Date: Mon, 15 Mar 1999 02:27:04 EST From: Aooe85@aol.com Subject: Route 66 I was over my best friends house as usual. We spent most of our summer vacation in his bedroom. His mom & dad worked 10 hour days at the local factory so we always had the house to our self. He was giving me a good fuck, I was in my favorite position on his bed. I liked to get on my knees at the end of his bed, him standing up drilling me with all his might. My friend is Billy, he is 13, with a healthy size cock for his age, about an inch smaller than my 5 incher. He has dark hair about 5 ft 3 and weighs in at about 115. My name is Chris, and I'm 14 years old, 5 ft 4 and weigh about 125 pounds. I have shoulder length light brown hair. The summer really lightens it up, so I would have to say more blonde than brown. I have full lips, and a nice round butt, so Billy tells me. He was really working my ass pretty good, as I had just done to him minutes before. both of us completely naked except our white socks. We were both moaning uncontrollably, when all of a sudden his bed room door flew open! Standing in the door way was Billy's father. "What the fuck is going on in here! He had come home from work an hour earlier than expected. Billy still inside of me just froze, he couldn't move, I wiggled my ass off him and grabbed the bed sheets to put around me, His dad grabbed Billy by the arm and while standing he put him over his knee, and started spanking him on his bare butt, Billy was screaming and crying uncontrollably, he looks at me then yells. "GET THE FUCK OUT OFF MY HOUSE AND NEVER COME BACK HERE OR ATTEMPT TO SEE MY SON AGAIN YOU FUCKING LITTLE FAGOT!!!!. I jumped off the bed, I pulled on my shorts, and T-shirt, grabbed my underwear, and shoes and ran out the room, he was still spanking Billy's ass, while still screaming, and crying from his punishment. His dad was still yelling at me while I was running down the stairs. "I'LL BE CALLING YOUR MOTHER YOU LITTLE FAGOT!!!! I must have ran all the way home without stopping, I ran into my bedroom and locked the door, My mom wasn't due home for another hour. So there I laid, crying and shacking. I must have cried my self to sleep, I awoke to a pounding knock on my bed room door. KNOCK!!! KNOCK!! KNOCK!!! "Open this door young man!!! It was my mother, and she didn't sound happy. I got up out of bed and went over to unlock the door. As soon as I had, she opened it quickly and grabbed me by my shirt. "Do you know who called me at my job?...Well do ya!?!?....she yelled before I could answer. "Pack your bags, I'm sending you to live with your father, there is a bus leaving tonight" She kept rambling on about how I won't be an embarrassment to her any longer. We lived in California, and dad lived in Michigan. So I had quite the adventure a head of me. "I'll be calling your bastard Queen father to tell him you are on your way. She was now packing my suit case. At this point I didn't really care anymore. My mom has had a drinking problem, so I think she was happy that she had an excuse to send me off to live with dad. However I was sad I wouldn't see Billy anymore. Mom grabs the suit case from the trunk of the car, and pulls me by the hand, into the bus station. She buys a one way child price ticket for children 12 and under. I interrupted and said "Excuses me, but I'm 14 mom, not 12" The lady at the ticket counter looks at mom with a cross look on her face. Mom leans down and whispers "You little bastard, you're just like your father, I hope you and your Queer dad have a happy life together" It was my way off getting even, she hands me $30.00 and said, "There, I was going to give you the difference. She turned away and walked out of the bus terminal. Mom never forgave dad ever since that day she caught him in bed making love to another man, I guess when I was 4 or 5 years old. Ever since she has been drinking and coming home drunk late from the bars about every night. I really didn't mind living with dad, in fact dad had fought her on custody for me about 2 years ago. She won by telling the courts he was gay, and afraid he would harm me in some way. In fact dad and I talk openly about him being gay, and that I had feelings for guys too. I boarded the bus to Chicago, and then off to Detroit I went. The next day we had stopped off in Arizona, The bus driver said we would be here for 30 minutes, so I gotten of to wash up. Mom had given me $30.00 for food and stuff. I didn't really noticed, that or I never really gave it much thought, but I was still wearing the same shorts. you got it...no underwear! I asked the bus driver if he might allow me to get my suit case from out of the storage department, he said that he couldn't now, but to ask him when we get to the next stop. Hmmm I thought, maybe I could go and buy some. I noticed a small little strip mall across the street, and a fast food restaurant. I thought being that