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The Hallmark Card Store Guy
I was in the local mall at the Hallmark Card Store looking for a birthday card for a good friend of mine when I heard a voice call to me, "Can I help you find anything sir?"
I looked up into the face of probably the most gorgeous guy I had ever seen before in my entire life. Or at least in a Hallmark Card Store. After all why would a good looking hunk like this work in a card store?
He was tall. Maybe 6' 4" or 5" and he had that kind of short punked up hair that was gelled and looked so hip and cool. His smile was huge and his lips were just begging to be kissed and he had this incredible happy expression in his deep brown eyes.
"Um....well....I am looking for a birthday card for a friend of mine," I mumbled suddenly tongue tied in front of this young god. He appeared to be about 19 and I guessed he was a student at the local college. He was wearing a t-shirt which seemed a few sizes to small for him and his arm muscles bulged in the short sleeves stretching the thin material. His long arms were covered and cris crossed with lots and lots of veins running up and down their entire length and he had these long delicate fingers.
Holy shit he was a package and a half. My cock was twitching in my pants as I looked at him noticing and memorizing everything about him in just an instant. I knew I was probably blushing but what the hell he was HOT. Freaking fucking HOT!
"Girl or guy?" he asked.
"...um.... girl or guy?" I repeated acting stupid and feeling twice as stupid.
"The card sir. Is your friend a girl or a guy?" he asked in his husky and incredibly sexy voice that sent shivers up and down my spine from my toes to the tip of my head.
"Oh...yeah...sorry about that.... it’s a guy," I answered as I watched his cute Adam’s Apple bob up and down in his neck. Oh shit I felt like my legs were turning to jelly and I might faint just looking at this guy.
"A good friend or just an acquaintance," he asked as I followed him down the aisle of cards. "And do you want funny or serious?"
I was looking at his back and his long hairy legs with these beautiful well defined calf muscles. I suspected he must be a runner from the looks of his lean fit legs. He was wearing sandals and his toes were long and arched. He was wearing these baggie kind of shorts that were riding down on his hips and I could see a bold tan line separating his dark tanned back from his pure white bubble butt. The ass crack was visible and I was hypnotized by it as he walked down the aisle. Damn the dress code at this card store was GREAT!
He stopped and turned suddenly and looked at me letting his eyes run up and down my body. I was 35 to his 19. I had dark jet black hair to his brown hair. I was maybe 5'11" on a good day to his 6"5". I was good looking and he was GREAT looking. I was maybe medium hot and he was turned up all the way fire breathing HOT! My legs were smooth and almost hairless to his curly brown haired ones. My arms were strong and so were his. Damn we were pretty close in everything except ages. I wondered what he looked like naked and I wondered if he was straight or gay.
"So is your friend a good friend and do you want funny?" he asked still letting his eyes roam up and down my body.
I hesitated for a moment or two and then said, "Um...oh sorry....he is a really good friend and yeah I think I do want it funny."
"So is he..." and here he lowered his voice and sort of looked around the store to see if anyone was listening. "A really, really close friend or just you know a friend friend." And then he ran the flat palm of his hand slowly across his abs.
He watched me watch him and then smiled again and reached out the same hand he had just used to touch himself to shake mine and said, "Oh yeah by the way my name is Stephen and my mom owns the store and I am helping her out today. In case you were wondered why I was dressed so casually. Someone bailed on her and she called me in a panic."
I laughed and almost fainted from his touch as he gripped my hand in his with a firm strong grip and shook my hand. I felt electric sparks flying up and down my hand and arm. I finally let go and stuttered and said, "Yeah... I.... was.....like kind of wondering Stephen. I shop here all the time and have never seen you before."
"Yeah my mom just bought the place a few weeks ago," he said smiling. "Well if I was your friend and you were sending me a card I really think this one is cute and funny and well.....a bit sexy too." he said taking a card from the rack and showing it to me. It was indeed cute and sexy and very funny. It made me laugh and Stephen laughed along with me as we stood there and read the card together. His laugh was infectious. He was standing really close to me as we read the card.
