Date: Thu, 1 Mar 2012 13:48:42 -0800 (PST) From: Rob Hoek Subject: Car Fun (4) Car Fun By Storyguy22 (4) Outside the burger joint, I kind of wandered around a bit before going over to a park bench standing in the shade of a big oak tree at the edge of the parking lot. I sat down, stretching my smooth legs out in front of me as I leaned back comfortably. I stole a subtle glance down over my slim body, and allowed a small smile when I realized a wide expanse of my smooth chest and my flat tummy were openly on display as was my package which strained against my snug fitting little shorts. I giggled softly to myself, certain in the knowledge that it wouldn't be long before some passing man would spot my youthful charms and just like that, I would have my ride toward home secured, not to mention my next opportunity for more car fun. True to my prediction only a very few minutes late I saw a guy emerge from the diner and begin a purposeful trek toward the parking area. As he neared I checked him out behind partly closed eyelashes, and while he was still a good twenty five feet away, I definitely saw him take a sudden interest in me. It figured that he would actually, I had noticed him checking me out before when we still inside the diner, and I saw his gate slow as he drew closer to me until he was standing right next to me. I glanced at him, putting what I hoped was an open and friendly expression on my face, and I liked what I saw. He was somewhere around forty, I guessed, a well dressed and good looking man of about six feet or so with a full head of dark hair. He was well built while not overly buff, and when he smiled broadly at me and said hello I instantly liked his smile, his deep voice, and his obvious interest in my partly exposed young body. I returned his greeting, and then nodded as he asked if he might join me on the bench, and he sat down close beside me. I could smell his pleasant cologne, and for some reason the scent caused a small tingle to stir my balls, and I could feel his intense gaze running over my body, confirming my suspicion that he was more than casually interested in me. He made a bit of small talk about the great weather of the day and some equally benign chatter for a moment, and then he inquired as to the whereabouts of my earlier dining partner. I shrugged, and told him that he had needed to get back to work, and he was gone now. The man allowed a small smile at that, and then inquired, "I see. Well then, young man, am I correct in deducing that you might just be in the market for a new ride...?...surely you must be some ways from where you belong, I mean, not many people actually live way out here." Being as coy as possible, I gave a little shrug, and then nodded my head in accent to his assumption as I replied, "Yes Sir, I do seem to have gotten myself stranded a bit afield, although it was certainly worth the trip, and truth be told, yes, I am going to need to find someone to take me back home, or at least in that direction." He chuckled softly, his gaze now openly fixed on the bulges inside my little shorts, and with another smile he went on, "Not to worry, young beauty, I would be more than delighted to see you safely to whatever destination you desire, and to attempt to make the drive every bit as worthwhile as the one that brought you here, believe me,...my vehicle is parked just over there, and, if you are ready to resume your road adventures we can get under way straight away." Pretending to consider his offer, I looked off into the distance as I slowly moved one hand onto my bare tummy and rubbed the soft smooth skin. From the corner of my eye I saw his eyes drop to follow my stroking hand, and his mouth dropped open, all but drooling. As if unaware of my action I then let the hand glide down over my tempting package, and I swear I heard the man actually groan softly as I adjusted my boy cock before returning the hand to my side. Turning to look at the clearly flustered man, I smiled sweetly and answered, "Thank you so much, Sir...I accept your kind offer, and, I'm sure that ridding with you will be just as fun and interesting as it was riding with the flower shop man...I'm Scotty, by the way, and if you were wondering, I'm fourteen years old." The guy smiled again, and I saw his head shake side to side in a subtle way, and I imagined him silently giving thanks to whatever power had decided that this particularly spectacular summer day was to be his lucky one. Then, with another smile and a little wink he stood, and extend a hand to me. I smiled sweetly, and took his large hand in my smaller one, and stood up beside him. He turned, and we began walking toward the parking area together. Shortly we stopped alongside a fairly new Ford sedan, that big one with the four doors and wide front and back seats. As the man fumbled with the key thing to open the car I noticed a pair of large cases perched on the back seat, and as he opened the doors he explained that they were his sample cases, used for his work as a traveling salesman. He helped me into the passenger side of the front, and then scooted around the car to enter behind the wheel. Once he had the car started, he took a moment to look me over once again, and