Trade 2 by Mark James
When I awoke in the afternoon my thoughts turned back to how I got in the trade business.
I walked out to the highway and started thumbing. This black navigator came by and stopped. I walked over to the car and looked inside and there was Gene, my best friend.
"Get in the car you son-of-a bitch. You were going to just leave town and not even say goodbye."
I got in the car and he pulled onto the highway and drove down the road. I looked at him rather sheepishly.
"You weren't the one thrown out of your house. I don't think my father even recognized who you were as you ran out of the house. I wasn't going to get you involved in my disgrace. I was just going to slip away."
"That's what I said; you are a cock sucking son-of-a bitch. You could have come and lived with us."
"What would your father have said about having a queer under his roof?"
He laughed. "My father and I are both gay. What is one more queer under the roof?"
"I didn't know. I thought I was the queer. You mean you suck cock also. You never sucked mine."
"I never had the chance you bastard. Damn it Sam, I love you and you are going to just run away." His voice broke and tears streamed down his face.
I couldn't even respond to what he said because tears were running down my face also.
Finally he said, "I'll take you into Anderson. That's about 100 miles away. It'll be dark by then. My father doesn't even know I have his car. He may report it stolen. Just when I was about to get into your pants you run away. You didn't even finish sucking me off. It's not fair."
"I can fix that."
I reached over and grabbed his crotch and found a full blown erection hiding in his pants. I stroked it a few times, and then I leaned over and unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock and balls and took his cock in my mouth. He had an uncut cock which was 5.5 inches long in its erect state.
I sucked it down, held it in my mouth and lay my head against his hard stomach muscles. I stroked his legs and thought about the fact that this was probably the last time I would have his cock in my mouth.
He stroked my head with his hand and said, "Help me get my pants down."
He raised his ass up and I pulled his pants and shorts down to his mid thighs. Then I slowly sucked his cock. After a couple of minutes he started humping my face and I knew he was about to cum, so I stopped sucking and sat back into my seat.
"Fuck man, don't stop. I'm about to cum."
"I know. If you think I'm going to settle for 2 minutes of sucking on your wiener you're wrong. I'm going to draw this out as long as I can. If we have 100 miles to go I'm going to suck on your cock for 100 miles; until you beg me to let you cum."
I barely got that last sentence out because my voice broke and I was crying uncontrollably again. And, of course, this set Gene off. To anybody watching it would probably have been very funny: two guys sitting it the SUV crying, one with his pants half off with an erection.
When the crying jag had passed Gene's cock had shrunk up to about an inch. I leaned over and took his whole package, balls and cock, in my mouth and licked them until his aroused cock forced me to choose between his cock and balls. I chose his cock. I sucked on it until he was fully erect, then I licked all over his cock and balls for 10 minutes. He seemed to like it and it was not going to cause him to cum. I slid back the skin on his cock and exposed his cock head and licked and sucked on it for about 10 minutes. He started wiggling in his seat and I stopped and sat up again.
"You damn mother fucker. You're really gonna keep this up for the next 70 miles aren't you?"
"Damn it Gene, I'm gonna start crying again. This is probably the only chance I will ever get to suck your cock and I want us both to remember it."
Tell you what Sam. When we get to Anderson, you'll need a motel room for the night. Why don't I stay the night with you and we will both have a chance to release our sexual feelings. I'll call my dad and tell him his car wasn't stolen. He'll understand. But I'll only do this if you finish sucking me off and let me come."
I leaned over and resuscitated his erection with my hot, wet mouth and tongue and sucked him slowly until he was at the point of orgasm again.
"Sam, I'm going to cum. Believe me you don't want your first cock sucking experience to end with a mouthful of cum. Cum is an acquired taste and I don't want you to throw up, especially not on me. Stop sucking and jack me until I cum."
He pulled his shirt up and hung it behind his neck.
"I'm going to have cum all over my stomach. I don't want it all over my shirt."
I had this fantasy in my mind of sucking him off and swallowing his cum like I saw in all of the porn films I had watched, but since this was not the only chance I would have I did what he said. I slowly stroked his cock up and down. I brought the loose skin on his cock up and over his wet, saliva covered dick head and stroked up and down. Every muscle in Gene's body tensed and he started babbling grunts and groans as the sensations in his groin grew until he couldn't hold back any longer and he started spewing cum in long streams. He hit himself in the face with his cum and laced cum all up and down his chest and stomach and my hand as he spasmed eight times before he ran out of cum. His body relaxed and he sat back down on his seat as I felt his erection wither in my hand.
"See, you wouldn't want to have tried to swallow that the first time; especially in a moving vehicle. I don't mind having sex in a moving car I just want to survive the experience."
I licked his cum off of my hand and his cock and then I leaned over and licked his cum off of his face and then worked my day down his chest and stomach licking up and swallowing his cum as I went.
