Date: Tue, 29 Jun 2004 11:26:50 -0700 (PDT)
From: Geoff Waterman
Subject: A Wet Stop in Texas

It had been a long day of driving the lonely, and empty, back roads of
West Texas. Even the rest stops, which I often enjoyed, were empty. It
was hot, dry and my back ached from so many hours at the wheel.

Up ahead, off I-10, was an exit with the standard Interstate sign for
food, gas and lodging. I was ready to find a brew and a bunk. I pulled
into a Best Western motel--a fairly new, clean looking place just off the
Interstate. Strangely, for about 7pm, there were hardly any cars in the
parking lot. At least I knew they'd have a room.

I park under the entrance portico, opened the door, exited the car and
stretched my body. I was tired and sore. Thankfully, I was also young
and in good shape. At 24, and an athlete, my body always drew attention
and I knew it. Only now, there weren't 100 people within a ten miles of
here to see it.

Wearing some old, tight, ripped jeans and an equally old T-shirt, I
opened the door and entered the lobby. No one was at the counter. I
waited a sec, then rang the bell. A minute or so later, a young man
walked through a door from behind the desk. He looked to be about
16--about 5'6, smooth, blond, dark brown eyes and cute as fuck. If
he'd been legal, I would have made a move.

He walked up to the desk, took his time looking me up and down, smiled
and asked if he could help me out. Of course, I was ready with a nasty
reply, but I decided to mind my manners.

"I need a room for the night. Looks like you have plenty available," I
said.

"Yep, sure do. Hardly any guests tonight. You want a regular or a
king, smoking or no smoking?" he asked?

"King, smoking--with a view," I joked back as I handed him my credit
card.

"No views here, sir, except if someone leaves their drapes open in the
room. I know, I've seen a lot of sights," he said smilingly.

"Shit, you're not old enough to understand what you're seeing," I
said with a smirk.

"Hey, I know I don't look it, but I'm 18, assistant manager here and l
lost my cherry at 15 so nothing surprises me. Name's Thad."

"Wow," I replied. "That's impressive at 15. Hope you've been
having fun ever since."

"Fuck no, not around this one horse town. Only when I work at the motel
and get lucky after work with one of our guests. The manager doesn't
know about that shit and that's the way it's gonna stay," he said with
a very serious, monotonous tone.

I laughed hysterically as I glanced down at his crotch--now showing signs
of tenting out enough to let me know that he was well packed.

"So, if I was bored here tonight, where would I find some fun?" I
asked.

"No fun in this town." Then he winked. "Unless of course you get
lucky here at the motel."

"And how would you recommend I go about doing that?" I asked.

"The indoor pool is open. No one uses it. You can swim in there," he
said, pointing through the large double doors to the indoor pool.
"I've had some fun in there."

"Maybe I will," I said as he handed me my key card to room 169. "Nice
room number," I said with a smile that was anything but innocent.

"Yeah, maybe it will bring you some luck."

With that, I departed the lobby, checked into my room and stripped down.
I poured myself a drink from my flask, check the TV out and noted there
were no jack-off porno channels to view. So, I called my friend at the
front desk.

"Thad, does this hotel have any porno channels? I asked when he answered
the phone.

"Nope, but I have a DVD player and some porn movies behind the desk,"
he said. He wasn't exactly extending an invitation, but then again, he
made the offer.

"Well, maybe after my swim, you can show me what you have, Thad."

"I've got nearly nine inches--in case you're wondering," he said
mockingly.

"Wow, you are a big boy," retorted with a laugh. "No wonder you lost
it at 15. I'll be right down for my swim."

Having no suit, I put on a white cotton underwear thong, wrapped myself
in a towel, and headed for the pool. I entered the lobby as Thad was
completing the check-in of another guest, an older couple. His eyes
immediately roamed my body as I walked by. I'm 6'1, 177, I have dark
brown hair, moderately hairy chest, a treasure trail, very hairy legs,
and a bubble butt that I'm extremely proud of.

