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Subject: Hero Worship (adult-youth) This story is completely fictional. If you enjoy the stories posted here please support fty/donate.html ———————— Feel free to contact with comments and suggestions. I enjoy hearing what you all think. Email: ota Wickr: lucasdwyer1 ———————— After years of living in the city I decided I have had enough of the people, crime, living on top of one another, the noise.. the list goes on. I checked the financials and said fuck it I’m buying a house, contacted a realtor with one simple request, I just wanted space inside and out. I worked with this realtor who sent me a list of twenty which I narrowed down to five and within a month signed a deal on one of the houses, closed a month later and was all moved in less than three months after I started looking. The place is great, it’s semi-rural but in a `neighborhood’ with a lot of wooded space to roam and you don’t really see the neighbors houses until the leaves fall off the trees, even then you really have to look to see them. I love that transition from summer to fall to winter as it gives me a lot of time to work outdoors and do manly things like chopping wood, raking leaves, doing the final cleanup before the snow falls but most of all my favorite activity, burning yard waste! So here I am outside one day in mid October, I’ve got a decent size fire going, took my chainsaw into the woods to cut up a few downed trees, moved the logs and now I’m chopping them up into fire wood. It’s pretty strenuous and also gets me horny doing it so I decide to take a quick break, walk to the back of my property where it’s really secluded, to rub one out. It is peaceful, all you hear is the occasional car from the highway in the distance, maybe some leaves rustling from a chipmunk or squirrel gathering nuts, just not the kind of nut I’m about to deposit in the woods. I pull off my shirt and lean against the tree, the bark digs into my back as a cool breeze washes over me. I pull my eight inch cock out of my jeans taking a moment to admire it, checking out the thick veins running the length, the foreskin pulled back slightly exposing the angry red head. I run my finger over my piss slit and watch the precum stick to my finger creating a string as I pull my finger away before it breaks. I stick my finger in my mouth, licking it before going back for more. After a couple tastes I wrap my hand around my thick shaft as I start stroking, long, slow, making sure to caress the head before sliding down my shaft, repeating this process over and over. I want to take my time, I want to enjoy doing something outdoors that you really couldn’t do in the city.. well you could but I never did. I’m stroking for a few minutes really getting a fantasy going in my head, starting to tune out the rest of the world when I hear a loud crack out in the woods. I open my eyes, they dart around and see movement off in the distance. `Probably a deer’ I think as I go back to stroking. Eyes closed, just starting to get a visual when another loud crack. I look in the direction it came from but instead of seeing movement I can see an arm behind a tree. “Who’s out there” I shout sternly “you’re on private property so show yourself!” No movement, I see the arm still but realize right away it’s not an adults so I call out again “listen if I have to come out there you’re going to regret it so show yourself.” From behind the tree steps a small boy, even from a distance I see a scared look in his eyes. I order him to come to me all the while slowly stroking my leaking cock. As he approaches I can see he’s staring right at it; he continues closer and when he’s near enough I can speak normally I ask “you like what you’re seeing?” He nods his head but I can tell he’s still scared, maybe more nervous than scared. I get the idea this is probably the first man cock he’s seen outside of maybe a relative but he definitely wants to see more. I tell him to come closer, I’m up on a ledge that drops off a few feet to the forest beyond, I tell him to stand in a certain spot and enjoy the show. He does what he’s told; good kid I think to myself. I go back to stroking, scan quick for any other onlookers but the coast looks clear. I want to give the kid a good show but he is so fucking cute I’m not sure I’ll last that long. I look down at his face, he has clean cut short dirty blonde hair with a side part, striking blue eyes that show a hint of curiosity, his skin looks soft, smooth and a milky white which contrast his ruby red lips but what i love most is his dimpled chin. I’ve met boys like him in my lifetime and I can tell he is going to be insanely good