Date: Thu, 15 Feb 2024 05:23:56 +0000
From: Billie353535 Vegita <shutup_nz@hotmail.com>
Subject: That 80s Kid (Adult-Youth) (part 2)

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"What had I got myself into?" I wondered as I made my way back to my
room. Jesse had returned early again that morning, hiding my truck keys
before waking me. I'd considered asking reception for help but quickly
realised that explaining a story of a boy taking charge of a trucker like
me would have sounded rather pathetic.

Gravel crunched under my feet as I made my way back with a full
continental breakfast for my young captor, my preteen master, waiting in
my lodgings for his delivered morning meal.

"What took you so long, perv?" Jesse snapped as I closed the apartment
door behind me.

He had taken full ownership of my double bed while I was gone, sprawling
on his back, his hands behind his head, and watching TV. Dressed in only
a worn-out t-shirt, I could just make out his naked preteen dick and
balls lurking underneath.

"There was a long line." I gulped, noticing his nearly exposed genitals.
"And I had to wait for your toast."

"Excuses. Put my food on the table. You've got a dick to suck." Jesse
said, raising his shirt and uncovering his hard-on.

"Look, Jesse, I really need to get back on the road. My boss expects this
job in the city this afternoon."

"You think I care? You got a JOB to do here."

I set Jesse's breakfast down as he held up his shirt, his hand stroking
his morning wood in front of me. If it wasn't for his dominance over me,
I would have flipped him over and fucked the ever-living daylights out of
his hot little ass right there. His tanned legs were a light caramel,
soaked with the sunlight he got from this dusky place, his groin creamy
white, almost glowing, and his upright cock demanding my service.

"If I suck you again, will you let me go?"

"Hrm, let's see. I could let you go. Or I could come with you and tell
your boss you've been playing with kids. What do you think?"

"Fuck..."

"Yeah, that's what I thought. Now hurry up and get your lips back where
they belong."

Linking his hands behind his head, I crawled onto the bed where he lay,
placing my head in his lap. He watched me with glee as I bent down and
smooched my lips against his hairless boy sack, feeling his firm little
balls inside.

"Yeah.." he sighed. "That's it.

As more of his hot, hard spike entered my mouth, Jesse bent his knee and
threw a tan foot over my back. It hung there momentarily before he
crossed it over the height of my back, holding me down in place. He was a
bit sweaty down there, his crotch reeking of a country boy. Closing my
eyes gave no protection to my sex-deprived mind from what I was
performing for him, the feel of his boyhood in my mouth mocking what I
truly desired.

"Get your head down more. I can't see the TV!"

I shuffled toward and closer to him as he stuffed more of his erect organ
into my mouth. His hands grasped my ears as he forced my head down
further, humping at my face while he continued watching his show. I
resigned myself to my fate, sucking him as best I could, his leg and foot
occasionally swapping against my back, keeping me entrapped while I
sucked on his length.

"Oh yeah!" he moaned quietly in pleasure as he humped my face. At the
same time, he allowed his left foot to slip off my back. Within a couple
of minutes, he was already reaching his peak, his thighs now clamping
around my head as he unloaded in my mouth.

"Mmmm..." I moaned in protest, tasting his salty morning splashes.

I kept his weeping organ in my mouth and stayed motionless as he came
down from his high. We sat in silence as his ragged breath began to slow,
his fingers relaxing their grip on my scalp. Although he had settled his
arms and legs, he hadn't yet signalled I could get up, his legs
tightening across my back again before I could consider it might be over.

"That was nice, Perv. Do me again."

My head angle was awkward, and I was getting a stiff neck, but with an
exhale, I resigned myself to my task and started to suck him again.

"Not so hard!" he admonished me, grabbing my head and holding it still
for a moment.

"Mmmph?"

"Just wait a sec..." he scolded me.

About a minute later, I felt him start to hump my face again, his
slightly softened cock hardening once more. Since he seemed still
sensitive, I eased my efforts, settling into a more relaxed pace. Over
the next half hour, I sat with my head between his legs, gently suckling
his penis while he watched TV. During that time, he would occasionally
shuffle the position of his legs, giving him the freedom to remove his
hands away from my head while still keeping my face pressed into his
crotch.

