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From: tag michaels
Subject: Adventures of a teenage hitchhiker pt IIWell this story ended up taking a turn that I hadn't anticipated, Not
that Its a bad thing. Still and all, N-Joi.
Hugs
Tag_m
I gotta tell ya it was pretty outta sight riding around in a chauffer
driven limousine. I didn't know where I wanted James to take me cuz home
wasn't really an option. I finally decided to have him drop me downtown
in front of the lobby of the most expensive hotel in the city, or so I'd
heard somewhere. The car didn't go unnoticed and neither did the fact
that a boy got out after the doorman opened the door for me.
I thanked James, he said it was his pleasure then drove off, the big old
car as silent as the night.I wandered into the massive lobby and plopped down into an overstuffed
chair away from people, wondering what to do. It was barely three and I
had two hundred smackaroo's in my pocket. I considered getting a room
just for the hell of it but decided against it."Excuse me sir," a voice said next me. I turned to see a man in a hotel
uniform squatting down more to my ear level, wondering how the hell he'd
snuck up on me like that."Are you with one of our quests?" I didn't know exactly what to say so
said,"Perhaps." He gave me a strange look then said that if I was going to
work the hotel I should dress better. I didn't have a clue what he was
talking about but I sure got one when he reached out to take hold of my
shirt."I believe I'm expecting him," another voice said and the uniform stepped
back."I'm sorry Mr. Mastay, I didn't realize he was your guest," the uniform
said in a voice reserved for servants then walked away. I turned as a
slender older man with a cane came into my view. I say
Top 100 Lolita older but not as
old as Nigel seemed to be."Come along then," he said as though he really was expecting me. I wasn't
sure where we were going but figured that if it was in the hotel I'd be
pretty safe. Besides, the man was walking with a pronounced limp. I
figured I could kick him in the leg and run if I actually had to.I followed him to the elevators and we went straight to the only one that
had another guy in a hotel uniform standing beside it. He punched a
button as we approached, greeted my savior by name using the same tone of
voice that the
Top 100 Lolita other uniform had used but didn't give me a second glance
as we stepped into the most fancy elevator I'd ever been in. The man
stood facing the door, not speaking, his hands resting on the knob of the
cane whose tip was planted in the carpet between his glossy black shoes.When the door opened another uniform greeted us, again, with the same
respect as the other two men. There were only a few doors that I could
see but we walked past them and turned down another hallway that, while
long, didn't seem to have many doorways either and didn't look like a
regular hotel hallway anyhow. It was much wider, had really nice carpet
and large pots of plants and actual trees. We finally stopped at a door,
the man fished out a key, and let us in. Wow!The place was huge, at least by what I was used to. There were doors on
both sides of a white marble tiled hallway at the end of which was a wall
of solid glass. I followed my host and stepped down into the living room
and looked out on the city, mountains, and water. I'd never been up this
high in my life and it was exhilarating. He told me to wait then puttered
around for a moment then asked me to follow him, which I did. We ended up
in a bedroom that was half the size of my dingy apartment and the man
told me to take a shower then meet him back in the living room and as he
turned to go he added,"Wear only the towel for now.""Okay", I thought to myself and did what the man asked making sure that I
thoroughly cleaned every nook and cranny that I owned. Finished, I fought
to get the tangles out of my hair then combed it back away from my face
as I didn't have anything to tie it off with. I wrapped the towel around
my waist and headed back out into the living room, trying not to trip on
the towel, and stood before the man, who'd sunk into a large chair.He looked me over, nodding his head then told me to take off the towel,
which I did. He nodded his head in approval, asked me to turn around then
said,"You're a very adorable young boy, do you know that?" He didn't wait for
an answer but went on. "Of course you do. Do you make liquid," he asked
and noticing the look on my face said, "Cum, do you cum yet?" I nodded my
head. "Perfect. What's your name?" I told him and he asked me to step
closer, which I did. He reached out and cupped my balls, which were kinda
shrunk up cuz of it being cool, but the heat of his hand felt good and my
cock started to get hard right off. He took hold of it with his other
hand and gently stroked it, giving me a full on boner in less than a
minute."Would you be willing to spend some time with me Tracy?" the implication
quite clear. I told him that depended on what he had in mind and he
chuckled, the first time I'd seen any emotion from him. "Well it wouldn't
entail intercourse; that I can promise you, but perhaps something a
little more oral." I got it and nodded my head. With that he leaned in
put his mouth over
Top 100 Lolita my cock and sucked me, one hand cupping and tugging on
my balls while the other one stroked my cock. Because I'd already spermed
three or four times that day it took awhile before I finally squirted and
the feelings of that cumming were just as great as the first one of the
day. I was sure that there wasn't a lot of stuff though.The man continued to suckle me until my cock head became so sensitive
that I couldn't stand it anymore and gently pulled back from the man."Well Tracy," he said, letting go of my stuff, "that was quite nice. I'm
having a little get together next Friday evening. I'd like you to serve
the champagne. You wouldn't be dressed much more than you are now but
there will only be men here, no females and you aren't here to have sex,
I already have people for that, all you have to do is look pretty which
you seem to do very well indeed. Are you interested?" I nodded my head he
said that he'd make arrangements with Dino."Um, I'm sorry sir but who is Dino?" He gave me a strange look then
asked,"Didn't Dino send you?" I shook my head. "I saw you get out of Nigel's
Rolls, how is it that you know him?" the man asked."He's a friend." The man nodded his
Top 100 Lolita head and said,"I see. Well, in any case Tracy please be freshly showered, wear your
hair down; it will look fine that way. Wear clean clothes, not that it
will matter because I'll have an outfit for you to wear. Plan on being
here until midnight at least, would that be a problem?" I shook my head.