looking as he grows up. I stroke faster, watching his face as he watches my hand work up and down my fuck stick. “Hey kid, you ever see what happens when a man strokes like this?” To my surprise he nods his head yes. `Interesting’ I think to myself. I start panting as I feel my load churning in my nutsack, I tell him to step a little closer and he does. “Fuck yeah kid get ready” I pant, feeling the explosion imminent. I give myself one more long stroke then aim my cock right at the boys face as cum sprays from my cock in powerful jets. He is taken by surprise as the first rope of cum splashes across his forehead, he begins to step back as the second and third ropes rocket out and splash his cheeks and chin, the final two land on his shirt as I damn near collapse in ecstasy. I haven’t cum that hard in months and looking at this cute boy standing there, face dripping with my semen I’m determined the next load is going in one of his holes. As I start to recover from my orgasm I notice he is running his finger over his face, then looking it it. I tell him “lick it baby boy, see how it tastes.” He slides his finger past his red lips and I watch as his face wrinkles as he tastes my thick salty juice. “Its ok cutie” I tell him, “you’ll get used to the taste.” I hop down the ledge and stand in front of him, shirtless, flaccid cock still hanging from my jeans. “Hey lets go inside and get you cleaned up, whaddya say cutie?” He looks around hesitant, I know I need to convince him now before he bolts so I say “you really want everyone to see your face and shirt splattered with man juice?” He shakes his head so I put my cock away, take his hand and lead him towards my backdoor. He follows me willingly now so I give his hand a squeeze to let him know it’ll be ok. We walk inside the door which is the laundry room, once I close and lock the door I open a cabinet retrieving a rag. I turn to face him kneeling down in front of him and start wiping my cum off his face then toss the rag in the washer. I hook the bottom of his shirt telling him to lift his arms but again he seems hesitant so I just let him know I’m going to wash the shirt so it’s nice and clean when he gets home. He raises his arms as I lift the shirt over his head and let out a moan as his torso is fully exposed. “Oh my fucking god” I sigh as I take in his beautiful chest. He has a lean frame but what stands out most are his pink nipples that I’m absolutely going to suck on once he’s fully undressed. His belly is smooth, flat and a nice taper into his jeans. I can’t help myself as I reach out pressing my right hand to his chest then running my fingers down tracing his ribs before gliding them over his abdomen encircling his belly button then gripping his waistband. I pull him close so we are face to face, I search his eyes for fear, for resistance, for anything that says he doesn’t want to be here but see none; just that same curiosity from when he watched me masturbate. I lean in kissing him on the lips, he seems a bit shocked but doesn’t push away so I press my tongue against his lips and he willingly opens his mouth. As I slide my tongue in, I use both hands to unbutton his jeans and slide the zipper down. He doesn’t freak out or object so I grip them sliding them down his legs until they fall around his ankles. He lifts one foot up and out of the leg then the other. I grab his jeans and throw them in the washer too. Now he’s just standing there in these fucking adorable Superman briefs. I continue making out with ardahan escort him as I slide my hands up his silky smooth legs until I reach his little boy dick. He’s hard which is a positive sign so I caress his tiny dick through his undies as I probe his mouth with my tongue. I finally break off from kissing him and stand up, now towering over him still just wearing my jeans and work boots. I look down at him and order him to untie my boots, he obediently starts pulling at the laces and once they’re loose I kick each off. I take his hand and lead him out of the laundry room, down the hall to the bedroom and close the door behind us. “Unbutton my jeans” I command and he reaches out with his tiny hands pulling at the fabric around the button. He has difficulty so I reach down and help him out then order him to unzip me. The sound of the zipper sliding down causes my heart to skip because I’m that much closer to those ruby red lips wrapping around my pole. I let the jeans fall around my ankles then kick them off into a corner as I grab him by the waist lifting his small body into the air and tossing him on the king size bed. He’s laying there on his back in just socks and his Superman undies as I stand at the edge of the