Date: Wed, 6 Jan 2010 19:43:05 -0800 (PST) From: s s Subject: Getting A Ride From Sabir and His Friend This story is a fantasy involving sex between a teenage boy and an older man. If it is illegal for you to read it for any reason please leave now. This work is not permitted to be displayed or reproduced in any form, specifically on any website or internet site, except by specific permission of the author. Let me know what you think -- If you like my work and let me know, I'll be more likely to write more. You can contact me at subanalslut@yahoo.com. I'd love to hear from you and I will accept all valid comments and criticism. My name is Ben, right now I'm 21 and a senior in college, but I enjoy looking back into the not-so-distant past at my experiences growing up... I always thought it was great the way gaydar works -- in my case, it was always really specialized. I could spot a horny guy checking out all the teenage boys, and they could always tell that I was on the prowl for older men. Sometimes all it took was a single glance. One summer night, I was fourteen so it must have been 2002, I was walking down the street, kinda minding my own business, but kinda scoping out the guys as usual. Crossing First Avenue, I happened to make eye-contact with the driver of a taxi that was waiting for the light to turn. I wasn't going anywhere in particular, so when he gave me a smile I smiled back, and when he locked eyes with me and flipped his lights to 'off duty' I walked over and leaned against the edge of his open window. He was about thirty, with dark Middle Eastern features, and he had one hand resting not-so-casually in his lap. "Looking for a ride?" he asked. "I wouldn't mind one, not that I'm going anywhere specific." "In that case get up in front with me, why don't you? I will give you a ride alright." He didn't have to ask me twice, I hurried around do the other side of the cab and slipped into the front, next to him. I liked what I saw, to say the least. He had thick black hair, maybe with a tiny bit of grey in it, and a strong profile. His lips were curved a little, like he was always looking out at life with a slight sneer. I couldn't really tell how his body was since he was sitting behind the wheel of the taxi, but it looked promising -- muscular and bulky, which was my favorite. I could smell his slightly sweaty scent filling the cab, making my dick start to stiffen underneath my jeans. "You really don't have anywhere to be, huh?" "Nope, I have at least a couple of hours before my parents start to wonder where I am." "After, I will drop you off. Do you mind if I take you to my place in Queens?" "Take me wherever you want." He laughed. "I could tell just from looking at you that you were going to be a good time. I am Sabir." "Nice to meet you Sabir, I'm Ben." "Ok Ben, give it just a little time until I can get on the bridge. You like what you are seeing?" he asked, rubbing the growing bulge that was snaking it's way down the leg of his pants. "I like it a lot." "Maybe you want to suck on it?" "Definitely!" As he pulled onto the bridge and traffic was moving along quickly he reached his hand over and rested it on my shoulder. "Why don't you take it out so you can have a taste." he said, pressing me down across the front seat. Thank goodness the windows seemed a little tinted. I unzipped and unbuttoned his jeans, reaching my hand inside. He wasn't wearing any underwear, and my hand felt how hard he was immediately. He kinda shifted and raised himself up in his seat a little to give me enough room to pull his cock out of his pants. "Give it a kiss hello." His cock was beautiful, thick and dark like him. I lifted his balls out of his pants as well and they rested on my hand, covered in dark wiry hair. The sweaty scent of his crotch filled the car even more as I bent across the seat and gently kissed the tip of the head that was sticking out of his foreskin. He moaned and put a little pressure on the back of my head. His cock was hard as iron, filling my mouth and stretching my jaw with it's thickness. I could feel the car turning and his legs shifting as he drove. It was an awkward angle, so I concentrated on the head of his dick, playing with the foreskin and licking up under it. I could taste a little precum on my tongue as he tapped my head and I sat up. We were parking on a quiet street somewhere in Queens. We both took a moment to adjust ourselves and then got out of the car, and I followed him into the building across the street. The apartment looked pretty tiny, there was a living room with a pull-out couch and two small bedrooms, each