"I'm gunna cum again!" he eventually announced with urgency, his thighs
returning to cradle my ears. With his hands on my head, he began to pump
my head up and down on his cock faster again, grunting as his penis
twitched inside my mouth. For the second time that day, I was rewarded
with his tasty young boy load, and my mouth quickly swallowed it,
although it wasn't more than a couple of dribbles this time.

"You ready for the rest?" he asked immediately after, his softening penis
still in my mouth.

"Whaaaff?"

He had only just cummed, so with his wilting dick in my mouth, I was
confused about what I needed to be ready for. He didn't give me long to
think about it; his penis suddenly twitched again, but instead of cum, I
heard him chuckle as pee started to flood rapidly into my mouth.

"Mmmmmmffff!" I moaned in objection, unprepared for the stronger taste. I
tried to pull back and away from the offensive flavour, but he caught me
in time, his hands pushing my face deep into his groin as he delivered
his full flow. With nowhere to go, I gulped down his concentrated morning
broth, my mouth filling with his pee as he casually relieved himself.

"Oh yeah!" he proclaimed again. His heels dug into my back, his ankles
retightening their lock behind me. Soon after it started, it started to
slow, which seemed to indicate he didn't have a full bladder. His
buttocks clenched to deliver his last squirts into my mouth, and I let
out a long exhale and relaxed as it all came to an end.

Once complete, we both sat in silence for a minute, with the only sound
coming from the TV. Letting his penis slip out of my mouth, I sat back on
my heels to give my jaw a break.

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"Please," I said after an hour of cartoons. "You gotta let me go."

He had eaten his breakfast and was lying low on his front. He hadn't
bothered to get dressed, so now, as I remained sitting next to him, he
was treating me to the perfect view of his fuckable hairless ass.

"And if I don't?" Jesse asked.

"If I am not in town this afternoon, my boss will come looking. It's only
a matter of time before he finds me and everyone finds out what I did."

He bent his knees and waved his feet back and forth like he was in
thought. Glimpses of his balls and the part between his legs tortured my
mind as they swayed, my eyes feasting on the brief moments when I could
see both his unconquered hole and his delicious-looking taint tucked
between his legs.

"You were my first, you know?" Jesse finally said. "A lot of old weirdos
come around here, but they usually just tell me to fuck off. Did you
really believe me when I said my dad was a cop?"

"There was a cop car outside when you came around. I wouldn't have done
it otherwise."

"What about today? You could have just beaten me up to get your keys
back."

"I guess I liked the idea of sucking you again. I've never sucked a kid
before."

Silence fell between us again as he returned to his thoughts. I kept my
eyes focused on his hot little ass and his teasing, crinkled hole. My
mouth drooled at seeing it, even if I had seen so many other boys' holes
before. I checked my watch and saw time was marching on. Even if I did
get out of there, I would be late getting back. Mindlessly, I walked my
fingers over to his butt. I wasn't discreet about it, using my index and
middle fingers to prise his buttcheeks apart.

"What the fuck are you doing?" Jesse asked, turning back around.

"Just dreaming," I sighed. "Looking."

Jesse clenched himself off from my advance. I had no choice now but to
gather my belongings, hoping to stir a decision from Jesse to let me go.
I was determined to get out, but as I packed my things away, I was still
at a loss as to how to get my keys. Like he said, I could just beat the
shit out of him, but after the time we had spent together, it didn't feel
right.

"Don't forget, I still have your keys," Jesse said as if reading my mind.

"I know," I said, clenching my jaw at the situation. "But waiting around
here isn't getting either of us anywhere."

I stuffed the rest of my gear into my bag, zipping it up and turning back
to the boy on the bed I'd paid for. He still had a look of scorn on him;
he was about to lose me, and my hanging out with him would only mean a
matter of time before everyone knew.