"Splendid, any questions then?" I hesitated and the man caught it. He
reached inside of the jacket he was wearing and pulled out what looked
like a checkbook but it was like a long wallet. He pulled out a bill and
handed it too me."Consider this a deposit for your presence here on Friday Tracy," he said
as I took the fifty. "Go ahead and get dressed then come back out here."
My brain was a blaze of questions but I wasn't in a hurry to get answers.
I'd just gotten fifty bucks for a blow job, which seemed to be the going
rate, with a promise of more money on Friday. The man knew Nigel, whom I
trusted, so I felt I could trust this guy, what ever his name was.Back out in the living room the man asked where I lived and what was my
phone number, also asking if there was a time that he shouldn't call. He
wrote it down then said that he would be calling a cab for me on Friday
as it was important that I be there on time. I explained that I didn't
want any cab picking me up where I lived as it would cause people to ask
questions. The man nodded and complimented me on being smart as well as
beautiful then asked where I wanted to be picked up and I gave him the
name of a place a few blocks from my apartment and we settle on seven
that evening."All right then. Can you find your way out Tracy?" I nodded my head and
he smiled."Fine then, I'll see you on Friday." He turned and went about other
business as though I wasn't there so I did the same, turned and headed
for the door.Nothing of interest happened until Monday when my phone rang about ten in
the morning. I hadn't gotten dressed yet but had eaten breakfast and was
reading still in my underwear. Needless to say I was surprised to hear
Nigel's voice on the other end."Vincent gave me your phone number Tracy, I hope that is alright with
you." Nigel said. When I found out who Vincent was I assured Nigel that
it was fine and in fact I was rather glad that he had. Nigel seemed
pleased to hear that. He wondered if I might be free for lunch and could
he send James to pick me up. I was, he could, and told him I'd be in the
far corner of the parking lot in front of the Penny's store at North Town
mall. No way did I want that big old fucking limo anywhere near my house,
at least not in broad daylight. He chuckled and said that he was looking
forward to seeing me again. Truth be told I was looking forward to seeing
Nigel. I suspected that if I'd wanted to I could mine the old guy but I
didn't. I rather
Top 100 Lolita liked him. Besides I figured that he could play a big
part in making my future successful. How right that turned out to be.James picked me up at eleven thirty. I went for the back door on my own
but James had his door open and stopped me. "When you have a driver never
get the door for yourself, always wait for the driver to open it for
you." He said it with a smile and I nodded me head, waited for James to
get the door for me. The window between us was down and once we were in
traffic James said it was good to see me again and asked how I'd been,
using the word "sir" in his sentence. I just couldn't picture myself as a
"sir".We chatted a bit and I asked him who Dino was. He looked at me in the
mirror and I thought perhaps a scowl passed over his face but wasn't
sure. He asked why I asked, I explained, and he told me that the man was
someone that his master Mr. LaCourte-Nigel- and Mr. Mastay-the man at the
hotel, did business with from time to time. I just nodded my head, the
question still not really answered, and let it go.Nigel's houseman led me through the huge old home out to the back patio
where Nigel was sitting and going through a pile of papers that seemed
pretty official. He said he was very glad to see me, the smile on his
face backing up the statement, and I said ditto which caused him to
laugh. I commented on the view, a panorama of water dotted with boats and
ships as well as an island or two and another part of the city. Nigel
said it was very relaxing for him to sit out there and just look. We
chatted briefly then Nigel asked if we might spend some private time
together. I smiled and nodded my head.I followed him back into the house and up a sweeping staircase to the
second floor, down a hallway and into a huge bedroom. Nigel asked me to
sit on the edge of the bed, which I did, then he stood in front of me and
pulled my t-shirt up over my head. He rubbed on my chest, spent some time
gently pinching my little nipples and making them get hard. That was a
little bit of surprise to me. He then gently pushed me backwards so that
I was lying on my back with my feet resting on the side rail and went
about rubbing at the front of my jeans. I had gotten hard before I even
made it to the bedroom, knowing what was likely to happen. Nigel rubbing
