Date: Mon, 20 Feb 2012 13:19:16 -0800 (PST) From: Rob Hoek Subject: Car Fun (2) Car Fun By Storyguy22 (2) I didn't need to wait long for my next ride in spite of a rather sparse traffic flow along the rural road. Not more than thirty minutes after Jerry had sucked me off and gone on his way a big black Caddy came along, and I quickly assumed my sexy little pose, my nearly naked young body on full display in my far-too-short cutoff jeans and tennis shoes, my tee shirt stuffed into the back of the shorts which of course left my slender and hairless torso bare. I cocked one hip as the Caddy approached, and tried for a "get me" smile as the car shot past, and I saw the man behind the wheel take a long look at me as he went by. True to form, the brake lights of the Caddy flashed as he pulled over and stopped, and I quickly jogged to the car, bending down to lean into the open passenger window as I went for the "get me" look again. At first glance I was a little disappointed that the man driving was pretty old, probably somewhere in his fifties, but he looked clean and he had a hungry expression on his smiling face as his eyes roamed over my very exposed young body. My cock stirred inside my cutoffs, and when he said hello and told me to hop in if I wanted a ride I made up my mind that he was probably ok whether or not anything sexy developed, I needed a ride toward home since it was getting late in the day, so I swung open the door, and climbed into the passenger seat. I gave the guy what I hoped was a steamy look and smiled sweetly as I murmured thanks for picking me up, and he looked me over head to toe once again, nodded, and pulled back out onto the road, accelerating quickly. Once up to speed, the man looked over at me, that hungry expression painted on his face again, and he got right to the point as he said, "Damn boy, you are some hot looking piece for sure...very, very sexy indeed...I flat out love hot young boys like you...what's it going to cost me to see ALL of that hot little body of yours, and maybe play around with your goodies a bit...?...I can guarantee you'll enjoy it...and after, I'll drive you anyplace you want to go." Wow, I thought, this is a no BS dude, definitely! My dick went hard just listening to his proposal, and I knew he saw it poking at my tight little shorts when his eyes locked onto it, and stayed right there. I shifted a little, acting kind of nervous, and gave him my best little-boy look as I answered, "See all of me, and, uh, play around with my goodies...?...what does all that mean, exactly?" He chuckled, his gaze still locked onto my protruding boner, and he replied, "It means exactly what it says, kid...I'll make it worth your while with a couple of bucks, and you get all naked for me, and let me play with your obviously nice young cock and balls, maybe even suck a load out of you, and then I drive you home, or wherever...what do you say?" I pretended to be kind of shocked, and maybe a little confused for a minute or so, and then I looked over at him, batted my eyelashes, and kind of squeaked, "Gosh Mister, I don't know...I never did anything like that before...but...well...I am kinda broke, and thinking about what you are saying has me all hard and stuff...so I...um...I guess I could do that...if you promise not to hurt me or anything...I mean...you're a lot bigger than me...?..." He chuckled again, a knowing expression crossing his face as he nodded and told me, "Scouts honor, Kid, I am not about hurting sexy young boys like you...not one bit...my thing is all about making a young hottie like you feel amazingly good...how does twenty bucks and a great cum sound to you?" My hard dick pulsed, and I pretended to think it over some more even though I could hardly wait to strip and show him what he wanted to see so bad, and let him play with me and suck me off. Finally I gave him this sheepish look, and mumbled softly, "Uh, I guess that sounds okay...I'll let you do it I guess...but...where?" A wide smile crossed his face, and he took a look around outside the car, finally studying a cluster of trees a way up the road from us. He stepped on the gas, and the Caddy short forward as he rolled up the road, and then turned off, steering the big car around the tree grove so that we were hidden from the road pretty well. He stopped, and killed the engine as he turned toward me, and waved his hand as he said, "This will do fine...so okay hot-stuff, get those sexy little shorts off, get naked, and let's see what you got for me!" All pretense was dropped then, and it became all business on both sides as I moved my hand to the fly of my cutoffs, and paused as I flashed the man a boyish grin and held out my other hand, and told him, "First my twenty bucks, Mister...then I get naked and... all yours, ok?" He laughed, muttering something about my being a wise business kid, and then he fished in his pocket and came out with a wad of bills. He peeled off a twenty, and laid it in my hand, and after I shoved it into my cutoffs, I undid the snap and zip, and then lifted my butt so I could shove them down my legs, and kick them off my feet. Fully naked now, I settled back against the soft seat and splayed my thin legs, fully exposing my treasures to the gaping man. He just stared for a moment or two, his expression one of a starving man at an overloaded buffet table, and then he exhaled a long puff of air as he slowly shook his head side to side. His eyes finally met mine, and he licked his lips, and said, "My God, Kid...you are absolutely beautiful...perfect...delicious...hell, I don't have the words to describe how freaking hot you are...and that cock...Christ...it's perfect, like those hot balls...I can't wait to taste what's in them!" My boner kind of jumped at that comment, and I looked back at him, going for an expression of some apprehension, but I wasn't sure it actually worked because I was really excited to have his hands, and mouth, on me. He did that slow side to side thing with his head again, almost like he couldn't believe what he was seeing, and what was happening to his afternoon. I gave him a shy smile, and kind of squeaked, "Uh...I'm ready, I guess Mister. It was as though he suddenly shifted into another gear as he quickly slid closer to me, and reached across me to hit the seatback release which suddenly had me nearly flat on my back at the seat dropped way back. I glanced down over my naked body and saw my puling dick standing straight up off my sparse pubic patch, and I heard the man let out a low