"So you like it man?" he asked.
"Like...It? Oh...yeah it is perfect. Thanks Stephen. Oh ...yeah...I am sorry. My name is Jake. So you at App State?" I asked still holding the card as he turned to find me an envelope.
"Yeah I am a sophomore and am majoring in Recreational Science. It’s OK. Here is the envelope. So anything else you need today?" he asked me looking me in the eyes and slowly running his tongue over his lips.
"Not today but thanks for your help. This card is great. I....um..... really enjoyed meeting you man." I said.
"Me too. Look let me ring you up," he said walking next to me. I could smell his musky rich manly scent as he brushed against me to get by. It was intoxicating and again I almost fell down on my knees to worship at the feet of this young god come down to earth. Why did I act this way? I was such a freak sometimes. Shit I needed to find me some sex. I was gay through and through but I wasn’t out at all. Not to my family. Not to my friends and certainly not to my co-workers at the local lumber company where I worked the counter. Lots of hot guys each and every day but no one ever seemed gay. Not your normal gay hangout.
I had known I was gay since I was like 16 years old and had maybe 5 or 6 sexual encounters with other guys over the years. Not a full dance card by any means. Usually I danced with myself and I had gotten quite good at jerking off to my fantasy date. None of them had been my dream date but they had been fun and I enjoyed getting my rocks off with another guy. I especially loved just laying with another guy kissing and hugging but most of the ones I had been with just wanted rough, raw and fast SEX! They didn’t seem to be looking for a relationship. They wanted to shoot and run so to speak. I dreamed of finding a long term man to live with but so far it hadn’t happened. I certainly didn’t think it would happen with Stephen but I would suck on his cock in a heart beat if he let me.
I followed that cute ass crack back up the aisle not taking my eyes off it as it walked away in front of me. Damn he was so fine. That tan line was mesmerizing. I let Stephen ring up my purchase and felt his finger tips as he placed my change in the palm of my hand.
He looked around the store again as I was getting ready to leave. He had my bag in his hand and was handing it to me when he smiled at me and said, "Look I get a break in a minute. Can we like meet outside in the parking lot for a minute and just talk? I mean if that’s Ok and you want to."
Oh shit what did he just say???? He wanted to meet me in the parking lot and talk? Should I faint now or later? "Um......um...yeah.... I would like that Stephen. I.... am..... driving a dark blue Toyota 4 x 4 pick-up."
"Cool. I’ll be out in a minute. Let me just tell my mom I am taking a break," he said practically running to the back of the store to find his mom.
I floated out to my truck wondering what the hell was going to happen? Shit stuff like this never happened to me. Never. In my dreams maybe but never in real life. I mean most of the guys I had been with I had met at a gay bar I had found in Winston-Salem. I had never met anyone this close to home. I found my truck, got inside and tilted the rear view mirror to glance at myself. I looked OK I thought. I was an OK looking guy. I put the mirror back and suddenly the passenger side door opened and Stephen jumped in quickly. He was out of breath but smiling.
"Nice ride man. Look why don’t you drive over there at the end of the parking lot under that group of trees." he said pointing to a deserted part of the parking lot, "I only have about 20 minutes before I need to get back to the store."
I started my truck and started to drive and saw that Stephen was undoing the tie string on his baggies and lifting his hips up and then he pushed his shorts and boxers down to his ankles. Oh shit what was going on here? He then quickly stripped off his t-shirt revealing a magnificent upper body. Beautiful large erect nipples with light brown hairs covering his pecs, chest and abdomen. He had at least an 6 pac set of abs and an Apollo’s Belt that led my eyes right down to a crotch filled with lots and lots of furry curly brown pubic hairs. So freaking hairy I thought. I usually went for smoother men but hell I wasn’t going to tell Stephen that. Somehow with his cock exposed and ready for me it didn’t seem the right time to bring that subject up. The cab of the truck was filled with the overpowering aroma of a mans musky scent. Musk and sweat. Stephen began to rub and stroke his beautiful cock bringing it up to its full height. He was primed and ready and already about 2/3 hard and getting harder by the minute.