on my cock only made it seem harder.He undid my belt, unsnapped and unbuttoned my jeans then rubbed on my
cock again, squeezing it through my underwear. I was getting pretty sexed
up over it, the feelings of being played with almost overwhelming. Nigel
finally put his fingers in the waistband and tugged while I automatically
lifted my little butt off the bed to help him. He took his time taking my
pants all the way off then just looked at my naked body."You are a most beautiful specimen of a boy Tracy," he whispered to me.
Nigel got to his knees on the floor between my legs then leaned forward
and kissed my balls then started licking them. He held the bag up and
licked down underneath the smooth soft skin, pulled them to one side and
licked in the crease of leg and pelvic bone and making me squirm from the
feelings. Nigel pulled my cock upright and licked Top 100 Lolita
it up and down like a
lollipop, swirling his tongue all around the underside of the head. I
heard myself moan slightly as he pulled my dick down even further and put
his mouth over it and sucked on me.He finally let go and worked his way back down, over my balls, licking me
and nuzzling my flesh with his lips. He finally asked me to pull my legs
back, which I did, then he put his hands behind my knees and pushed, as
far back as he could get them. I could feel the air on my butt hole then
Nigel's breath on me and then the warmth of his tongue as it moved across
my wrinkled little hole. I was shocked at first then glad that I'd washed
very carefully down there then I became aware of the feelings. As Nigel's
tongue worked all over my secret little spot, I thought I'd faint. Never
could I have imagined that my butt hole could feel so fucking good. I'd
not yet reached the stage where most teenage boys explore that part of
their body. I was still fascinated by jacking off and cumming. Nigel
introduced it and enlightened me to the incredible feelings of being
rimmed, a practice I would engage in throughout my life. I wallowed in
the feelings. I reached down and pulled my legs back then felt Nigel push
my butt cheeks farther open."Oh yes," I moaned and Nigel seemed to work harder, pushing his tongue
against the muscle as if to force it way inside my body."Oh fuck Nigel I have to cum soon, make me cum Nigel, please." Amazingly
enough I'd hadn't jacked off that morning and if memory served me
correctly I hadn't done it on Sunday either. I was sure my balls were
literally crawling on the inside with sperms that were panting to get
loose.Nigel stopped and stood up, asking me to move onto the bed and turn head
to foot. As soon as I did he sat down and began gently rubbing my,
running his hand over my chest and nipples, then down onto my flat belly
and taking hold of my raging boner again and slowly stroking me."I think I could look at your body and play with it all day Tracy," he
said in a soft voice."I think I could let you Nigel," I told him. He said that he was glad
that we were in agreement with that. He turned a round a little, leaned
down and took my cock into his mouth again and from that position he
could take it all the way down until his nose poked my skin. I rose my
hips slightly, pushing my cock up into his mouth as he sucked me and
since I was already in a fog of hotness I squirted pretty quickly."Ohhhh fuck," I moaned as I came suddenly, pushing my hips way up off the
bed. Nigel stayed with me, stroking my cock as I squirted out into his
mouth, his tongue licking my cock head on the outstroke and his throat
muscles squeezing when it was all the way inside of his mouth. I finally
relaxed back onto the bed, panting like a race horse. Nigel took my cock
from his mouth but continued to gently stroke my cock and feel on my
balls."I think you produced quite a bit more liquid my
Top 100 Lolita boy," Nigel said after a
few moments of allowing me to recuperate. I told him I hadn't beat off
for a couple of days and he nodded his head in understanding. "Are you
hungry for lunch Tracy?" I nodded my head in response. Nigel got up and
went to a phone on the nightstand on the other side of the bed and told
whoever was on the other end to bring up lunch. I voiced my concern about
being naked and Nigel said that his valet was accustomed to seeing naked
boys in his room but that if I was uncomfortable with that I could go
into the bathroom. I nodded my head and slid off the bed and followed
Nigel into a big open room that had clothes on hangers, and dresser
drawers built into the wall.Nigel didn't have to tell where to go from there as I could see the tiled
floor of the bathroom through an open door. As Nigel turned to leave I
took his hand and stopped him then moved in close and hugged the old man.