with a set of bunk beds. "I live with a bunch of other drivers. They are all out right now." he explained. He pulled off his tee-shirt and slung it over the doorknob of one of the bedrooms. He winked at me and grabbed my ass as I admired his dark hairy skin, stretched over his heavy, muscular torso. "Ready, Ben?" "More than ready." He led me into the bedroom and pulled the door half shut after. He sat back on the bottom bunk of the bed and motioned towards the floor in front of him. Soon I was on my knees looking up and admiring his hairy body as I re-opened his pants and pulled out his dick, which was still as hard as it had been when I was sucking it. As it popped free of his jeans he grabbed it around the base and tapped it against my lips. When I opened my mouth and stuck my tongue out, he slapped his cock across my face while I chased it with my tongue, trying to give it a good lick. "Take off your shirt and pants, Ben. I want to see how pale your skin is." I pulled off my tee-shirt and then stood up so I could drop my jeans and step out of them. I was wearing some really skimpy white Calvin Klein bikini briefs and he ran his hands down my back to cup my ass. "Turn around for a minute." I did, and I could feel him looking at me. "Your body is so skinny and smooth... From the back you could be a little blonde white girl. Even your underthings look girly. No wonder you act like such a little slut. Now, I think you were trying to get a taste of my cock". He gave my ass a hard smack when he said that, then pulled me back onto the bed. He had me arranged so I was lying face down on the bed with my head between his legs and his thick cock stretching my lips as he pumped away at my mouth, keeping a tight grip on the back of my head. I was totally blissed out, slobbering on his cock like I was starving for it. Which I was. I could feel my spit coating the shaft and dripping down my chin and his balls, and he was managing to force a little deeper each time as I gagged and tried to gasp some air into my lungs past the thick cock lodged in my throat. He leaned over me and ran his hand down my back to my ass, sliding it under the waistband of my briefs and rubbing his thick, blunt fingers between the cheeks of my butt, especially against my asshole. "You suck really good, Ben. But your ass is mine too. Just like your mouth." I arched me back, pushing back against his probing finger. "Feels like you want to get fucked in the ass, huh?" I pulled back from sucking his dick long enough to agree. He grabbed me head and pushed it back down. "Not yet. You will have to earn that." I kept sucking, worshiping his thick dark cock with it's foreskin and dark, hairy pubes. He still had his hands on the back of my head when I heard someone unlock the front door of the apartment. I jumped a little but he just said "Its just one of my roommates, that's why I put my tee-shirt over the doorknob. It's like a signal." I thought I understood and went back to sucking, at least until I felt a third hand grab my ass. Then I really jumped! Sabir released his hold on the back of my head, and as I gasped for air I turned around and saw that the other man was already stripped down to a tank top and boxers, which were tenting out from his erection. He had a shaved head and was older than Sabir, and a little shorter -- heavier too, and if possible, he was hairier. In other words, I thought he was totally hot! "Sabir at first I though you had got some whore to come back here with you." the other man spoke. "I got excited, but it's really just some little fag. He's so young Sabir, you are going to get in trouble one of these days." "He may be young but he sucks me better than any whore, and I bet his ass is tighter than any whore's pussy." The other man looked at my butt. "Don't get any funny ideas, I brought him back here and I get first go at his ass." Sabir warned his friend. "Well then stop what you are doing and let me feel his mouth on my dick!" Sabir agreed and let me get up off the bed so he could shift himself over to sit on the edge again. He pulled off my briefs and then turned me around so I was facing away from him. "Suck my friend!" he ordered. I was convinced -- the tent in his friends boxers looked too delicious to ignore. I sat in Sabir's lap, grinding my ass against his cock while I pulled down his friends boxers enough to release his cock. He was even rougher, as soon as I had my lips wrapped around the tip, he had a vice-like grip on the back of my head and was steadily forcing his dick down my throat until I could feel my lips wrapped around the base, his hairy balls pressed up against my chin and his belly cushioning my forehead. While his friend was stretching my throat, Sabir had been working on my ass, first with one, then two thick fingers. When he had opened me up a little I felt him shift and grab me around the waist with one arm, pressing the head of his cock against my asshole. "Are you ready to get fucked, whore?" he whispered in my ear. Not that I could answer with my throat stretched to it's limit, but every part of me was screaming 'YES!'