The Test Drive

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This is a very short story, just a quick romp with Johnny. Feedback on whether to continue and if he should keep meeting Adam, or finding new guys.

Johnny was driving his Nissan truck with a hand made for sale sign in the back window. It was about 87 degrees outside, and he had the window down. The music volume was up, a bit of sweat on his perfect face. Brown hair, gray eyes, rosy cheeks, and a nice tan. His short sleeved shirt hugged his boyish chest. His ball cap was a bit large to make him look younger. He doesn't look a day over twelve years old.

Adam pulled up alongside the boy and rolled down the window. "Hey, I'm interested in your truck. Can we talk?"

"Sure, let's pull up into the shopping center, mister. I can show you the truck."

Johnny was alone, but since it was a busy shopping center, it was pretty safe. Besides, he knew how to troll. Johnny seemed at ease, and Adam didn't look all that threatening.

Adam pulled in behind the boy and parked his BMW alongside the truck. He got out and walked over to meet the boy.

"Hi, I'm Adam. Nice truck."

"I'm Johnny. What can I show you." Johnny asked the leading question. He'd already sized Adam up as he noticed he was scanning his body as he approached.

Adam, pull your mind out of the gutter. You want the boy to show you his goods, but the truck Adam, you're interested in the truck. "Why don't you show me around it and tell me why you're selling."

"Sure!" Adam walked closely behind the boy as they inspected the outside of the truck. He didn't hear a word the boy said, he was inhaling the boy's scent. He smelled like Axe body wash and just a bit of sweat from the hot day.

"Do you want to see the engine?"

"Yeah, let's see what's under the hood." Adam used his own suggestive response. Johnny popped the hood release and walked to the front of the truck. He was having "trouble" with the latch, so Adam walked up behind him and reached around him to help. "Here, let me try." The boy was basically in his arms. He looked back at Adam and smiled. The trap was set, now to reel him in. He backed up a bit into Adam, so their bodies made contact. He let out a little giggle and wiggled his butt. Adam fumbled with the latch until it opened. His fly was about to bust open with his cock at full attention. Johnny could definitely feel it through the body contact.

They looked at the engine, and Adam commented that it looked pretty clean. "How about taking me for a ride?"

They both knew that it had a double meaning. "Sure, hop in and we can take a quick spin." Johnny and Adam buckled in, and as they pulled away, Johnny had a bit of trouble getting it into gear. "This is why I'm selling it. I need an automatic, I just can't figure out this stick. I thought it would be fun, but I got pulled over the other day because the cop thought I was drunk."

"I can see that. Here, let me help." Adam reached over and put his hand over Johnny's on the stick. Johnny let out a soft moan and spread his fingers a bit so that Adam's were now intertwined with his. "OK, clutch in, now let's get into first." He moved their hands into first gear. "Now, slowly let up on the clutch and as soon as you feel it engaging, slowly push the accelerator and let out the rest of the clutch."

Johnny was able to get them moving, but Adam wouldn't let go of the boy's hand. "OK, now it's time to go to second, so let off the gas as you press the clutch. Then as you release the clutch, slowly depress the accelerator. " Johnny did so, and Adam moved them to second gear. "Now let up on the clutch and do like when we started."

Johnny was actually doing pretty well. Adam seemed to forget that the boy had been driving the truck without any issues. He was lost, surrounded by the boy pheromones that filled the cab.

"See, you can do this. You just need some practice. "

"I need a good teacher. So, I'm not sure I want to sell the truck now, but I've wasted your time." Johnny set the hook.

"Nonsense, it wasn't a waste of time. If I'm not mistaken, you've had a good time with me. "Adam let go of Johnny's hand and moved it to Johnny's crotch. His cock was straining his shorts. Adam needed to change to third gear and he purposely botched the shift, stalling the truck. Thankfully, there was nobody around on the road. "Coast to the side of the road and we can continue the lesson."

They pulled off onto the shoulder of the road and came to a stop.

"Adam, it's really nice of you to show me how to drive stick, but you don't know me, and after we get back, what am I going to do? Maybe I should sell the truck and get an automatic."

"Tell you what, I've enjoyed being with you and maybe you're just a tad bit worked up. How about if we take care of this first, and then continue the lesson? If you don't want to do any more lessons, we can be done, but if you do, I'll work with you every day until you become a pro." Adam kept squeezing Johnny's cock through his shorts. Johnny wasn't resisting, so Adam thought he had a shot.

"Um, OK, so where do we take care of this?"

"Let's start the truck back up and head down that little side road up ahead."

Johnny started up the truck and, with Adam's help, they made it down the side road. It was a dead end behind some industrial buildings. There was no one around, no trucks, and no visibility from any building.Adam unbuttoned Johnny's shorts and pulled the boy's meat out and continued stroking it. Johnny was producing a fair amount of pre-cum, so it was nice and slick. Johnny was moaning in pleasure. "Adam, can I see yours?"

"Of course, help yourself." Johnny reached over and undid Adam's pants to free his cock. It was pretty wet with pre-cum and Johnny wiped his fingers through it and put them in his mouth. "Oh fuck, you taste sweet, Adam." Without warning, Johnny leaned down and took Adam's cock in his mouth. This caught Adam off guard, but he was enjoying it very much. He was starting to tense up, but Johnny could feel it so he stopped.

"Oh, I forgot to show you something on the truck." He pulled his shorts up, jumped out of the truck, and ran to the passenger side, flinging the door open. He backed up to the door, dropped his shorts and bent over. "Adam, would you test drive this please?"

Adam jumped out of the truck and pushed Johnny so he was bent over with his head on the floor of the cab. His cock was wet, and Johnny was ready. He leaned in with his face to lick Johnny's hole. He probed and swirled his tongue around. He was in heaven. Johnny was squirming. Adam switched to his fingers, working his way up to three.

"Enough already! Fuck me, Adam!"

Adam lined up his cock and pushed in. There was little resistance to the velvety hole. This hole was exquisite. He pumped it for a good 15 minutes when he felt Johnny's sphincter convulse. Johnny was painting the ground with his cum. Adam shot his load deep into Johnny. After six or seven pulses, Adam just laid on Johnny's back. He reached his hand around to wipe up a glob of boy cream and then tasted it. Johnny turned his head and they kissed.

"Think I could bother you to give me lessons every day, Adam?"

"I think we have a deal. Are you sure you can handle a lesson every day?"

"Shit, Adam, of course I can. In fact, I can handle 3 or 4 a day with no problem."

"So I take it you're keeping the truck."

"If I have to let you fuck me every day to help me, I'll do it. You know, I might be one of those slow learners. You may be teaching me for a long time."

"I can handle that." Adam responded. They cleaned up a bit. Johnny just happened to have some towels in the truck. Adam drove the truck back to the shopping center so Johnny could recuperate. When they got there, they exchanged numbers for the lessons that they had planned for the next day.

Adam went to his BMW and got in, wondering where this was going to go. Just then, he heard the truck start up. They were in the back part of the parking lot, and it was pretty empty. As Adam sat there, he watched Johnny take off. The boy was a pro at driving. In fact, he ended up drifting the truck and doing a few donuts just to rub it in. He pulled up to Adam so their driver's doors were side by side and said, "See you tomorrow." He then threw the truck into reverse and did a Rockford J turn and sped off.

Adam just shook his head. I guess we can get right to the fucking tomorrow, no charade needed. Would he see Johnny again, or would Johnny be trolling for someone else?

End The Test Drive Chapter 1 - Andrew Thomas