Date: Mon, 9 Jan 2012 00:05:10 +0000
From: James Woodard <torchwood16@gmail.com>
Subject: Teenage Encounters 2: Backseat In A Bentley

The following series is a continuing series of fantasies which i have
been experiencing for a few years about some of my classmates from my
school life. Names have been changed. Hope you enjoy and i would appreciate
your feedback. Thanks. Please don't reprint it, in part or in whole,
without permission.

This is the second part of the series and there is ongoing continuity so
some parts may not make sense unless you have read earlier parts which can
be found elsewhere in this archive. Thanks for reading and i appreciate any
feedback from readers at my email address.


I watched as Brad knelt down on the floor and brought a box out from under
his bed. It was padlocked shut. He went to his drawer, opened one of the
boxes of condoms and produced a cleverly hidden key, which he used to
unlock the padlock, opening the box to reveal his supply of what could only
be lube. There were six massive tubs. He certainly wasn't going to run out
any time soon. He produced the tub which had been opened and removed the
lid. The tub was about three quarters full. I wondered how long he had had
the tub as it looked like it would last at least a year.

          `I'll cover my cock. You better lube your arse.' He advised,
getting some lube from the tub onto his hand.

          `But that's not going to happen.' I said, putting it plainly.
`It's not fair if you get to cum twice and I don't. Here's how it's gonna
go down. You can lube my cock and I'll lube your arse.' He smiled,
accepting and getting excited at the prospect. He began slowly covering my
cock with the lubricant and I could feel with each touch it was getting
more and more slippery and my pleasure was increasing by the second. I
breathed heavier as his hands flew magically over my cock, rubbing it in. I
pulled him off me and pushed him onto all fours like a dog.

          I moved in and slowly began to lick his hairless hole. It
definitely tasted different. It wasn't the worst thing in the world but it
certainly wasn't the best either. But because of the person who I was
licking in this delicate place I didn't care and carried on to his
delightful moans. I placed one of my fingers into his hole and gently
wiggled it around, inserting another when he started to loosen a bit until
he was able to house three fingers opening him up bit by bit. I slowly
gazed as his cock deflated in size and then resumed its rise.

          I slowly withdrew my fingers one by one feeling his hole
instantly contract slightly attempting to return to its original size. Not
that I was about to let that happen. I lifted his legs onto my shoulders
like I had seen in porn movies and commanded him to `Hold your butt cheeks
apart.' I said, lusting for his tight boy arse. `I need you right now.' I
said, my brain yearning to take his arse cherry. I slowly lined my cock up
against his tight hole, before gently pushing the tip of my knob into the
extremely tight entrance. He gasped painfully as he kept holding his cheeks
as the pleasure hit me like an explosion. I moaned in delight and noticing
his gasp I slowly removed my cock a tiny bit before reinserting it a little
further. We repeated this until I had just over half of my knob inside him.
He soon adjusted to my cock size and that is when the real fun was to begin.

          I told him to let go and felt the flesh near the entrance snap
back into place and tighten around my cock. The pleasure was so immense due
to the tightness of his virgin arse which delighted me beyond anything
else. I began to increase my speed as I thrusted harder and faster into
him, his screams of pain, which later turned into screams of pleasure,
turning me on, with every whimper. At one point he screamed so loud I
worried that anyone within a mile radius would be able to hear and was
thankful he lived in a mansion and we were alone in the house. I kept
pushing on, my climax now not just what I wanted but what I needed...

          As I finally felt my orgasm approaching, I slowed down a little,
which gave me a lot more pleasure when I finally felt my balls tighten and
my cock jerked inside him as it unloaded. I felt like I was going to
collapse from the pleasure and was unsure how I remained standing. After
the last squirt left my cock, I slouched forward, my cock sliding out of
Brad as I slid over his toned body and my lips found their way to his.

          I lay still and after a minute, I felt Brad moving out from
underneath me. I was still face down on the bed with my eyes closed when I
felt a finger intruding around my arse. I guessed his game and allowed him
to rub me and loosen me up. By the time he got the third finger in, I was
crouched on the bed, ready to be taken doggy style, my arse was stinging
and I was trying my best not to yell out in pain. When he put the fourth
finger in me, however, it was all I could take and I winced quietly and he
got the message, working at me again with three before I heard him soaking
his cock in lube and rolling his foreskin back and forth with audible
effect. When I felt his alien massive monster cock enter me for the first
time, my arse felt like it would be ripped apart at any moment. His
breathing spurred me on so I slowly moved my arse back and forth over his
cock, despite the amount of pain I was experiencing.