I felt that nice zing hit my balls. I looked back at him, and smiled shyly, and he sighed loudly, then said, "Fourteen you say, eh Scotty...?...very nice...a wonderful age for a boy to be...so many new adventures to explore as I recall...and no real worry issues just yet...well, other than finding outlets for all those rampant hormones, and I suppose dealing with near-constant boners!" I giggled, nodding my head, and just from the mention of my well described condition my boy-cock did indeed instantly become that of said boner. I watched it swell to hardness, and all but rip through the thin material of my shorts, and I inched my marrow butt forward a little, making the pulsing tube all the more obvious. I managed to blush hotly, and muttered a squeaky little noise as the man chuckled, and pulled out of the parking spot and onto the hiway as kept stealing glances at my boner. He reached over and placed a meaty hand on my upper thigh as he gently squeezed it, and I gasped at his touch as a jolt of pleasure rushed through me. I looked over at him, and he winked as he told me, "I rest my case, Scotty-boi...and a lovely boner it is, by the way, now don't you go getting all embarrassed, Son...I understand completely...in fact, if that very nice boner feels too cramped in those cute shorts, feel perfectly free to let him out, or better still, just take off those shorts altogether...I happen to totally love hot young boys like you, and whether you ultimately allow me to touch it and play with it, I would definitely enjoy very much just seeing your naked young body...you are a serious beauty, you know!" Blushing as best I could, and acting all shy-like, I hesitated as I glanced over at him, finally hoisting my eyebrows as if in question, and squeaked, "Really...?...gosh Mister...you, um, really want me to get...uh...like...NAKED...?" He just nodded solemnly, his expression telling me yes, he very much wanted me to get naked right here in his big Ford. I gulped, feigning shock, and then as he encouraged me again, I shrugged, and then peeled off my shirt and tossed it into the back seat. Pausing a moment, I then undid my shorts, and pushed them down my legs until I could kick them off my feet to the floor. Naked then, I sat back and splayed my legs wide, my pulsing boner standing proud and tall from my groin, an angry pink stalk with a slightly purple toned knob with that crinkled pouch of my balls below. The man stared open mouthed, and released a low groan as he began babbling about my sexy beauty, my delicious looking cock, it's abject perfection, and impressive size, blab, blab, blab. I smiled sweetly, cheeks aglow with pink, and I complied shyly when he told me to touch myself, to jack my boner while he watched hungrily. It didn't take me long to get into it, actually, and in a couple of minutes I was steadily stroking my boner as though I was alone in my bedroom as the stunned man watched me, his eyes shifting between the road, and my busy hand. A string of comments streamed from him, ranging from more compliments about my dick to things like how hot it was seeing me play with myself while he watched. He asked me in a hoarse voice if I shot a lot of cum when I went off, and when I told him I did, he quickly found a side road, and steered onto it until we were a good distance from the hiway, where he stopped the car. Turning to face me, he stared at my steadily moving fist, and he mumbled softly, "Oh Christ, Scotty...fucking hot...cum for me, Boy...shoot that hot load...I want to see you cum...oh God, yes!" His words and tone got to me, and soon I felt the familiar stirring of my balls that announced my impending orgasm, and I thrust my hips back and forth as the tension built, and when I began an involuntary grunting the man suddenly leaned down until his face was right above my glistening cock head, and a second later I could feel his hot breath on my wet knob, and my balls drew up. I grunted again, and my body shuddered as my cock jerked and spurted. The first jet of cum burst forth and painted a streamer across the man's cheek, and as the second and third spurts presented he turned his face so that the creamy stuff splattered all over his face, and as I jerked and shuddered I watched him slide out his tongue to lap at the mess as though he were savoring expensive vintage wine. Quick as a snake, he took my still oozing boyhood into his mouth and sucked it like a starving man, and when I stopped producing any more, he sat up and used his fingers to scoop up the slime from his face as he eagerly fed it all into his mouth. Finished, he sat back and grinned at me, smacking his lips loudly, and then he winked, and proclaimed, "Out-fucking-standing, Scotty-boi...out-fucking-standing...wonderful...next time, I want to just suck all of that sweet nectar right out of those darling balls...damn, but your cum tastes amazing!" Still panting, I giggled, and nodded my head, eager now for him to suck me to a second load delivered straight to his hungry mouth! Damn, I told myself as I recovered from the mind-bending cumming, this was definitely going to be my best-ever summer! This car fun stuff just might be the best idea I ever had! (Continues) Storyguy22@yahoo.com