. He didn't wait for a response anyway, pulling me back so that his dick forced it's way into my ass. My eyes watered as his friend fucked my face and I thought, thank god he had some precum, otherwise he wouldn't have fit! Sabir groaned and slapped my ass, then grabbed me by both hips and started to jackhammer my ass. Sure, I was getting off on the pleasure (and pain) as he fucked me, but he didn't care. Right then, I was just a hole for him to use. Sabir's thrusting was making things easier for his friend, instead of fucking my face like before, he was just standing with his cock lodged in my throat and letting Sabir's thrusts move my whole body. With these two big Middle Eastern cocks in me, it's no surprise my own cock was rock hard. If I hadn't been gagged with the dick down my throat, I would have been screaming in ecstasy. Sabir wasn't muffled at all as he fucked me, grunting with each thrust up my happily stuffed ass. He started to stand up, pushing me over into a bent position so his friend's cock stayed in my mouth. He was fucking me even faster, and his grip on my hips was getting tighter. I could tell he was getting ready to cum. I squeezed his cock with the muscles of my ass, sending him over the edge. Next thing I knew he was thrust in all the way to the base, emptying his hairy balls into my hairless asshole. He held me in position for what felt like a minute while he pumped his load deep inside me. When he started to pull out, his friend kept a grip on my hair, keeping me bent over. Sabir pulled his still-hard cock from my ass with a wet popping sound, leaving me feeling empty with cum leaking from my stretched out hole. I wasn't done yet, though. He was standing next to his friend, and in one smooth motion his friend pulled his cock out of my mouth and Sabir took over, sliding his slimy, cum covered dick into my mouth. "Clean me up like a good little whore." he ordered. After I had enjoyed cleaning the cum off of his cock, his friend was ready for my ass. He bent me over the edge of the bed and crouched behind me, putting the head of his cock against my hole. He was still wet with spit and slime from my throat, and my ass was sloppy with Sabir's cum, which helped him stuff his big cock all the way in with the first powerful thrust. He was definitely bigger than Sabir and without a big cock in my mouth to keep me quiet I definitely screamed. "Sounds like he is enjoying it all right." Sabir said, "I think you had better fuck him harder." They both had a good laugh as the roommate planted one arm across the small of my back and grabbed me hair to hold me down. I could feel his hairy belly pressing down on me and his huge balls slapping against my own smaller ones. I could tell he was close already, and when he yelled "Take my load you little blonde whore." I didn't have any choice. Not that I wanted one, as his cock stiffened even more and he started fucking my ass like crazy, and the prostate pounding that he was giving me pushed me over the edge and I shot my own load all over my stomach without even being able to touch my own dick. My ass-squeezing orgasm was all he needed to set off his own. It felt like his dick almost doubled in thickness and I swear I could feel every vein as he pumped what felt like a huge second load of sperm into my satisfied hole. He kept his cock lodged deep in me for a long time, letting me squeeze out every last drop. Then he pulled out and presented it in front of my lips for cleaning. As soon as I opened my mouth to take it he smacked me across the face with his softening but still enormous dick, smearing slime all over my face before he let me take it in my mouth. After i sucked the smeared cum off his dick he walk out of the room without another word. "I would be telling you to stay if you want more, but I don't think anyone else will be home soon and I bet you are needing to get home before it gets too late." Sabir said. He dropped me off at the subway, and I could feel two enormous loads of Middle Eastern cum leaking out of my well-used little ass all the way home. It sure put a big smile on my face!