groan as he all but drooled as he stared at my core. As his hand began moving toward me, I felt a sharp zing in my balls, and as his wide hand closed around my throbbing boner, I let out a sharp gasp. He fisted me slowly, sending all sorts of amazing feelings through my slender body, and I gasped again. He chuckled at my reaction, and laid his free hand on my chest, his fingertips gliding over my small nipples, and then he ran his hand over my soft tummy, all the while stroking my rigid boner with the other one. I shuddered in pleasure, and relaxed completely, letting the man touch me however he wanted to, and I closed my eyes, savoring the stunning sensations he was giving me. He was talking softly, a lot of mostly gibberish stuff about my soft, smooth body, and the rock hardness of my dick, and he suddenly dropped his hands down to cup my balls. I groaned because that felt really, really nice, and then he began running his hand along my inner thighs from by pouch to my knees, and back again. Tingles were coursing through me everywhere, and I was totally loving it all, and then, it actually got better. A sudden sense of warm wetness surrounded my aching dick, and my eyes shot open as I looked down, and I gasped again as I realized that the man had taken me into his mouth, and his head was bobbing over me as his hand worked my tingling balls expertly. Oh man, my addled brain gushed into my consciousness; this dude is way good at this! Jerry had been amazing, but this...wow! The old guy clearly knew what he was all about, that saliva filled mouth moving over my rock hard dick as his tongue seemed to be everywhere at once. On an upstroke he paused, his soft lips circling just the knob of my cut boyhood as applied a strong suction while that magic tongue stabbed into my pee slit repeatedly, and I felt my balls churn as I instinctively grabbed at his hair. He was slurping like mad, the obscene sound only adding to my excitement, and as quickly as he had captured my slick knob he let it go, only to once more take my pulsing shaft deep, the knob banging into the soft tissues of his throat. His big hand gripped my balls, and as I arched my back I gasped as he dug a thick finger into the crease of my ass, the stubby tip of the digit pressing against my little pucker as his drooling mouth continued to slide over my cock. My first reaction was one of sudden fear, fear that he had lost control, and that any second now he was going to flip me over like a rag doll and fuck me, an act that I had sometimes wondered about, but hardly felt ready to consummate at that exact moment. A guy his size had to have a monster dick, and just the idea of his jamming it into my tiny hole freaked me out to the point that I started squirming like crazy to get away from him. My actions must have confused him, because he stopped sucking me for a minute, and asked me what was wrong. I blurted out my concern, and he actually laughed at me as he went on to assure me he had no intention of fucking me. He reassured me that no pain was to be involved in our little exercise, and that I should just relax and allow him to get me off in a big way. As I began to relax again, he resumed his amazing sucking, and when he again had me panting like a marathon runner, he shifted a little, and took my whole nut sack into mouth. It felt awesome, and cross between pure pleasure and mild pain as he sucked my aching balls, and as I lost myself in the sensations, he gently pushed my knees up and back. I briefly wondered what that was about, and a few seconds later I knew the answer when he let go of my balls, and began working his tongue into the furrow of my butt. I grunted, amazed that anyone would even think to lick me in such a place, and then he really shocked me when I felt his dancing tongue lick my asshole! I grunted, trying to decide if really wanted him paying that kind of attention to such a private place, and then I suddenly couldn't get enough of what he was doing when he pushed his tongue right up inside my hole! Holy crap, I thought, this feels...amazing...weird, definitely...but...oh God is it GOOD! Raising my legs as far as possible, I began actually offering it to him, and he readily accepted, his magic tongue probing as deeply inside of me as possible while I thrashed around, grunting and huffing like the hot little boy-slut I was quickly becoming. Eventually he pulled back, most likely from an exhausted jaw bone, I deduced, and returned to sucking my drooling young cock, and as I concentrated on the myriad of incredible sensations he had been providing me, I suddenly felt my haggard balls draw up and my pulsing dick spasm strongly, and with a growl, I gave it up, my warm and creamy boy-honey spurting into his mouth in several strong jets. He never missed a beat, his tongue swirling over my cock as he eagerly swallowed my load, his throat making small mewing sounds as he savored my offering until I was drained, spent, and barely able to breathe as he finally surrendered my rapidly wilting penis. He sat up then, smacking his lips as his tongue swirled around his cummy mouth a few times, and then he grinned at me as he extended his arm to help me sit back up, and restored the seat back. I slouched there, struggling to breath, and he idly toyed with my now fully soft penis and very loose balls a little, and then he settled back into his seat, and gestured for me to get my shorts back on. Looking around outside the car I suddenly realized the sun was really low in the sky, and that I really needed to be getting home so as to not arouse any suspicions regarding my recent activities, so I tugged on my little cutoffs and pulled my tee over my head, and the man started the car, and drove me to a spot nearby our pasture. When I opened the door to get out, he reached over and gave my junk a final grope as he promised to look for me on his next trip out our way. I nodded my agreement, and impulsively leaned over and kissed his scratchy cheek before exiting the Caddy, and hoping the fence into our pasture, where I took off in a job toward the house as the man sped off in a cloud of dust. Later that night as I showered, I let a soapy finger explore the sensitive ring of muscle that ringed my little pucker, and as I thought of the old dude licking me there, I popped a brand new boner which I took with me to bed where I worked up one last load of the day, my car fun of the day swimming through my mind as I pondered what the upcoming new day might offer. (Continues) Storyguy22@yahoo.com