We had been driving for about an hour since our little interlude on the side of the road. Joel had been pretty quiet but not as quiet as before so I wasn't as worried about him. I could still tell that he was upset, but now that I knew what it was about, I thought I knew how best to deal with it. So I pretended not to notice his uneasiness as I continued along the highway. It was getting to be pretty late.
It was about half past nine, and realistically we were out in the middle of nowhere. But I saw a sign that said there was a small town (VERY small) coming up, which had a fuel station and a place to stay. As much as I would have preferred to have kept driving, I knew that I was too tired to do so; plus, I knew I had one very horny boy in the car. Okay ... TWO very horny boys.
I looked across at Joel who was sitting in the passenger seat looking out of the window. I placed a hand on his thigh, just above the knee. Joel jumped slightly at the touch; he looked into my eyes. As I got lost in his eyes, I said. "There is a town coming up; do you want to stop there and get some sleep?"
Joel looked unsure for a few moments. I knew what he was thinking with the threat against him, and I couldn't blame him if he wanted to keep on going. But the cheeky smile that came across his face, told me that that wasn't what he wanted to do.
He slid across the seat and leaned towards me. "Well, Jason if we don't stop, I suppose I could just suck you as we drive."
I didn't know whether to laugh or not, but Joel made his intention clear, when he gripped my cock through my pants and gave it a light tug. I shuddered as I tried to keep control of the car. I grabbed his hand and pulled it away as I said. "It's settled then; we stop." Joel grinned as he turned back and faced the road. I was hard as a rock, and couldn't wait to see what would happen later.
Once I reached the turnoff for the town, I started searching for either a cheap hotel, or somewhere to park the car where we wouldn't be disturbed. I found a hotel, but it looked way out of our price range. I had almost given up hope when, at the back of the town, there was a small motel, that looked pretty much abandoned, but advertised cheap rooms, and its vacancy sign was lit up.
So I pulled into the driveway and parked next to the office, then, telling Joel to stay in the car, I got out, and walked towards the front door. It looked like it had been there for fifty years, but I didn't care as long as it was cheap and clean. When I opened the door to the office, I saw it looked like the outside--old and worn out. The guy on the other side of the counter certainly didn't though.
He only looked like he was sixteen, with spiked blonde hair. He was the epitome of what I considered to be hot. But, having said that, my opinion of 'hot' had changed over the last week. As I stood there looking at the boy, I didn't do a very good job of hiding my ogling eyes. The guy on the other side of the desk didn't seem to mind, though in fact, I thought it looked like he was checking me out as well.
I stepped up to the desk and the guy seemed to focus on what he was supposed to be doing.
"Hey, how are you?"
I took out my wallet, trying not to stare. "Hey, mate, I'm doing well, thanks. I was wondering if I could get a room for the night." The other boy looked at me and then slowly shook his head.
"I'm sorry man, but I'm not allowed to let out rooms to people under eighteen."
For a brief moment, I panicked, but then I remembered that Liam had made me a driver's licence that had me as eighteen. I withdrew the card and placed it onto the counter. The boy looked at it and then looked back up at me slightly surprised.
"I'm sorry, sir; I didn't think that you were eighteen."
I nearly choked when he called me 'sir'.
The boy turned around and started typing into a computer. "That's okay, I know I look young; mind you, so do you," I said as flirtingly as I could.
The boy turned and gave me a killer grin. "Thanks, but I'm only sixteen. My parents own this place. Now do you just want a single, or a double?"
I thought about it for a minute. If someone saw Joel with me, and I only had a single, questions may be asked. Questions I really didn't want to have to answer. "How much is a double?"
The boy clicked on the computer, then he turned to me and said, "Single is forty, double is fifty-five." I thought about it, and decided it wasn't worth the extra fifteen. After all, the chances of us being seen were extremely slim. "I'll take a single, thanks."
The boy nodded and finished putting my details into the computer and then picked up the fifty that I had placed on the counter. Once he had finished, he turned and grabbed a key from the pigeonhole behind the counter. He handed me the key and a tenner as he said, "I've put you into room twelve. If there is anything you need, just call the reception. My name is Ben."
I shook the offered hand. "Hi, Ben, my name is Jason." Ben nodded, but then he looked at me strangely. I didn't really pay attention to it, as I turned and started to head towards the door. As I was about to open the door I looked back at Ben and I saw that he was still looking at me strangely. "Everything okay?" I asked.
Ben didn't respond for a few moments. Then he smiled and nodded.
I shrugged my shoulders, and walked out of the door. I hopped back into the jeep.
