Date: Thu, 14 Feb 2013 03:02:36 -0500 From: SH Subject: Let's Go for a Ride Part 3 I've finally decided to continue this story, after a almost seven year hiatus. I'd completely forgotten ever writing this until just recently and really wanted to add some more to this story. The usual disclaimers apply: This is a purely fictional story involving sexual relations between an adult and a preteen boy. If this is illegal for you to read or offends you, you know what do. This story also involves some harsh language and some, err... "water sports". So, again, if you're offended by these things or don't like it, go away. Now, without further delay. . . --------------------------------------------------- It had been about three months since Pete first asked Nick to go get pizza with him, and those had been the best months of his life up to now. They had been spending almost every day together since football season ended. Pete had gotten a part time job at a local convenience store and Nick would always come over and hang out there for hours while Pete stocked shelves and rang up purchases. The secrecy of their relationship was tearing Pete apart, but he knew he could never tell anybody about it. Still, he felt terrible when he told people he was "baby sitting" or "mentoring". The truth was that Nick was his lover, but no one would ever understand that. Nick, on the other hand, didn't mind keeping the secret, he just loved spending every minute he could with the man of his dreams. It was about 10:30 AM when the sound of barking dogs woke Pete up from a deep sleep. His head was pounding. 'How much did I drink last night?' he thought. Looking over at the empty liquor bottle on the coffee table provided the answer to his question. He started to move his hand and felt Nick's hairless prepubescent genitals in his grip. They had fallen asleep cuddling on the couch again. Pete's thoughts returned to his dogs barking at someone pulling into the driveway. He quickly pulled his hand out of Nick's boxer briefs and jumped up, inadvertently waking the boy in the process. He ran over to the window. "Shit!" he exclaimed. "What's wrong?" Nick asked, sleepily. "My mom's here." "I thought she wasn't. . . [yawn]. . . coming home until tomorrow?" "Yeah, me too. Hurry put on your shorts," Pete urged as he put on his own shorts and t-shirt. The door opened and Pete's mom walked in. "Shut up!" she yelled at the still barking dogs. Pete could tell she had already been drinking. She turned her attention to Pete, "Peter. Why aren't you at school?" "Cancelled because of the snow," Pete responded. "Oh," she said, unenthusiastically. Pete's mom then noticed Nick sitting on the couch, wearing nothing but a pair of shorts. "Who the hell is that?" she asked. "That's Nick, Heather's brother. You've met him before, mom," Pete answered, annoyed. "What's he doing here?" "Heather's parents had an emergency out of town last night and Heather had plans, so she asked if he could stay here," Pete blurted out the first lie that came to mind. His mom then started to look around the room. She noticed the bottle of liquor on the coffee table and the lube beside it. Then she saw a pair of underwear lying on the floor that clearly belonged to Nick. Finally, she noticed the dried cum on Nick's belly. "What the hell is going on here?! You fucking this kid?!" she screamed. "What?!" Pete responded, defensively. "Get the hell out of my house, you sick fuck!" "Mom, wait-" "Out, now! And don't ever come back here!" "Mrs. Martin," Nick chimed in, "it's not like that. Me and Peter really love each oth-" "You, too! Get out now before I call the cops. And your parents." Nick quickly snuck out the door, grabbing his shirt and shoes on the way. Pete ran upstairs and grabbed his laptop and some clothes before beaming out the door, his mom still yelling behind him. On the porch, Pete and Nick finished putting on their clothes and shoes then jumped in Pete's truck. Once in the vehicle, Nick looked at Pete, his eyes full of tears. "I'm so sorry, this is all my fault," Nick sobbed. "No, buddy, it's not your fault," Pete put his arm around Nick. "I should have known she would come home early. Don't blame yourself." "But where will you go?" "I don't know. Maybe I'll call my brother Jake and see if I can stay at his place. Him and mom haven't talked in years, ever since she found out he was dating a black chick." "Maybe you can stay at my house," Nick said, full of hope. "I don't know if that would be such a good idea. You know your sister still has a huge crush on me. It would be pretty awkward." "But it would be awesome! We could be together all the time!" "What would we tell your parents?" "I'm sure we can think of something! Pleeeaasssee!" "Let's just get you home and we'll figure this out later." Pete put the truck in gear and drove away. As Pete drove, Nick remembered the first time they went for a car ride together and instantly started getting hard thinking about all the events that followed. Pete noticed the boy's hardon and immediately reached for it, sticking his hand in Nick's tented shorts. Nick's face lit up and he turned to Pete, reaching for his raging hardon. He pulled Pete's dick out of his shorts and slowly started stroking it, as Pete moaned involuntarily. Then, much to Pete's surprise, Nick leaned over and took Pete's dick into his small mouth. Pete almost swerved off the road as he felt Nick's moist lips gliding over his pole. Nick had gotten pretty good at giving head over the past few months and could now swallow about half of Pete's 7 inches. He bobbed up and down for about five minutes as Pete drove around town aimlessly. "I'm gonna cum!" Pete panted. Nick started sucking harder and faster, eagerly awaiting the hot load that was about to fill his mouth. "Uhhh!" Pete exclaimed as he fired a huge wad of cum into Nick's mouth. Nick swallowed every last drop, savoring the taste as it slid down his throat. He then pulled away, smiling widely at Pete as he moved back over to his seat. "That was amazing, bud," Pete praised. They pulled into the driveway at Nick's house and got out of the truck. Pete noticed Nick's parents weren't home. He didn't expect them to be, as they were both constantly working and hardly ever home. As they