Damn nothing like this had ever happened to me before. Was I dreaming? Was this really happening? Was this a set-up? A joke? By the time I had parked my truck and turned off the engine Stephen was completely rock hard and I saw pre-cum was oozing out of this huge purple mushroom tip on his long seven-inch cock as he squeezed and stroked his manhood. God it was a gorgeous piece of prime Grade A college 19 year old man meat. And from the look on his face he knew it. He turned to face me and shifted his butt around leaning back against the door and putting one leg up against the back of the seat and the other stretched out across the cab. His legs were so covered with brown curly hairs. He was completely exposed to my view and he was freaking gorgeous. He could have been a male model or something. His cock was engorged and pulsing as he squeezed and teased it pushing it down with two fingers so that it touched the seat.
He looked at me and moaned, "Oh shit I am so freaking horny. Thank God you came along today. Come on man we don’t have all day. Get to work on this bad boy before I bust a nut and blow my load all over the inside of your truck. I need it bad man. So freaking bad. Give me some head."
Without any hesitation I quickly scooted over and leaned down to grab that hard shaft away form its owner. As I lowered my face I opened my mouth and lips and felt the head as he entered my mouth brushing its slimy sensitive surface against my lips causing Stephen to cry out, "Oh FUCK yes that is what I am talking about. You know it man. You know what my bad boy needs."
My head bobbed up and down as one hand ran itself up across his hairy chest and found his nipples. I tweaked and squeezed on each one in turn. He was twisting and moaning as his hips lifted and thrust up and down. I took my other hand and shifted it to his low hanging ball sac which I grabbed and squeezed hard as I massaged his nuts in the palm of my hand. God he had a great set of low hangers. I loved them low and I loved them hanging.
"Oh shit yes. Oh that is so sweet man. HELL YES SUCK IT GOOD!" Stephen said as I felt his hands on the back of my head and he pushed down lightly with hands as he thrust up with those incredible hips of his.
I lifted my head until the lip of the tip of his cock was stopped by my lips and then lowered down squeezing my lips as tight as I could around that pulsing hard shaft. He shivered with delight as I sucked on his cock. I took my hand that was massaging his ball sac and ran my index finger straight up into that hairy crack of his. He lifted his hips and his ass checks spread apart as I ran my finger up and down the hairy crack finally finding his waiting puckered hole among all that hair. I dipped my finger tip in up till the first joint and then withdrew it as Stephen moaned loudly.
He was tight and I suspected his hole was a virgin hole as I pushed up and inside till I reached the knuckle of my middle finger and then I twisted it around and around as Stephen bucked and moaned as I worked him over with both my hands, fingers, my mouth, lips and tongue.
"Oh shit Jake go ahead and squeeze my balls again. PLEASE! Ahhh yes squeeze them harder man. Make me feel it," Stephen begged me rubbing my hair with both his hands.
I withdrew my finger from his hole and sort of let it wipe itself off in the hairs of his crack until I found that fleshy sac which contained his sensitive nuts. I grabbed them as requested and squeezed them hard knowing I was causing him pain but shit he asked for it and he seemed to really enjoy what I was doing as he bucked and thrust and twisted on the seat of my truck.
"Oh sweet man. That is so freaking intense man. Ohhhhhh Shit......Here comes my fucking load. Oh fuck man jerk me," Stephen said loudly. "Jerk it man. Jerk it hard!"
I took my hand and started to jerk on his shaft. Up and down and up and down. Faster and faster until my hand was a blur and I just held the tip inside the entrance of my mouth waiting for his explosion. I felt him clench all his muscles and raise his hips high off the seat to explode his load into my mouth. It felt hot and warm and moist and creamy as he shot load after load after load. I swallowed as fast as I could but some of his cum was escaping out of the corners of my mouth and rolling down my chin as I continued to stroke and pull on his cock.
