Date: Thu, 14 Nov 2013 13:45:17 -0800 (PST)
From: P Wonder <wonderpaz1980@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Ride Home
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The Ride Home
By JP
It was a Cold Winter Saturday Evening, and I found myself at work trying
to get a ride home. It was in the early 1980's and my Dad had just lost
his Good Paying Warehouse Manager job, when the company he had worked for
15 years decided to reorganize. This forced him back out Truck Driving,
just to keep the lights on and food on the table.
Mom also had to work and I at 15 had gotten a job to help out as well.
But now I found myself at 15 at work with no ride homme because my was at
work. So I decided to walk home. It was a little two miles home so I knew
it would normally be a breeze for me. But today was freezing cold.
Let me describe myself, I am 15 years old, and 6'3" tall about 150 lbs.
I was 6'3" with size 13 shoes by the time I was 13 years old. I was a wish
granted for Basketball, Cross Country and track coaches but not exactly a
catch for the girls. I loved girls but they tended to shy away from me
because I was a tall geeky bean pole.
After calling home and several other places I decided to grin and bear it
and start walking. So I flipped up the collar on my coat and started
walking home. It was dark out at 6:30 pm, which was ussual for a winter
evening. I had to walk on a busy street till I got across the freeway and
then was home free.
I was less than a 1/2 mile from the freeway over pass when a Large Gold
Cadillac pulled up. A big Italian Guy in rolled the window down. He had
waivey hair specked with gray. He motioned me over to his window.
As I stepped up, I smelled the smell of old leather, and felt heat
blasting me through his giant driver side window. The Caddy was the old
style built like a tank and looked more like a yacht than a car. He said
"You look Cold, Want a Ride?"
Normally I would have told him to fuck off. I had heard the stories of
guys picking up kids and the kids never being seen again.
But on this night, I was thinking shit. "If I die at least I will be
warm."
I stood there for a second, He looked like a gangster, a big italian guy
in a big Caddy with gold chains around his neck, Thick New York Accent. I
was curious as to what he was doing out here.
I Came right out and asked, "You a gangster?"
He laughed a boombing laugh. He said
"Well if I am, don't you think it would not bode well for you if you piss
me off?" and laughed some more
I opened the big, heavy door and slammed it shut. He rolled the window
up as I did so. And we drove off. He told me his name, Auggie, I told him
I was Jim.
To make the Gangster stereotype even more apt, He turned the stereo back
up and ole Mr Blue eyes himself Sinatra blared away.
He asked me where I lived and I told him. He drove over to the house,
and said that it looked as if no one was home. I said my dad was on the
road and my mom was working, that was why I was walking home.
He looked over at me and said, You hungry? My dad always said that I
had an empty leg because, despite being skinny as a rail I could out eat
anyone. So I said yes, he turned the big yacht in the opposite direction
and gunned it.
A few miles later we were driving down town. I had never really been
down town much. We pulled into the parking lot of a 4 story Faded Pink
building. On the side of the building was the name in Neon Castro's. It
was a steak house, occupying the first floor, I had heard of it before, and
to make matters worse. The rumors also used to say that it was a Big time
Mob hang out. I had never known what the top 3 floors were, I was soon
going to find out.
He and I got out. I was dressed in a white long sleave dress shirt and
black slacks from work. I figured at least I was dressed decently enough.
Auggie stood 6 foot tall and was a bit chubby around the mid section and
very italian. He had on a black suit ahd white shirt. Overall he was very
imposing and had that do not dare mess with me look and air about him.
We walked inside, the place was like walking into a time warp. It had
dark wood pannelling every where. It had booths with bright red leather on
the outer sides. The room was hazy with Cigar smoke. Smoking laws had not
been heard of yet.
Auggie was extremely popular, getting a hug and a kiss on the cheeck by
almost everyone in the room. A slender gentleman came walking up to Auggie
asking if he wanted the ussual. The gentleman led Auggie and I to a booth
in the corner. Auggie told the Maitre d' that I wanted soda and that we
wanted to steaks, rare and baked potatoes.
We turned facing each and Auggie told me that he had seen me at my work
earlier. I work at an Auction House where I run items from the Auction
table back to the Book keepers table to be cashed out. We sold almost
every thing but specialized in anything antique.