bed ready to pounce. “You like Superman” I ask. He nods his head affirmatively. I flex my arms showing off my biceps before flexing my pecs. His eyes glimmer with admiration as he watches me show off for him. I haven’t shaved my torso in a while so my chest hair and the hair on my abdomen probably hides a lot but he gets the hint. “You like Superman’s muscles?” Again he nods. “You want to feel Superman’s muscles?” He swallows hard then nods his head and excitement in his eyes. I climb on the bed positioning myself so I’m straddling his rib cage and start to flex again. He licks his lips as I show off for him; his eyes sparkle as he’s getting to see his superhero up close and personal. At 6′ 2″, 195 lbs I have an intimidating presence and dwarf this small boy laying beneath me. With wavy hair as black as night, piercing green eyes, chiseled facial features and a wide thick hairy chest and a hint of abs; if I put on my one size too small Superman shirt right now this kid would probably dry cum beneath me at the sight alone. “Go ahead and touch baby boy” I say encouraging him to explore my body. He reaches out both hands gliding them up my navel, his fingers running through the soft black hair covering my abdomen. I flex for him, ashamed for not putting in the work and really getting ripped; it’s what the boy deserves. My cock begins to harden as his hand glides up my body towards my solid chest. He plays with the hairs along the way twirling his fingers in them before sliding his fingers to my nipples and encircling them sending waves of pleasure through me. My chest heaves as his fingers move over my body sending what feel like electric pulses coursing through me. My cock starts to poke out of the slit in my boxers as I lean forward over him so he can reach the tops of my pecs. I look into his glassy eyes and see gratification as his greatest wish seems to be coming true. I’ve assumed the persona of Superman for this boy so I decide to roll with it as I press my cock into his chest. “Oohhhh fuuuuck” I moan as my rod comes in contact with his soft skin. I reach down and pull it all the way through the hole in my boxers pressing it against him as I start to grind into his chest. I’m leaking hard so I position myself upright, gripping my fat cock and sliding it across his chest smearing pre along the way. I connect with his left nipple moving in a circular motion spreading cum over it before crossing over to the right and coating it with cum. I let my cock rest on the center of his chest as I lightly thrust watching it slide up his sternum. I clasp my hands behind my head as I pick up the thrusting, feeling the sensation of my cock sliding along his skin. I look down seeing him entranced watching my muscles flex with each movement, listening to me moan, feeling my juice spread over his soft skin. I watch him as I buck my hips harder, riding him like a bull. “Fuck boy you want to see Superman cum?” His eyes plead for my cum as I feel my load ready to release. I buck faster ready to unload on him, turned on not just by his beautiful face and body but the feel of his skin against my cock being the only thing about to get me off. His chest is already drenched as my cock slides through the slick gooey mess as I let out a volley of cum that launches up landing on his face, splashing onto his neck and finally spilling the final globs of my seed onto his chest. “Fuuuuck boy” I groan as I lean back supporting myself with my hands on the bed. I climb off him and lay down on my side to face him sliding my fingers across his neck scooping up cum before bringing them to his mouth and telling him to eat it. He opens wide as I hold my fingers over and watch the cum drip into his mouth before gathering what was on his face, feeding it to him as well. I lean over his chest licking up my seed letting it sit on my tongue before moving to his mouth to kiss and feed him the final remnants. I lay back down next to him and turn him towards me kissing him deeply, probing his mouth with my tongue. He softly moans as I grope his hard dick. “Why don’t you take off those sexy undies” I tell him “then sit on Superman’s chest so he can make you feel good.” He climbs up on his knees and pulls his underwear down exposing his hard little nail of a dick. I moan at the sight as he climbs on top me and tries to straddle my chest. His legs aren’t long enough to spread that far so I move him closer to me which puts his little dick inches from my salivating mouth. I grip his circumcised dick with my thumb and forefinger stroking him watching his eyes roll back in his head as waves of pleasure rock his little body. His little hips start bucking as I stroke him