Date: Thu, 5 Jul 2012 04:28:00 -0500 From: nobus345 alfalfa Subject: WHAT A DRAG Part 2 WHAT A DRAG! (Mm) Part 2 Usual disclaimers apply. If you don't like sexual fantasies involving men and boys; leave this site. If you do like them and you are not breaking a law by doing so; read on. If you like this story in particular; email me at: nobus50@hotmail.com and I will try and answer your email. Please help keep this site open by sending a donation, large or small to http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Terry Chapter 2 I met Dave as arranged outside the motor cycle shop near his school on the edge of town. He was dressed once again in his school uniform of black shoes and trousers white shirt unbuttoned at the neck and school blazer thrown over one shoulder. As he saw me approach he smiled widely then looked nervously around before getting in the car. After exchanging greetings I asked, "Well! What do you want to do?" He shrugged and before he had a chance to answer properly, I told him, "Well, we could go to the pub or get some tinnies and drink them outside. Somewhere real secluded where we don't have to worry about being seen." "Cool. Can you get some cider?" he replied, "and some ciggies?" "I can do more than that. I`ll get some porn as well." "Oh excellent! Beats school any day!" So we went to a local corner shop and I loaded up with cider and beer more cigarettes and something from the top shelf. I didn't want to browse too long and chose two titles with very young looking female models – `Teenage Beauties' or some such title. Then with all the goods in a discreet brown paper bag, we set off for a nearby wooded area with a large public parking area virtually in the centre. "Can I have a ciggie now?" he asked. "Oh and have a look at the porno mag?" I gave him a cigarette from my opened packet. "You can look at the porn later." I said, "I don't want you getting all horny in the car now. We'll only be a bout fifteen minutes, then we can find somewhere secluded and you can do what you like and nobody will see." "OK", he grunted and lit his cigarette and smoked blowing smoke casually out of the window. We arrived in the woods and parked up. The car park was deserted. It was a warm early June day and I picked up a blanket and the bag of goods and we headed off into the woods. We wouldn't need to go far to be out of sight of the car park but I knew a secluded glade deep in the woods that I headed for. I spread out the blanket and removed my jacket and tie and unbuttoned my collar, sat down on the blanket and leaned back on a tree stump. Dave followed suit and sat down next to me with the paper bag between us. Dave reached in and hooked out a tin of cider for himself and a beer for me. I opened the beer and set it down and passed a cigarette to Dave and lit it for him cupping his hands around the flame. The first touch. Only his hands but it jolted me to the sensuality of the situation. Here I was with a fifteen year old boy smoking and drinking beer and just about to look at porn together. Where would this lead us? I had no idea but hoped I could at least get my hand in his pants. Dave reached into the bag and pulled out the two magazines and passed one to me. "Wow! He exclaimed, "These are cool and the girls are about my age!" Some of the girls did, in fact, look under the eighteen years they all purported to be. Dave was avidly staring at the pictures and pointing out particular girls and poses to me; obviously very excited. He reached down and began gently rubbing himself outside his trousers, sipping at his cider and looking at the girls. My gaze was drawn to him not the under age beauties on the pages. Dave snatched my magazine from me and gawped at the even younger looking models in the other magazine. He was now openly playing with himself and my penis was beginning to stiffen. "Why don't you get it out?" I said. "If you like I could help you." "Would you?" he asked. "That would be way cool!" He undid his belt and loosened his trousers before shinning them down his legs; strong muscular, lithe young legs with virtually no hair. He kicked off his shoes and I helped pull his trousers off his stockinged feet. He then lifted himself off the ground and pulled his pants down too. These soon joined his trousers and I was rewarded with my first glimpse of his penis. It was not huge but it was most certainly erect as it bounced up to attention. As Dave removed his pants I reached over and put my hand gently round his penis and pulled the foreskin slowly back revealing his glans. He said nothing and did not move. I had him. I moved the bag of beer out of the way and moved closer to him. I pulled his foreskin all the way up and a drop of precum squeezed out of the end. I pulled his foreskin right back, stretching his penis and then ran my index finger over his slit spreading the precum around his helmet. Dave groaned a little and relaxed back further as I put my free arm around him and leant in and kissed his forehead. Again, he did not move and I took this as a signal that he liked my actions and would