WARNING: The following text contains scenes of textual nudity and graphic sex between consenting teenaged males. If you are offended by such material, or are under the legal age of consent to read such material please do not read any further. All persons and events depicted in the following story are entirely fictitious. Any resemblance to those living or dead is purely coincidental and a product of the author's over-active imagination.
"Shopping Mall Excursion"
by Mikey Mark
I had gone to the local shopping mall to buy a birthday present for my brother, and while I was there, I used the washroom to take a piss. While standing there, going about my business, a dark haired guy in a black leather jacket, who was standing about two urinals away from me, leaned back and showed his boner to me. I don't remember doing anything else other than stare at it. I watched him rub it back and forth, a big reddish purple head, staring back at me. He motioned his head for me to step back and I obediently did so, revealing in the process, my own obvious erection. He smiled at me, and I remember being very proud, thinking at the time that he was impressed with the sight of my boner standing at full mast.
When the shuffle of feet announced the immanent arrival of others, I turned back to hide my boner and to slip it back into the safety and obscurity of my mercifully loose jeans. I then casually turned around and walked out of the washroom. I walked about twenty feet away and turned to see that my friend from the washroom was right behind me. He smiled to me yet again and motioned for us to walk along. He told me his name was Tony, that he was eighteen years old, and worked as an apprentice electrician with his father. He led me to his black van parked outside, to which he offered me a ride home. I was scared at first, but he seemed very friendly and I couldn't forget the sight of his big hairy cock staring at me.
Inside, his van was done up in crushed red velvet, very Italian looking if you ask me, which was appropriate. We sat in the back on a cushioned bench around a table. Tony was very proud of his van and showed me all the things inside it, including how the table dropped down and the cushions slid over to make a bed. I climbed on to it and Tony crawled on top of me. As he was so much bigger than me, he easily was able to pin me down with his knees on my arms. He asked me if I wanted to see his boner again, and he didn't wait for my answer before he unzipped his fly and pulled it out. I was transfixed by the sight of it yet again, and I remember Tony slowly bringing it forward to my face. When he told me to open my mouth, I did, and I instinctively began to suck his cock. After a few minutes Tony pulled his dick away from my mouth and got off my shoulders.
Tony turned around until he was facing the other direction and laid back down with his dick in my face, except this time, my hands were free to touch it. I took it back in my mouth and began to suck again as Tony seemed to really enjoy it. While I was trying to fit his thick dick in my mouth and trying very hard not to choke on it, Tony had pulled down my pants and had swallowed my whole dick in one fell swoop. Once he started sucking on my dick I couldn't do anything except lay there and suck on his dick. Tony shifted onto his hands and knees above me and started to pull his dick in and out of my mouth. It didn't take very long for me to blow my load, considering it was my first real blowjob. After I came, Tony turned around again and asked me if I enjoyed it. I must have said I did, but I don't remember saying anything at the time. I was far too lost in the pleasures of post orgasmic-bliss to notice Tony getting out the lubricant.
Tony startled me with the cool wet sensation of his finger probing my bum. I started up to find out what happening, but Tony stopped me and told me to relax, that he was going to show me something even better than getting a blowjob. In my innocence, I let him continue. I protested that his finger in my bum hurt, but he again told me to relax and close my eyes.
It was a really weird sensation to have someone stick their finger in your bum and slide it in and out. It felt like I was having a shit, but it continued on, over and over. It felt weird, but it also felt exciting in a way, so when Tony told me to roll over onto my stomach, I did what I was told, figuring Tony needed a better angle. On my stomach, Tony told me to stretch out, and when I did, he slid his finger up my bum again. Oh, it began to feel really good, and I honestly wondered what was going to happen next. Indeed, I didn't know that I was about to get fucked until I felt the weight of Tony's body lay down on my back. I turned to look at Tony, but he stuck his tongue in my ear and I just about lost it completely. I could feel the greased up head of his dick probing the crack of my ass, but I couldn't move, and Tony's tongue in my ear was driving me wild.
When the head of his big dick finally found my well fingered hole and slid inside, I cried out in pain. Tony stopped. I begged him to take it out, but he didn't. He just stayed where he was, pinning me down and breathing in my ear. I don't know how long he laid there before he began to fuck me, but I do remember that the pain went away and I began to enjoy it. If having someone's finger up your ass feels weird, then having a guy's dick up your ass feels really fuckin weird. I could not describe the feeling, but I remember waves and waves of sensations travelling up and down my body from my head to my toes.
When at last Tony slowed his pounding rhythm on my poor bum, I had had enough and couldn't take much more. When he pulled it out, I felt a cool rush of air kiss my wet bum. I turned to look at Tony and he smiled at me and messed up my hair like I we were just messing around. He told me that I was really good, I and that I did it like an expert and all sorts of other bullshit like that, that in my innocence I believed. I remember feeling like a million dollars when Tony dropped me off around the corner from my house, only a half an hour later than I was supposed to be home. I had a delicious feeling as though I had just discovered something very forbidden, and very grown up. My bum seemed to be still pulsating from the assault as I clenched in my hand the small piece of cardboard on which Tony had written his number.
I phoned him about three weeks later. At first, I had planned to call him the next day, but I had felt guilty. After a few days with my friends, it seemed as though it might never of happened. But at night, alone in my bed, I began to lick a finger and stick it up my bum when I jerked off and I imagined that it was more than a finger.
I had to call him a couple of times because I was too embarrassed to ask for him if he didn't answer the phone. When he did, he seemed very pleased to hear from me. We arranged to meet on a Friday night at the same shopping mall we met at originally.
This time, Tony drove his van to a secluded parking lot behind some buildings where it was very dark. With the table folded down, Tony striped me naked and began to lick me all over my body. It was wonderful. Again, Tony sucked me off then fucked me. It was the first time I ever kissed another guy. It was really bizarre to feel the shaved stubble of his beard against my cheek and my neck, and I remember I came easily when Tony leaned forward and began to kiss me while pinning my knees to my shoulders and fucking me.
It was the greatest sex I had ever had in my life and from then on, for the next two years, Tony would meet me at that same shopping mall and we would drive off somewhere to have sex in the back of his van. Once we parked, it wouldn't take Tony more than twenty minutes before he have his big hard cock poking into my young and eager butthole.