Date: Wed, 5 Sep 2018 14:18:19 -0400 From: R Roberts Subject: Mitchell's Adventures part 2 Mitchell and his Adventures part 2 This is a gay adventure between a young adult and a teen. Don't read if illegal. Please provide a donation to Nifty to keep this site going. Thanks Rob Mitchell glanced over and smiled to himself as he admired his teen boy passenger. It was almost like porn to him as he admired the shirtless barefoot boy whose wet jeans gaped oven due to being too big. The boy leaned back appreciating that he was now dry and reasonably safe riding with the hot older boy. Mitchell didn't say anymore and the teen, Jay, began to drift off to sleep. He didn't want to but it just overcame him. Jay's mind was whirling as he at first attempted to think about what he would do. He had nothing, not even clothes and wondered what the older boy would do. Would he just dump him off somewhere and leave him to fend for himself. He had so much on his mind as he drifted off remembering what had happened to him in the last 24 hours. He thought about how he ran away from his mean and cruel stepfather who had used him as a slave almost making him cut wood to sell for the upcoming winter, and do all the chores. The guy was never satisfied and drank too much at which time he would either beat the boy or use him sexually. It was gross when he made Jay suck his nasty cock or even worse when he let some other guys make him suck cock or even rape him. His dad figured he made more from the boy's services than he did from the hard work the kid performed. The stepfather had made him quit school to work more so his life was sit. He never got any of them money for anything he did including the sex but his dad kept it all and told the boy that was how he would earn his keep He so missed when his mom was around before she died when at least she gave him attention and seemed to love him. She was a drug abuser but Jay could overlook that as she at lest kept him fed and allowed him to go to school. He wanted a better life but had no one to help him accomplish that. It finally got too much for Jay and after a fucking and a beating to the cheers of the guys who paid his dad to watch, and then get their turn, to simply grab what he could and run away. He figured he could hitch a ride from the nearby truck stop and hitch his way to Atlanta. He had no plans beyond that but as he was used for sex anyway, and he saw that the eveil men paid his dad to use him, he could always sell himself on the street some place until he could turn things around. He ran off in the dark of night with just a pillow case filled with his clothes, what few he had and a few things he cherished like a picture of him and his mom when he was younger. The weather turned bad and he was lucky he figured to find a trucker who stopped and picked him up. What scared him was he had no cash to offer to the man. He figured he could maybe offer to blow him and that would be enough. He allowed the man to rub his leg. He knew his plan to pay by sucking, a kind of gay for pay plan, would work. What he didn't figure out was that the man wanted more . When they stopped at another truck stop, the man parked the rig well away from the other big rigs and rather forcefully grabbed young Jay and pulled his head to his crotch. It wasn't the way Jay had thought it would be but he went along with it figuring one blow and then he'd drive him to Atlanta. No such luck. After the first blow job, a nasty experience but not unlike what he got at home, as the man's crotch smelled of not showering for a few days, piss and maybe even cum..It was rank but Jay did what he was to do and sucked him off. It then got nastier as the man then told him to get the hell up in the back bunk and strip. Jay didn't want to do that but finally seeing no choice, did as commanded. Jay was almost 16 but not big enough to fight off the man who then began to eat his ass, which wasn't really clean but he figured the guy wouldn't care, and eventually let the man put his dirty cum covered cock in his hole. Damn it was big and it hurt like hell as Jay tired to squirm away. The man held him and finally the head of his cock slipped in making Jay scream. The man slapped him hard. The man had removed his clothes too and Jay assumed this might last awhile. The man cummed in him once and pulled out hurting Jay again. Jay screamed and tried to get away. As he did the big man fell out of the bunk and hit the driver seat., swearing at the boy and calling him names. Jay slammed his foot against the man's head. He had his shoes off for the fucking so his bare heel hit the man awauare in the nose. Blood flew out and as the man grabbed his face, cursing, Jay saw it as an opportunity to escape and quickly grabbed the pants laying near him thinking they were his own only finding out after that the pants were the mans, too big for poor Jay. He tried grabbing his shoes and shirt but didn't have time to look for them and just scrambled out of the cab and began to run, even leaving his knapsack behind. He figured to was get fucked again or flight. He chose flight and dashed off through the parking lot. The rough asphalt hurt his bare feet but he could manage as he was used to being barefoot and half naked around his old home. He ran faster than he believed he had ever run dodging other rigs and eventually heading for the grassy area ditch where he stopped to catch his breath and damning himself for not getting his clothes. He wasn't going back though and again started to run like the wind as fast as his feet would carry him. He figured he had run almost a half mile when the clouds opened up and it began to pour. He tried to hide as best he could and waited for the trucker/raper to leave and pass him. His luck was good when he saw the big rig go past almost slowly as if the guy was looking for him He kept his body flat to the ground. Eventually, the truck left and Jay stayed prone for at least another ten minutes. He thought about just staying there awhile bu the rain was too much and the ditch was getting flooded so he slowly climbed out praying maybe someone would stop for him and help him. He stayed back from the road away to make sure he wouldn't get picked up by another trucker or the police who would likely take him home where there would be even more severe beatings. He saw some traffic pass and waited until he found a single car. He figured it could stop more easily if the guy or woman would just stop. Several went by before his luck changed a bit and as the rain poured down he decided to chance it and put his thumb up and hold his pants up with the other. He spotted a nice looking sports type car