Date: Mon, 15 May 2023 18:00:58 +0000 From: Skylar Harris Subject: Brandon and me (5) This is a fictional story. It includes sexual interactions with underage person(s). It is pure fiction! If these types of stories offend you, please do not read further. This story is an original story written by and copyright of the Author. The next day I woke up early and got my bag ready for the gym. I would be doing mostly cardio (swimming) for my workout, so I had my speedo, googles and swim cap. Then I slipped on a pair of workout shorts, a t-shirt, and put my tennis shoes on. I stepped outside and noticed even this early it was going to be a hot one out. I walked over to grab my bike and a flash of lights blinked, quickly grabbing my attention. I looked over and saw a police cruiser sitting at the corner. I saw it was Brandon, so ambled over to the car. "Hi Brandon, everything okay?" I asked. "Hey Jeff!" Brandon said, seeming pretty tired. "I forgot that I had a night shift last night. I am just getting done with my shift, but I'm not going to be making it to the gym this morning." He went said. "Oh..." I said, a little disappointed. "It's okay. I am not doing weights today anyway. I'm just going to be swimming." I told him. "Cool. I hope it's a good workout!" Brandon responded. "Hey Jeff, was everything okay with Ali yesterday?" Brandon followed up. I blushed. "Yeah, Ali is really nice. He was concerned about me, too." I said. "We talked for a bit and he said it was fine for me to lock the door if there were not a lot of people around, but to let him know if he was working." I explained. "That's is nice of him." Jeff said, seemingly distracted. "I'm off now, you want me to give you a quick ride to the gym?" "Sure!" I said, excited by the prospect of spending time with Brandon. "Hop in the passenger side." Brandon said. I walked around the front of the car opened the passenger door. There was a lot of electronics in the car, but the laptop was closed and the radio was on quieter setting, since Brandon's shift was over. "Wow, this is really cool!" I said looking around the interior of the squad car. "I suppose it is..." Brandon said looking around the car. "I don't think about it much any more." He said. "There are so many buttons!" I said smiling. "Jeff?" Brandon said, a bit more quietly. "Yeah, Brandon?" I responded. I was concerned that he was going to tell me he couldn't continue to spend time with me. "Yesterday was... different for me. Jenny and I have been having a dry spell and we had another fight, before work... You've been a really good friend, Jeff and I don't want you to feel obligated to do physical things with me. I'm really okay!" He said, trying to smile. "You know that you don't have to do things with me, right?" Brandon asked, not wanting to look me in the eye. "I know, Brandon... but I don't like you to feel sad... and I like making you feel good." I said, thinking about yesterday's gym time. My cock started tenting my gym shorts just thinking about it. I tried to act normal and think of different things, so it wouldn't be obvious... but it was also early, so I was fighting with 'morning wood' too. "Jeff, I know you were going to go for a swim for cardio today, but... would you want to go do a trail-run with me, instead?" Brandon asked. "I can always drop you off at the gym after, if you'd like?" I am definitely not a runner, but we have done a bit on the treadmills at the gym and I wanted to spend more time with him. "Ummm... I am not really dressed to run, but I do have my sneakers on." I responded. "You're in shorts, a T-shirt, and running shoes!" Brandon replied, questioningly. "What are you missing?" "I'm not wearing any underwear..." I replied a little sheepishly. Unintentionally, Brandon looked down at my tented shorts. "Oh..." Brandon said, then smiled. "There's a trail out by the bike track that no one is usually around at this time of the morning, so you don't have to worry about that." "Okay, yeah, let's do it!" I said, feeling excited that Brandon saw me, but didn't mention it and still wanted to hang out. We drove the rest of the 5 minutes to the bike track. There were no cars in the parking area and it was very quiet. Brandon was still in his uniform I realized as he parked the car. Brandon noticed my confusion. "I have some workout clothes in the trunk." Brandon told me. "That's cool." I tried to stay calm. We both got out of the car and I followed Brandon to the back of the car. Brandon opened the trunk and started to unbutton his uniform shirt. He had a white undershirt on underneath. He had a loose hanger in the trunk and put his uniform shirt on it and laid it down in the trunk. Brandon pulled the undershirt over his head revealing his muscular torso and hairy chest. I knew my erection was impossible to hide, but Brandon and I had shared some pretty intimate times together, so I wasn't thinking about it. "As you can see, no one here at all!" Brandon said, as he unbuckled his belt and then began unbuttoning his pants. "Yeah, I've not come out here at this time of day." I said, as my eyes ran over his body. Brandon smiled, as he sat down on the edge of the open trunk, his pants open, and started untying his shoes. "So you're not sore from yesterday?" Brandon asked, not looking up. "Not really... I mean, a little, but mostly... I liked it a lot..." I said, excited that Brandon was thinking about it still, but also nervous. "Well, I'm glad you're okay... I just wanted to make sure you're okay." Brandon said taking his shoes off. He stood up and with his usual casual confidence pulled