Date: Thu, 14 Nov 2013 13:45:17 -0800 (PST) From: P Wonder Subject: The Ride Home Warning: The usual disclaimers apply here. If you don't like any of the following, leave now: gay sex, vulgar or harsh language or underage wherever you are reading this. Please leave now!! This is a work of Fiction, yes based a bit on fact but it does not matter where fact ends and fiction begins. If your offended, please leave. If you want to write me, please do so at: wonderpaz1980@yahoo.com I love the feedback and stories I have gotten so far. Please Donate to Nifty.org they need your donations: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html The Ride Home By JP It was a Cold Winter Saturday Evening, and I found myself at work trying to get a ride home. It was in the early 1980's and my Dad had just lost his Good Paying Warehouse Manager job, when the company he had worked for 15 years decided to reorganize. This forced him back out Truck Driving, just to keep the lights on and food on the table. Mom also had to work and I at 15 had gotten a job to help out as well. But now I found myself at 15 at work with no ride homme because my was at work. So I decided to walk home. It was a little two miles home so I knew it would normally be a breeze for me. But today was freezing cold. Let me describe myself, I am 15 years old, and 6'3" tall about 150 lbs. I was 6'3" with size 13 shoes by the time I was 13 years old. I was a wish granted for Basketball, Cross Country and track coaches but not exactly a catch for the girls. I loved girls but they tended to shy away from me because I was a tall geeky bean pole. After calling home and several other places I decided to grin and bear it and start walking. So I flipped up the collar on my coat and started walking home. It was dark out at 6:30 pm, which was ussual for a winter evening. I had to walk on a busy street till I got across the freeway and then was home free. I was less than a 1/2 mile from the freeway over pass when a Large Gold Cadillac pulled up. A big Italian Guy in rolled the window down. He had waivey hair specked with gray. He motioned me over to his window. As I stepped up, I smelled the smell of old leather, and felt heat blasting me through his giant driver side window. The Caddy was the old style built like a tank and looked more like a yacht than a car. He said "You look Cold, Want a Ride?" Normally I would have told him to fuck off. I had heard the stories of guys picking up kids and the kids never being seen again. But on this night, I was thinking shit. "If I die at least I will be warm." I stood there for a second, He looked like a gangster, a big italian guy in a big Caddy with gold chains around his neck, Thick New York Accent. I was curious as to what he was doing out here. I Came right out and asked, "You a gangster?" He laughed a boombing laugh. He said "Well if I am, don't you think it would not bode well for you if you piss me off?" and laughed some more I opened the big, heavy door and slammed it shut. He rolled the window up as I did so. And we drove off. He told me his name, Auggie, I told him I was Jim. To make the Gangster stereotype even more apt, He turned the stereo back up and ole Mr Blue eyes himself Sinatra blared away. He asked me where I lived and I told him. He drove over to the house, and said that it looked as if no one was home. I said my dad was on the road and my mom was working, that was why I was walking home. He looked over at me and said, You hungry? My dad always said that I had an empty leg because, despite being skinny as a rail I could out eat anyone. So I said yes, he turned the big yacht in the opposite direction and gunned it. A few miles later we were driving down town. I had never really been down town much. We pulled into the parking lot of a 4 story Faded Pink building. On the side of the building was the name in Neon Castro's. It was a steak house, occupying the first floor, I had heard of it before, and to make matters worse. The rumors also used to say that it was a Big time Mob hang out. I had never known what the top 3 floors were, I was soon going to find out. He and I got out. I was dressed in a white long sleave dress shirt and black slacks from work. I figured at least I was dressed decently enough. Auggie stood 6 foot tall and was a bit chubby around the mid section and very italian. He had on a black suit ahd white shirt. Overall he was very imposing and had that do not dare mess with me look and air about him. We walked inside, the place was like walking into a time warp. It had dark wood pannelling every where. It had booths with bright red leather on the outer sides. The room was hazy with Cigar smoke. Smoking laws had not been heard of yet. Auggie was extremely popular, getting a hug and a kiss on the cheeck by almost everyone in the room. A slender gentleman came walking up to Auggie asking if he wanted the ussual. The gentleman led Auggie and I to a booth in the corner. Auggie told the Maitre d' that I wanted soda and that we wanted to steaks, rare and baked potatoes. We turned facing each and Auggie told me that he had seen me at my work earlier. I work at an Auction House where I