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The weather prediction told of a thunderstorm and it sure became one fast.
As I drove down 1-75 heading home, the sky opened up and hail began pounding down all around. I was looking for an overpass but most of them were full along the sides. as I drove forward, I saw a young man running and pulled up and threw the door open. He jumped in and I drove on to the next overpass for shelter. He appeared to be about 18 and was really good looking. We sat there for almost 10 minutes before it started to let up. He had a back pack and had thrown it into the rear seat. he was drenched to his skin. I asked if he had anything dry to change into and he said no that his back pack wasn't waterproof and the last time it rained a bit his clothes were wet. As it slowed down enough to drive on I asked where he was headed and as it turned out for him we were both heading back to Detroit. I told him he was free to ride with me and said I was going to check in to a motel soon and would he care to share a room. He said he would love the chance to sleep in a bed and get dry. I pulled off at the next exit and I went to check in. He sat in the car. I pulled around to the room and told him they had a laundry and that I could take his clothes down and throw them in and get they'd be all washed and dried while he took a hot shower and waited in the room. He agreed and as he stripped down he wasn't very discreet and stripped in the bathroom while leaving the door wide open. I didn't want to stare, but I glanced a few times and saw that his cock was awfully large while still flaccid. He threw the clothes out, and I took them down the hall to the laundry room. My card was needed to open the laundry, so it logs you in and out. I left the clothes in the washers, and went to the restaurant and ordered some dinner for us and signed for it to be delivered. She said it would be about 20 minutes as they were slow. I went back to the desk and found out they had swim trunks for sale in the gift shop and bought a pair for him. I took them back to the room and as I got to the bathroom I heard the shower stop. I tossed the trunks in and said I would be back in a few and dinner was coming. I went to the laundry and checks=ed on the machine. I put it on a quick wash since I figured it was mostly just wet. The washer stopped in a few and I threw the clothes in a huge dryer and set it and left. When I got back the dinner was there and he said he didn't know what to do since i wasn't there and he had no money for a tip. I said I am sorry but it was already taken care of. He said oh, OK. He looked a bit embarrassed. I told him don't feel bad I took care of it and never asked you to do anything. He looked at the steel domes and wondered what was inside. I lifted the lids and said I hope you enjoy steak, cause that's what I ordered. He looked shocked and then it was all over. he dove to his chair and we both sat down and stasrted to dig in. We ate steak and garlic mashed potatoes and broccoli and a small greek salad. then we had peach cobbler for dessert and we drank a full bottle of wine for dinner followed by a couple of drinks suggested by the bartender in the restaurant. I told him I had a companion that may need to break some resistance. he said I have just what the doctor ordered...an AK47...He said it was Brandy, Whiskey, Gin, Vodka, Rum, Bourbon Whiskey, Cointreau, Lime, Soda Water ... It's not as awful as it sounds, he said it would be quite easily drank, like a long island iced tea, but it is more potent. We had 2 of them and then it was time for me to get his clothes. I went to the laundry and picked them up and brought them back as he was finishing his second drink. I laid his clothes out and asked if he wanted to go enjoy the spa. I was happy to see he did, and I changed into my trunks and we went to the spa together. there was only 2 couples there and one of them had a little boy with them. he was getting restless and splashing and his parents soon said good bye and took him back to their room. the other couple wanted to make small talk. They asked about the storm and if this was my son. I told them no, I saved him from the storm. that was when the wife got too nosy and her husband said it was getting late and he wanted to go back to the room. Good man he was. It was then that I realized we never even exchanged names. I introduced my self and He told me his name was Beau. It was short for Vernon(?) OK. I said and we began asking questions about each other. He wanted to know what I did that had me on the road. I told him I was a project manager for an automotive company. asked what he was doing. he said he was going to try to start a new life away from his father. I then asked how old he was and he said he would be 18 Tomorrow. I said well in that case Let's do this up right and I called the room