I lifted my head and licked my lips with a satisfied smack of my lips and then went back to work on the sensitive cock head making Stephen twist on the seat some more. "Holy shit careful man. Oh shit that is so sweet." he said. "Oh fuck that is so radical man. Oh damn man what a load that was."
I lifted my head and began to kiss his cock and then his balls and his pubic hairs as he lay there content and getting his breath back. I sat back and just looked at him laying there exhausted as he leaned back against my drivers side door with one of those goofy after orgasm satisfied looks on his young face. I finally had a god in my truck.
"Damn I needed that Jake. I was like so full of jizz man. This is so fucked up man. Me having to fill in at the last minute for my mom and you needing a card. Oh shit my balls were loaded weren’t they?" Stephen said.
"You are awesome Stephen. You know that?" I said trying to memorize his naked sexy body.
"Sure man. And..... look..." Stephen said sitting up and lifting his hips to pull up his boxers and baggies. "Anytime you need a card call me to make sure I am working OK?" He handed me a card with his name and number on it. "That’s my cell phone. Call me anytime you want a taste of my bad boy here. I can meet you anywhere man," he said grabbing at his crotch and smiling at me. He pulled on his t-shirt and then adjusted his shorts. "And Jake man.....look...you know..... I like to have my knob polished and all........ but I am not into doing you or anything. I hope you won’t take it personally or anything it’s just not my scene."
"Hey man. It’s OK. No worries man. Look I’ll call you," I said as I started the truck up and drove him back to the rear of his moms store. He hopped out and then turned to look at me through the window while leaning on the edge of my truck.
"Look..... Jake...... just so you know you give awesome head man. You really do man.....The best I have ever had and that thing you did with your finger was so fucking hot. No one ever did that to me before," he said winking and smiling at me as he slapped the side of my truck and turned to run back inside the rear door to his mom's store leaving me hard and dripping but somehow strangely satisfied.
He liked my finger up his ass. What did that mean for the future? I wondered as I drove off.......
I was in the local mall at the Hallmark Card Store looking for a birthday card for a good friend of mine when I heard a voice call to me, "Can I help you find anything sir?"
I looked up into the face of probably the most gorgeous guy I had ever seen before in my entire life. Or at least in a Hallmark Card Store. After all why would a good looking hunk like this work in a card store?
He was tall. Maybe 6' 4" or 5" and he had that kind of short punked up hair that was gelled and looked so hip and cool. His smile was huge and his lips were just begging to be kissed and he had this incredible happy expression in his deep brown eyes.
"Um....well....I am looking for a birthday card for a friend of mine," I mumbled suddenly tongue tied in front of this young god. He appeared to be about 19 and I guessed he was a student at the local college. He was wearing a t-shirt which seemed a few sizes to small for him and his arm muscles bulged in the short sleeves stretching the thin material. His long arms were covered and cris crossed with lots and lots of veins running up and down their entire length and he had these long delicate fingers.
Holy shit he was a package and a half. My cock was twitching in my pants as I looked at him noticing and memorizing everything about him in just an instant. I knew I was probably blushing but what the hell he was HOT. Freaking fucking HOT!
"Girl or guy?" he asked.
"...um.... girl or guy?" I repeated acting stupid and feeling twice as stupid.
"The card sir. Is your friend a girl or a guy?" he asked in his husky and incredibly sexy voice that sent shivers up and down my spine from my toes to the tip of my head.
"Oh...yeah...sorry about that.... it’s a guy," I answered as I watched his cute Adam’s Apple bob up and down in his neck. Oh shit I felt like my legs were turning to jelly and I might faint just looking at this guy.
"A good friend or just an acquaintance," he asked as I followed him down the aisle of cards. "And do you want funny or serious?"
I was looking at his back and his long hairy legs with these beautiful well defined calf muscles. I suspected he must be a runner from the looks of his lean fit legs. He was wearing sandals and his toes were long and arched. He was wearing these baggie kind of shorts that were riding down on his hips and I could see a bold tan line separating his dark tanned back from his pure white bubble butt. The ass crack was visible and I was hypnotized by it as he walked down the aisle. Damn the dress code at this card store was GREAT!