run items from the Auction table back to the Book keepers table to be cashed out. We sold almost every thing but specialized in anything antique. We sold Wednesday evening and Sundays, the rest of the days were prep days preparing for each auction. He knew my boss and my boss suggested I be a great employer for him Auggie told he multiple businesses and needed a good reliable runner. He wanted me to collect money for him. He did not go into extreme detail but this only confirmed what I had already known. He told me to think about it over dinner but afterwards I would need to answer. He handed me an envelope containing 5 $100 bills. He said that once, I proved my reliability that more would be coming my way. If I was interested. Our food came and we ate. It was extremely good. The steaks were 2 inches thick. While eating I noticed that everyone in the restaurant from the servers, to the bus boys and even the customers were all male. There were no women. I also noticed that through out the evening the gangsters and their companions would climb the stairs after eating. I mentioned this too Auggie. He laughed saying that everything has its place. Wives would be taken one place. Girlfriends to another and male associates had their own place. After we got done eating a slender boy came over with a box of cigars and offered one to Auggie. Auggie took one said thanks and lit it at the table. While Auggie was smoking Auggie looked at me and asked if I had an answer. I said yes, I would be very happy to work for him. He smiled and since that was the case we would adjourn up stairs. We walked up to the stairs and walked to a third floor landing. We walked to a room with a plackard on the dooor marked 312. There were two guys standing out on the landing holding guns and looking like body guards. Auggie opend the door and we both walked in. The room was deep and dark very much like the restaurant down stairs. The room looked alot like a hotel room. With a Quen size bed in the center. Auggie noticed the confusion on my face. Auggie said that wives wanted committed but rarely wanted the sex. The Girl friends only put out to get things. But Auggie said that he and his friends had found that Guys loved tons of physical sex never complained that it was too much and that doing it with ones subordinates actually helped build a loyalty like no other between two men. Auggie pushed me up against the wall and kissed me ln the lips. He reached into my pants and grabbed my dick which was growing substantially. He looked at me and said well what do you think? I smiled and said well you are my ride. So I guess, I am here with you and smiled. Auggie helped me get out of my clothes and then stripped himself. He led me into the bathroom and specifically to the shower. He proceeded to wash me down and scrub out my ass. He also then stuck two fingures into my ass getting a rise out of my cock. Auggie had me sit on the edge of ths shower and with the hot water going proceeded to suck me off. After a few more minutes, I splooged down his throat. I melted in the tub. He then sat on the edge of the tub and after I had regained my composure had me sit on his cock on the edge of the tub. I pressed an inch of his uncut veiny 8 inch cock in and it hurt. I cringed and I was about to pull out, but Auggie stopped me saying that the pain would go away. He said to suck his man boobs. As I said before. Auggie very stocky and had thick muscles, but he also had a gut and man boobs which as I sat there sucking on, I began to see just how sexy he was. Auggie started sliding in and out of my Ass going harder and harder and harder. He then blew deep into my Ass, causing my cock to blow again. We both melted into the tub and lay there for a while. We washed the cum off of us and he turned the shower off and took me over to the bed where he pushed me on the bed on my stomach and he then got ontop of me and speared me with his cock and rammed me again again and again at full speed. It hurt like a mother fucker, but also felt damn good at the same time. He came again deep into my ass and proceeded to collapse asleep ontop of me. I splooged into the bed cover and found myself trapped under Auggies old nude body unable to move laying in my own cum. I fell asleep sticky with my cum on my body. A while later Auggie woke me up. The clock said 2 AM. Auggie drove me home. I noticed the lights were on in the house when I got out of the Caddie at my house. Auggie stopped me and said he would be by tomorrow for me at 3 PM and that I would begin to earn that $500. I thought the pains in my ass, were an indication that I had already done that. Mom was at the door the moment I opened the door. She was very worried, asking where I was, I told her that I had called and she was not home so I went to the movies with some friends. She did not like it but finally she relaxed and went to bed. I climbed into bed a short while later, falling asleep immediately thinking entirely of Auggies big thick dick shoved deep into my Ass. I hope you like this one, If you want to write me, please do so at: wonderpaz1980@yahoo.com I love the feedback and stories I have gotten so far.