Date: Sat, 10 Aug 2013 18:47:54 -0700 (PDT) From: s s Subject: Parking Lot Hook-Up Parking Lot Hook-Up This story is a fantasy involving sex between a teenage boy and an older man. If it is illegal for you to read it for any reason please leave now. This work is not permitted to be displayed or reproduced in any form, specifically on any website or internet site, except by specific permission of the author. Let me know what you think -- If you like my work and let me know, I'll be more likely to write more. You can contact me at subanalslut@yahoo.com. I'd love to hear from you and I will accept all valid comments and criticism. For those of you who don't know me, my name is Ben, and I was the most insatiable little slut while I was growing up (actually, I still am), and I enjoy looking back into the not-so-distant past to write about my experiences... It doesn't matter where I am or what I'm doing, part of me is always on the lookout for cock. It's like second nature by now; I've been a horny slut since before my twelfth birthday. Even back then, it didn't matter what I was doing, I was literally horny all of the time. Well, I still am, but that's another story. Sometimes I wonder how I got through school, when I spent much more time either getting fucked, sucking cock, or thinking about cock than I ever spent studying or doing homework. The fact that (almost) nobody noticed and I was considered a 'good' student makes me wonder what all of the other kids were up to! And as bad as I was during the school year, it was worse during the summers. I remember the summer when I was fourteen, I would wake up every morning with a raging hard on and with my body aching to be touched, it hardly mattered who by. So usually after my parents went to work, I would go out in search of dick. Of course, I couldn't do this every day, as much as my adolescent hormones wanted me to. On the weekends, sometimes I had to spend time with the family. Of course, even then I would be on the lookout. It's kinda like the time my parents dragged me all the way out of the city to Long Island to go to a picnic that my dad's cousin was having. It was sort of a mini family reunion, and I was so not into it. I would much rather have been at the beach by myself, hopefully getting into a sticky situation with some guy. But there was nothing I could do, so I just smiled in the backseat as my dad drove and mom navigated and guided him out of the city. It felt like the drive took forever, we were meeting the rest of the family at a state park with a picnic area in what felt to me like the furthest point of Long Island. I was just glad I had my iPod for the car ride! By the time we got there, it was already one in the afternoon and the picnic was in full swing. Soon my dad was downing beers with his cousins while my mom resigned herself to having to make the drive home. Most of the kids were younger than I was, and seemed like a totally different and unappealing species, with their faces and hands smeared with syrup from popsicles and the sugar high that went along with it. If i wanted to have drips of anything running down my chin, cum would have been a much sweeter treat for me. After I had a hotdog with the family and hung out a little bit, I got bored and wandered off to the outskirts of the picnic area to explore. There were hiking trails leading into the woods that looked like they could have been a lot of fun, but I didn't want to wander too far from the picnic area and have somebody come looking for me. I ended up finding a quiet area, almost a meadow where the trees weren't as thick overhead and I could lay in the sun working on my tan. Because if I loved anything almost as much as I loved cruising for random, anonymous sex, it was working on my tan all summer. Since it was almost August, I was pretty deeply tanned, except for the bright white area covered up by the regulation speedo from my swim team, which I also wore as my regular swimsuit. I loved how almost artificially light the tan made my blonde hair look extra light, and my smooth, five foot five body look extra tight and toned, with the stark white tan line from my speedo emphasizing my tight little ass. I stripped off my teeshirt and shorts, getting down to my swimsuit before I realized that the grass felt a little damp, so I pulled my shorts back on and walked back to the picnic to see if I could find a towel to lie on. My dad gave me the car keys, telling me "Go ahead and take a towel out of the trunk, just don't loose they keys. You had better just hold onto them until you are ready to put the towel back." I guess he was busy reminiscing and telling family stories and shit, and didn't want to be disturbed. My mom gave me her sunhat to put in the car, and I wandered over towards the parking lot. There weren't a lot of cars in the lot, and it seemed like everyone who was there had arrived early in the day and was now deep in the woods or at the picnic area. As I was putting the hat in the backseat of my parents BMW, I happened to glance across the way towards the next row of cars. I guess I wasn't the only one to have forgotten something, because between the sheltering bulk of a minivan and an SUV a guy was changing into his swimsuit. He was bending over to take off his shorts, and as he straightened up I