Date: Mon, 11 Sep 2006 14:58:17 -0700 (PDT) From: Mark Wolf Subject: My Driving Test - 02 Disclaimer: The following story contains graphic sexual language and actions between a adult males and minors. If material of this nature offends you, PLEASE do not read any further. Please note that you must be of legal age, where you live, to read this story. This is a work of fiction and any similarity between real people or events is purely coincidental. My Driving Test Chapter Two -- The Endorsement It's been five weeks since I received my license. Each time I pulled it out, I couldn't help but think of Mr. Green. My mouth would water remembering his big dick sliding in and out of my mouth during my `oral exam'. Since then, I had completed my motorcycle training course and was ready to get the endorsement which would let me ride my new Suzuki GXSR 600 legally. I'd already snuck it out on to county road J several times to get used to the bike before taking my training class. Though I had only been riding a couple of months, I was getting pretty good and knew I could pass the tests easily. When I made my appointment, I requested Mr. Green as my examiner. The lady said she couldn't reserve a specific examiner but would pass my request along. I hoped every night that Mr. Green would allow us another encounter until finally the Saturday morning of my test arrived. I suited up in my black and red leather riding gear taking a few moments to admire my image in the mirror. The tight fitting pants snuggly hugged my firm round butt making it the star attraction of my attire. The padded shoulders and narrow waist gave my athletic body an even more muscular masculine appearance. My short cropped hair added to my look matching the black leather almost perfectly. My biker image reflected in the mirror was getting me boned up. "Save it for Mr. Green, boy" I said to myself. I grabbed my helmet heading out the door to become legal. I pulled into the DMV parking my bike next to several others. "Wow, there's a lot of bikers needing their license" I thought to myself. "I hope they don't screw up my chances to get royally fucked." I walked in to the lobby standing in a decent line of DMV contestants. Eventually I reached the counter answering several standard questions before being routed to one of the numerous testing machines that would be my first hurdle towards motorcycle legality. I breezed through the test in record time receiving a perfect score. After receiving my conformation receipt from the front desk, I was asked to take a seat and wait to be called. I sat there for what seemed like forever as guy after guy were called instead of me. I had removed my jacket to stay cool wearing nothing but a tight black t-shirt underneath. The cotton stretched across my firm lean chest tight enough to show my erect nips to the gallery of DMV spectators. I stretched out my legs and rubbed my smooth flat stomach several time to give the gawkers a good show. Soon a voice yelled over from the side "Hello Tommy. Here to get your riding test?" I looked over to see my Mr. Green standing at the end of the row of chairs. He was wearing a pair of tight 501s with a long sleeved t-shirt that struggled to contain his muscles. Disappointment crossed my face as I asked "You aren't working today?" He walked over sitting down next to me. Actually, I am leaving early to start my vacation. You're the only reason I came in this morning. I didn't want to miss your riding test" he said winking at me. A big smile replaced my frown as I followed Mr. Green out to the parking lot. "Get your bike then come around to the side where the test track is." I nodded pulling on my helmet before mounting my bike to begin my testing. I ran through the various course maneuvers easily completing the test in about twenty minutes. At the end of the tests, Mr. Green pointed to a space next to a pickup camper. I parked my bike following him back into the DMV. I realized there was no private place that Mr. Green and I could go to complete my riding test. I was quickly realizing that this would become a dismal end to our one time encounter. I again sat waiting until Mr. Green came out handing me my license updated with a little MC to provide me legal access to all the roads I wish to travel. "Thanks" I said looking up at him with sadness in my eyes. He turned saying "See you later Joan. I'm heading out now." The lady at the counter waved as his hand came up to my shoulder. "I'll walk you out Tommy." We left the building walking over to the parking space containing my bike. As we reached my Suzuki, I extended my hand saying "I really appreciate you giving me my test Mr. Green. Even though we couldn't get to everything." I turned to mount my bike when Mr. Green pulled my arm. "I think we need to make sure you can really ride" he said pulling me to the back of the pickup camper. He unlocked the door pushing me inside before shutting us both inside. "How do you like my travel accommodations?" he said. "Excellent" I replied placing my helmet on the small counter