probably appreciate more. I stroked his hair gently and kissed the top of his nose. With my other hand I began to gently masturbate him. His breathing had become deep and I moved my head away to look into his eyes. They were open and he was smiling widely. I leant in and kissed him on the lips. He responded with a slight gasp and then moved his lips apart a little further and I rubbed my tongue along his lips. I desperately wanted to kiss him deeply and passionately but was frightened that such actions may put him off. Many boys are happy with the sexual side but see the sensual as gay. Many don't want to admit to their gay side but will happily give in to the erotic sensations produced by another guy. So I moved back; he could always move forward and kiss me if he wanted. I concentrated on his cock. I squeezed his cock and brought his foreskin forward again so it just covered his cockhead. More pre cum oozed out over my fingers. With my other hand I felt into his pubic hair around the base of his cock. He had not yet developed a trail up to his belly button and I guessed the only other place he would have grown hairs would be in his arm pits. I moved my hand down and around the base of his cock to his sack where just one or two very fine hairs were just sprouting. "Here, move down and lie on the rug," I said, "and take your shirt off." He unbuttoned his shirt and took it off slowly revealing a smooth chest with reasonably well defined adolescent muscles on his upper body and slim arms. I guessed he did not spend too much time in the gym. He was lean and lithe rather than fat or muscular; just your average kid, I suppose. He had a good complexion; lightly tanned, not too pale and pasty. I rolled up my jacket and lifted his head and let it rest on the makeshift pillow. He now wore nothing but his grey school socks and looked a picture of teenaged beauty. He lay down and I could see him visibly relax in the warm sunshine as I again took hold of his cock, spreading his precum over his helmet. I reached under his cock with my other hand to caress his balls. He opened his legs a little to give me access to his balls. As I slowly wanked his cock, I gently squeezed his eggs. His eyes were closed and he moaned loudly, his breath catching in his throat. His legs spread wider and he lifted his bum off the ground to try and force his cock and balls further into my grasp. I moved my fingers below his scrotum and traced along the ridge of his perineum whilst squeezing his cock and wanking him still. More precum oozed from his slit and I desperately wanted to put my lips to his penis and taste his nectar. I traced my fingers up and down his perineum occasionally pressing into the hard flesh that was the base of his cock. His breathing was becoming more erratic and I guessed he would soon be showing me the contents of his teenaged balls. As his orgasm drew ever closer I gently squeezed my finger into the crease of his arse on each downward stroke of his perineum. On the upward stroke I would gently squeeze and caress his balls. Each stroke took my finger deeper into his crease. I briefly removed my hand from his crease, squeezed his cock and released some precum onto my finger. I then returned to his crease and slid my finger deep into the valley. Dave opened his legs wider still and my finger passed over the wrinkled skin of his sphincter. He gasped loudly and I felt his balls tighten. I wanked him harder and gently felt around his opening. Then his whole body tightened and his orgasm began. He let out a loud, "Aaaagh!" and his penis twitched and his first juice shot out and landed on his smooth belly then a second and third larger squirts which hit him on the chest and on his jaw. These were followed by smaller releases of thin juice as his orgasm subsided. I slowly removed my finger from his crease but continued very gently rubbing his sperm around his slowly deflating cock head. "Aw God!" he exclaimed, "That was fucking awesome. Shit!" He made to sit up but I said, "No wait. Just lay there." I lit a cigarette and passed it to him. He inhaled deeply then let the smoke out slowly. "You've got my spunk on this ciggy. It's all wet." He said. "Taste nice?" I asked and I continued to very gently rub his sperm into his cock. With my free hand I rubbed the spent sperm into his abs. "Ok." He said, "but not on my fag." I removed my hand from his belly and tentatively put a finger to my mouth. I screwed up my face in mock horror. "Don't you like it?" he said. My face changed back to a big smile, "Mmm, yeah, not bad." "You'll have to give me a blow job next! Do you want me to do you now?" "In a while." I said, "Let's get you back up again first." He reached over for a can of cider and a magazine while I continued to rub the rapidly drying spunk into his body and around his cock head. Very soon he was fully hard again and his five inch cock seemed ready for more action. Oh! The stamina of youth! A snippet from Chapter 3 I just lay back on the blanket, held my breath and closed my eyes. As the first ribbon of cum shot from my engorged head...