his pants down and stepped out of them. I had not seen him wearing just a jock strap before, but there he was. I think my mouth must have fallen open a little bit, because Brandon chuckled to himself. "I usually wear the jock when I'm working. It gives me good support and makes me feel kind of sexy." Brandon said with a smile standing in just his jock strap and socks. I couldn't take my eyes off him. My cock was as hard as a rock and judging by the fit of Brandon's jock, he was getting hard too. He turned around and bent over to grab his workout bag. My eyes were glued to his furry lower back and muscular butt. Brandon turned around to catch me staring at his ass. "It seems we're both pretty horny this morning..." Brandon said smiling, definitely hard in his jockstrap now. "Do you want to run with a hardon, or should we deal with them?" Brandon said, as his hand stroked himself over his jock. I was doing the same over my shorts without thinking about it. Without saying anything else, Brandon reached over and grabbed the waistband of my shorts. He pulled me over to him, so I was standing in front of him. He grabbed the bottom of my shirt and pulled it quickly over my head. Then he quickly pulled my shorts down, so I was standing naked (save my sneakers) in front of him. "Your body looks really good, Jeff." Brandon said, as he let his hands run up my torso and chest and then back down. He grabbed a hold of my cock and gave it some gentle tugs. "Thanks..." I said, completely taken in by his confident advance. "It feels good too... does this feel good?" Brandon asked. "Mmmhmmm" I managed. "Good" Brandon said, continuing stroke me. It felt very natural, as I stood between his legs and he stroked me slowly. He had his feet on the bumper of his car, sitting on the back. I let my hands run up his thighs, right up to the pouch of his jockstrap. I could feel he was hard with both of my hands. This time I didn't ask. I pulled the pouch away and freed his cock out of the side and began stroking him with one hand and squeezing his balls with my other hand. "Shit, Jeff..." Brandon said. "You're so hot right now..." I felt his other hand stroke my back and then down my butt cheek. I didn't respond, but pushed my bum into his hand more. I felt his fingers get into my crack, as he gave my ass a firm squeeze. "Mmmm" I moaned. "You want to show me your firm little butt?" Brandon asked with a bit of a growl in his throat. I didn't answer, but stepped back from him and turned around. Brandon grabbed both of my cheeks in his hands. He squeezed and massaged them. It felt amazing. "Bend over for me..." Brandon said, as he stroked my back and gently pushed me forward in front of him. "Mmmm..." Brandon said. "I like seeing you bent over in front of me, Jeff." I was so turned on by his advances... it made me feel sexy and desired. I didn't look back, as I knew seeing Brandon with his hard cock and naked body behind me would make me cum and I didn't want to, yet. I felt him spread my cheeks apart. "I know we had never done what we did yesterday before, but... I've not been able to stop thinking about it. I don't think I've ever cum as hard as I did when I was inside you." He said, as he continued to explore my back-side. I felt his finger graze over my hole and nearly came. I was bent over in almost a 'forward-fold' position. He noticed my body's reaction and let his finger play with my tiny hole. "Jeff... do you want to do what we did yesterday, again?" He asked cautiously, but with a very excited undertone. "I really do... I have not stopped thinking about how good it felt to have you inside me." I said, blushing. "Oh my god, I am so happy you liked it." Brandon said. "Hold on, I have some lube in my bag." Brandon jumped up his hard cock bouncing in the air, as he dug in his bag. He was so excited he seemed like a little kid that was about to get a treat. Meanwhile, I felt like I was about to get a treat. Brandon had made me feel so good, not just sexually, but he made me feel more confident in myself. "Brandon, thank you for being excited about me..." I said quietly. "Jeff... you're amazing! Your kind, caring, and your very handsome. You make so many people happy! You were kind to Ali yesterday. You're a wonderful kid... young man!" Brandon corrected trying to work through doing something he knew was wrong, but that he was also incredibly excited by. "I think you're awesome, too!" I replied. "You've been really kind to me and helped me with my workouts and being more confident with my body too. I really like your penis and body, too... you make me feel grown up, but also safe." I didn't really know what I was saying, but he was making me feel good, again... both physically, as his hand and fingers played with my butt, but also emotionally, so I just spoke from my heart. "I'm glad you decided to trust me, Jeff. Our friendship is very special to me, but also, I want you to know that I am so turned on by your little body. Your tight little butthole is maybe the sexiest thing I've ever seen. I just want to make you feel good when I look at you." Brandon went on. "Are you ready for the cold lube?" He asked. "Suuu... ure... oooh" I said, as he squirted it directly onto my hole. The cold felt nice. I felt his finger slide up and down over my hole. Then it pressed into me. With the lube, his finger slipped right inside. He slid his finger out and then back in. "Mmmm, Jeff... your body is so... sexy!" Brandon said. "I love touching your body and feeling your tightness on my finger... are you okay?" He asked. "It feels so good, Brandon..." I