Date: Sat, 27 Oct 2007 11:23:25 -0400 From: Eddie Weltz <ed.weltz1980@gmail.com> Subject: My Truck Friend DISCLAIMER: The subject matter covered within involves sex between underage males and adult males - intergenerational male relationships. If this type of story line offends you or you are under the age of 18, please do not read it - kindly move on to another story. Additionally, if it is illegal to read this type of material where you live, please select another story to read. If you wish to share your own personal experience, by all means, please contact me. Thank you one and all for the very kind remarks about my first story - Come Back Anytime. I hadn't fully realized how many people also enjoyed such wonderful times and had fond memories of their youthful experiences. The bottom line; relationships, love, and sex should be consensual and pleasant experiences. Eddie Weltz ed.weltz1980@gmail.com My Truck Friend Why of course you can go to the beach, said Mom, but make sure you take something to eat and a thermos of cold water; better also take a couple of quarters in case you need to call me - make sure you're home for supper. Off to my room I went to change into my orange Speedo and shorts. Uncle was in the room drying off after his shower; and he was as nude as nude can be - wow I loved looking at this cock; it looked so nice just hanging down below his balls - wondered how big he'd get seeing as yesterday I saw three hard cocks. He asked me where I was off to and I said the beach; he smiled at me and asked if I had had a good time yesterday and I told him I had a great time and met some nice people. While I undressed Uncle stared at me and smiled, I put on my Speedo and shorts and was preparing to leave when he said - be careful but have a good time; I told him thanks and that I would. I hadn't walked very far when a truck passed me and stopped, I kept on walking and when I was beside it a guy said, hello little guy remember me from yesterday? I looked at him and said oh yes! Hop in and I'll give you a ride. I got in the truck and he started to drive on. I told him I was going to the beach for the day and he said he had the day off and was not up to much. He asked me to ride around with him for awhile and I said sure. He put his hand on my leg and then touched my penis and he said good. So, he says, you enjoyed yesterday? Oh yes I did but I don't fully understand what happened to me but I liked it. He told me I had a climax and produced semen, which is what makes babies. Oh wow, so that means I'm growing up. It sure does little guy and now there are all sorts of things you can do to enjoy it; much more so than yesterday. I asked him all sorts of questions like what I could do to make the semen again and what other fun things I could do. He told me about masturbating, sucking, kissing, rimming, and screwing. And he told me that screwing was possibly the best fun. I said I didn't think I wanted to screw because I didn't want to make any babies. As we were driving around he then proceeded to tell me about how men could screw each other and that no babies would be made. I told him that sounded like fun but I didn't know if a big penis could fit in my butt. He assured me that it would be OK but that maybe it would hurt a little to begin with but then it would feel real good, I would like it, and would want more and more. As we were riding and talking he asked if I wanted to go to his house and we could play and have some fun. Sure I said, but then I wanted to go back to the beach. I didn't want to lie to my mom when she asked if I had a good time swimming and playing. He said great; reached over and started to rub my penis, so I reached over and felt his - he was already hard and I became real excited. Once we were in his house he said I could get comfortable by taking off my clothes and that he would too - he stripped down to his underwear and I could see a huge bulge and I got real excited again. I took off my shorts and he looked at me and said I looked quite fine in my Speedos. He came over to me and rubbed my front and I rubbed his front. He bent down to my face and kissed me on the lips; I opened my mouth and he put his tongue in my mouth and I did the same to him - all the while he was rubbing my penis. He stripped off his underwear and then got down on his knees and pulled my Speedos down and then started to suck my penis. I got real hard - he picked me up and took me into his bedroom and placed me on the bed and then got beside me. He reached over to the stand and got a small brown bottle and smelled it and put it under my nose and told me to smell it. I did and WOW, I got a real funny feeling but great feeling. I looked at his hard penis and moved on down the bed and started to suck it -- my first penis I ever sucked! Oh good little guy, you're doing a great job - keep sucking me; suck out all of my semen. I looked up at him and he was taking another smell from the bottle and he reached towards me with the bottle and I smelled it again. The feeling was great and I continued to suck my new friend's penis. Oh I'm going to come my little guy, I'm going to release my semen he said. He went on and told me to just take it all in my mouth and swallow it, that I'd love the warmth of the semen and the taste. A few seconds later I was enjoying and swallowing semen and I took it all and didn't choke or spit any of it out. He rubbed my head and told me what a great little guy I was. I crawled back up and e kissed me again and kissed me for a long time. He let me smell the bottle again and he started to suck my penis. I got real warm and somewhat dizzy and then began to feel real good inside and then it happened - it happened again and I produced semen and he took it all in his mouth. Wow, another day and I produced man stuff, semen! When it was all over, we got dressed and he took me back to the beach. I asked him about screwing and he told me that another time we could try it - he would screw me and I could screw him. He left me at the beach and I said by and he told me he'd see me real soon. I decided that I was going to talk to my uncle about screwing and find out what he thought about it. I think I can trust my uncle.