I had thirty minutes, I could go and buy some, and grab a Taco on the way back. I walked in and went over to the mens/ boy section found the underwear rack. I never had to buy underwear before, mom had always done that for me. Always white briefs, never any colored, or boys slim waist bikinis liked Billy wore sometimes. This was kind of a small town we were stopped in, and they didn't have much of a selection. I got a thought, why not buy a package of girls bikinis, Billy's kinda reminded me of the kind my mom wore. I remembered once I even tried a pair on of hers, they looked good on me, and loved how I felt wearing them. So I grabbed an assorted package of 3. They didn't have a size on them like s,m, or L..they had numbers. So I got the smallest one they had. To my surprise they were even cheaper than the boys underwear. Cool I thought. and went off to pay for them. Funny, the cashier looked at me, and asked "Are these for you? I smiled as she handed me my bag. "Yep" She looked at me with discussed frown on her face. I gave her a little show as I walked out of the store like a little girl would have. I walked into the taco restaurant, I ordered 2 tacos, and a cola to go. I walked back across the street and noticed that the bus had left. My heart started racing. I ran in to the little bus stop and asked when did the bus leave? the old man behind the counter said that it just pulled out 5 minutes ago. I asked if there will be another one bound for Chicago? Said, same time tomorrow. There I sat outside on a bench, eating my taco's wondering how I got my self into another mess. A man pulled up, and got out of his car, it was a nice car, it was a black Porsche convertible with Illinois license plates. He walked past me, smiled and said hi, I smiled back, raised my hand to say hi back, my eyes followed him over to where there was a big map. You know the ones that say "You Are Here" He looked lost as he turned around and put his hands on his hips. He stood there for a moment. He was a very nice looking guy, Yuppie looking, maybe 24 or so, nicely groomed brown hair, about 5 ft 9 and 140 pounds. He looked over at me, then walked over to me and said. "Hey kid, you a know what Highway this is? "Nope, I'm not from around here...I replied, I then said the man inside might know. He walked inside, a moment later he walked back out and said that there wasn't anyone inside, he must have stepped out I thought. He asked if I wasn't from around here then, why was I sitting on a bench out side this small towns bus depot. I explained what had happen, and I was going to have to wait for the next one to arrive in the morning. He asked where I was headed, I told him first Chicago, and then I catch another to Detroit. He said that it wouldn't be safe waiting here over night till the next bus came, and that being he was going to Chicago, or just outside he would be more than happy to give me a ride. He stuck out his hand and introduced him self to me, his name was Cameron, I told him mine was Chris as we shook hands. "But first I wanna find the turn off to route 66" He said he always wanted to drive across America on it. He then walked back over to the map, and said there it was! We were about 10 miles south of from there. "So where are your bags? "On the bus" I explained. "That's It, that's all you have? He asked what I had in the bag, I explained that they were new Underwear, not that they were girls panties, oh no...I didn't want to tell him that. "Well, I guess we'll be off. We found the turn off to route 66, he gave me the history lesson about how this was the only high way west, or back east in our case, before they built the big intestates. He then asked why I was traveling alone, I told him I was moving in with my dad in Michigan. He noticed I was kinda quite, and sad, "You look as if you lost your best friend" I thought that was weird him asking me that, because I was kinda day dreaming about Billy how I missed him, "Yeah, that's right, I miss my best friend. that's the only thing I'm gonna miss" I replied "What about your mom? "She can go to hell for all I care" "Whoa, I must have hit a nerve, something happened between you and your mom" he asked. "Yeah, I guess so" "It's OK if you do, or don't want to talk about it" "I really appreciate the ride, and you seem really cool, but if I told you, you would think I'm queer, and may not want to any more. "May not want to give you a ride to Chicago? Is that what you think" "Well, I mean I guess so" I replied. "Look if you want to talk about it, I'm not going to throw you out, I'm not like that, besides, I like your company, and your kinda cute for a kid? So what happened "You want to hear everything? "Sure, we have a long drive ahead of us, why not" I did as he said, I started from the beginning, and ended with mom taking me to the bus station. "WO, that sure is a hell of a story, I can see why you