Rural Boys
Date: 11/20/2017,
Categories:
Gay Male,
Author: iamyourforever
... nodding his head enthusiastically, and he pointed out the locker room door where I could meet him, so I headed over there as he scurried off toward the locker room. I was very much hoping that he wouldn't change into his street clothes given how hot and sexy he looked in that tiny swim suite, but then I decided it didn't really matter a whole lot given that if all went as I hoped he would shortly be pretty much naked anyway. God, I am so bad! A couple of minutes later Dillon burst out of the door, still dressed in the Speedo although he had added a pair of sandals for his dainty little feet. I pulled him for a nice hug, and told him how sexy and delicious he looked in the hot little outfit, and he grinned proudly as I made a big show of leering obscenely at his delicious bulges, and he giggled some more as he got my drift. I asked how he would like to spend his free hour, and he gave me a knowing look, and answered, "I bet you already know what we are gonna do...where did you park?" My kind of boy, I thought, and I placed my hand on his smooth back and gently guided him in the direction of the truck. Given that school was out for the summer the wide parking lot was virtually deserted, so I didn't have much concern that we would be disturbed during our relatively brief time together, but I took a moment to kind of check out the surrounding areas for signs of human activity as we approached the truck. Seeing no serious threats, I unlocked the passenger door, and held ...
... it as Dillon clambered aboard, his sweet little butt pointing at me saucily. I closed his door, and walked around the truck to get in, and as I pulled my door shut I looked over at Dillon. He was sitting on the seat with his back against the door behind him and his pretty bare legs widely splayed along the bench seat and his bulging crotch kind of arched upward. I smiled at him, telling him how damned sexy he was, and he preened for me in that cute way he had, and with a final glance outside, I got busy, and reached out to grope that swollen crotch. He let me play around with his rapidly stiffening boy-cock a bit, arching his back to press it against my groping hand, and then with a quick movement he deftly skinned the little Speedo down his legs to free his scrumptious young boner and balls. I gasped at the sight, as I tend to do anytime a rigid boy-nail arises inches from my drooling mouth, and Dillon chuckled at my obvious reaction, and then said, "I really want you to suck it again...I think about last time all the time, it was so great!" I smiled, and nodded, then leaned in, and grasped his rock hard boner at its base with finger and thumb. Lowering my head, I stuck out my tongue and licked all over the smooth head and stabbed at his tiny slit, then took the whole narrow shaft into my drooling mouth and began bobbing on it as my fingers sought out his tender balls. His legs went wide as possible as I tugged at his silky smooth pouch as I sucked him, and in seconds ...