before reaching up to kiss Mr. Green full on the lips. He hesitated momentarily before kissing me back. He then broke our kiss off saying "Just so we're clear Tommy. I'm not gay." I stared at him confused before asking "I thought you wanted to fuck me?" A broad smile spread over his face as he grabbed my leathered ass saying "Oh yeah, I definitely want to fuck you. You were such a great cocksucker I figured you would be an even greater fuck. Don't get me wrong, I like women. But like I told you they just don't seem to know how to satisfy me. That blowjob you gave me was the best suck job of my life." He squeezed my butt cheeks with both of his strong hands. "I know you can out perform them here as well." I smiled at him saying. "I'll do whatever you ask of me, sir." He smiled knowing the game was on. Mr. Green stepped back saying "Strip bike boy!" I unzipped my jacket pulling at the snaps of the waist suggestively. I removed the garment slowly stretching my lean tight muscles as I did. I did the same for my tight cotton t-shirt before sitting back on the edge of the bed which Mr. Green had already made out of the camper's table. I unbuckled my boots tossing them under the bed. Standing back up, I unzipped my pants pulling the tight waist down my hips little by little. I turned to the side slightly allowing him to see the ivory white curves of my muscular round butt as they came into view. I worn no underwear ensuring the feel of leather against skin would excite me as much as it would him. My pants eventually reached my knees with my semi-erect teen cock stretching over my low hanging balls. I fell back onto the bed with my legs in the air. Mr. Green grabbed the cuffs of my pants pulling them from my legs. I pulled my legs up over my head showing him my smooth hairless ass hole, pink and tight, just waiting for his big thick meat. Mr. Green fell to his knees. His hands pulling my legs apart as he anxiously licked my sixteen year old pucker. He was rough, slapping my ass as he tongued my hole like a master. I moaned my approval saying "Oh sir. That feels so good. Get my hole ready for your big cock. I want to service you like no one before." He kept tonguing my butt using his two manly fingers to stretch out my fuck shute. "I think your ready" he said standing stripping off his shirt and loosing his pants in seconds. His body was even more impressive then I remembered. His muscular chest and arms reviled those of my body builder magazines which I frequently drooled over. The tree trunk legs and overly formed glutes could easily squat a thousand pounds or drive his cock hard into a wanting hole. His nine inch dick pointed out from his body like hard steel on a skyscraper. He was every inch a dominate master and I felt privileged to be his submissive even for only a short time. I licked my lips as I remembered his hot man flesh slipping in and out of my mouth during our first encounter. "Fuck me sir. Make me your bitch!" I yelled at him wanting to feel his cock deep inside me. Mr. Green stood over me spitting into his hand to lube his massive shaft. I watched intently as his large manly hands grabbed and pulled at his cock forcing it to grow even thicker and longer. He pulled his ample foreskin up over the huge mushroom head before allowing it to recede back to his beer can manhood. With a couple more globs of spit, Mr. Green aimed that piece of granite at my well lubed hole. He rubbed the huge head over my sensitive pucker eliciting shudders of ecstasy through my body. His precum was dripping, pooling at the entrance to his and my paradise. "Please sir. Shove that fucking horse cock up my ass!" He laughed at my need to have his maleness in my butt. He pointed his massive head down before thrusting it deep into my tight pink hole. The pain was overwhelming as I cried out "Jesus, fucking god!" He ignored my rants of discomfort pushing steadily until all nine inches were buried deep into my young teen body. "Oh god sir your so big. Fuck sir, give me a minute." Mr. Green remained still as my ass tried to adjust to being split wide open. It didn't take long for the waves of pain to dissipate. They were slowly being replaced with the wonderful feeling of being filled with Mr. Green's huge man meat. His cock throbbed deep in my hole providing erotic tingles to my most erotic of g-spots. I looked up at him telling him to fuck me with my eyes. He answered my request by pulling his cock from my hole and shoving it back in hard. Mr. Green began fucking my hot tight hole with increasing lust. His cock was leaking enough juice to make my ride painless. The feelings of ecstasy were beyond anything I had ever felt. I thrashed my arms in the bed moaning uncontrollably as Mr. Green pounded my ass like some industrial machine. "Yeah Tommy. I fucking knew you would be one tight ride! Fuck boy work that ass of yours." I may not have had many fuck partners but I was a natural at pleasing a top. My ass knew instinctively how to squeeze and suck on a thrusting dick to provide the maximum amount of pleasure