He put his arms around me right off and held me to him. I took in the
fragrance of his cologne, a somewhat heavy scent although not at all
overpowering as he seemed to use it sparingly. Nigel rested his chin on
the top of my head as he held me."Oh how I wish I were a younger man Tracy," he said. A knock at the door
prompted Nigel to back away from me and as I watched him head toward the
door I saw him put his hand up to where his eyes were and wondered
briefly if he was crying or something. I went into the bathroom, again, a
large open space that had a toilet and what looked like a weird sort of
toilet looking thing. Of course it was a bidet but I didn't know that
then. I sort of nosed around without opening things; saw that he had
another large separate room that was the shower. He also had towel racks
on the wall that were plugged into a wall socket. Strange."You can come back out Tracy," Nigel said as he entered the bathroom. I
went to him and took hold of his hand and he led me out onto a balcony
that had the same view as the living room except that there were no
shrubs or trees to block the view. And the view was pretty darn
incredible. I enjoy it still today. Nigel directed me to a small round
table and a quick glance told me that I could be out on the balcony fully
naked and no one could see me so I plopped down in the vacant chair close
to where Nigel would sit.Lunch, according to Nigel, were lamb chops with a mint sauce, some
garlicky mashed potatoes and a green salad, the latter being the only
thing of the three that I'd ever eaten before. The rest of it was pretty
tasty. We talked as we ate, Nigel doing most of the asking and me
answering. I told him about my meeting with Vincent and asked if he was
going to be there Saturday night and he shook his head."I don't generally attend those sorts of gatherings. I prefer smaller
more intimate settings which reminds me. I asked you last week about your
willingness to be with another boy." I nodded my head and he went on. "A
friend will be here sometime next week and I've told him a little bit
about you Tracy. He will have a boy with him and would like very much for
you to spend some time with the boy, with both my friend and I observing.
How do you feel about that?" I felt fine about it but like I said before,
I tended to pretend that I had to think about something before I gave an
answer. I was fine with being with another boy although I wasn't sure
exactly what they had in mind but I trusted Nigel so I wasn't worried."My friend would be very grateful if you would spend some time with the
boy." I nodded my head, Nigel said that he was glad and reached over to
pat my naked thigh. He went on to say that if Vincent only wanted me to
serve champagne then that's all that I would do although some of the men
that would be there would undoubtedly want to spend time with me. Nigel
told me that I could do that if I wanted to but that some of Vincent's
guests tended to play a little rough so if possible I should wait until I
had a chance to talk it over with Nigel who would let me know who was
safe and who wasn't. Then I asked him who Dino was and Nigel paused,
looking at me as if deciding before answering."Dino is a man who sometimes provides boys for those who like the company
of boys, although I don't care for the man so don't use him very often."
