Date: Tue, 29 Apr 2008 04:53:21 -0700 (PDT) From: jack mack Subject: Daydream DAYDREAM We all have a favorite daydream. This is mine. At my age it will never come true, but a guy can "Dream", right? It also never occured when I was young either, but I wish it had! ....................................................... Driving down the Interstate, I spotted a figure up ahead at an on-ramp with a backpack. As I got closer I could see he was a young boy. Pulling up just ahead of him, I watched in the mirror as he hurried up to my car. He appeared to be one of those kids lucky enough to have a nice build, and a clear complextion although not much past purbty: Maybe 13, or 14, nice smile, no rings in his nose, lips, or eyebrows. Asked me if I was going South, which was rather obvious since I was in the Southbound lanes. Telling him to throw his gear in the backseat, and climb in, I got a good look at really well filled jeans, and T-shirt. Not chubby, but a slim guy, with short, curly brown hair, and nice teeth. It turned out he was quite a talker. Told me all about his unhappy homelife, and that he was going to find a job in 'Frisco, etc, etc, etc. Ah! The optimisim of youth. Since he had said he was going to San Francisco, I was pretty sure what the only kind of "work" he would wind up doing at his age would be, and figured he should have a bit of "training" before we arived there. When he paused for breath, I asked him if he had ever " Fooled around" with another guy. Talk about a bright red face! After stammering a bit he shook his head no, looking at this old guy asking such a question as if I were nuts. I quietly explained that he was perfectly safe, and I wouldn't try anything unless he perhaps wanted me to: That driving along always made me horny, and he didn't have to do anything to me, but that I would like to see him stripped down, and would give him a ride all the way to where he was headed, and a few bucks to help him out if he was willing to do that. This time the head shake was not so quick, or addament. After a momment of silence, he wanted to know if I meant I wanted him to take ALL his clothes off right there in the car. I told him I would look for a pull-off that was a bit hidden, if that would be better. Then nobody would be able to look into my car. At that he shook his head again, but this time as a yes. There was a off-ramp coming up that looked like it would lead off to a country road of somekind, so I took it. Within a mile I saw a grove of trees with an overgrown lane leading into them. ( This IS a daydream you know). We were quickly hidden by the bushy trees, and I turned to face back the way we had come in. Moving the seat back as far as it would go, I suggested he start with his shoes, and socks. To just toss them in the back seat. Still a little red ,or again blushing, he did that, and looked at me for more directions. Very adaptable youngster. Next was the T-shirt, and there was a bare, smooth, nicly tanned chest and flat stomach. When he unbuckled his belt I stopped him with my hand over his small one, and turned him so his back was to me, and my hand reached over his shoulders to where his dime sized nipples were at my fingertips. Slowly and carefully I began caressing those quickly hardening nips. Gently rubbing them in a easy motion,as he relaxed back against me, I could tell he was much less nervous now that I hadn't just grab'd him and started doing unspeakable things. Most, but not all, sexual pleasure is in anticipation and foreplay as far as I am concerned, especially with a young, firm and smooth body. Just runing my hands slowly over that flesh, watching him relax, even as his breathing quickens, is enough to engorge my cock. As it rose and hardend, and the boy became aware of it pushing aganst his bare back, his breaths increased in interval, and volume. Moving my right hand down that hairless side as far as his beltline, letting one finger dip under the top of his jeans, just barely far enough to caress the flat belly as far as what I knew would be a cute bellybutton, then moveing my other hand down his left side, and joining both together at his open'd belt buckle with my tips of my fingers resting on his VERY obvious hard-on still enclosed in those jeans. The youngster was now resting his head comfortably aganst my chest while I unsnapped the top button and eased the zipper down, exposing a pair of blue boxers bulging with boy cock. Not that he was huge: Just very well endowed for such a young boy. It was just a short movement to rest my hand on that bulge, and squeeze it softly: I thought he was going to cum right then because the fabric of his underware dampend with pre-cum, and he caught a quick, short breath. Moving my hands back to his chest, I teased his nipples again for a moment before opening my door, and stepped out, easing his slight body down so he was sretched out on the leather seat. I quickly moved around the car, and opend his door, reached in and with my hands on his hips slid him toward me 'till his knees were hanging over the edge of the seat: Pulling his jeans down to his ankles with the same movement. His stiff cock was straining to escape from those boxers and I quickly free'd, it sending shivers throuout the kids body as they joined the jeans around his ankles. Leaning in and over the now fully exposed kid, I put my lips softly on his . He surprised me a little by opening that beautiful mouth and inserting his warm tounge into mine. I began to wonder just how much experiance he had had, as his naked arms went around me, and we kissed passionatly. I could feel his hot prick twitching, and throbbing against my belly, thru my shirt, as we pressed together. As much fun as kissing the youngster was, I knew he would soon climax, and I had no intention of missing ANY of that sweet cum, so I broke contact with his busy tounge, moving mine down to his nipples biting and sucking softly, before proceeding south to my real destination. The moment I licked the head of it,his rock hard cock shot jizzim clear to the back of my throat, and right on down! Maybe a little thin, but oh so sweet, and so much of it! With mylips clamped around that warm,smooth shaft, I continued sucking slowly even as he wilted, and spasimed from the intense attention to his now flacid member. But knowing just how quickly very young boys recovered their hard-ons, I simply kept him in my hot mouth, hardly moving, and sure enough his cute cock began to show signs of life.As it uncurled, and began to grow with my tongue tickling it his breathing began to increase again. My hands moved back up to those small, but erect nipples, teasing, and rubbing carefully, and just occasionaly giving one hard twist as a surprise for the boy. When I did that he would catch his breath, but not try to get away from my fingers. I knew I had him now! Once he had gotten the full pleasure of gay sex, he was hooked. Of course, he still had a few lessons to learn, and a few pleasures to enjoy. I continued inticing his smooth prick to raise to the occasion of his second blow-job within minutes. Now he began making small noises in the back of his throat, as he knew what was coming, and the anticipation built along with the hardness of that tender member that is so important to all us males. My tongue became busy circling the soft head, and touching the moist slit, bringing him to a near climax once more before removing my hot mouth, and licking down under to his small,smooth, hairless sack, just barely touching that sensitive spot at his tight pink anus. Once again the young body jumped, and reacted at the new, unfamilier sensation. With a few licks, I gave him a tste of things to look foreward to, then moved back up to the near perfect smooth body, working slowly to his again waiting lips and tongue. As we lay there he surprised me again by reaching down between our bodies, and fondeling my cock rather tentivly. He seemed to know just what to do for someone that had never done anything with another guy.When I asked about that he mumbled that it was his step-father that made him do things, but wasn't very nice to him and never did any nice things to him like I did. I began to see why he was running away. He was obviously Gay, but had never been shown that it was possible to love, ( or at the very least, like ) the person you were having sex with: To WANT to, not to HAVE to! I decided then to change my original plan to drop the boy in the City ( where I have lived for years) with a hundred bucks, and go on my way, to taking him home with me for at least a few days, and see what developed. With a few more minutes of caressing and kissing I suggested we dress, and get on our way. AGAIN!!!! This is FICTION! One cannot do this sort of thing and get away with it now. If one EVER could. It is simply a Daydream that some of us might find interesting. Anyone that wants can let me know of their personal daydreams, if they want too.