Joel was looking at me expectantly. "Are we in okay?"
I smiled at him, and then started up the jeep. When I didn't respond to his question, Joel became worried about what I was doing. Finally, as I shifted the jeep into gear, I gave him my best smile and reassured him. "Baby, trust me, we are so in tonight."
Joel's smile could have lit up the world.
I parked the car in front of the door to our room. We unloaded and I unlocked the door. I must admit that I was more then slightly impressed by what I saw. It had a big bed, and an en-suite bathroom. We put down our stuff, and then as soon as the door was closed Joel moved into my arms and his lips found mine as we shared a spine-tingling kiss.
I was breathless. I was in heaven. I wanted to hold onto the kiss forever. It was so incredible. I eventually had to break the kiss, only to gain some breath back. But when I did break it, I only wanted to restart it, but I decided that I had a better idea. And when I saw Joel going in for another kiss, I pulled away.
Joel looked at me confused.
I slowly started to draw my shirt up over my head. Once I had removed it, I saw that Joel was even more confused. "I don't know about you, but I am dying to have a shower."
Joel was still confused for several minutes, before he smiled. He began to slide his own shirt up over his chest as I moved into the bathroom to start the shower.
Once the water was warm I turned around, only to come face to face with Joel. He wrapped his arms around my waist as he drew me into another fiery kiss. Kissing him was so electric. I slid my tongue all around his mouth. As I tried to force it down his throat, Joel was moaning, as he started to tug at my jeans, trying to pull them down.
Joel acted a little embarrassed as he realised that I had a belt on, and that was the reason he was having trouble. I just smiled at him as I worked at the drawstring to his tracksuit pants. Once I had it undone, I slid them down his slender legs, to reveal he had no underwear on and to reveal the most perfect piece of boy-meat I had ever encountered in my life.
Joel managed to get my buckle undone and slid my jeans down my legs. I barely noticed, but he slid my boxers off as well. I was just soaking in the pure beauty of his body. My penis was so stiff as it bounced out of my boxers. Joel gasped. I looked down to see him looking at my cock--sensually, hungrily running his tongue over his lips.
I stepped back into the shower, reached back, taking Joel's hand, and pulled him into the shower with me. It didn't take much. We stood facing each other as the water cascaded over our bodies. I grabbed the soap and Joel allowed me to wash his body, I spent time on his nipples, making them stiff. Then I slowly moved my soap-covered hands, down towards his similarly stiff piece of meat.
But then, just as I was about to touch it for the first time, I started moving my hand back upwards. Joel groaned in disappointment. I couldn't keep the grin off of my face as I planted a delicate kiss on his lips. Then I said through my grin, "You know, I thought you might prefer it if I did it this way." Then before he could ask, I dropped to my knees, and in one fluid movement, I sunk my mouth over his cock.
Joel nearly collapsed. I moved my tongue all over the head of his five-inch boner. The moans that I could hear coming from Joel, only made me suck harder and harder. His penis tasted so sweet, I couldn't get enough of it. I licked and tasted every inch of it. I had only sucked a few cocks before in my life, but Joel tasted so uniquely exquisite.
I wanted to hold his cock in my mouth all night long, but I could feel him shuddering, and I knew that he wasn't going to last too much longer. I gripped the back of his tight buns as I tried to drive even more of his cock into my throat. I used every talent I had and I could tell it was working, as Joel was almost screaming in pleasure. I knew what was about to come, or should I say, 'cum'?
"Jason, I'm there; this is incredible," he moaned.
That was all I needed to hear, as I felt the first shot hit the back of my throat. It tasted so incredible; I felt five full shots coat the back of my throat. I swallowed most of it, but then I had an idea.
I made my way back to my feet, and planted a kiss on Joel's full lips, and as I did, the cum that I had kept in my mouth, passed into Joel's. At first the boy was surprised, but then he accepted the sweet tasting nectar as he swallowed everything I gave him. Once all of his semen was gone, I released the kiss and tried to get my breath.
That seemed to be just the opening that Joel was looking for. Before I had a chance to realise what he was doing, Joel slid to his knees, and in an instant had almost the full length of my shaft in his mouth. I let out a loud groan as I fell back against the shower wall. Joel didn't miss a stroke as he followed me with his mouth, and he was delivering the sweetest blowjob of my life.
I knew that there was no way I could last long at all, with him sucking me so expertly. I placed my hands on the back of his head, as he placed his on my buttocks, trying to get all of it into his throat. The feeling on my cock was incredible, as I began to slowly fuck his face. He was running his tongue all over every inch of my penis.