Nigel smiled at me and said that if I were to spend time with him that
he, Nigel, wouldn't need Dino's services. I asked what he meant by
providing boys and Nigel explained that there were plenty of boys on the
city streets who were on the run or wanted to make money and there were
plenty of men who wanted to spent time with such boys. Dino was one of
the men who supplied them. Nigel went on to say that I would be better
served by avoiding the man and when I asked why he said that he tended to
get rough with his boys, often supplied them with alcohol or drugs and
that he, Nigel, just didn't like the man very well.We finished lunch and moved to one of those porch swings with padding and
a covering for shade. Nigel sat next to me, his hand on my thigh, rubbing
slightly up and down, and sometimes tickling his fingers along the
sensitive inner part. We didn't talk, just gently rocked and it wasn't
long before my dick was standing straight up in the air again. Nigel
turned sideway on the seat and continued rubbing but moved up further and
cupped my balls and gently tugged and squeezed on them. I simply leaned
back, spread my legs and closed my eyes. I loved how his hand felt as he
worked on me, eventually moving upward and taking hold of my rigid cock
and stroking me.It was great being out there with Nigel, the warm sun and a slight breeze
caressing my Top 100 Lolita
body along with Nigel's hand doing the same thing then the
warmth of his mouth as he engulphed my rock hard cock in his mouth. I
hadn't had any other blow jobs to speak of so I figured that Nigel was
about the best cocksucker in the world. Nigel finally stopped and I
opened
Top 100 Lolita my eyes and watched him stand up then he took my hand, encouraging
me to follow him. We went to his bed and he sat with his back to a rather
ornately carved headboard."Come," he said and I knew that he wanted me to fuck his mouth like I'd
done in the car. I got on the bed and straddled his lap and he moved a
little bit to line my cock with his mouth. He licked and slurped all
over my cock, cupped my balls while running a finger underneath them and
tickling at the beginning of my crack. He finally pulled my cock down and
took it into his mouth and like the last time, he put his hands on my
butt and encouraged me to fuck into his mouth, not that I needed any
encouragement. Nigel's hands roamed up and down my back, under my butt,
onto my butt cheeks while I moved my hips and slid in and out of the warm
recesses of his mouth. I loved it so much and wondered briefly what it
would be like to actually fuck someone, to stuff my hard young cock into
a tight hole, almost any tight hole. I got pretty excited pretty fast and
before I knew it I was overwhelmed by the feelings of my sperm rushing up
my dick and exploding into Nigel's mouth. Okay, perhaps exploding is too
strong a word as I rarely exploded, however, it would be less than a year
before it would explode sending streams of sperm as far my eyebrows.My cock head became too sensitive and I had to pull away from Nigel's
grip, the old man letting go reluctantly. I settled down onto his lap,
making sure not to put all my weight on him and rested my hands on his
shoulder. I'd only been with him twice but I was beginning to really like
him. Maybe it was because I'd never known my grandparents or because I
had no adult males in my life except for teachers. I don't know the
reason now nor did I care to question it then. I liked Nigel and that was
that. I leaned down and kissed his forehead then moved from his lap and
sat next to him and we stayed that way for about a minute not saying a
word."You're good company Tracy," he finally said, patting my leg. "Thank
you." I rested my hand on top of his, my fingers feeling the rumpled
effect of his wrinkled skin and blood veins, and smiled up at him."You're good company too Nigel." Our first of many poignant moments was
interrupted by the low ring of the phone next to his bed. Nigel answered,
listened, then hung up."I'm afraid that I have to go Tracy; business calls." I told him I
understood as we both climbed off the bed. I had to pee so did that first
then came back and I got dressed, Nigel watching me from where he sat in
an armchair. When I was finished he pulled out some money and handed it
to me and when I saw that it was a pair of hundred dollar bills I started
to protest. Nigel put his hand up and motioned for me to stop. When I
tried to continue to speak he wagged a finger at me."Listen to me please. One, it's my money and I'll spend it how I wish.
Two I told you, never sell yourself short and three, this is what your
time is worth to me. To someone else it might be worth more, or it might
be worth less; either way is of no interest or consequence to me. Do you
understand?" I nodded my head he smiled, saying,"Good boy." I rode downtown with them and we parted ways in front of the
building where Nigel had the business to take care of and I told him
that I'd call him in a couple of days.The rest of the week until Friday was mostly uninteresting although on
Tuesday I hitchhiked north on the interstate for a change which was sort
of cool. I got a ride up with a young couple who were headed to Canada,
which was farther than I wanted to go on my first trip. I bailed out when
they stopped to get gas in a small town along the way and almost
immediately got a ride with a cowboy sort of dude in bright red pickup
with guns hanging in the back window. I say cowboy cuz he was wearing one
of those cowboy type hats, faded Wrangler jeans, cowboy boots and a sort
of fancy type shirt with curly cue thingies above the pockets. And he
kinda talked like a cowboy.But he seemed young. Not like me young but maybe like the pot dealer in
the van maybe. He was blonde like I was but more like that they call
dishwater blonde, a darker sandy sort of color. He didn't have any hair
on his face either so all in all I doubted that he was getting into any
bars, at least legally."So what's a purty young fellah like you doin thumbin around these
parts?" he asked in a cowboy sort of drawl."Just checkin out the neighborhood," I told him. He smiled and said he
had a hood I could check out. I uttered a "huh" and he smiled again and
said his hooded python."You mean like a snake?" He nodded his head and said,"Yup, I reckon so." It seemed interesting to me and it wasn't like I was
on any schedule so I said sure. We were on a country road and he turned
off onto a dirt road that ended fairly quickly at a small farm house
where a couple of dogs came running out to meet the truck. We got out and
he petted the dogs that then came and introduced themselves to me. I
followed him into the house and was immediately taken by the trophies and
photos on the wall of my new friend riding bucking horses, roping calves,
and all kinds of other stuff. I saw a couple of plaques with the name Roy
Aikins on them so assumed that was his name. He called for me come to
where he was so I went into a hall, saw rooms on both ends so called out.