service and had 4 more AK47's sent to the pool. When they got there I toasted Beau and we both drank our drinks with more pleasure than before. up until this time nothing was said in any sexual manner or any other way. When we finished our third AK, we were both feeling no pain. I suggested we get back to the room while I could still walk and carry my 4th drink. he said good Idea, and we got up and stepped out of the spa and grabbed our towels. as we stood upright I was feeling a bit more of the booze than I expected. Beau wobbled a bit and I said I guess we should have gone earlier and laughed. beau wrapped the towel around his shoulders and grabbed his drink and I followed. We got to the room and as we walked in Beau said, OK, What do I owe you. I said nothing, why. He said he figured I picked him up for sex. I said I can't lie and say it never crossed my mind but I never knew his age until a half hour ago and therefore didn't figure it would ever happen. that's when he said well you have been nicer to me than anyone I know, including my fucking dad. He then lifted his glass and said hers to me for my birthday and to you for not expecting anything. We drank and he said...OK, then what wold you like. I grinned and said If I said you, would you be mad. He looked at his watch and said give me 7 minutes and then it will be OK. I looked at the clock and realized it was almost midnight. We drank our toast and sat down on the couch and he kissed me. I could feel his cock bulging under his suit. I then felt my loins stir and he grinned and said thanks for the best birthday ever. I kissed him deeply and we felt each others tongues for a few minutes and then we both stopped and I toasted him again and said thanks for accepting the ride and the companionship which was dearly wanted.
We drank our drinks down and Beau said we better do something quick or I will be too drunk to enjoy it. I agreed and we went to the beds and he said would you mind if I slept with you? I said on one condition....naked... he laughed and said I wouldn't have it any other way. We stripped off our suits and I saw the most magnificent cock ever. he was a good 8 1/2 inches and as thick as a red bull can. I said I think its my birthday today too. He laughed and we both slid under the covers and felt each other for a few and then I slipped under the covers to suck his cock, I didn't play around I wanted him too badly and wanted to feel him cum in my mouth. I went down on him and it took a few tries but I got it down to the pubes and felt his pubes tickle my nose. I took a few slow tries at going up and down without gagging and then I had it go easier and he was soon pumping in and out of my mouth and I was feeling his gorgeous cock entering and pulling my lips in and then as he exited he was stretching my lips out. We kept it up for several minutes and my cheeks were getting sore. I relaxed a little more and soon I was gulping naturally and aiding in the feeling to his cock he was getting more and more excited and soon he pulled his stomach tight and I felt his vein getting thicker and all at once his cock began pumping semen into my throat. I wanted to taste it so bad, so I released it from my throat and backed up so it would cum in my mouth. I was loving it. he came so hard and so much of it. I loved it but was letting it dribble out of my mouth. He then lunged forward back into my throat and dumped the last 3 spurts of cum deep in my throat. I swallowed the last load and then pulled back and cleaned him completely. he was huffing and puffing more than I was. I leaned up on my shoulder and pulled the covers off. he looked so happy and smiled at me. Then he did something that surprised me. he pulled me to his lips and kissed me. I melted into him and we kissed for a good 10 minutes before stopping. he said to me. I love you. I said I love you too. We both lay down and he turned over on his side and said can we continue in the morning, cause I am drunk and tired. I said Its a deal. We fell asleep and I cuddled up to him like a spoon and we fell fast asleep. To be continued

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Far Future Fembot DarleneChapter 49 Storm

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Her ample breasts pressed against his masculine chest, and her nipples hard as pebbles were causing his cock to stir. Michael and Sophia: The Shower and the Storm The storm was fierce. Michael and Sophia huddled together on the couch. As he held her, he could feel her shivering with fear. Her ample breasts pressed firmly against his masculine chest. Her nipples, hard as pebbles were causing his cock to stir. Sophia was afraid of the thunder. Every time it crackled, she squeezed him tighter. Her...

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Twinks virginity taken by a twink

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