are upset with your mom, If she caught me fucking another kid, and threw me out, I sure would be upset at her. "Are you saying that you never got caught? He looked over at me, I was now kinda smiling waiting in anticipation for his answer. "I mean most kids your age do that kinda stuff with their best friends" "You mean sucking and butt fucking? "Well, I don't know if I should be talking to you about that, we'll just leave at that" We both smiled at each other, I kinda thought that he did by the way he smiled at me. Soon it was getting dark, we were now in New Mexico I think, and he said was going to pull off and get a room for the night. He told me to wait in the car, if anyone asks, I was to say he was my brother. Soon he was back with a key, and we pulled around back to our room. It was a famous Hotel chain, very nice room, clean with 2 big beds. I went in to the bath room, cool I though had a stand up shower, and a big tub. I was due for a shower, and told Cameron that I was going to take a shower. I took off my clothes right there in front of him, I noticed in the corner of my eye he was checking me out. I walked in the bathroom with my back, butt fully exposed to him, I noticed from the mirror in front of me, he was definitely checking out my ass. I took a nice long hot shower, it seem to really help how I was feeling. I stunk for the past 2 days, and now I felt new again. I left the door open to the bathroom on purpose, something I never did at home. I noticed Cameron came in, the glass was steamed up, but I could tell he was naked. He then said. "You been in there a good long while, you need any help in there? I thought tomy self, Hmmmm this could work out kinda cool, "Sure, I mean if you want to, you could wash my back" The door to the shower opened up and there he was, naked to me. He had a really hot body, with a pubic hair line that ran from his dick to his belly button, that was it, the rest was smooth, he was sporting a nice size cock, about 5 inches soft. He wasted no time on washing my back, and shoulders, I already washed my hair with the hotel brand shampoo. But he had his own, and soon he was washing my hair again. His hands reach around to the front of me and up and down my side, I lifted my arms so he could get to my pits, and back down to my belly button. he was careful not to touch my private parts. As much as I was hoping he would, he would just barely brush against my butt. I turned around and asked if he wanted me to help wash his back, he said sure. I wasted no time in soaping up my hand. I never touched a man before. I've seen my dad naked a lot as a kid, but he was hairy, and I never liked hair on a mans chest before. Cameron worked out, you could tell, he wasn't really big, but he had no fat on him anywhere. I reached down and started washing his butt, he didn't protest, I went between his crack, down to his hole, I kept going, as I noticed he spread his legs a bit further apart, right between his legs past his balls, up to his now hard cock. Back up to his ass, I could hear him moan with pleasure, he turned around and there was his spectacular 7 inch hard man cock pointing up at me. There was a ledge in the shower for someone to sit, I sat back, and took his woody into my mouth, past my pouty full lips. He was enjoying my full lips on his cock, I could tell by the increasing strides he was taking in and out of my mouth. This went on for about 10 minutes or so. I reached down and started foundling his balls, I think that triggered him off. Before long he was squirting man cum down my throat. Billy never had this much cum shoot down my throat before. I thought this was fulfilling, before I always had to keep sucking on Billy to get every drop. Cameron had enough for 2 sessions. He was moaning with every last drop he pumped into me. "Wow, my girlfriend would never suck me like this. he said. He pulled his cock out and I replied. "You mean she didn't? "Oh no...you kidding me" He then switched positions with me and soon he was licking, sucking me off to heaven. I stood there, watching him, I never took my eyes off Cameron sucking, and pulling on my boytoy. Soon I was ready to unload, I felt that any moment I was going to shoot boy juice into his mouth. He had his hands on my hips, pulling, and pushing me in and out of him. I didn't have to do anything, he was so strong, and gentle, leaving me feeling real relaxed, the most I had been since the moment before Billy's dad brought my word crashing down upon me. I felt that if not for that happening, I wouldn't be here standing getting my cock sucked by this rich love god. I shot my load off, he kept sucking away, something Billy wouldn't do well, Billy knew how to butt fuck, but I was a much better sucker than he ever was. This was so much better, Cameron wouldn't stop, he was like me, I wanted every drop, and so did he. We finished our shower, and soon we