`Oh, fuck, that's good.' He confirmed as he thrust into me as I leaned back
on him, making his cock go deeper inside me. I moaned quietly as the
pleasure turned into pain and then when we had both got into a rhythm, he
reached down below me and started masturbating me with his right hand,
while his other was on my back, supporting himself as he continued to
thrust deep. His wanking was almost in time to his thrusting but I guessed
the amount of pleasure he was in was preventing him from focusing on moving
his hand any faster. I moaned louder as he continued to rub my foreskin
over the extra sensitive head of my cock. I was in heaven, and I could feel
my cock getting a little sticky from the lube still on his hand and also
from the precum that was leaking steadily from the tip.

`Hmm. Take it like a bitch, baby.' He murmured as he was getting close to
his climax, which I could sense from his frenzied need to suddenly thrust
faster and deeper into me, his cock noticeably swelling up within my tight
hole.

Feeling this within me led to the familiar feeling of a massive build-up of
my own liquid and pretty soon his muscular hands had me squirting all over
his bedcovers. I yelled in complete ecstasy as this happened and my arse
started contracting which I'm pretty sure sent him into a whirlwind of
pleasure and kick started the resulting explosion from his missile. He
slowed down slightly and kept thrusting as jet after jet of Brad's
man-juice launched an invasion on my no-longer-virgin hole.

I collapsed onto the bed, landing on some of my cum and feeling it sticky
and wet on my chest. He turned me over and bent over licking my cum off the
bedcovers and then from my chest, as I stroked whichever part of his body I
could reach. After that he laid down beside me and took me in his arms. I
did hold back, but I was extremely close to tears.

I had only ever imagined something like this event happening. And even my
wildest dreams had never been this amazing. I could never have hoped in my
entire life so far that my virginity would be lost to the man who I loved
and would give my all, partly because he didn't seem gay in the slightest
and I expected him to be into girls but, it was just what I had dreamed of
for so many years. And because of that he would always hold a special place
in my heart. Brad had changed dramatically in my mind. He was no longer the
boy I had fancied for what seemed like millennia. He was now the man who
had proudly taken my cherry and though I was now satisfied with what had
come to fruition, what was to come would be even more of a shock. Because
things with Brad were about to get even wilder...

Afterwards, as I lay cradled in his bulging biceps and resting on his pecs,
we just lay there for what seemed like hours and talked. And even though it
seemed like hours, it was no boring task. Because I was learning about the
man I loved. We had many questions for one another. But it all started off
with a simple, honest declaration.

`I dunno about you but that is one of the best things I have ever
experienced in my entire life. It was the best, even though I haven't had
any other experience in this matter beforehand.' I said, still at his side,
unaware that I was about to start the conversation that would be the most
important of my life so far.

`So what are you saying? That you are a virgin?' Brad asked, me sounding a
slightly shocked.

`Are you really that shocked?' I said, chuckling. `Yeah I was, and I
couldn't imagine losing my virginity to anybody but you in the entire
world. To tell you the truth, I've had crush on you for ages. I've also
wanked over you quite a bit, actually. You're my number one image in my
wank bank, so it is quite nice to think that you are also now my first
time.' I said, my hand stroking the big mass of muscle he normally hid
under his sleeve.

`You've wanked over me before?' He replied, again, sounding shocked. `I
wish I could say the same, babe, but I don't normally wank that much. And
when I do it is over porn or just a cock, not an actual person. `And I
wasn't a virgin before, although in the gay sense of the word, I guess I
was. Never had an all-male experience before, just one time with a woman,
when I was unsure of my sexuality, but, it was awkward and I knew as I was
fucking her that I was definitely gay. And, tonight... well that just proved
that theory 100%. I mean, your arse was just so tight, I wanna make
permanent reservations in there. I mean, now that I know the difference
between pussy and arse, there's no changing this mind.' He chuckled, and I
smiled. Every sound he made was so sexy.