I entered the pool area and waited for the couple to leave the desk. As
I saw Thad look my way, I dropped the towel, put my hands inside my thong
to "adjust" my equipment and then laid down pool side to do some
stretches. I could see him watching me as his hand dipped below the
desktop to rub his crotch.

I stretched for three minutes or so, giving him a nice view of my swollen
crotch, smooth ass and fuzzy crack. My thong showed-off everything--from
the head of my cock to my butt crack. Then I stood and dove into the
pool head first and began doing some laps. About twenty minutes later, I
surfaced to find Thad standing poolside watching me.

"Nice style," he said.

"Thanks," I replied. "I hope you've enjoyed the view."

"Mmmmmmmmmmm, I have," he said as he sat down in a chair, his hands
gently massaging his tented crotch.

I got out of the pool, stretched some more in front of him and dried
myself off. Then, taking a chair next to his, I sat down and leaned my
hairy legs against his.

"Thad," something tells me you're a horny little fucker that is
looking for some fun with me. Would that be right?"

He didn't answer me. Instead, he leaned over toward me, placed his face
in my lap, hauled my cock out and tongued my piss slit. Then, he looked
up and smiled as he put my hardening cock back into the thong.

"We can't fuck around out here. I'll come to your room at ten
o'clock when I'm off duty. If you want, you can watch some vids behind
the desk `til then," he said. "My manager won't be coming in
tonight, only the old lady that has the night shift."

My hand moved to Thad's lap. I gave his cock and balls a hard squeeze
and kissed him at the same time. He took my tongue into his mouth. I
could taste both chocolate and nicotine in his mouth--a hot combination
considering the fact my cock was rock hard and already leaking.

"I'll see you at ten, after I get something to eat," was all I said as
I stood up to leave. He swatted my ass when I stood and said, "I can't
wait to eat your shit hole out man. See you at ten."

I went back to my room, showered, ordered a pizza for delivery and waited
for Thad to arrive.

At 10:10, I heard the door open. He used his master key to let himself
in. But the real surprise was the fact that he had stripped outside my
door before coming in. He walked in totally naked, carrying his clothes
in his hand. His cock was rock hard, his crotch neatly trimmed, his
balls shaved and his legs only showed a slight covering of light hair.
His chest and abs were smooth and well developed.

I stared at him as Thad closed the door and walked over to the bed where
I was propped up watching the tube. Without asking, Thad got between my
legs, lifted them over his shoulders and started rimming my ass out.

My moans of pleasure were loud, but not as loud as his. This kid might
be just 18, but he was an ass-eating pro. I used my hands to rub his
hair as I pushed my ass deeper into his mouth. I could feel his tongue
push through my ass ring. Damn, I though, he's amazing.

For what seemed like forever, Thad continued to eat my ass out. I had
showered, but hadn't had an enema, so I knew he was enjoying more than just
my hole. Then he looked up at me, grabbed my cock, again tongued my piss
slit and said, "when you need to piss, tell me. I wanna drink it."  Then he
dove down on my cock, sucking it like a kid's first lollypop.

I moved around so we could 69. I wanted to taste that nine inch cock.
It was fucking huge, not thick, but very long. And he was leaking precum
like he hadn't had sex in months. I sucked his cock and then spit his
precum onto his asshole as I began messaging with it my fingers.

One finger.

Two.

Three.

He was taking it my fingers up his ass like a sweet fuck boy should. I
kept spitting and finger fucking him as I sucked his cock. He thrust
that huge dick deep in my mouth, pleased I could take it all. Then, as
he fucked my face harder, I started spanking his ass. Leaving red marks
behind, his ass was on fire and he fucking loved it. As I spanked him, I
reached for my cock, pushed it deep into his mouth and started to piss.
I didn't even tell him what to expect. I just started gushing piss down
his throat while I fucked his face. The little fucker wasn't kidding.
He fucking loved it. He took it all, barely loosing a drop, drinking
everything I threw at him.

