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Rural Boys
Date: 11/20/2017, Categories: Gay Male, Author: iamyourforever, Source: xHamster
... on his turf, and he told me his name was Sam which somehow fit him to a tee, and after a brief chat, I of course offered Sam a ride in the air conditioned truck which he quickly accepted. As he settled his lithe body on the seat, I watched his very snug shorts gather around the bulges of his young treasures, and I decided that very soon his ample developments were going to overflow the tiny shorts. He also, I noted, was gifted with very shapely and well tanned legs that were lightly dotted with a few very blond hairs at the shins. I wondered if whatever he might have by way of pubes were equally as blond. We bumped along the dusty road a while, chatting easily as Sam told me of his small town lifestyle, and the lack of variety it offered a budding young boy, and I teased him about hitting on one of the nubile young lasses I had observed at the pool. He snorted, mumbling something about "fat chance of that," and I gauged from the reaction that while not actually having any chance of scoring some local pussy, he was definitely interested in getting his young and pent up ashes hauled. Ramping up the level of conversation along those lines, I boldly inquired as to whether or not any of the local hotties might be persuaded to at least indulge him with a quick blow job, thereby keeping her precious virginity intact. That generated another scoff from Sam, who then uttered that actually finding someone in these parts willing to suck him off was much akin to winning the ...
... super lottery. I smiled warmly at his dank expression of hopelessness, and made a serious attempt to truly make his day. I said, as matter of fact as possible, "Well, Sam...I admittedly am not from around "these parts," but I'm pretty darned sure that I can do us both a favor here if you would be willing...?" He rolled those baby-blues at me, a look of confusion on his sweet face as he asked softly, "What do you mean...?...if I'm willing to what...?" Dropping my gaze to his bulging crotch in an obvious way, I replied, "I mean that I would totally love to suck you off...if you are up for it...?" Those eyes went wide as saucers, and his pouty little mouth formed an oval of surprised, and his long eyelashes fluttered repeatedly as he gulped air like a beached fish. "Huh...?" was all he could muster. Emboldened by the fact he had not bolted the truck, I slowly reached over and closed my hand over his ample goodies and gently squeezed him as I answered, "I think you heard me, Sam...nice cock, by the way, and I said I would love to suck you off...if you want me to." He stared down at my hand as I continued groping him, and I could clearly feel his young meat harden under my touch, and he groaned a little as he muttered, "oh shit...you must be one of those...men...I heard about guys like you, but never figured I'd meet one...uh...jeez I'm so freaking hard now...you...um...really want to...ah...suck my prick?" "Yup, I sure do, ...