had a great view of his thick cock and low hanging balls swaying between his hairy legs. He grabbed his swimsuit off of the seat of the minivan, and as he was about to step into it, he looked up and saw me watching and I could see his cock start to twitch and thicken. He straightened up again and snapped the waistband of his swim trunks around his waist before looking me straight in the eye and grabbing at the crotch of his shorts, where I could already see a bulge forming. I smiled and licked my lips a little, feeling my own dick harden in my speedo. He looked back over his shoulder then winked at me and tugged the waistband of his shorts down, grabbing his cock around the base and waving it towards me. I closed the car door, locked it, and walked over to him. He was probably in his mid-thirties and about five foot nine -- average height, but still tall enough to tower over me. He had short, dark hair, and a nicely hairy chest and, well, everything else, as I had already seen. "See something interesting?" he asked, with a sexy smirk. "I sure do!" I said, with a meaningful look down at his cock, which by now was almost fully hard. "You know what's great about this van? Cause of the tints on the windows, if you are standing outside, you can't tell what's going on inside at all." he winked. "Well, maybe we should get inside it, then." I suggested. He nodded and pushed his shorts down, stepping out of them before getting into the back of the van. I took one last look around to make sure no one was coming and climbed in after him without a second thought. The middle row of seats had been removed to make room for something large, so there was a surprising amount of floor space in there. He was sitting on the rear bench seat with his legs spread, stroking his cock. Next to him, an infant car seat was strapped down to the seat. "Come on, less looking and more sucking! I don't think either of us has a lot of time!" he told me. Obediently I crawled up between his legs, admiring the view of his big, hairy balls and thick cut cock. At full mast it looked like about seven inches long, with enough thickness to make me eyes water. Looking up into his eyes I wrapped my hands around the base and my lips around the head. He groaned as I engulfed the head of his cock with my mouth and worked my way down the shaft. He ran his hand through my blonde hair, which I was wearing a little long for the summer. I knew I wouldn't be satisfied until my nose was pressed up against his pubes with his cock embedded in my throat, and I'm pretty sure from the steady pressure he was applying to the back of my head that he felt the same way. He groaned again as I reached my goal, this time with deep satisfaction. I could feel the warm, hard thickness of his cock snaking down my throat, and I was in heaven. While I was busily sucking his cock, I was undoing my shorts with one hand, trying to struggle out of them. When I paused for a breath of (much needed) air, I squirmed out of them so that I was kneeling there in just my little team speedo, with an obscene bulge in the front pouch. Spit was dripping down my chin and his balls as I worked on his cock, determined to give him the noisiest, sloppiest, most amazing blowjob of his life. He was groaning non-stop and playing with his nipples as I worshiped between his hairy legs. He spread his legs even wider to give me better access to his sweaty, hairy balls. I sucked both one of them into my mouth, feeling them stuff my cheeks like I was a squirrel. Well, I guess I did have a mouthful of nuts. After I gave his balls a thorough tongue bath, he shifted his weight in the seat again and lifted his legs, spreading them and holding them up with his hands. The signal was clear and I dove tongue first into his hairy asshole, savoring the sharp tang of his sweat with my tongue buried in his ass and his spit slimed balls resting on my nose. He groaned and spread his ass cheeks wider for me, grabbing the back of my head with one hand and grinding my face into his butt. It was like I was being smothered by his ass, and I loved it. When he finally gave me a chance to get some air, my head was spinning and I could feel my own saliva smeared across my face. He lowered his legs and I went right back to work on his cock, which by this point was dripping precum like a leaky faucet. I sucked it down to the base again, making sure to coat the shaft with as much spit as I could, cause I knew where it was going to go next. I climbed up onto the seat on top of him, straddling him with my knees planted on either side and my speedo wrapped ass grinding against his cock. He tugged down the front of my swimsuit, releasing my own almost six inch (and growing) cock, which he wrapped his rough hand around and started to jerk. I straightened my legs up into a half crouch, the top of my head pressed against the ceiling of the van, so he could pull the speedo totally off, cause at that point it were just getting in the way. Then I settled back down on his lap, loving the feeling of his cock against my bare flesh as he ground it against me, rubbing the slippery head up and down between my ass cheeks. He spit into his hand and reached behind me to play with my tight little hole, making sure it was nice and slick and ready for his thick cock. After he was able