walked in, they were greeted by Heather cooking breakfast. "I was wondering when you two would be showing up," Heather said. "Hi, Heather," Pete responded, feigning excitement. "Sit down, I made french toast." The three of them ate breakfast and sat around chatting and watching TV for the next several hours. "So, your mom finally found out about you two?" Heather asked. "Yeah, it really sucks," Pete responded. "So where you gonna stay?" "I really don't know, I'm just trying not to worry about it right now." "Well, why don't I ask my parents if you can stay here? They won't even notice you're here since they're never home anyway." "I don't know. . ." Heather then pulled out her cell phone and began dialing. "Mom? Hey, Peter's mom kicked him out and he needs a place to stay for a while. Would it be okay if he stayed here for a little while?" "Okay, awesome!" "She said you can stay here," she told Pete. "She didn't even ask why?" "She really doesn't give a shit," Heather laughed. Peter went back to his mom's house later when he knew she was out at the bar and got the rest of his clothes and some other stuff. He and Nick spent the evening watching some movies while Heather was out drinking and smoking pot with her friends, possibly getting knocked up. "I just talked to my mom. Neither one of them will be home for a few hours. We should go take a shower," Nick told Pete, grinning devilishly. Nick started the water then turned to Pete, pulling his pants down playfully. Pete took off his shirt then turned to Nick, yanking down his shorts, then stopping to admire the beautiful sight of the boy in his tight boxer briefs, before pulling those down too. They both quickly grew erect, as they began hugging and kissing each other, stepping into the shower. "I really have to pee," Nick said urgently. "Maybe you should pee on me," Pete responded, half jokingly. Nick looked at him inquisitively, wondering if he was serious or not. "For real?" Nick giggled. "Why don't you give it a shot?" Pete crouched down in front of Nick, awaiting his golden stream. Nick had a bit of a shy bladder and that combined with his stiffy made it hard to get started. Finally, after much waiting, a couple of spurts of piss shot from his now half-hard little cock. As the warm liquid landed on Pete's face, he felt his dick pulsing with excitement. Nick got a steady stream going, starting at Pete's face, some of it going in his mouth, then down to his chest and onto his throbbing dick. As Nick shook off the last few drops, Pete starting stroking his cock, incredibly turned on by the thought of using boy piss as lubrication. Just as Pete was about to cum, Nick grabbed his arm, stopping him. "Save that for me!" Nick begged, before pausing for a moment. "So. . . Do you wanna pee on me too?" Pete had always loved the thought of a boy peeing on him, but had never considered it the other way around. "Is that what you want?" "Well, it seems like it might be fun," Nick responded hesitently. Nick crouched down in front of Pete and grabbed his dick, staring at it intently, as he waited for Pete to release his bladder all over him. Pete waited for his erection to subside a little before his stream finally started spraying out splashing off of Nick's forehead, then moved down, passing over Nick's mouth, letting him taste some, then down to his chest and his cock, drenching the boy in hot piss. As Pete finished, Nick took his cock into his mouth and sucked off the remaining drops. Pete immediatlely got hard again and pulled the boy up to him into a passionate kiss. They soaped each other up, rubbing their bodies together and stroking each other's erections. Pete then picked Nick up, Nick's legs wrapping around his torso, and began applying soap to the boy's asshole. He then soaped up his own dick and slowly started slipping it into Nick's hungry hole. They hadn't fucked in a couple weeks and Nick was tight as ever. "Ow! Take it out!" Nick cried. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you," Pete said, worried. "It's okay, it's just been a while," Nick responded. After waiting a few seconds, he was ready. "Okay, try again." Pete slowly starting working his way back inside of Nick, taking his time to let Nick's hole stretch out gradually. Once he was finally all the way in, he starting thrusting in and out. Nick's face changed from one of discomfort to extreme pleasure, as he enjoyed having Pete hold him in his arms as he filled his insides with his large cock. Pete picked up speed and soon was pounding Nick, as he pushed him up against the wall. Nick was stroking his own cock and was about to cum any second. Finally, with a long moan Pete released his load into Nick's ass, as Nick concurrently felt a wave of pleasure flood his body as he dry orgasmed. Nick squeeled as Pete's dick popped out of him. They cleaned each other up and as they were about to get out, Nick looked at Pete and asked the question that had been on his mind for a couple weeks now: "Do you think I could fuck you next time?" Pete stopped to think about his response. He had never been fucked before, but he would do anything to make Nick happy. "Sure, bud, anything for you!" They hugged and got out of the shower. Pete and Nick played Playstation for a while before Nick's parents got home. "Hi mom, hi dad!" Nick greeted them. "Hey Mr. and Mrs. Hunter," Pete said. "Thank you so much for letting me stay here. It really means a lot to me." "Of course Peter," Mrs. Hunter responded. "You're such a nice young man. Besides, Nick seems to love having you around. Did Heather make up the bed in the guest room for you?" "Yeah, thanks." "Great. Well, Nicholas, I think it's time for bed, kiddo. You have school in the morning." "But mooomm!" Nick pleaded. "I think I'm gonna head to bed too," Pete chimed in. They all said good night, as Pete and Nick ventured upstairs. They stopped outside of Nick's room and kissed good night before Pete walked down the hall to his new room. They both fell asleep thinking of each other and all the fun they would have living together, wishing they were in the same bed. Pete was upset that he lost his mother, but happy to be gaining a new family. The possibilities were endless, and he looked forward to all the good times that were to come.