"If you take me with you, I'll let you fuck me," Jesse suddenly said as I
went to leave. "I won't tell anyone about anything."

For a moment, I was taken aback. I could see the wheels turning in his
head, and it seemed like another one of his tricks.

"Where the fuck did that come from?" I asked at the abrupt turn.

"I'm sick of this place. It's so boring. Doing stuff with you had been
fun."

"I have no way to trust what you say is true. How about you let me fuck
you first?"

"If you want..."

My cock lurched in my pants. Walking back to him, I took his chin in my
hand, looking for signs of rebellion and finding none. Yanking his head
to the side, I wondered whether this was the same kid who'd been
mastering me since the night before.

"I still don't trust you," I said as I held his face. "But in my bag, I
have handcuffs and lube. If you put them on yourself, I might believe
you."

I dumped my bag in front of him, and to my disbelief, he got to work. My
lotion was near the top of the pack; his nimble hands quickly finding the
handcuffs in a side pocket. He returned his back, flipping his feet over
his head and presenting his supple virgin boy hole before me. Taking my
cuffs from him, I clipped them onto his wrists behind his back, pushing
his ankles back to turn his asshole up toward me even further.

"You ever been fucked?" I asked as he lay on his back, completely
restrained.

"No...never."

I dipped my hand into my bottle of lube before unceremoniously sticking
it into his asshole. Jesse grunted, feeling my finger enter him, and I
could tell from the tightness of his sphincter that he was telling the
truth. I had fucked plenty of tight boys before, but having gotten to
know this one a little more before the deed, this one was going to be
special. I wiggled my finger within his ass, finding the button of a
prostate.

"Oh man...," Jesse muttered as my digit brushed his anal gland.

"Feel good, huh?"

"Yeah...like when I cum."

I didn't waste time getting undressed. Jesse lay unmoving as he watched
me get naked, my adult-sized cock becoming free and lurking right up to
his undefended entrance.

"Wait...you're going to let me go with you, right? After you fuck me, I
mean?"

I didn't give him an answer and instead introduced his tight anal passage
to my thick cock. As with all boys I fucked at motels like this, I liked
to take note of where his prostate was as I glided my girth along past
it, his boy bump getting a gentle nudge from my cock as I ran it by, a
part of the body so many boys his age didn't even know they had.

"You know, this would have been a lot easier if you just let me fuck you
in the first place," I said as I picked up the pace. "We could have done
this twice already.

"Ow fuck..." was all Jesse had to say.

"I could have fucked you yesterday night and this morning, but you had to
go and be so damn difficult."

Being a rebel of sorts, he had a decent pain tolerance for his first
time, my legs smacking into his as I got into a rhythm, fucking his
little bully-boy asshole. Damp juices drooled from Jesse's dick hole as I
pumped inside him, making a point to jab his inner pleasure dial every
chance I got. His little balls bounced back and forth as I plunged in and
out, his eleven-year-old throat moaning the only sounds it could muster
as I ploughed him over and over again.

"Fuck, you're so tight for an eleven-year-old..."

"I'm sorry.."

"Hah, don't worry, it's a good thing."

"No, I mean...I'm sorry, I didn't just let you fuck me."

The sun was starting to peek through the curtains, coating my back as I
continued to fuck the moaning boy underneath me. Both of our laboured
panting was in sync, my grunts and his gasps as he felt my full length.
Finally, I could feel my balls brewing the load I had wanted to give him
since I first spotted him, contracting in their sack and with my cockhead
lodged inside his ass, my seed had nowhere else to go.

"Here it comes, Jesse. Take my hot cum, you little fuck..."

"Oh shit..." Jesse howled as I fucked him hardest, throwing his head back
as his small, limber body flailed against mine.

My floodgates were unleashed, my balls depositing their cum into their
warm new home. I could visibly see my shaft rippling against his tight
hole as it pumped my cum into his guts. With his belly full of my load, I
let myself roll to my side next to him. Now I had a decision to make. Do
I leave him here to never see him again or take him with me on the rest
of my travels?


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