to work a few fingers into me he decided it was, so he lined his cock up with my ass with one hand and with the other grabbed my hip and guided me firmly down onto it. I bit my lip as the fat head of his cock forced it's way up into my tight asshole. His eyes were locked onto mine as his dick penetrated me, watching my face as I accustomed myself to his thick shaft pushing it's way into my guts. I was moaning as he guided my hips on down and his cock plowed deeper and deeper into me. My cock was rock hard and dripping precum -- with every move we made it rubbed against the treasure trail running down his toned stomach. When I finally had his whole cock stuffed into my ass he let me rest sitting in his lap for a few breaths, then with his big hands cupping and squeezing my ass he started guided my body up and down his shaft so that I was bouncing on his cock like I was riding a horse. I threw my head back as I rode him, lost in the sensations his cock was sending through my body. I could hear the slap of my ass hitting his sweaty thighs as I impaled myself on his cock over and over. He kept adjusting my pace with his hands, guiding me to slow down until I could feel every vein and ridge of his cock as it passed through my tight little asshole, then speeding me up so he was pounding my ass so hard that it took my breath away. Even that wasn't enough for him. He wrapped his arms around me and slid off the seat, letting his cock slip from my suddenly empty feeling ass as rearranging my body so I was half lying bent over the seat. He knelt behind me teasing my eager ass with the tip of his cock, sliding it down my crack and halfway pressing it into me before drawing back. I arched my back like I was in heat and tried to push my hips back to meet him, but he pulled back every time. It was driving me crazy! Then he took mercy on my need for his cock and without any warning slammed it into me so hard that when his hips and balls smacked against my legs it drove me back into the seat. I can't even describe the noise i must have made! He grabbed a fistful of my hair and held me down as he went to town on my young ass. His hips felt like they were going a hundred miles per hour as he fucked me, thrusting his whole cock into me with each stroke before pulling all the way out, only to slam his thick cock back into my abused little hole before it had a chance to recover. My cock was rubbed against the sticky vinyl seat with each thrust, and I swear I was seeing stars. The interior of the van was full on my moaning, the sound of his flesh slapping against mine, and his grunting with each thrust. I was already close to the edge so when he wrapped his hand around my hyper-sensitive dick again it pushed me over. I swear I came so hard that everything around me disappeared -- the only things that still existed were my cock and the cock in my ass, making me cum. My asshole was going wild, too, with the muscles spasming and tightening uncontrollably. It must have felt great on his cock because he groaned and held the entire length of his cock in my ass, feeling every movement as my body pulsed and shuddered. Then he was back to the previous no mercy slam-fucking that he seemed to specialize in. My ass was sore and the lips felt swollen, wrapped around his thick cock, but he had me held in position and nothing was going to stop him until he got his rocks off. I was squirming and moaning as he pounded me, but I could tell he was getting close. I could hear his ragged breath and feel his cock thickening and hardening even more in my tender hole. I squeezed down on his dick with my ass muscles, trying to milk the cum out of him, and I guess it worked, cause he gave an even louder groan and I could feel him thrust his cock all the way into my and hold it there as it pulsed and pumped his cum deep inside of me. He basically just collapsed on top of me, his heavy, hairy body pinning me to the seat right on top of the puddle of my own cum as he emptied his nuts. Eventually his breathing returned to normal and his softening cock slipped out of my sloppy, swollen asshole with a loud plop. After that, he wasted no time cleaning himself off with a wet-wipe that he grabbed from the pouch in the back of one of the front seats and pulling his swimsuit back on. I did the same, hoping that my speedo would catch all of the cum leaking out of my ass and it wouldn't stain through to the back of my shorts. When we were both dressed again, he opened the sliding door to the van and helped me step out, as my legs were still feeling a little shaky. "Time to get back to the family, huh?" he said, half as a question and half as a statement. I nodded. "Thanks for the ride!" I told him with an innocent smile. "Anytime! Absolutely any time at all." he told me. When I got back to the picnic site, it was pretty obvious nothing had changed while I was in the parking lot. My dad was still drinking and telling old family stories with his cousins. The only difference was the fresh load of sperm leaking out of my battered asshole. My mom noticed me walk back and gave me a close look. "It looks like you did get some tan after all, I thought it was a bit too late in the day for you to get any color, but you do look a little flushed." "Yeah, it got pretty hot for a while." I told her, smiling.