home in Kevin's body. I could
hear Kevin moaning as he pushed back against me.
'It's ok.' I told myself. 'Kevin got off too. It's ok.'
I held my position in Kevin as I rested and let my heart beat return to
normal. I was soft by the time I slid my dick out of him and lay at his
side. Kevin rolled into my arms and I held him. We were still in the
same position when we woke the next morning.
There was an e-mail from gramps72.
"Hi Ron, and you too Kevin if your still there.
Hope you had a good Thanksgiving. Mine was great. I went over to
my kids' house for lunch, then out to the book store-theater to see if
there was any action going on.
I hooked up with this young guy, and you wouldn't believe the head he
gives. I haven't cum that hard in a couple of months. I gushed so much
cum I was afraid I would drown him, before he ever got to live.
Kevin, if your still there, don't give that old man a heart attack.
Love you
John"
We wrote gramps72 back
"Hi John,
Who are you calling an old man. I know I'm just a kid to you. Speaking
of kids, you didn't say how old that young guy was. Knowing you he
could have been anywhere from 18 to 69 and still have been a young guy.
Yes, Kevin is still here with me, and no, he hasn't given me a heart
attack, although he's come close a few times. Have I told you what a
sweet ass Kevin has?
Hi gramps72, this is Kevin. I try to take it easy on the old man, but he's
just too hot. The ride he gave me last night was something else. MAN!
Talk about cumming!
Anyway, I meet a guy yesterday, and we got it on. He's a newbie, but not
bad for not having much experience. I'm hoping Ron and him can get
together when I have to go back. Oh yeah, he's 19.
LOL
Kevin
Take care John, and try to be alive until after the New Year. I would
like to have your cock at least warm when I get it. By the way, have I
ever told you what a sweet ass Kevin has?
Love,
Ron"
Continued
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