were drying each other off. I reached in my bag and pulled out my package of panties. He was so thrilled when he saw me parade around in them. he went in to his overnight bag and put on a pair of men's bikinis too. He was so sexy, we slept in the same bed, that evening. He held me close to him, I could feel his pecker brush up against my butt, every now and then he would rub his hands over my body. He had such a gentle touch, it was so soothing. I thought as I laid there, whether or not he did that because he was protecting me? I didn't care, He was making me feel so very relaxed and loved. I soon fell fast a sleep while he held me in his arms. That morning I woke up first, I laid there looking at him sleep. He was so peaceful looking, I reached under the covers and felt his cock, it was semi hard. I started to play with it hoping he wouldn't mind. I noticed a smile appear on his face, I knew then he didn't, he opened his eyes, I started to giggle do to my teasing him. I played with it till it became hard. He reached down under the covers and pulled his man panties off, and then rolled over on to me, he started kissing my neck, and shoulders, I could feel his cock rub against my own woody. He reached down and pulled my undies off me and pulled the covers off the bed. We laid there naked in the morning. He started sucking my peepee, he then turned around in a 69 position and smothered my face with his balls resting on my mouth. I took one in at a time, he had light hair around them, I didn't mind so much the hair, but he had such big balls. He was so much bigger than Billy, and I use to be more in control, I had to get use to it that I wasn't in charge. Normally I would be on top, so I just laid there and tried to adjust. He was sucking me pretty good, I felt his hand start to rub on my balls, and down to my boy hole. He must have licked his finger cause his finger slipped right on in. My hips shot up from off the bed, He repositioned him self between my legs. There I laid on my back, my knees bent and spread far apart. He got up and walked over to his over night bag, and got some lotion, and said "This will do" Smiled and jumped back onto the bed. He squirted the cream on to his now bigger than ever cock. I didn't remember it being that big, this explains his big balls too. He must really fill up in the morning. I had sometimes noticed that about my own dick in the morning too. But this was massive, about 8 inches not to thick, but real long. He rubbed lotion on to my butt hole, he laid the cream to the side and started stroking his cock, and my boy hole. He stuck in 2 fingers this time, I again threw my hips forward, and put my head back and closed my eyes. He ran his fingers in and out of me, and around in circles, until I was nice and lose. He leaned forward as he with drew his fingers and pushed his dick head inside me. At first he took his time, going at it pretty slow, He asked if I was OK, I knotted yes, but asked him to please be gentle. He replied with a kiss on my forehead. By now he had half of his man size meat going in and out of me, with every thrust forward he would go in a little deeper than before. His dick was now all the way in, or at least 6 or 7 inches were. His pace started to go faster, his moans were now intense sounding, I started to feel his dick glide, not rub from inside me, the lotion was starting to work its magic inside of me, I now had total pleasure going in and out, in and out, then he would grind from side to side, It never has felt this intense before, he was a man not a boy, he really new how to work his cock. I put my legs up and around his neck, he grabbed them with his hands as he was running his hands up and down my hairless legs, he was now really fucking me, I reached down and took my 5 inch boy toy in my hand and started to jackoff in rhythm to his humping me. I was ready to let go at any moment. He pulled out and said wait. He was ready to cum. he said that it wouldn't be fair, told me to switch positions. Hmmm I thought, I was now going to be in charge. I told him to get on his knees, I wanted to fuck him the way I liked it. He did as I demanded, so I was rubbing lotion into his man hole. I told him that I couldn't reach unless he got lower, he had to lay down on to the bed a bit lower. I rubbed some lotion on my dick, and I was now ready to enter my new lover. He had a nice firm hard ass, I had to spread his legs wide apart to get my 5 inches in. At that moment, I stuck My boy toy up to his hole, I grabbed him by his hips, and thrust forward. He moaned out load "gentle Chris, be gentle" I had no Idea my little tool could hurt my lovers tunnel. So I took my time as he had with me, soon I was getting some feed back that sounded more enjoyable, he said "oh yes. ooooh yes!!, faster he cried, faster!!! I was standing up which allowed me to really deliver my cock deep inside him, I was now