feeling his little dick twitching in my hand; I suspect he will orgasm soon so I stroke him faster until he lets out a loud cry and thrusts his hips, his little dick pulsating between my fingers as he dry cums. I caress his face and tell him “you’re so fuckin’ hot baby.” He’s still straddling the upper part of my chest and neck as I see tears running down his cheeks but I’m certain he’s not upset just the emotion of such an intense boygasm, hopefully his first. I decide to check anyway “are you ok sweetie?” He nods his head still breathing heavy. I tweak at his nipples causing him to giggle and roll off me so I climb up on him supporting myself as I lean down and kiss him fiercely. I let myself down a bit allowing him to feel my weight pressing him into the bed. I feel his breathing pick up as he pulls his mouth away from mine as he struggles for air. I lift myself back up and his breathing steadies. “You like feeling Superman’s power baby?” He nods affirmatively so I lay back down on him until he his breathing becomes more frenetic. Having this kind of power over a boy so young is exhilarating and drives my lustful desires to breed both holes before I send him home. “Superman” he says with a high pitch squeak in his voice “can I taste more of your juice?” “I’ll feed you so much baby; if you want to be big and strong like me you’ll need to drink every drop I give you though.” His eyes flicker at the thought of being big and strong like his hero so I reach down gripping my cock and stroke it back to life. “Anyone expecting you home anytime soon sweetie?” He shakes his head no so I say “then I think it is time for your first feeding.. we gotta build those muscles.” I place my hand on his head pushing him towards my cock, he gets the hint and scoots down the bed. When his face is in position he looks up at me so I say “just open wide baby and take that angry red mushroom head in your mouth.” He giggles at my description then dips his head down and wraps his lips around my cock. What a fucking sight seeing those ruby lips nearly turn white as they stretch to their limits around the head of my cock; we will soon find out if they can stretch a bit more to take my thick shaft. I have to control my urge to grab artvin escort his head and slam my cock into his throat. I don’t want to hurt the boy but my lustful desires are testing the limits of my restraint. “Oh fuck baby.. that feels so good” I moan as he suckles on my cock head. I feel his tongue lapping at the underside of my cock so I reach down gently applying pressure to his head until he slides down an inch onto my shaft. His lips handle it but what a fucking sight! I let him adjust for a few minutes feeling what it’s like having a mans cock filling his mouth. “Time to go a little deeper baby” I coo as I push his head down further until I hit his throat and he gags a little. “Ok baby come back up a little bit but keep the tip in your mouth.” He slides back up as his saliva coats my cock allowing his lips to glide over it easier. I grip his hair and say “let me take control baby” then begin to slide his head down before pulling it back up. I do this several times while instructing him to lap at my cock head and drink the precum that’s now gushing out. I push him back down, when I hit the back of his throat I ask “wanna take it a little deeper” and get a muffled mmhmm. I push his head down pressing my cock against the back of his throat, he immediately gags and pushes back but I hold him firm for a few seconds. I pull him up to get some air and as soon as he does shove him back down until my cock passes into his silky smooth esophagus. “Fuck” I groan as it sinks into him. He is panicking and struggling so I pull him back up. He has tears running down his cheeks but I just shove him back down thrusting my hips up until I’m in his throat again this time he’s nearly all the way down. His gagging intensifies, I can feel tears dripping off his face onto my groin so I pull him back up and let him get a breather. He gasps and chokes a bit wiping snot from his nose and tears from his face. I grip his hair again but he shakes his head no, I push him down to my cock and say “you said you wanted it boy are you backing out?” He thinks for a second then shakes his head no as I see him open his mouth. I push him back down, this time a little more rough for saying no to me. When I enter his throat I slam my hips up and go eight inches deep. He squirms, pushes against me, tries to pull away but I’m stronger than him and he isn’t going anywhere. I punish him a little keeping him down just a little longer than I would normally; the sound of him gagging and retching fills the room and turns