Date: Thu, 29 Nov 2001 15:34:50 -0800 (PST) From: jimmy allen Subject: Someone in My Life Part 1 Someone in My Life by: Jimmy Allen Warning: This story is about teens who let fate take them to each other. It is pure fiction and maybe a part of my fantasy. There is some sex involved here, so if its not to your tastes or you're underage then please leave now. This is my first story so email your comments to me at ja1331@yahoo.com. I will reply to comments but flames will be ignored. I hope you like this story. The Hitchhiker It was getting late in the afternoon when I decided I had to get home. Being on my own now at the ripe old age of 18 I had to make sure I made it to my nightly job in the next state. It was only about an hour and a half away but now that it started raining it would take alot longer to get there. I had just left New Orleans driving on the interstate heading home when the sky just emptied up. I could barely see anything in front of me. I decided I had to pull over for a few minutes to let the downpour ease up some. It took several minutes for it to clear up enough so I could get back on the highway. Once I did I was happy cause I still could make it home in plenty of time to relax before heading to work. Being with friends all weekend was fun but it was also very tiring. We would party until the wee hours of the morning. The rain was still coming down pretty hard, but not enough to hinder my progress. I was driving along not really paying attention when I noticed someone along the highway ahead. I looked behind me and no one was there so I slowed down a bit to see. As I got closer I couldn't help but notice the poor guy was soaked. I was thinking that he might have a gun or a knife and could easily end my life but figured I could not just leave him there in the rain. I would just have to take a chance. I stopped just ahead of him and he came running to my car and climbed in quickly. I told him there was in towel on the back seat that he could use to dry himself. It probably wasn't that clean, but it was dry. He threw his stuff in the back seat and got the towel. "Thanks for picking me up back there" he said. I told him no problem. As we drove along I couldn't help but notice that he must have been about 16 or so and just as cute as you can imagine. I asked him what his name was and why he was out in this kind of weather. He said " My name is A.J." I said " A.J., thats not a name." He just kind a laughed and said " my friends call me A.J. I don't like my real name so I just use A.J." I told him that was cool. A.J. it was. I told him that he didn't answer my question about why he were out in this weather. He kind of looked at me and said " I would rather not say." I told him that that was cool he didn't have to tell me anything he didn't want to. I asked him where he was going. " I am not sure just away for now." he said. I looked at him and said " What, you running away?" He kind of lowered himself in the seat and said "yeah." I asked him if that was a good idea. He said "maybe not, but it is what I need to do at the moment." I asked him "why you running away, things can't be that bad." He kind of got a terrible look on his face and didn't answer. I didn't want to press it. I told him I was going down the interstate about another 40 miles and to let me know if he wanted to be dropped off before I got there. If not I would drop him off at the end of the line. We sat in silence for a little while. The rain had let up alittle but it was still raining. I just couldn't take my eyes off him. There was just something there that I liked. Now that he was drier I could see he had this blonde hair blue eyes and the cuties little smile. I asked him how old he was? He says " I just turned 17 last month." I told him thats cool. We talked about nothing in particular the rest of the way. As we approached my turnoff I asked him what he was going to do. He said " I am not sure, I guess just drop me off here." I said "but where you going to go? I don't feel right just dropping you off like this." I just didn't want to let him go. I wanted to spend more time with him. I went ahead and took a chance. I said "If you want you can spend the night at my house. I have to go to work later but you can stay until morning if you like and then you can decide on something." He looked at me a moment then said "But I don't want to put you out. You have already done enough for me. I just need to be going." I told him "it is no problem, like I said I have to go to work soon. I don't have much, but your welcome to spend the night at least and then in the morning you can decide". After he thought for a minute or two he finally said "Ok, i guess I will if you don't mind. I am still wet and I am really tired." I told him " then its settled. You can spend the night. I only have one bed but since I will not be here anyway you can use it." He said " cool." We drove the rest of the way to my house. When we got there we unpacked and brought everything inside. I showed him where everything was. He decided he needed a shower. I got him the towels he needed and let him go about his shower. I decided to fix something for us to eat since I still had some time before work. When he came out of the shower I nearly fainted. He was dressed in these cute shorts and t-shirt. He had dried his hair and those eyes were to die for. I couldn't help but stare. I didn't want him to think bad of me so I made sure he didn't see me looking at him. We went and ate and then sat on the sofa just talking about nothing in particular. He told me a little about his life. I could tell there was stuff there tho that he was not going to be telling me. It was a secret part of him that I liked. There was another secret part of him that I would like to have seen. But for all I knew he would not be interested so I never pushed the issue. We talked until it was time for me to go to work. I showed him where everything was that he might need. I gave him the phone number in case he needed anything while I was at work. We said our goodbyes and I left. I was not sure what I would be coming home to. He might take me for everything I had while I was gone, which wasn't much, but I was proud of it. I did not know this guy. He could have been a thief or a murderer for all I knew. I just knew I liked what I saw and thought he needed to be trusted at least a little bit. Oh well, it was to late to worry now. I would be able to tell in the morning. I got home the next morning at 6:30 like always. Everything looked normal. At least the house was still there anyway. He didn't leave with it. I got out of my car and walked up to the