`Same here, dude, except for the fact that I haven't even done it with a
woman before. You got one up on me there. I don't know how but I've always
known since I was about 5 that I was gay. That's probably when I noticed my
first attraction to men.'

`Well, I'm glad that you are. I mean, even though, you have only wanked
before, you acted as if you were really experienced and had done it about a
hundred times.' He shook his head frantically, and I wondered what was
going through his mind. `Sorry,' he said, noticing I was staring at him,
confused. `I just can't get it out of my head that you have wanked over me
before. I don't see why, but it turns me on so much, I could just screw you
again right now and I could probably last all night long.'

I smiled. `Whilst that would be nice,' I confirmed, `I have to be home
quite soon as my parents will kill me if I'm not back by 1 o'clock.' I
paused a second, before asking him the one important question, of which I
was dying to discover the answer. `So, it doesn't matter if it doesn't, but
does this mean we are kinda together now? I mean, in a relationship? You
know, secretly?'

`Yeah, I suppose we are.' He said, standing up and reaching out his hand to
me. ` Come on, I'll give you a lift home.' I took his hand and he helped me
up, where we began searching the room for our clothes before we got dressed
and then he led me downstairs to his garage.

Brad had two great cars. I don't know much about cars but these ones looked
amazing. He had a 2011 Bentley and a brand new Mini Cooper. He walked over
to the Bentley and I followed. He opened the back door and played the
chauffeur, holding it open, `Sir.' He said, nodding to me, and I got in
without saying a word, acting the gentleman. I sat in the middle seat, as
he got into the driver's seat, making sure he had me in view in his mirror.

`So how long have you had your licence?' I asked, not knowing that Brad
could drive.

He smirked at me in the mirror. `I haven't. More exciting that way. After
all, where's the adventure in getting a licence and driving legally.' This
made me think and I realised that for me, being with him was all the
adventure I needed. He tilted the mirror so he could see me more clearly
and he turned on the ignition and set off. During the journey I kept
glimpsing his eyes on me, and I couldn't tear my eyes from him, finding it
unbelievable that less than an hour ago I had been involved in sexual acts
with that very man.

After a while, I slowly took off my shirt and started massaging my nipples,
knowing full well that he would be enjoying the show I was performing just
for him, glad that he had tinted back windows. I unclipped my seatbelt, not
caring about safety. I watched as he made glances back towards me in the
back and whenever I saw his eyes on me, I moaned quietly, pretending I
didn't know he was watching. I rubbed my pecs and pinched my nipples to
give some variety in my motions and in my moans, then I had had enough of
touching myself and I reached forward and began stroking his neck around
his headrest, feeling his larynx moving up and down under my touch as he
swallowed. I massaged his shoulders as best as I could and he smiled at me
in the mirror.

`How am I meant to concentrate on driving when you are driving me mad and
giving me a massive hard on?' he asked, directing the question right at me,
but not in a non-the-spot way. I just chuckled and slowly took off my
jeans, revealing to him the very obvious bulge in my boxers.

`You weren't concentrating anyway, unless by driving, you mean, my body.' I
smirked. `And anyway, just looking at you gives me a boner, so as your
boss, I order you to get in the back of this car and service me. Right now.
My head needs some mouth action.' I commanded. His face revealed that he
obviously liked being ordered around and he pulled into the next layby and
turned off the ignition, getting into the back of the car with me, after
removing his shirt. He strapped on my seatbelt, took off his belt and tied
it tightly around my hands which he positioned above my head. `Ooh, blow
job in bondage. What a way to finish the night.' I remarked, getting more
turned on by being tied up. I tried to push my cock a little higher in the
air so it was just that one bit closer to him. He pulled my boxers down
completely and placed them on top of his head, covering his mop of hair.
This sight was even more of a turn on.

After that, he bent down and took my knob into his deliciously warm, wet
mouth and I was in another world. I closed my eyes and pictured all the
acts of sexual activity me and Brad had committed that night which made me
even more glad that we now had a real relationship. Kind of.

I lost myself in the moment and just blurted out my innermost thoughts and
desires as he got busy on my cock. `You know, I wish I had a body like
yours. Massive guns that a soldier would envy, huge pecs and the best six
pack I've ever seen. Plus a monster cock. I mean, it's so big, I was scared
to have it inside me.' I divulged, staring at the filled out jeans, smiling
to think that he was also hard. In a tricky move I manoeuvred my hands over
my head and down to his head, forcing it down further down on my meat. He
began to choke a bit and I moaned in delight, his choking noises sounded so
hot. I let go and he resumed normal sucking as my hands found their way
down to his arse, clenching it as best as I could with the belt around my
wrists.