me on, his throat muscles are spasming and in doing so making my cock feel good. I let go of his hair and he flies off my cock gasping for air. After he catches his breath I tell him “Ok baby suck me off but you are in control now ok?” He wipes the snot and spit off his face then nods his head and goes down on me. I watch his lips stretch around my shaft sliding down until he hits the back of his throat then comes back up but I make sure to stop him, keeping just the head in. “Lick it baby boy” I moan as he swipes his tongue around the head of my cock. “Oh fuck baby just like that.” He goes back down then starts bobbing up and down on my cock. “Fuuuuck” I groan as I feel my balls churning again. I pull his head off, he looks at me quizzically so I say “I don’t want to feed you yet baby, your mouth feels so fucking good.” He flashes a smile at the compliment then I tell him to lick and suck my balls. I push his head down to my sack and he dives in lapping them with his tongue. I let him loose for a few minutes as he licks every inch of my hairy nuts with his hot tongue until they feel drenched. I guide him back to my cock where he works on it for several minutes before I can’t take anymore. “You ready for Superman’s juice baby” I ask as I grip his hair holding his head in place. I hear him give another muffled mmhmm as I take control and start fucking his little mouth with my throbbing cock. I pull out just enough so his lips slide over my head then back in as I erupt; cum sprays into his mouth as I cry out in ecstasy telling him to swallow it all; the load is smaller than the last two but he still has difficulty taking it all as it starts to seep out of the corners of his mouth. When I finish I hold his head in place as my body shudders from my orgasm and dribbles a few more drops on his waiting tongue. “Oh fuck baby that was so good… you did amazing” I say as I pull him up to lay next to me. He smiles as I praise him “we are going to have to work on you taking it in your throat without gagging” I say as I run my fingers through his hair “that way you’ll be able to make Superman feel real good so he can give you more juice that will make you big and strong… you want that right?” He nods his head energetically as I lean in to kiss him again. I stroke his smooth but sticky chest playing with his small nipples which causes him to giggle and squirm before tracing the outline of his face with my finger. I know I keep saying it but he’s so fucking cute that I feel like I’m dreaming having this boy in my bed with me. It’s getting later in the day which gets me worried that he should probably get home soon. I really want to take his cherry right now but if I try to cum again he could be in for an hour or more long session and that may be too much dicking for the boys first time. I ask him if he’s ready to go home and he shakes his head no so I ask what time he usually has dinner and he squeaks out “around six”, it’s a little after four in the afternoon now so I contemplate what to do. I realize he’s softly pressing his wood against me and remember I haven’t sucked him yet so I roll him on his back, spread his legs wide kneeling between them then drop down and take his little nail in my mouth. His head shoots up with an audible gasp at the sensation of lips wrapping around his little boy dick for the first time. When I swipe my tongue around it he thrashes, gripping the sheets while letting out a loud whimper. I moan as I suckle on him really taking the time to make sure he gets every sensation imaginable. I’m able to suck his small sack into my mouth too which causes his thrashing to become more frantic. I remove my mouth and ask “that feel good baby?” He either can’t get words out or unsure what to say, instead he thrusts his hips towards my mouth inviting me to continue. I drop back down sucking him hard and fast ready to send him over the edge into a state of bliss. I see him clench harder on the sheets signaling his impending orgasm, I lap at his little cock feeling it twitch against my tongue before he lets out a scream while making small thrusts into my mouth. I think to myself again how much I wish he was producing sperm. I climb back up laying down next to him as he comes down; he leans in to kiss me so I open my mouth as he mimics the way I kissed him earlier, poking his tongue around so I slide my tongue into his mouth and roll over on top of him. I support my weight some but the intent is for him to feel my solid frame pinning him to the bed knowing he’s powerless to move until I allow him. He continues kissing me as I probe his mouth with my tongue; I feel his hands running along my sides and back. I’m starting