slamming my lovers ass with all I had, he was moaning as I was, soon we were both ready to let go, He had his hand underneath him, and I could tell he was rubbing his cock. I thought If he spills out his juice without me waiting to catch it I would be disappointed, I in the mean time was spilling in to him. Uncontrollable amounts of love was spitting in to his ass and down his leg. I pulled out still pumping out joy juice from my peepee, I begged he rolled over, I got down between his legs and took his prick into my mouth, he was still jacking off, soon I could feel his pulse inside my mouth ready to let go at any moment, and then he came, cum shot to the back of my throat, I was sucking up every drop. none would drip out of my mouth if I had anything to do about it. We laid there for a while, then showered up together, we had nothing more to give each other so we just washed each other from head to toe. We dried off, and handed me one of his T-shirts to wear. He asked whether or not I new the time my bus was to arrive in Chicago, I told him my ticket said 10am Thursday, and Then I was to board another at 12:30 noon that afternoon for Detroit. He said we had plenty of time. in fact said was perfect timing we could have one more sleep over and then would drop me off at the station. I felt sad again, here we were talking about the end of the line for us, but happy we had one more night to spend with each other. We drove off back on to Route 66 heading east. It was a beautiful hot summer day, I took off my shirt, sitting there cruising about 85 miles an hour in his hot Porsche. Listening to the radio we were jamming, I reached over to Cameron and laid my hand on his cock, he smiled and spreads his legs a bit further for me. I started to unzip his shorts, I reach in and pull it out. We passed a few people along the way. The great thing was, they had no idea I was giving him a hand job. I undid the seat belt and leaned over to give him a blow job, he thought I was nuts, no I told him, just hot for your cock! I was really giving him a good suck session, he said I better stop, some trucks were coming up and might look down and see what were doing. Darn I thought, I put on my seat belt, and remained a good boy. For the rest of the ride that day, it sure didn't stop him from giving my dick a good rub down. This was a good day. I couldn't wait till we stopped for the night. I must have dozed off a bit, I awoke and the top was up, it had started to rain, and was getting dark out. He noticed I had woken up, and said just in time, he was pulling over for the evening. Just before went inside the Hotel office he reminded me again, if anyone asks, I was to say I was his brother. I knotted in agreement. I sat there, wishing he had been my brother. Boy wouldn't that be the coolest. Soon we were walking into our room. But this was no ordinary room. Oh no this was a suite. One great big bed, a whirlpool bath tub, a sauna, fridge full of wine, and beer. I asked if I could have one said sure, that's why he got this room. He walked over and held me, and said I want our last night to be something special for the both of us. I told him it already was. We stripped off our clothes, and filled up the hot tub. I laid between his legs sipping on wine, with bubbles everywhere. Quiet soft music was playing through the speakers in the wall. Wow, I thought, he must have really paid a lot for this room. His arms around me I felt his cock starting to press against my back. It tickled, and I started to giggle, The wine had taken it's effect on me. He Lifts me up so that his dick laid beneath my butt. His hand glides down to my semi hard peepee. He starts to play with it. I stood up, and turn around so that I may sit on his cock, His dick was sticking out of the water through the bubbles. I lower my butt so that it starts to spread my hole, it slides all the way in, now my dick is pointing at him, I start to move around so that I can get in a better position. He starts to stroke my woody. I take another sip of wine and giggle. He smiles back, I lean forward. We kiss on the lips for the first time. I thought how was it that we waited this long. Then it dawned on me. Before, all we had done was pleasure each other for the sake of sex, now we were falling in love. This evening will be all about our love for each other. I started to ride his cock more, the waves in the water were splashing all over. Still kissing him, reaching down his throat my tongue entered. He was a beautiful man, and I wanted him to know how great my love was for him. For everything he has done for me. the ride, dinner, the sex. We both were moaning pretty intensely, I could feel his cock throb inside me, he felt my muscles contracting, he still stroking my peepee. He let go of my boy toy, and let out a sigh of relief, and I felt his hot juice shoot inside my boy hole. I loved how it felt, It made