He answered and I went in the direction of his voice. I was sort of
excited. I'd never seen a python before.I went into the room and stopped dead. The guy presumed to be Roy was
standing by a window and facing me. His jeans were opened and hanging out
over the waistband of his underwear was the biggest cock I'd ever seen,
and might possibly ever see in my life. The thick white tube looked
almost grotesque as it hung there. I should explain that I hadn't seen
all that many cocks in my life. I wasn't required to take PE in school
because of a heart valve problem so hadn't been exposed, as it were, to
males other than those few boys that I'd pissed in front of when out on
boyhood safari's or the males I'd seen thus far in my thumbing travels.
Still and all I wasn't sure that there were that many cocks out there in
the whole world that looked quite like Roy's."This here's the python I was telling you about," he said and cupped his
hand underneath it about half way down the shaft and leaving plenty of
room on either end of it. "Bet you never seen a pecker this big before."
I shook my head in agreement that I hadn't. The thing looked as big
around as a baseball bat but the tip was missing, he didn't have a head
on his like I did. The mystery was soon resolved when he stroked himself
and I was amazed all over again. In
Top 100 Lolita all the cocks I'd seen I'd never seen
one that was uncircumcised so when he pulled the skin back and exposed
the fact that he really was like me I thought to myself what a fucking
outta sight toy that must be."Wanna touch it? Let me see yours." I was a little reluctant. I wasn't
sure just what I could do with something that big. Fuck just jacking the
thing off would require both hands and I imagined that when he came it
could be like a fire hose."I'll give ya ten bucks." Then he laughed and said, "Better yet I'll give
ya a ride back to town."That scared me. I wasn't diggin that scene no way. I'd never really
encountered adversity when I hitched and I vowed on the spot that if I
got out of this one relatively safely I'd be very careful about putting
myself in that sort of position ever again. In any case my expression
registered on Roy because he said he was only kidding, of course he'd
give me a ride even if I didn't do anything but he's sure be grateful if
I'd consent to messin around a tad."Ain't never seen a boy as purty as you are, never seen a purty boy's
pecker either. Cummon it'll be fun. I'll give you ten buck and I promise
to take you back to town." His voice had softened so I nodded my head and
shucked my denim jacket off then started to work on my belt. It wasn't
the ten bucks of course. It was the opportunity to spend some time with
such a monstrous cock."Great," Roy said and kicked his boots off then shoved his jeans and
underwear to the floor and stepped out of them then stood facing me and
gently stroking on his growing python. He still had his shirt on and his
cock was starting to get hard, pushing up between the shirt tails. I
kicked my shoes off then undid my jeans and pushed them down to my knees.
I looked down, as I almost always did when letting my dick out for air,
but this time I
Top 100 Lolita wasn't as excited about my recent growth as I had been
in the past. In fact I was a little embarrassed.My size didn't seem to faze Roy much however. He didn't laugh or make any
comments on how puny I was down there. I guess that he just accepted that
he was king of the fucking jungle in the endowment arena no matter what."Damn boy you may be young but you're just as purty in basement as ya are
in the attic." He dropped to his knees in front of me and helped me step
out of my jeans and briefs then held my t-shirt up out of the way and
took hold of my half stiffened cock. Roy-I assumed-wasted no time but
leaned his head down and put his mouth over my cock and sucked me. I
pulled my shirt up so that he could concentrate on what he was doing and
I watched as he suckled me and stoked his cock until it was full on hard.