He got the message and lowered his jeans for me, obediently. Then I managed
to get his boxers down, which in the position he was in was no easy task
and with that I did my best to move the foreskin back with my hands bound.
He moaned so I took it that he was still enjoying my actions even if the
movements did feel awkward to me. It wasn't long before I felt his cock
enlarge, swelling due to the amount of cum flowing into it and I pointed
his cock at my face and felt as three massive squirts of his steaming hot
cum landed on my nose and some near my eye which I had closed to be on the
safe side, having heard that cum stings in the eye.

He paused momentarily to look at me. `Work of art, babe.' He said, sinking
down on my meat again after I licked some that I could reach with my
tongue. While he was sucking me, I saw his hand move up towards my face and
surprisingly, he scooped some onto his finger and lowered it to his mouth,
delicately sampling it.

`Oh, you swallowing your cum is such a turn on.' I whispered, as I let my
torrent of semen loose to his eager mouth. He gulped in his efforts to
swallow it all and he managed to get most of it although some did dribble
out a little bit but he licked it up after swallowing the rest.

Suddenly we noticed another car indicating to turn into the layby and
suddenly the look on Billy's face turned to panic. He tossed my boxers from
his head and they landed on the floor. `Quick, get out.' He said, pulling
up his boxers and jeans and opening the door on the far side, which would
not be seen by the vehicle approaching slowly towards us.

`Why?' I asked, wondering what the big fuss was about.

`They'll check the license.' He replied, seeing that it was as he had
feared: a police patrol car. `It's not registered to me. It's my butler's.
He did it as a favour so I had something to drive. They'll know I am not a
45 year old man, don't you think?'

`But I'm naked!' I said, nervously, horrified by the prospect of being
caught like this.

`Well, get out and I'll grab your clothes. Quick before they see us, unless
you'd prefer to be spending the night in a prison cell and having your
parents informed.' I knew what the most appealing option was and rushed out
of the car as quickly as possible, my hands still bound by Brad's belt. He
locked the car and we rushed into an opening which led us to a field, where
we crouched down as two police officers got out of their patrol vehicle and
turned on their torches. As soon as we were crouching, Billy pulled on his
shirt and relaxed for a moment before removing his belt from my hands,
freeing me, although we weren't free yet. I pulled on my jeans and shirt as
quietly as possible, with difficulty as I still had a hard on due to my
recent orgasm, making my jeans bulge out, making it blatantly obvious I had
an erection. My cock was rubbing against the jean fabric and I began to
wish Brad hadn't flung my boxers from his head, as they were still in his
car. I put on my shirt and I felt Brad reach for my hand, which I gladly
gave him, as we waited patiently for the police to leave, after they had
looked into the windows to see the vehicle was empty. It wasn't clear if
they had checked who the vehicle was registered to but they didn't put a
ticket onto the car so we breathed a sigh of relief.

We watched them go, but just to be on the safe side, in case they returned,
me and Brad stayed in the field for quite a while afterwards.



When he pulled up outside my house, it was 12:56a.m. I knew my parents
would be asleep and unlikely to be looking out of the window so I leaned
into the front of the car, gave Brad a big, long lasting kiss, and told him
he could keep my boxers as a memento of the evening. His reply was to
invite me round to dinner that evening, and I smiled, realising I was
besotted with him, and then I left, looking back once I was at the front
door.

I opened the door and locked it as quietly as I could, had a drink of cold
water and then headed upstairs to bed in silence, still savouring the taste
of Brad's cum in my mouth and throat. As soon as my bedroom door was
closed, i stripped out of my shirt and jeans and collapsed on my bed. Then
I wanked myself whilst imagining Brad's toned body and extremely his
massive cock and replayed all the action from that night in my head. After
I climaxed on my chest, I didn't bother to clean it off, letting it dry
there, falling into an easy sleep. I dreamt about my future and with Brad
in it, it seemed a whole lot nicer than it had previously.



TO BE CONTINUED...