it feel even more slippery. I now know how they coined the phrase "slippery when wet" We rinsed off and he dried me off with a big towel. I had the towel wrapped around me as I laid on the big bed, he slipped out of his, and laid beside me. We put on the TV and to our amazement they had X rated channel. I begged for him to let me watch it. I never seen a porno before. It was 2 guys with really big dicks, fucking this red head while the other one was getting sucked. I thought Wow, The red head was really pretty I thought, so were the guys, but I never really paid much attention to girls before. I hate to say it, but my mom was not attractive. Maybe at one time. After 2 packs a day, and a bottle of gin can really do a number on ya I guessed. "So you like girls, Cameron asked? "I would do her" I replied Just then, the man who was getting sucked, went behind the other dude, and started licking his ass. "Whoa, look at him go" Soon the guy was fucking the dude, while he was fucking her... Cameron asked if I wanted to fuck him, or the bed I was humping, I was kinda dry humping the bed. Opps I said, "You bet" He laid back on his tummy, I got out the hand cream, we were facing the TV, so we both could watch the action. I started rubbing his crack with lotion, and then my now raging hard on. I positioned my self between his legs and dove right in. No problems. It slid in and out with ease. I started fucking as the man was on TV, He was really grinding his ass. Something I never really did, I was learning as I was fucking. "This was like the learning channel" I said... Cameron said "I can tell, It feels great, keep it up" I was going round and round with my hips, where ever I moved to, was a new place my dick would explore. He was really loving my new fuck style, I could hear him moaning with joy. Our hips were working in opposite direction. I could feel my own balls start to fill up, I was starting to get that feeling I loved, and hated so much, loved the feeling, but hated knowing this was soon going to end. I held out for as long as I could, even slowing my rhythm down, but that only made Cameron work harder, I thought, I was going to explode. I really started to hump him like mad again, I blew my wad big time! I was spilling out lots of cum into his man hole. Just then The Guy fucking the one dude pulled out and shot cum all over the dudes back. The other dude pulled out and stuffed his cock between the girls tits, and blew his wad all over them, the other started licking them off. Wow, I thought how I really wanted some in my mouth. Cameron turned over when I pulled out. His dick was pointing straight up. I knew what to do. I started kissing, licking, stroking, his cock. Soon joy was rushing down my throat. I let a little spit out on to his chest. Just so that I could give him a tongue bath. I must have lick his whole body by the time I was done. We fell a sleep again in each others arms, this time totally naked. I woke up this time with Cameron giving my butt quite a tongue job. "I was hoping that would wake you" Cameron said. "mmmmmm" I replied in satisfaction "Make love to me" I sighed. "He took out lotion and began to pump his finger in and out I could here him say. "I just love your sweet little ass" With me laying on my stomach he entered me once more. This time It felt like a glove. The perfect fit. No pain, nothing but pure silky pleasure. I wanted him to fill my ass up one more time, I was just laying there letting him do all the work. It felt great, soon he was moaning while he laid pumping me full of love. In and out till every drop he had spilled into me. I returned the favor in the shower, we were both standing this time, I had him bent all the way over pumping him and loving the way his ass felt around my Peepee. That was a great session. Well, we packed up and again we hit the road, we passed through St. Louis. We then headed up toward Chicago. We were so happy, we miss judge our arrival time and said that we would be in Chicago by this evening. He said that I could spend the night at his house, then take me to the station by 12pm the next day. Well, as the story ends, I had one hell of a night at his house. He sure was rich like I thought. his house was alone worth $300.000. Found out he was an investment banker. Worked in the stock markets. That night we made love to each other, and kissed the whole night long. I was sad in the morning, soon we would have to say good bye. He dropped me off at the station I found my bus, and got my bag Finally and said our good byes. We promised not to cry, He gave me his cell phone # and said he would come and visit me every chance he could. Said he does go to Detroit quite often. That he would make an excuse to go now that he had a reason to. I didn't care if anyone was watching, I got on my tippee toes and kissed him on the lips. He walked back to his car and waved good bye. The end?