The goddamned thing was huge. And I wanted to play with it. I gently
pulled away from Roy and he looked up at me with a questioning eye."I cum pretty easy Roy; your name is Roy isn't it?" He nodded his head as
he stood up, asked my name, I told him as I stepped back to give the
thing room to move."How fucking big is that thing anyhow Roy?" He said that it kind of
depended on how hard he pushed a measuring tape into his pubic bone but
essentially it was about twelve and five sixteenths inches long and eight
and a quarter inches around at the base. It didn't narrow significantly
toward the tip which was as big as a medium sized apple. Roy took his
shirt off giving me a full on view of the works, his large balls hanging
low between his thighs. His pubes were a thick nest of dark brown curls
with a thin love trail up his flat belly to his navel. I reached out and
took hold of him, my fingers barely encircling the thick shaft. I stroked
him, amazed at how his skin slipped so easily back and forth over the fat
swollen head."Never seen a pecker in its natural state huh?" he asked knowingly. All I
could do is shake my head. "Wanna try and blow it?""I've never done it before but I can try," I responded and Roy suggested
we lay on his bed."I bet you can suck yourself if you wanted to," I said as he lay back on
the bed, his cock head reaching up past his belly button. He smiled at
me."I have. Now let's see if you can." So there it was, my first time
sucking cock and I get what I figured to be the biggest one in the known
universe. I sat next to him and pulled it upright then angled it toward
me. The thing reminded me of a floor shift I'd seen once in an old pickup
truck. The tip was all shiny from his precum so I started by licking it
off then putting my mouth down over the helmet shaped knob. I didn't get
much further than that cuz my mouth was pretty full but I still managed
to suck on it and swirl my tongue over the satiny surface.I stroked him as I sucked and noticed right away that I could move the
skin over his cock head while I did it which prompted me to investigate
that little process. I pulled it all the way in place then tried to put
my tongue down inside the hole, which was impossible but fun to try.My mouth got sore pretty fast and I had to stop so we swapped places and
Roy went back to sucking on my cock. He had turned around though so I
could still jack him off, which I did. He could suck pretty good, not as
good as Nigel but still I felt myself getting all tingly and stuff."You wanna try something," he asked after he took my cock from his mouth.
Of course I told him it depended on what "it" was. "Let me fuck you
between the legs." I was confused so he explained it too me and I told
him I'd do it as long as he wasn't planning on putting that thing in my
ass. He smiled and said that he promised he wouldn't but regardless it
would be a little messy. I figured that he meant when he spermed but that
wasn't what he was talking about. He got up off the bed, left the room
and came back with a bottle of liquid and a towel, his great big dick
bobbing along and pointing the way like a fucking big fat arrow."This here's like a massage oil. I need to smear my pecker with it
otherwise when I put it tween your legs and try to hump it'll be too
dry." Okay, I could dig that. I watched as Roy slathered the head and
about half the shaft in the oil then told me to lay on my back and he
smeared some more on my inner thighs. He then had me roll to my side and
sort of stick my butt out toward him as he lay down on the bed behind me.
I felt his flesh touch mine then sneak in between my thighs."Hold your legs tight together otherwise it'll be like fucking air," he
said. I clenched down and Roy muttered a "yes" half under his breath. He
put an arm around my waist and held onto my cock and began fucking, his
big slippery cock sliding back and forth along my butt crack and between
my thighs. His hand was still slippery from the oil so my cock slipped
back and forth in his hand as he fucked me. Looking down, I could see the
head as it came out in front then disappeared again and I have to say
that, overall, it was a pretty hot happening.As usual my body didn't give me much warning that it was ready to shoot.