"I appreciate you worrying about me, but I've been eating my own cum and cumming in my mouth for years. I can't suck my own cock but I can ejaculate in my own mouth. Cum and I aren't strangers. But you're right I might have had trouble swallowing the quantity of cum you generated."
"Fuck it, I don't care. What are you going to do? Where are you going? How are you going to get there? What are you going to do for a living? Can I come with you?"
"I'm going to Houston and look for a job. I have black belts in 2 schools of martial arts and I almost have the qualifications to be a certified personal trainer. I can get a job in a dojo or a gym. I'm going to hitchhike. Shit, maybe I'll become a certified cocksucker and blow men for a living, if worse comes to worst. No you can't come with me. Maybe after I get settled if you want to come to Houston that'll be okay with me. I have your phone number and we have each others e-mail address. We can keep in contact."
"Shit man, I can't believe your father threw you out. You had your whole life planned and now it's gone to shit."
"I let him throw me out. I could have broken him in two, but what good would they have done. After he found out I was queer I couldn't live there any more anyway. If he thought I was the spawn of the devil when he caught me sucking your dick what will he think when he finds all that gay pornography on my computer and all those dildos in my dresser drawer. No, all those bridges have been burned; all I can do is move into the future with a new game plan. Thanks for coming after me bud. You've given me a chance to think and not just run away. At least this way I can live my life as a gay and not have to hide who I am. It's a completely new start."
"Do you have any money?"
"A couple of grand. I closed my college fund."
He reached in his pocket and brought out a wad of bills. "I brought this for you. It's a thousand dollars."
Tears welled up and I started crying again. I leaned over and laid my head against his shoulder.
"God I'm going to miss you, but I can't take your money. Let's leave it like this; you hold on to the money and if I'm ever in desperate straits I'll call you and you can wire it to me. God knows living on the streets until I can get settled will be dangerous and I could certainly be robbed or just run out of money. Will you do that for me?"
"Christ Sam I'd do anything for you, you know that. I feel so helpless and inadequate in this situation. It's just not fucking fair."
"Who said life was fair."
We talked about this and that until we arrived in Anderson. Gene pulled into, what looked like, an expensive motel and parked.
"This one is on me Sam. I can afford it."
I leaned over and kissed him and said "Thanks."
"You hungry?"
"Yeah, but I think we both need a shower first."
We were sitting around in our briefs talking, when Gene said, "Will you fuck me Sam?"
"I'd love to, but we have no condoms or lubricant." Gene pulled both items out of his pocket.
"Dad always keeps the Navigator stocked in case a fucking emergency comes up."
We both dropped our drawers and Gene said, "Let me suck your cock and get it hard."
"I don't think it needs much help. Sit on my face and let me lube your ass with my tongue. I've always wanted to lick your ass. Now's my chance to do you."Picture 5
His ass was as sweet as I had always dreamed it would be. I loved the way he forced his asshole down on my mouth and told me to lick his ass. I spread his cheeks and licked all over the inside of the crack of his ass as he sucked my cock with his hot mouth. After a couple of minutes I made him stop sucking my cock so I wouldn't come prematurely. He ground his ass into my face as I licked his asshole and he put a condom on my cock and lubed it up. Then he reversed position, lubed up his asshole and positioned the head of my cock at the entrance to his asshole.
"Have you ever been fucked before?"
"Sure, numerous times."
He slowly lowered his ass onto the head of my cock.
My dick head smoothly entered his ass and I felt the thump as the head of my dick passed through his anal ring. My cock head was larger than my cock, so I figured the painful part was over. He continued lowering his ass on my cock, wiggled his ass occasionally to get my dick in the right position in his ass and then there he was with my cock stuck all the way into his ass.
"Oh God, that feels good," we both said simultaneously.
He sat there impaled on my cock and stroked and caressed my chest and stomach and then leaned forward and tenderly kissed me.
I returned his ardor and we lay there and French kissed for probably ten minutes.
He straightened up and slid his ass up and down on the shaft of my slippery cock, slowly at first and then faster and faster.
It didn't take long and I said, "I'm going to come."
He slid his ass off of my cock, shifted his body back between my legs, pulled off the condom, went down on my tool and started sucking me with long smooth strokes. Ten strokes later and I was filling his mouth with my cum.
He took it all and swallowed it down. He wrapped his hand around my cock and milked my shaft to force out the last drops of cum which he licked up.
He lay on top of me, brought his lips down on mine again and my cum mingled in our mouths as we French kissed for 5 minutes.
"That was great Sam, thank you."
"You can return the favor after we eat supper. You ought to be able to cum again by then."
"You realize that we may not get any sleep tonight."
"We may not, but we will have lots of sex."
"After we shower, let's go find a place to eat. I mean to eat something besides beautiful hard cock. After all we will need to keep our strength up."
He laughed and said, "You mean to keep our cocks up."
"That too."