to get hard again and I’m certain he can feel my cock pressing into his leg; I start humping him a little, my cock sliding now between his leg and groin as he starts grinding into me. “Are you home alone most days” I ask to which he shakes his head no. “My mom doesn’t work” he says so I ask about his dad “I don’t have a dad.” “Oh” I say now curious how mom pays the bills all the while humping his leg. “So what does mom do all day.” He shrugs his shoulders a little then says “she has her boyfriends over and they hang out in her room.” “I see” realizing he doesn’t understand what prostitution is and I’m 99% sure that’s what he’s describing. “Do these men ever hang out with you?” He looks away with a bit of uncertainty in his eyes but telling me what I need to know so I pull his face to mine “have any of these men ever hurt you?” I ask sternly. He looks a little scared from the change in my tone then shakes his head no saying “I touch some of them until they spray ataköy escort their juice.” “I see.” I’m concerned for him because he’s a cute boy and I don’t like it when boys are pimped out for money, especially when they’re at such a young age that they don’t understand what is happening. Sure I’ve shared my fair share of boys with some of my buddies but never for money and only once the boy has been sexually active long enough and understands what is expected of him. I roll off and lay facing him continuing to ask him questions. “Does your mom have any of these men over at night?” He shakes his head no and says she’s usually too tired and just makes dinner then goes to bed. I see a flash of sadness in his eyes so I ask what is wrong. “She drinks a lot too and sniffs stuff and when she does she tells me what a mistake I am.” Now I’m furious, how could anyone look at such a beautiful boy and tell him he’s a mistake. I caress his face taking in how innocent he still is. I want to be the one to take his innocence not one of his moms johns. I want to teach him the joys of sex, to explore sex with multiple men, to fulfill all his desires but I want it to be in a safe environment where he too gets pleasure from it and isn’t just a piece of meat to be used then tossed aside. I continue caressing his face and tell him “I can say with certainty you are not a mistake, you’re a very special boy and I’m glad I met you.” I see tears well up in his eyes as I continue to stroke his soft cheeks then lean in to kiss him. After a few minutes just holding him I tell him to get up and get dressed, then realize I never threw his clothes in the dryer. Shit! I think to myself as I go into the laundry room and remove the wet clothes from the washer, tossing them into the dryer and getting it started. He walks in with just his Superman undies on I look him up and down with a lustful desire demanding I ravage him right now. I push back my internal desires even as I look over his gorgeously small body noticing how lean his legs and arms are; I reach out and caress his flat tummy before reaching up and tweaking his nipples. He pulls away giggling at the sensation as I playfully grab at them. He runs into the kitchen so I jump up and chase him. We run around the house with him squealing in delight as I chase him but purposefully don’t catch him. He runs into the living room and throws himself on the sofa where I finally pounce on him. I climb on top of him as he leans up to kiss me, something he seems to be getting more comfortable doing. We make out for a bit before I sit up on the sofa instructing him to kneel between my legs. He does as he is told, I lift up my ass pulling my shorts down freeing my hard cock. He knows what to do, leans in taking it in his mouth sucking on the head. I place my hand on his head guiding him up and down; I want him to get used to having a cock in his mouth and knowing how to work it. As he starts bobbing his head on his own I remove my hand and let him know how good he is doing. That seems to help encourage him to really get into it. His head is bobbing faster, his lips stretched out sliding over my saliva coated shaft. I lay my head back enjoying the feeling of his small mouth working my fat cock. A few times I hear him gag as he goes down a bit too deep but then it starts to get more frequent. I look down at him to see he’s really trying to take it in his throat. I run my fingers through his hair saying “hey baby it’s ok you don’t have to take it so deep right now.” He stops sucking to look up at me, a string of saliva gripping the tip of my cock stretching to his bottom lip, he says “I want you to feel good.” I stroke his face telling him “no matter what you do it’s gonna feel good sweetie.” He smiles at me then