I felt a tingly feeling in my balls then my belly then I was creaming out
onto the towel that had been laid out in front of me."Oh fuck oh fuck," I groaned as I squirted which seemed to cause Roy to
pick up speed."Almost, almost, hang on purty boy I'm gonna cum, oh yes ohhhhhhhhh," and
his voice trailed off. Roy let go of my dick and just held me tight,
fucking that big stick between my thighs. The head was sticking out the
front when he shot so I got to watch the stream of white goo blast out
onto the brown towel. Of course he kept on fucking between my legs so
when he pulled back, his cum oozed out between my thighs. I felt the
thing pulse between my legs, watched it shoot when the head was poking
out again, and I had been correct in my guess that he would make a whole
lot of sperms.Roy finally stopped and lay still for a moment, the head sticking out
from between my thighs and oozing cum out onto my flesh. He stayed that a
bit before he pulled back out and rolled onto his back. "Better use that
towel tween your legs Tracy," he said, which was my intention as well and
after folding it then cleaning myself I rolled to
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at Roy, or his cock."You ever fuck anybody with that thing?" I asked him. He shook his head."Nobody round here knows I'm queer although all the boys know how big my
cock is from being in the showers as school. I got all hotted up with a
girl from down the way one time but when she saw it she got really
scared." Couldn't say as I blamed her for that. I took hold of him again
and slid his skin back and forth over the head, still amazed at that, and
perhaps even a little bit jealous."Wanna see a cool trick?" he asked. I nodded my head and he told me to
get on my knees and he did the same. "Get in close and hold your pecker
down like this," he said, showing me what he wanted. Then he got in close
and touched the tips of our cocks together. He pulled his skin out over
his dick head and worked it over the head of my cock sort of like putting
on a sock or something. It was sorta cool. He pulled it back off,
actually it wouldn't stay there very well, then sat back and leaned over
and put his cock head in his mouth. By god he could suck his own cock.After that little demonstration he asked if I would like to fuck him."Not actually really fuck me but do sort of what I did to you and lay on
top of me and sort of just hump like you was fuckin." I shrugged my
shoulders, said okay so Roy got the lotion stuff and smeared a whole
bunch of it on his belly and his cock then did the same thing to me. I
about shit when he slid his slippery hand up over my cock head. "Course
we're gonna hafta take a shower after this Tracy, ain't no way to wipe it
all off." I had figured that out when I saw how much of the stuff he was
putting on his body.Once it was all done he had me lay on top of him which was sorta okay but
that big cock did get in the way some. He held onto my slender little
butt and told me to hump him, squeezing and pulling on my butt cheeks. It
felt really good, totally outta sight, my slippery dick sliding gently
back and forth on his flat belly and mashing up against Roy's pole. Then
Roy quickly rolled up over and he started doing it to me. I liked it a
whole lot better that way. I got hotted up pretty quickly and so did Roy
and when he was ready to cum he said he wanted to squirt his sperm on me.
Although that had never occurred to me before, I was all for it.Roy humped against me a minute or so longer, moving his ass from side to
side to create different feelings. I could feel his big balls as they
rode on top of mine or mashed against the base of my cock and found
myself putting my hands on Roy's ass, helping him do his job. It felt
interesting to me, how his muscles tightened up as he fucked his big cock
against my belly. He stopped all of a sudden and got to his knees and
started jacking off, using both hands. I watched his big nuts swaying
between his legs as he stroked, then the snake started spitting at me.
That was groovy as all hell.The first shot squirted out over my stuff and landed on my chest and left
a streak of sperm that almost reached my belly button. There were six
more squirts after that and it was so fucking hot that somewhere in the
middle of Roy's sperming I cummed too. The slipperiness of my cock caused
a good cum and my hips went up off the bed from the feelings as my little
pecker shot out a couple of wads of cum that landed in amongst Roy's. I
got a shot of Roy's juice across the back of my jacking hand and some
more of it dribbled down to drop on my balls and without even thinking
about it I reached down with my other hand and rubbed his sperm into my
smooth nuts as though it were lotion or something.Roy's cock finally quit shooting and dribbling and he moved off from
above me and lay next
Top 100 Lolita to me."That was funner than wrestling a pig in mud," he told me with a grin.
"Damn boy I wished that you lived closer, we could have a hell of a good
time." He was right but then I was finding good time's just about
everywhere I went."Maybe you could move Roy, come down to Seattle. I bet you'd be the most
popular cowboy in town.""Probly the only cowboy in town is more like it. Naw, I'm a country boy
sure as god made little apples," he said, adding, "Come on lets get this
mess cleaned up. Damn you look good covered in juice." I had to agree
that getting splattered was sort of fun but the feelings were wearing off
and the cum was starting to run so a shower seemed like a good idea.Roy dropped me off at the entrance to the freeway twenty minutes later
after we swapped phone numbers and I promised to come back up and see him
sometime. As I stood waiting for someone to show some mercy and give me
a lift I considered the past hour. I doubted that I would ever see a cock
to rival Roy's. Of course in another ten years a porn star would emerge
that was touted as having the biggest cock in porn. While that may have
been true but when I finally saw it, in person I might add, I still felt
that Roy was bigger than John Holmes.I also wondered what it would feel like
Top 100 Lolita to have that thing shoved up my
butt however that thought didn't last long as I figured there was no way
it would ever happen. Something smaller perhaps but not that. Then I got
to thinking and wondering what it would actually feel like to get fucked.
After Nigel's introduction to the hot feelings of being licked down there
I wondered what other pleasures might be found. I knew that gay guys
fucked each other and while I didn't think I was gay Top 100 Lolita
I began to entertain
the thought of giving it a try, just to see. Little did I know how that
would turn out.