He stopped and turned suddenly and looked at me letting his eyes run up and down my body. I was 35 to his 19. I had dark jet black hair to his brown hair. I was maybe 5'11" on a good day to his 6"5". I was good looking and he was GREAT looking. I was maybe medium hot and he was turned up all the way fire breathing HOT! My legs were smooth and almost hairless to his curly brown haired ones. My arms were strong and so were his. Damn we were pretty close in everything except ages. I wondered what he looked like naked and I wondered if he was straight or gay.
"So is your friend a good friend and do you want funny?" he asked still letting his eyes roam up and down my body.
I hesitated for a moment or two and then said, "Um...oh sorry....he is a really good friend and yeah I think I do want it funny."
"So is he..." and here he lowered his voice and sort of looked around the store to see if anyone was listening. "A really, really close friend or just you know a friend friend." And then he ran the flat palm of his hand slowly across his abs.
He watched me watch him and then smiled again and reached out the same hand he had just used to touch himself to shake mine and said, "Oh yeah by the way my name is Stephen and my mom owns the store and I am helping her out today. In case you were wondered why I was dressed so casually. Someone bailed on her and she called me in a panic."
I laughed and almost fainted from his touch as he gripped my hand in his with a firm strong grip and shook my hand. I felt electric sparks flying up and down my hand and arm. I finally let go and stuttered and said, "Yeah... I.... was.....like kind of wondering Stephen. I shop here all the time and have never seen you before."
"Yeah my mom just bought the place a few weeks ago," he said smiling. "Well if I was your friend and you were sending me a card I really think this one is cute and funny and well.....a bit sexy too." he said taking a card from the rack and showing it to me. It was indeed cute and sexy and very funny. It made me laugh and Stephen laughed along with me as we stood there and read the card together. His laugh was infectious. He was standing really close to me as we read the card.
"So you like it man?" he asked.
"Like...It? Oh...yeah it is perfect. Thanks Stephen. Oh ...yeah...I am sorry. My name is Jake. So you at App State?" I asked still holding the card as he turned to find me an envelope.
"Yeah I am a sophomore and am majoring in Recreational Science. It’s OK. Here is the envelope. So anything else you need today?" he asked me looking me in the eyes and slowly running his tongue over his lips.
"Not today but thanks for your help. This card is great. I....um..... really enjoyed meeting you man." I said.
"Me too. Look let me ring you up," he said walking next to me. I could smell his musky rich manly scent as he brushed against me to get by. It was intoxicating and again I almost fell down on my knees to worship at the feet of this young god come down to earth. Why did I act this way? I was such a freak sometimes. Shit I needed to find me some sex. I was gay through and through but I wasn’t out at all. Not to my family. Not to my friends and certainly not to my co-workers at the local lumber company where I worked the counter. Lots of hot guys each and every day but no one ever seemed gay. Not your normal gay hangout.
I had known I was gay since I was like 16 years old and had maybe 5 or 6 sexual encounters with other guys over the years. Not a full dance card by any means. Usually I danced with myself and I had gotten quite good at jerking off to my fantasy date. None of them had been my dream date but they had been fun and I enjoyed getting my rocks off with another guy. I especially loved just laying with another guy kissing and hugging but most of the ones I had been with just wanted rough, raw and fast SEX! They didn’t seem to be looking for a relationship. They wanted to shoot and run so to speak. I dreamed of finding a long term man to live with but so far it hadn’t happened. I certainly didn’t think it would happen with Stephen but I would suck on his cock in a heart beat if he let me.
I followed that cute ass crack back up the aisle not taking my eyes off it as it walked away in front of me. Damn he was so fine. That tan line was mesmerizing. I let Stephen ring up my purchase and felt his finger tips as he placed my change in the palm of my hand.