continues sucking my cock this time not trying to deep throat me. I lay my head back again enjoying the sensations because if I watch him sucking me I’ll likely end up coming quick and I want this to last a little longer. I let him work my cock for a while, at one point he stops and says “my mouth hurts” and I tell him it will until he gets used to sucking for long periods of time. He goes back down, I check my phone and it’s already been fifteen minutes and I feel nowhere near coming. I see I have a missed message on a secure app me and some buddies use so I check it. David: Yo man what are you up to? Wanna get some drinks after I get off work? Me: Yeah that sounds good, where at? The usual? David: Yup lets say 6, I’ll see if some of the guys want to come. Me: Awesome, be good to catch up.. in the middle of something right now though so chat later David: Oh? Me: *sends a ten second video of the boy sucking my cock. David: the fuck dude! I want some of that… Me: Sorry bro after this nut I’m sending his ass home Me: but don’t worry you’ll get some of the action David: I fucking hope so.. you better include us man! Me: once he’s broken in, you guys can come have some fun too David: Awesome can’t wait to hear all about it I lock my phone going back to watching him suck me. I feel like I should cum soon; just then the dryer buzzes that it’s finished. I tell him to pick up the pace so he starts bobbing his head faster and sucking harder. “Look in my eyes while you suck me boy.” He turns his eyes to me as he continues going down on me. I’m close now so I grab his hair picking up the pace for him, bringing him up to the tip of my cock before shoving him back down. “Oh fuck baby take Superman’s juice!” I feel my cock spasm as cum spills into his mouth. “Fuck yeah!” I groan as he starts swallowing “swallow it all baby” I pant. I fill his mouth twice, he manages to swallow it all this time and when I’m done have him back off. He stays kneeling in front of me so I tell him he should get dressed and head home now. We go in the laundry room and I remove his clothes from the dryer watching as he gets dressed. When he has his shoes back on I grab a shirt and pair of pants and ask if he wants a ride back to his neighborhood. He tells me he can walk through the woods but I insist, I want to see where he lives. So we head downstairs to the garage, I open the door and his eyes widen when he sees my truck. “Wow mister that is such a cool truck!” “You like it buddy? I just got it a couple months ago.” “Yeah but how am I gonna get up that high?” He asks with a curious tone to his voice. I open the passenger side door, grip his waist and lift him up to the passenger seat. Once he’s seated I tell him to buckle up then shut the passenger door walking around to the drivers side. I grab the handrail inside the door pulling myself up into the cab while closing the door. I start the engine which roars to life inside the garage. He looks at me surprised so I push the gas revving the engine, the exhaust pipes emitting a guttural roar that echos off the walls; he practically squeals in delight. I open the garage door then pull out into the driveway and head to the street. We drive out to the main highway then half a mile to the entrance to his neighborhood. It’s one of those, what I call a house farm where the houses are all stacked close together but this one is more run down and depressed looking. He points out his house so I drive past it a bit to let him out. Before he goes I ask him to come by tomorrow morning if he can. He grins saying he will first thing in the morning. I tell him to knock at the back door; if I don’t answer I let him know where I have a key hidden. I think for a second then say “if you ever feel like you’re in trouble I want you to call me right away” I open the glovebox and grab a piece of paper and a pen writing my number down. I give it to him and tell him to hide it somewhere no one will see it. He takes it and puts it in his pocket. He leans across the center console wanting a kiss so I lean close and give him a quick goodbye kiss. I figure the truck is high enough up off the ground and the windows tinted dark it should block anyone from seeing. I give his little dick a squeeze before I tell him to get out. He opens the door then looks at me unsure if he can jump out then hops down to the ground. He looks up at me and excitedly says “that was fun!” I don’t know if he was talking about what we did or the jump but his excitement is infectious. He slams the door shut then I watch his cute little ass as he runs to his house; I wait until he’s inside before driving off.
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