to my fuck buddy and to me. But of the few rides I'd had, this was the greatest one of all. His massive cock was bigger than any I'd had. The long thick shaft stimulated every nerve in my ass before gliding over my sensitive prostate causing me to see nothing but stars. Mr. Green plowed my ass for a long while. I think he partially came once as he slowed to almost a complete stop and I could feel the familiar pulses of an orgasming cock. But he quickly returned to full force, slamming his meat deep down my hole with his balls slapping against my smooth soft ass. About an hour into our fuck session, Mr. Green was getting tired. Sweat covered his bulging muscles with drops of his musky scent hitting my face and chest. I wished our fucking would never end though my butt was beginning to disagree. However, Mr. Green decided for me. "Oh fuck. I'm cumming Tommy" he said thrusting his cock deep inside my hole before exploding a torrent of hot man cum into my gut. "Oh yes sir. Fill me up. Oh you feel so good sir!" I said. My insides warmed as his fuck shaft continued pumping hot cum into my young body. When his balls were completely drained, Mr. Green started to pull himself from my well stretched hole. "Please sir. Stay in me until I cum." Mr. Green smiled using his hands to pull me up to his chest. I wrapped my legs around him as he turned us allowing him to lay back on the bed. "Go ahead Tommy. Take it for a ride" he said sliding his hands down my waist before grasping my hard six inch teen cock. He pounded my pud with his big strong hand while I bouncing wildly on his still hard cock. He held his hand open several times allowing me to spit on my cock lubing it to help him jerk me off. I came all to quickly. My body overwhelmed by the long fucking and the feeling of his rough manly hands around my young boyhood. Long shots of creamy white boy cum filled the air landing over Mr. Green's chest and face. When my dick finally finished its barrage of sperm, I bent down over my big muscle man licking up my own cum from his sweat covered body. As I licked Mr. Green, he slowly fucked my now sore hole. His huge cock was still hard and ready for another go. "Jesus Tommy. If I knew fucking a guy's ass could be this good. I would have grabbed one of you faggots a long time ago." His strong hands cupped my butt cheeks firmly as he shoved his cock into my hole with increasing force. As he again forcefully pounded my ass, I leaned in kissing him on the lips. To my surprise, he parted his allowing us to share our tongues as we kissed passionately. In just a few minutes, Mr. Green shot another full load up my teenage butt moaning into me as we continued to kiss deeply. The both of us continued kissing even after his cock quit spasming deep in my belly. Our tongues couldn't seem to get enough of each other exploring every inch of our passionate. Eventually, we broke our kiss. Mr. Green tossed me to the side before standing up from the bed. "Clean this off" he said pointing to his deflating cock. I crawled over to the edge of the bed reaching up with my tongue to lick his groin clean of cum. As I licked his family jewels, he petted my head saying "Good boy Tommy. I'm going to like having you as little fuck buddy." I looked up at him not daring to hope this would continue between us. "You would like us to do this again?" I asked. His hands went down slapping my tired sore ass. "You're the only faggot I know Tommy. And from what I could tell, one of the better ones." I should have probably been offended but the prospect of having this magnificent man use me as his sexual release was overriding any indignity. "I look forward to servicing you again sir" I said in reply. Mr. Green redressed throwing my clothes over to me. At first I thought he was just going to leave but instead he began to dress me. It was as if I were some kind of doll or even a beloved child. Mr. Green pulled on my pants adjusting them thoughtfully placing my package carefully to one side. He then continued using the same gentleness until I was completely outfitted for travel. "You are so damn cute" Mr. Green said kissing my forehead. "In some ways, I wish I were gay." I reached over hugging him feeling his hard muscular body once more before saying "I think things are fine just the way they are sir." The hug lasted too long as Mr. Green pulled me away. I acknowledged the limitation and grabbed my helmet. "When do you come back from vacation, sir?" "I'm heading up to beaver creek to do some fishing. There's a spot just past eagle rock that I like to camp at. I'll be up there for about a week." He took my helmet placing it over my head completing my outfit. "Now that you can ride. Maybe you can come out and visit me." He could see my smile through the tinted visor. "Now get along home my little faggot. We both need to get moving" he said swatting my leather covered butt. I jumped from the camper feeling the soreness of my hole as I mounted my bike. I sped off thinking it might be nice to take a Sunday ride up to eagle rock. End Chapter Two