Date: Sun, 2 Sep 2012 11:14:42 +0000 (UTC)
From: im1ur2@comcast.net
Subject: Sprints And Intervals: Chapter 4

Sprints and Intervals: Chapter 4

I backed across the seat pulling my legs inside the vehicle then scooting
across to the far side.  Being that my SUV is less than 2 months old and
I'm anal about keeping it clean I reached into the front passanger seat to
pull my beach towl from my duffle bag.  I always use a towel to sit on for
the drive home after a ride.

Before Jeremiah could get in I flipped over onto my hands and knees,
scooted back toward him and started to spread the towel over the seat.
Quick as I could I spread the towel and tucked one side into the tight
space between the seat and the back to hold the towel in place.  I was
backing up into Jeremiah who was still standing in the open door.

I felt my cycling shorts pulled down onto my thighs, fingers caressed over
my fat ballsack and then I felt Jeremiah's right hand grip my right ass
cheek and his thumb quickly brushed the skin from my balls up through the
crevice of my exposed ass crack.  When his thumb passed over my sphincter I
felt my body swell with sexual pleasure.  It wasn't just my cock that was
getting hard.  My entire body became one big hard-on.  All of this happened
so fast that I didn't have time to think, or react. I was already so turned
on and horny that I just let him do it without any resistance.  I paused my
frantic towel spreading to be still for him.  I didn't look back.  Instead
I stared at the leather padded arm rest of the passenger door in front of
me.  Immediately I felt something wet and warm travel from the base of my
ballsack upward over that sensitive skin between my balls and ass
continuing right onto and over my exposed asshole.  Then it happened
again. The most amazing feeling ever, but for a second I was confused by
what was providing me this amazing sensation.

"Did he spit on his hand?... No, I didn't hear him spit." I thought. Then
it hit me like a hammer.  I whipped my head around just in time to see his
tongue extend and then move out of view as it slicked me up my backside for
a third time.  I was stunned.  I didn't want to think about it, but then he
did it again and again and again each stroke of his tongue faster and
zooming in on just my hole until he just swirled his tongue around it and
then pressed it inside of me.

"Ahh-ah-ah-a-ah!" I breathed out in higher and higher notes as I squealed
from the intensity and tried not to squirm. As I stared at that leather
padded armrest I let the explosive waves of sexual pleasure take over.

"Fu-u-u-ck..." came out next but in a low and gutteral sound from my throat
as my torso contracted.  "Un-FUCKING-believable!"

These were my verbalizations of this totally new and so completely
unexpected pleasure. Where had I been?!  Was this a thing?  I didn't know
this was a thing!

While his tongue worked its way deeper and deeper inside of me his hands
began to work my other pleasure centers.  His right hand slipped under my
jersey to find my nipples.  With his thumb on my right nipple he extended
his middle finger across to my left nipple. As he began rubbing them in
circular motions I thought how cool is it that he can reach both nipples
with one hand.  I was feeling so many sexual pleasures it swept me away.

His left hand moved up onto my shaft and started stroking my cock up and
down its full length.  My body was in overload as he jacked my cock, worked
my nipples and tongued my ass.  It only took a short time before I bucked
and bucked while exploding cum out in hurricane force to land on that
leather arm rest right in front of me.  Then the rest of my cum still
flying out but with less force splattered all over the towel beneath me.

I dropped my butt into the seat on the far side from where Jeremiah still
stood in the open door.  He hopped in and closed the door.  We both sat
slouched down in the seat.  My bare ass was sitting on my cum so I pulled
up my cycling shorts.  He looked at me and I looked at him then down at the
back of the driver's seat. What had just happened?  I was feeling
emberassed.

"Did you like that?" Jeremiah asked with his tone rising on the word
'like'.

"I'm... speechless."

"Speechless is good." he said with a devilish grin.

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