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The Hitcher, Part Three
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From: bubba.therrien.0@gate.net (Bubba Therrien)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: Hitcher part 3 of 3
Date: Tue, 28 Feb 1995 09:20:03 GMT
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Hello All!
THE HITCHER....A TRUE STORY
I had one hand on his throbbing mass and one hand exploring his
almost hairless body and he was starting to moan and groan a little
which heightened my excitement. I finally went down on his huge cock
but I could hardly get my mouth over much more than the head without
really pushing down hard. The head was pretty big but only about
half as big around as the shaft.
I raised my mouth off of his dick to capture another look at that
beautiful face of his and place a kiss on his lips. He didn't really
kiss me back, but he didn't fight it either. It was obvious he was
full of emotion. He mumbled something which I didn't quite get so I
asked him to repeat himself. His voice was very soft and full of
emotion as he repeated nervously "Can I do it to you?" I was
overcome with joy that he wanted to get more involved and moved his
hand onto my already exposed dick. He started to stroke my dick
feverishly as I sucked on his dick and also took his balls into my
mouth.
Suddenly he pushed my head away from his dick and I was fearful that
he had changed his mind about what we were doing. I sat up,
prepared to calm his fears but before I could ask him what was
wrong, he dove into my lap and practically swallowed my dick in his
mouth. Now he was squirming all over the seat, as he moaned and
groaned in the delight of sucking his first dick. I had to reach all
the way around his waist to grab onto his hot, wet, throbbing prick
which was almost touching his chest in his hunched over position on
the car seat.
We were pretty wound up in a feeling of total ecstasy and we both
tensed up and released each others loads simultaneously onto our
stomachs and chests which were now bare. Somehow in all this we had
managed to undo our shirts without even realizing it. We continued
to stroke each others dicks until we collapsed in total exhaustion,
sort of leaning on each other. We must had stayed that way for about
five minutes and then I produced some tissues from the back seat and
we cleaned each other up. I leaned over and placed a kiss on the
side of his face. He turned an placed a nice long wet kiss on my
mouth which I gladly returned.
He told me that he had to get going. I said "OK" and we put our
clothing back together. He pulled up his pants but I managed to get
in a goodbye squeeze before he packed it away. I drove him to the
end of his street and he thanked me for the "unexpected experience"
adding that he really enjoyed it. I already knew that, and told him
that he was one hot dude. He again flashed that cute smile and said,
"Maybe we would meet again." I told him, "I hope so," but
unfortunately we did not exchange phone numbers.
As I drove away, I watched him start walking down the side street
toward where he said he was living. I suddenly remembered that I had
forgotten to give him the promised ten bucks. I spun the car around,
raced back and turned down his street but he had disappeared.
We both forgot about the ten bucks, an amount I would have gladly
exchanged for that phone number. I really should not be so forgetful
in the future.
In the following months, I would cruise down his street whenever I
was in the area, I never saw him again, but I think of him often.
THE END
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