front door. Upon opening the door I could not believe what I saw or what I smelled. The smell of bacon filled the house and everything was picked up and straightened up. For a moment I thought I might have been in the wrong house. He came over to me and smiled and said " I cooked you breakfast and straightened up a bit to pay you back for helping me yesterday." I was speachless. I wanted to hug him but held back. I finally said to him "You didn't have to do all this. I mean, I appreciate it and all but you don't owe me anything. I was more than happy to help you out." He says " I know, but I just felt I should do something and I can cook so I thought I could do something for you for a change." I told him "well thanks for being so kind and lets eat." We sat there and ate and chatted about this and that. We talked about what he was going to do. He said he was not sure but would have to decide something soon. I told him he was welcome to stay a couple more days if needed. I also told him if there was anything I could do to help him just ask. He said "Thanks, I will." I told him that all this was good but it was time for me to get some sleep. I was getting tired and had to go to work again tonight so I needed at least some sleep. I asked him if he was staying there or going somewhere. He said " I think i will just stay here today and watch the tv." I told him " well if you need to go somewhere here is a key to get out. Just lock up." With that I left to get some much needed sleep. I was sleeping for a couple hours when I had this great dream. I dreamt that i was laying naked with a warm body pressed against me. My hardon was pressed against someones cute ass. I started to move back and forth with the pleasure. Suddenly I realised this was no dream. My eyes shot open and I sat up in the bed. I could not believe what I was seeing. A.J. was laying in the bed next to me. I said " What are you doing? Why are you here?" I could see he was upset. He pulled away and started to get up. He said "I am sorry. I just thought you were interested, the way I saw the looking at me earlier. I didn't mean to upset you. I will just leave now." I grabbed his arm and pulled him back. We looked into each others eyes. I told him " I didn't mean I wasn't interested. It's just I thought you might not be. I would like nothing more than to have you in my arms." I took him in my arms and held him tight. We lay there like that for a few minutes. I ran my fingers over his back, over his cheeks, looking into those eyes. Pressing him into my body tightly and kissing his lips. It was just a little kiss, but then he kissed back. I just couldn't get enough of him. I wanted to stay like this forever. We broke the kiss and just looked into each other eyes. But, I couldn't wait anymore. I had to taste his whole body. Laying him on his back I moved down his body kissing his neck. Then moved down more until I got to his chest, sucking on each of his nipples until they stood up. Then licking down his chest to his stomach. Then his belly button. He was moaning and squirming all over the place. I could see his hard dick looking at me waiting for my assult. I moved towards it and watched in twitch in response. I licked the head and saw it dance on my tongue. Then I ran my tongue all down the side not stopping until I got to his balls. There were nice and full waiting for me to empty. I gave them a tongue bath enjoying the way they tasted. He was moaning really load now. Saying words that made no sense. Moving back up a little, I took his big dick and put it in my mouth. Sucking it for all I was worth. Taking that big juicy thing and getting it as far in my mouth as possible. I feel it trying to invade my throat. But, I am loving it. I work it in and out trying to get all that I can. I feel it pulse and throb in my mouth trying to get down my throat. I suck him while he squirms and moans. Taking more and more on each plunge. Finally I get it all, I can't breath, but I don't care. I can feel his pubic hair brushing my nose on each plunge. I am working it good, listening to him, knowing I am doing a good job. He is still moaning and moving trying to shove even more down my throat. But I have it all. There is no more to take. I fell it jerk and shake and know the time is nearing. His dick is expanding in my throat making it even harder to breath. But I love it. Moving my mouth up and down even faster sucking for all I was worth. Creating a vacuum that just drives him wild. He is really breathing hard now, almost panting. I chuckle to myself knowing he is loving it. Then the time comes and he moans once and shoves even harder. Thats when I feel it come to life. "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" he says and then explodes. It shoots into my throat. Like a river it just keeps coming. Backing up a little, I let it full my mouth, so I can taste the sweet stuff. He continues to cum, filling my mouth to overflowing. But, I don't want to miss a drop. I keep swallowing enjoying the taste. I think he will never stop cumming. But finally he does and he starts to relax. Laying back on the bed to rest. I lay with him keeping his dick still in my mouth, not wanting it to leave. I try to get another drop from him if I can, but there is none. He is dry. I let his dick drop from my mouth and licked my lips. I loved the taste. Moving off him, I just watch him laying there. Watching his chest heave up and down for some time. Finally his breathing comes back to normal. He opens his eyes looking at me and smiles. "That was the greatest," he says. "Thanks, the pleasure was all mine" I tell him. "Not all yours" he tells me. We laugh together. Feeling really good, we both just lay there and watch each other and just don't say anything more. No words were needed. He reaches for me. I pull away. He looks at me puzzled. I tell him "we need to get something to eat. I am really hungry now." He laughs and tells me " well later I get to have all the fun." I tell him "ok, later we can do this again and you can have all the fun this time." We get up and shower to get dressed. We go to this nice restaurant in town. I have this feeling that this is going to be the best time of my life. Finally I have someone in my life that makes me happy, even if its only for a short time. Later that day we go to his house and get some of his stuff so he can move in. The End? ______________________________________________________________________ Well tell me what you think. I have some more in my head if you might be interested in them. Just remember like I said all this is fiction. None of it is true... it is only a fantasy... or is it?