He looked around the store again as I was getting ready to leave. He had my bag in his hand and was handing it to me when he smiled at me and said, "Look I get a break in a minute. Can we like meet outside in the parking lot for a minute and just talk? I mean if that’s Ok and you want to."
Oh shit what did he just say???? He wanted to meet me in the parking lot and talk? Should I faint now or later? "Um......um...yeah.... I would like that Stephen. I.... am..... driving a dark blue Toyota 4 x 4 pick-up."
"Cool. I’ll be out in a minute. Let me just tell my mom I am taking a break," he said practically running to the back of the store to find his mom.
I floated out to my truck wondering what the hell was going to happen? Shit stuff like this never happened to me. Never. In my dreams maybe but never in real life. I mean most of the guys I had been with I had met at a gay bar I had found in Winston-Salem. I had never met anyone this close to home. I found my truck, got inside and tilted the rear view mirror to glance at myself. I looked OK I thought. I was an OK looking guy. I put the mirror back and suddenly the passenger side door opened and Stephen jumped in quickly. He was out of breath but smiling.
"Nice ride man. Look why don’t you drive over there at the end of the parking lot under that group of trees." he said pointing to a deserted part of the parking lot, "I only have about 20 minutes before I need to get back to the store."
I started my truck and started to drive and saw that Stephen was undoing the tie string on his baggies and lifting his hips up and then he pushed his shorts and boxers down to his ankles. Oh shit what was going on here? He then quickly stripped off his t-shirt revealing a magnificent upper body. Beautiful large erect nipples with light brown hairs covering his pecs, chest and abdomen. He had at least an 6 pac set of abs and an Apollo’s Belt that led my eyes right down to a crotch filled with lots and lots of furry curly brown pubic hairs. So freaking hairy I thought. I usually went for smoother men but hell I wasn’t going to tell Stephen that. Somehow with his cock exposed and ready for me it didn’t seem the right time to bring that subject up. The cab of the truck was filled with the overpowering aroma of a mans musky scent. Musk and sweat. Stephen began to rub and stroke his beautiful cock bringing it up to its full height. He was primed and ready and already about 2/3 hard and getting harder by the minute.
Damn nothing like this had ever happened to me before. Was I dreaming? Was this really happening? Was this a set-up? A joke? By the time I had parked my truck and turned off the engine Stephen was completely rock hard and I saw pre-cum was oozing out of this huge purple mushroom tip on his long seven-inch cock as he squeezed and stroked his manhood. God it was a gorgeous piece of prime Grade A college 19 year old man meat. And from the look on his face he knew it. He turned to face me and shifted his butt around leaning back against the door and putting one leg up against the back of the seat and the other stretched out across the cab. His legs were so covered with brown curly hairs. He was completely exposed to my view and he was freaking gorgeous. He could have been a male model or something. His cock was engorged and pulsing as he squeezed and teased it pushing it down with two fingers so that it touched the seat.
He looked at me and moaned, "Oh shit I am so freaking horny. Thank God you came along today. Come on man we don’t have all day. Get to work on this bad boy before I bust a nut and blow my load all over the inside of your truck. I need it bad man. So freaking bad. Give me some head."
Without any hesitation I quickly scooted over and leaned down to grab that hard shaft away form its owner. As I lowered my face I opened my mouth and lips and felt the head as he entered my mouth brushing its slimy sensitive surface against my lips causing Stephen to cry out, "Oh FUCK yes that is what I am talking about. You know it man. You know what my bad boy needs."
My head bobbed up and down as one hand ran itself up across his hairy chest and found his nipples. I tweaked and squeezed on each one in turn. He was twisting and moaning as his hips lifted and thrust up and down. I took my other hand and shifted it to his low hanging ball sac which I grabbed and squeezed hard as I massaged his nuts in the palm of my hand. God he had a great set of low hangers. I loved them low and I loved them hanging.
"Oh shit yes. Oh that is so sweet man. HELL YES SUCK IT GOOD!" Stephen said as I felt his hands on the back of my head and he pushed down lightly with hands as he thrust up with those incredible hips of his.