coming and he gave it his all not knowing if this was right or not. He had to chance it though. Jay got lucky when the car past him but then applied the brakes and pulled over. Jay ran like the wind again to get to the car. When the window went down and he saw Mitchell, he prayed the guy would take him in out of the weather. Mitchell looked over at the sleeping boy and nudged him and asked if he were hungry. Jay opened his eyes and apologized for drifting off. He started to say he was ok when his stomach betrayed him and growled. The man smiled at him and Jay smiled back saying he was. He hadn't eaten since breakfast as his father was drunk and Jay couldn't find anything other than a few crackers to eat all day. "I'll stop by ahead. Guess we better go to the drive in as I guess you're not dressed to go inside." They pulled into a McDonalds. Jay kept an eye out to make sure he didn't spot the trucker. Jay nodded and thanked the guy saying he had no money though. "No problem buddy, I kind of figured you didn't. We'll figure that out later." Jay nodded agreement. A big mac never tasted so good as Jay practically inhaled the burger, fries and drink. Mitchell smiled at him and said he would stop in about 10 miles and get a room where the kid could clean up and maybe Mitchell could find him some clothes. "Oh, mister, you don't need to. I'll be ok.' Jay replied "yeah, right. I can't even take you in anyplace dressed like you are." Jay looked at his dirty body and feet and realized Mitchell was right. "Ok, but like I said, I'll do anything for you to repay you." Jay figured he might as well start now and practice to be what he figured he have to be, a whore. Plus, Mitchell was probably the best looking young guy he'd ever seen. He thought that Mitchell's cock wouldn't taste bad like the other guys. Mitchell pulled in to a motel and told Jay to stay put. It was kind of full of cars and maybe wouldn't have room. Mitchell's great charm and smile convinced to desk clerk to give him the last room. It was a single but Mitchell didn't care. He didn't mention Jay being there with him. They entered the room and Mitchells saw that it was only a queen sized bed. He smiled to himself knowing his new buddy Jay would have to sleep close. Jay just looked around, not sure what to do. Mitchell opened his travel bag and pulled out some bath needs and told Jay to head in and shower. Jay said thanks and went in still holding up his pants. "you can drop those jeans, boy, can't shower with those on." Jay turned and smiled and thought what the hell, and dropped his jeans exposing his nice ass and his decent sized cock. It was about 4.5 in. soft but nicely thick and lay in a nest of light brown pubes to match the other hair. Mitchell said he was running down to buy him a toothbrush as he figured he could use one. Jay nodded and went in the bathroom and started the shower. Mitchell wasn't gone but a few minutes returning and hearing the shower run. He called out to Jay who didn't hear him so he went in and laid the brush down on the counter leaving some deodorant and toothpaste. He glanced into the shower seeing the rather hot looking oby , enjoying the hot water. He was soaped up and Mitchell saw his boy cock had gotten bigger toounder the warm shower. Mitchell smiled and went out. The water went off and Jay soon appeared wearing just a towel. "Ah, I didn't think I should put on the wet jeans so..." "No problem. We're going to sleep anyway. Looks like we got to share. Jay eyed the comfortable looking bed and thought for a second but replied, "no problem, Sir." "You can just drop the towel, I sleep naked anyway so we'll just have to get used to being naked for now." Mitchell replied. Jay did as he was told. His ass was a bit tender from the fucking the trucker had given him and he winced a bit as he climbed in the bed. "You ok, guy?" Mitchell asked. "Ah, yes, Sir but my, well my , ah my ass is a little sore." "From what? A bad shit?" asked Mitchell. "No sir, I well I got attacked from a trucker and he raped me." Jay said honestly. "Damn, Jay, you didn't tell me that. Lets have a look.' Jay wasn't sure he wanted to show the red and swollen hole. But Mitchell had been his savior and he thought him very hot and couldn't help himself from just rolling over to let Mitchell look. Jay said it looked pretty red. Thankfully, Jay thought, he had cleaned out what was left of the cum the guy left up there or at least as much as he could. Mitchell hopped out of bed and got some cream stuff from his case and returned. Mitchell thought it was a fine looking hole, still slightly open but apparently having been used for sex before. "I'll just put some of this on you for now. We'll get a doc to check you out." "OH that's ok. I can handle it "but Mitchell had already applied some to a finger and began to rub the cooling cream in the pretty butt hole making Jay moan . He just blurted out "oh, fuck, that feels nice. Nobody ever did that for me before. I just suffered." No sooner out than he regretted saying anything as it was then known he had been fucked before. Mitchell chuckled as he rubbed it in admire a few sparse hairs around the hole.. He admired the bubble like but smaller but and felt he wanted more but wasn't going to do much more tonight. He put the tube down and told Jay it should feel better. At least no tearing or blood was visible. He knew the kid had been fucked but by wo and how often was not known. Mitchell patted Jay's ass and said you'll be fine thinking maybe that's why the kid was gong to go to Atlanta. He already was a whore! He decided if that was true, he'd be damn fine, maybe even good enough for porn. In the morning, Jay decided he had to show his savior some gratitude and before Mitchell woke up, he pulled the sheet back and saw Mitchell's 8 in cock. It made him almost hungry and bent his body over and began to lick the head of it. Mitchell awoke to the best feeling- one he hadn't had for a bit when his best bud used to stay over and always awakened Jay with a fine suck and blow. The kid was good and didn't use his teeth to scrape him. He had practice Mitchell opened his eyes and Jay didn't see him.. He grabbed the boy startling him and pulled him up and said it was a great way to wake up. He pulled him closer and kissed the boy who responded with tongue. Damn, Mitchell thought. What the hell had he stumbled upon? He wasn't sure what else to do as he had a teen minor, who he brought across state lines. Fuck, he could get arrested. Jay just smiled at him and went back to licking his nipples and then down to his balls. Hmmmm, thought Jay, this could be the start of something interesting. End of part 2