We sold Wednesday evening and Sundays, the rest of the days were prep
days preparing for each auction. He knew my boss and my boss suggested I be
a great employer for him
Auggie told he multiple businesses and needed a good reliable runner.
He wanted me to collect money for him. He did not go into extreme detail
but this only confirmed what I had already known.
He told me to think about it over dinner but afterwards I would need to
answer. He handed me an envelope containing 5 $100 bills. He said that
once, I proved my reliability that more would be coming my way. If I was
interested.
Our food came and we ate. It was extremely good. The steaks were 2
inches thick. While eating I noticed that everyone in the restaurant from
the servers, to the bus boys and even the customers were all male. There
were no women. I also noticed that through out the evening the gangsters
and their companions would climb the stairs after eating.
I mentioned this too Auggie. He laughed saying that everything has its
place. Wives would be taken one place. Girlfriends to another and male
associates had their own place.
After we got done eating a slender boy came over with a box of cigars
and offered one to Auggie. Auggie took one said thanks and lit it at the
table. While Auggie was smoking Auggie looked at me and asked if I had an
answer.
I said yes, I would be very happy to work for him. He smiled and since
that was the case we would adjourn up stairs. We walked up to the stairs
and walked to a third floor landing. We walked to a room with a plackard
on the dooor marked 312.
There were two guys standing out on the landing holding guns and looking
like body guards.
Auggie opend the door and we both walked in. The room was deep and dark
very much like the restaurant down stairs. The room looked alot like a
hotel room. With a Quen size bed in the center.
Auggie noticed the confusion on my face. Auggie said that wives wanted
committed but rarely wanted the sex. The Girl friends only put out to get
things. But Auggie said that he and his friends had found that Guys loved
tons of physical sex never complained that it was too much and that doing
it with ones subordinates actually helped build a loyalty like no other
between two men.
Auggie pushed me up against the wall and kissed me ln the lips. He
reached into my pants and grabbed my dick which was growing substantially.
He looked at me and said well what do you think?
I smiled and said well you are my ride. So I guess, I am here with you
and smiled. Auggie helped me get out of my clothes and then stripped
himself. He led me into the bathroom and specifically to the shower.
He proceeded to wash me down and scrub out my ass. He also then stuck
two fingures into my ass getting a rise out of my cock. Auggie had me sit
on the edge of ths shower and with the hot water going proceeded to suck me
off.
After a few more minutes, I splooged down his throat. I melted in the
tub. He then sat on the edge of the tub and after I had regained my
composure had me sit on his cock on the edge of the tub. I pressed an inch
of his uncut veiny 8 inch cock in and it hurt.
I cringed and I was about to pull out, but Auggie stopped me saying that
the pain would go away. He said to suck his man boobs. As I said before.
Auggie very stocky and had thick muscles, but he also had a gut and man
boobs which as I sat there sucking on, I began to see just how sexy he was.
Auggie started sliding in and out of my Ass going harder and harder and
harder. He then blew deep into my Ass, causing my cock to blow again. We
both melted into the tub and lay there for a while.
We washed the cum off of us and he turned the shower off and took me
over to the bed where he pushed me on the bed on my stomach and he then got
ontop of me and speared me with his cock and rammed me again again and
again at full speed.
It hurt like a mother fucker, but also felt damn good at the same time.
He came again deep into my ass and proceeded to collapse asleep ontop of
me.
I splooged into the bed cover and found myself trapped under Auggies old
nude body unable to move laying in my own cum. I fell asleep sticky with
my cum on my body.
A while later Auggie woke me up. The clock said 2 AM. Auggie drove me
home.
I noticed the lights were on in the house when I got out of the Caddie
at my house. Auggie stopped me and said he would be by tomorrow for me at
3 PM and that I would begin to earn that $500. I thought the pains in my
ass, were an indication that I had already done that.
Mom was at the door the moment I opened the door. She was very worried,
asking where I was, I told her that I had called and she was not home so I
went to the movies with some friends. She did not like it but finally she
relaxed and went to bed.
I climbed into bed a short while later, falling asleep immediately
thinking entirely of Auggies big thick dick shoved deep into my Ass.
I hope you like this one,
If you want to write me, please do so at: wonderpaz1980@yahoo.com I love
the feedback and stories I have gotten so far.