I lifted my head until the lip of the tip of his cock was stopped by my lips and then lowered down squeezing my lips as tight as I could around that pulsing hard shaft. He shivered with delight as I sucked on his cock. I took my hand that was massaging his ball sac and ran my index finger straight up into that hairy crack of his. He lifted his hips and his ass checks spread apart as I ran my finger up and down the hairy crack finally finding his waiting puckered hole among all that hair. I dipped my finger tip in up till the first joint and then withdrew it as Stephen moaned loudly.
He was tight and I suspected his hole was a virgin hole as I pushed up and inside till I reached the knuckle of my middle finger and then I twisted it around and around as Stephen bucked and moaned as I worked him over with both my hands, fingers, my mouth, lips and tongue.
"Oh shit Jake go ahead and squeeze my balls again. PLEASE! Ahhh yes squeeze them harder man. Make me feel it," Stephen begged me rubbing my hair with both his hands.
I withdrew my finger from his hole and sort of let it wipe itself off in the hairs of his crack until I found that fleshy sac which contained his sensitive nuts. I grabbed them as requested and squeezed them hard knowing I was causing him pain but shit he asked for it and he seemed to really enjoy what I was doing as he bucked and thrust and twisted on the seat of my truck.
"Oh sweet man. That is so freaking intense man. Ohhhhhh Shit......Here comes my fucking load. Oh fuck man jerk me," Stephen said loudly. "Jerk it man. Jerk it hard!"
I took my hand and started to jerk on his shaft. Up and down and up and down. Faster and faster until my hand was a blur and I just held the tip inside the entrance of my mouth waiting for his explosion. I felt him clench all his muscles and raise his hips high off the seat to explode his load into my mouth. It felt hot and warm and moist and creamy as he shot load after load after load. I swallowed as fast as I could but some of his cum was escaping out of the corners of my mouth and rolling down my chin as I continued to stroke and pull on his cock.
I lifted my head and licked my lips with a satisfied smack of my lips and then went back to work on the sensitive cock head making Stephen twist on the seat some more. "Holy shit careful man. Oh shit that is so sweet." he said. "Oh fuck that is so radical man. Oh damn man what a load that was."
I lifted my head and began to kiss his cock and then his balls and his pubic hairs as he lay there content and getting his breath back. I sat back and just looked at him laying there exhausted as he leaned back against my drivers side door with one of those goofy after orgasm satisfied looks on his young face. I finally had a god in my truck.
"Damn I needed that Jake. I was like so full of jizz man. This is so fucked up man. Me having to fill in at the last minute for my mom and you needing a card. Oh shit my balls were loaded weren’t they?" Stephen said.
"You are awesome Stephen. You know that?" I said trying to memorize his naked sexy body.
"Sure man. And..... look..." Stephen said sitting up and lifting his hips to pull up his boxers and baggies. "Anytime you need a card call me to make sure I am working OK?" He handed me a card with his name and number on it. "That’s my cell phone. Call me anytime you want a taste of my bad boy here. I can meet you anywhere man," he said grabbing at his crotch and smiling at me. He pulled on his t-shirt and then adjusted his shorts. "And Jake man.....look...you know..... I like to have my knob polished and all........ but I am not into doing you or anything. I hope you won’t take it personally or anything it’s just not my scene."
"Hey man. It’s OK. No worries man. Look I’ll call you," I said as I started the truck up and drove him back to the rear of his moms store. He hopped out and then turned to look at me through the window while leaning on the edge of my truck.
"Look..... Jake...... just so you know you give awesome head man. You really do man.....The best I have ever had and that thing you did with your finger was so fucking hot. No one ever did that to me before," he said winking and smiling at me as he slapped the side of my truck and turned to run back inside the rear door to his mom's store leaving me hard and dripping but somehow strangely satisfied.
He liked my finger up his ass. What did that mean for the future? I wondered as I drove off.......
Tom
That was so hot, your characterisation of Stephen was really good! I can fully imagine him in my head... and he is HOT 