I was shaking like a leaf. In barely a whisper, I said, "Oh, God, baby, I'm going to blow." And without a moment's hesitation, Joel pulled me in deeper, and I fired my first shot of creamy love-juice. I felt him swallow as I fired three more full shots. Then he got to his feet and surprised me with my own cum-filled kiss. The taste was incredible, and I just stood there for several minutes, kissing him.
Finally, when I regained my senses, I reached over and turned off the water, then we both stepped out of the shower. I grabbed a towel, and began to dry the boy; when I reached his buttocks I ran the towel over it and then slowly worked it into the actual crack itself. Joel shivered, I wanted to do more but decided against it. I finished drying him, and then we moved into the main room.
Joel and I had been lying on the bed watching television, for about an hour since our little romp in the shower. We were both naked; we had decided that clothes weren't worth the hassle. As we were lying there I would occasionally look over at Joel, most of the time, to see him looking back at me, but then he would blush and turn away.
The program we had been watching ended, so I looked at Joel, and again he turned away to look at the television. "You okay, Joel?"
He looked at me, and I couldn't read his expression; he didn't seem sad, but he almost seemed confused.
"I guess... It doesn't matter."
A thought suddenly occurred to me and I was worried. "You're not regretting what we did, are you?"
Again he looked confused for a few moments, but then he shook his head.
"Nah, Jason, I loved that; it's just..." He paused and I didn't think he was going to finish, but after letting out a sigh he said. "...when you were drying me and you ran the towel along my ass ... well what would you say if I asked you to do more then dry it?"
I was speechless. I hadn't thought of that possibility. After everything that had happened to the kid, I thought being fucked would be the last thing that he would want to do. I looked at him. "Are you sure you want to do that? I mean after everything you've been through."
Joel crawled over to me and planted a soft kiss on my lips as he explained. "What happened to me was rape, I know you won't hurt me."
I kissed him back as I thought about it. I knew I wanted to do it, but I wasn't sure that I could do it morally. But Joel wrapped his hand around my semi-hard-on, and all resistance faded. "Only if you're sure?" In answer Joel bent down and wrapped his lips around my knob. I moaned as I swivelled around so that his own stiff prick was in my face.
I swallowed him down whole and spent an instant of eternities devouring his boyhood for all I was worth. Then when I felt he was on the edge, I placed my hands under his thighs and gently lifted them up; when Joel realised what I was doing, he helped by raising his hips, so I had easy access to his pucker. And what a pleasingly perfect pucker it was, too. I was awestruck.
I wasted no time as I darted my tongue inside. It was so warm and moist it was unbelievable. Joel let out a moan as he felt my tongue enter him. This caused a reverberation on my cock that drove me so close to the edge I had to withdraw to stop from shooting. Joel understood and just lay there as I continued to eat out his hole.
After I had been at it for a while, I could feel Joel shaking and knew he was about to explode, so I quickly moved my mouth up and covered his penis head just as he fired the first shot. I swallowed as he fired off another three strong volleys. He tasted so sweet; I held his cock in my mouth for a while even after he had finished shooting.
But then he was desperate as he looked at me and begged. "Please, Jason, put it in now; I need it."
I couldn't have resisted even if I had wanted to. And so, while looking him square in the eye, I put my still damp cock at the entrance to his arse, and when he nodded to me indicating that he was ready, I started to slowly push it in.
Joel grimaced a little as I slid my length into his arse. He didn't complain at all, and before I knew it, I felt my pubes brushing up against his cheeks. I couldn't believe it, as I held steady to make sure that he was okay.
Joel just looked up at me and moaned. "God, Jason, it feels so good."
That was all of the encouragement that I needed as I began to slowly draw in and out of his tight arse.
As I was fucking him, I leant over and kissed him passionately. Joel responded to the kiss and started pushing his bum back to meet my cock each time I withdrew. I was breathing so heavy that I was sure the person in the next room could hear me, but I didn't care as I approached my second mind-blowing orgasm of the night.
Joel seemed to sense that I was getting close, because he picked up the pace of his movements, as did I. And within seconds I shook violently as I felt the cum boiling in my balls. "Joel, I'm going to cum; your arse is incredible."
Joel leaned up and grabbed me by the shoulders as he kissed me hard again. And that was the last straw.
I exploded and it felt like the head f my cock had burst into a storm of fireworks as I fired shot after shot up his waiting arse. The feeling was beyond words. I fired several steamy shots before I was spent. I was trying to get my breath back as I collapsed onto the bed, holding him tight as together, we rolled over.
That's how I fell asleep, with my cock still firmly embedded in Joel's tight bum...