responded. "... but I keep thinking about when you put your wiener in me. I know it was really tight, but it didn't hurt me... it felt really good to me" "I'm so glad it felt good, Jeff... Do you want to try to do that again?" He asked. "I need to hear you say what you want." "I want you to put your wiener inside my bottom, Brandon... please." I told him. I added the 'please', because I really wanted it and needed him to know. "Fuck, Jeff... sorry for my language, but... I want that so bad!" He told me, as he pumped his finger... now fingers in my hole. Brandon jumped to his feet. He moved me so I was facing the trunk of the car. "Here Jeff, bend over and you can lean on the car." Brandon said. I leaned my body into the trunk of the squad car. The smell of Brandon was on his uniform shirt that I was leaning on. I inhaled deeply and felt him step behind me. His feet went between my legs and he spread my feet further apart. Then I felt him slide his hot cock between my cheeks. He was rubbing his tip getting it lubricated, as he rubbed himself against me. "So hot..." He mumbled to himself, as he watched his cock slipping up and down my little bum and over my hole. Then I felt the pressure of his head against me. He pressed and his head pushed through. He did short quick thrusts, as he used my hole to lubricate his hard 6+ inches. I knew he was excited, but once he worked himself all the way in, he grabbed my hips and started really letting loose. He started a steady rhythm and I felt his balls slap underneath me. He ran a hand up my back and into my hair. "You feel so good, Jeff... I don't want to stop... I don't want to hold anything back..." Brandon was saying, as he thrust deep inside of me. "You - don't - have - to - hold - back - Brandon... I - can - take - it." I said with each thrust, pushing back into him. "Good boy..." Brandon let slip, as he sped up his pace. "Uhhh, Uhhh, Uhhh..." He groaned. "Mmmmhmmm, mmmhmmh, mmmhmmm..." I moaned. "You can do it harder... whatever you want..." I told him. "You're such a good boy, Jeff." Brandon said, as he pulled out. "Come here..." I listened and followed him to the front of the car. "Lie back on the car." He told me. I did as he told me and surprisingly Brandon went onto his knees in front of me and took my hard cock into his mouth. "Oh my godddd..." I said, as I came instantly into Brandon's mouth. He didn't pull away. He swallowed and sucked on my cock the entire time. It was incredible. As soon as he knew I was completely done. He quickly stood up and put my legs over his shoulders. Without another word, I felt his hard cock find its mark between my legs. My back was on the hood of the car and he was standing in front of me, my legs over his shoulders. He began his assault on my ass again, but I wanted it, I loved it! The friction from his hot cock was making my hole hot, too. "Yes, Brandon... do it... do everything you want to..." I begged him. "I am." He said simply. I felt myself getting dizzy, like I had with Ali. Then I felt my body go limp again. Brandon saw my body collapse. My arms dead weight at my sides and my head lolling on the hood of his squad car. "Fuck..." Brandon said, as he continued pumping in me. "It's okay Jeff, I'm right here... I'll take care of you..." He continued, as he let himself enjoy my limp, but welcoming body. "You're so hot..." he whispered to my unconscious self. "I'll take care of you... I'll take care of you..." He kept saying. "Oh, Jeff... you're such a good boy..." He kept speaking out loud, even though I was unconscious. I think he needed to speak to me as justification that I was okay. "Your little ass is so sexy... I could fuck you forever..." He said. He moved both of my legs to one shoulder, as he pounded my little asshole. He turned me onto my side and continued fucking my limp body. "Jeff... Oh, yes..." He begged, as his hands ran all over my body. "I'm gonna cum Jeff... I'm gonna fill that little ass of yours with my cum." He told me, though I was nowhere near comprehension. "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck... YESSSS!!!" He nearly shouted, as he buried himself in me completely and started to cum in me. He shook, as he filled my butt with his cum. As he shook, I started to come to. "I'm so sorry, Brandon... I don't know what happened..." I mumbled, as I came back to consciousness with Brandon still pulsing and cumming inside me. "I don't know why I fainted, but... I am glad you didn't stop." I continued. "Oh, Jeff... You do not need to apologize, buddy. You made and are still making me feel amazing with your sexy body." Brandon told me. He continued sliding his length inside me gently, with little jolts of his wanning orgasm. "Jeff... I don't know what to say... that was incredible. Do you feel okay?" He asked. "I feel a little weak, but a little disappointed I wasn't awake for all of it..." I responded, truly disappointed, but also still feeling him sliding back and forth inside me. "I'm glad you didn't stop... You made me feel so good!" I continued. "Well Jeff, I think we may have used all the running time for 'other' stuff." He said winking at me. I felt him slowly slip out of my hole. I watched as his hand rested on my hip, my legs bent and lying on my side on the hood of his car. Brandon looked down at my hole, as he held me still there. He watched my hole, red from his ministrations. I felt his cum leak out and down my cheek onto his car. "Mmmm... Jeff, thank you. You are one cool dude!" He said supportively. "Thanks, Brandon... for liking me. I think you're really cool too!" I said smiling.