Four fingers.

Five.

I wasn't fisting him, but I was stretching his hole out as he drank my
piss. I could tell he loved being a pig. He took my fingers, my cock,
my spanking and my piss as if he wanted more. How could a kid like this
be so experienced out here in the middle of nowhere?

Then I rolled him over, lifted his legs up over my shoulders and replaced
my fingers with my cock. In one motion, I pushed everything I had up his
ass. He laid there screaming at me. "Fuck man, do it. Fuck me like a
whore. Use my ass, motherfucker."

I didn't need an invitation. I lifted his ass higher and fucked him
straight down. I pounded his ass like he wanted and he took everything I
dished out. As I fucked him, he grabbed his cock and started pissing --
aiming his stream for his mouth. Thad was a pure pig boy, for sure. He
loved it rough and wet. I watched him drink his piss as I kept pounding his
hard, smooth, tight ass. He kept pissing, drinking and begging for more.

Then, without a warning, I started to shoot my load of cum into his ass.
He cried out with delight as I filled his ass with every drop of cum I
could manufacture. I kept fucking him as I came. Round after round of
cum flooded his ass, leaking out and running down his legs onto his
balls.

The room reeked of sweat, piss and cum and I loved the raunchy smell.

My cock still hard and up his ass, I collapsed on top of him and kiss
him. I could taste the piss in that nasty mouth of his. My hairy chest
was covered in his piss as I pressed my body into his. I kept up a slow
fuck of his ass as I kept exploring his mouth. Then, he rolled us over,
him on top of me.

He pulled his ass off of my cock and slowly, very slowly, pushed his huge
cock into my ass. Smiling down at me, as if to say, "I dare you to stop
me," he entered my ass in one, slow, movement. I took it all.

Then suddenly, his gentle nature changed. He started fucking me hard,
fast and deep. He was giving it as good as he got. This angelic looking
lad was not only a pig, he was a mean fuck too. He pummeled my ass hard
and long as if he had been practicing for years.

I pushed into his cock, tightened my ass muscles, and squeezed his hard
cock. He was larger than normal by a long shot, but he fit perfectly as
he practically raped me there on the bed. Then I felt something new,
something strange. He was pissing again--this time up my ass. It
wasn't a huge load of piss, but I definitely felt him expand my guts.
He looked down at me and kept pissing as he fucked, watching my surprise,
watching me take it.

Then, totally dominating me, he switched roles again.

He pulled his cock out of my ass. Moved around on top of me and placed
his mouth on my asshole. "Squirt it man, squirt my piss out."
Shocked, but loving it, I did as he told me. I pushed on my ass like I
was trying to shit, then I felt his piss shoot outta my ass as his mouth
cupped it. He was drinking piss again, this time mixed with my ass
juices.

As he drank his piss from my ass, I grabbed his cock and started sucking
him. Pulling on his balls--HARD--I sucked his cock `til he rewarded me
with his load of sweet cream. It was a huge load and it shot everywhere.

Then after a minute or so, he collapsed on top of me this time. His cock
stayed in my mouth, his mouth stayed on my ass. The room was suddenly
quiet. I heard only the sounds of semi's rush by on the Interstate
outside.

He didn't ask, he simply announced that he was staying the night. We
ended up cuddling and falling asleep. Then, at 6 am I heard him yell
out, "shit, I'm fucked." I'm late and my mom's here to pick me up.
He sprang out of bed, threw his clothes on and gave me a quick kiss.

"Your Mom," I asked questioningly?

"Yeah, oh, right, I told you I was 18. I'm only 16, but don't worry,
that's no prob. She's used to picking me up here. Sometimes I pick
her up here too. We have an understanding, so don't worry."

With that, he was out the door while buttoning his shirt.

I laid there in bed. Fucked out. Satisfied. Smelling rank. And amazed
that that little fucker had taken advantage of me. Had I known his age,
I'd never have done it.

I guess ignorance is bliss.