1. This Is What You Do To Me - Blake & Ben (Part 12)


    Date: 12/21/2014, Categories: Fiction, Author: StudioXPS, Rating: 88.2, Source: sexstories.com

    my hand, under his jeans, as I begin tugging on his dick. He slams his head back into the headrest and begins breathing heavily. I want nothing more than to put it in my mouth; but, his eyes shoot open and he begins fidgeting. “Shit! Not here, Blake,” he says. “Then, where,” I ask. “I haven’t felt you inside of me for weeks. I fucking need it!” “What about dinner? And the movies,’ Ben asks. “Fuck the movies. I need you…” I say, staring into Ben’s eyes. It’s taking everything out of me not to lunge over the middle console and wrap my lips around the adam’s apple bulging out from his throat. I know he wants to go out on this date. Hell, I do, too. In the months we’ve been together, I don’t think we’ve ever gone out on a legit “date.” But, right now, my hunger for him needs to be satisfied before I can even think about doing anything else. He sees it in my eyes and I know he wants me, too. “Okay,” he says. “My parents, knowing I was going on a date, decided they would go out, too. My place is empty.” “It took you this long to fucking tell me? Go,” I order. Ben Jaxon Smith I do as my cute boy tells me, and put the vehicle in reverse. I back out of his driveway, pull out into the street, put it in drive and all but burn rubber as I peel out, heading for my house. I find his hand on the middle console and instinctively grab it. Interlocking our fingers. I pull the back of his hand up to my mouth and kiss it. He pulls my hand to him. I feel his other hand come up to meet both of ...
    ours. He separates our hands, then pulls my middle finger up from the rest. Next thing I know, he’s sliding it into his mouth. My dick twitches. I can already feel it getting a little damp down there, from the pre-cum oozing out from the head of my cock. “You tryin’ to make me wreck over here,” I ask, breathing heavily, again. I look over to Blake as he slides my finger out of his mouth. He smiles at me. I look back at the road; but, notice him squirming around in the passenger seat. Next thing I know, he grabs my hand, that was resting on the middle console again, my middle finger still damp from his mouth, and brings it over to him. I look over, just before I touch it, to see Blake’s thick cock sticking out from his zipper. He wraps my hand around it. I squeeze and begin jerking it for him. “I thought you didn’t know how to drive a stick shift,” he says, eyes in pure ecstasy. He brings both arms up, resting them behind the headrest. He begins gyrating his hips to the movement of my hand jerking his cock. “Okay,” I say. “I can’t take it anymore!” Good thing about Blake living outside of the city limits - gravel roads. Lots of them. Plenty of spots to tuck a vehicle into and hide away from plain sight. We haven’t even made it off his gravel road yet, so I find a little dirt road, and turn onto it. It leads to a dead end with a creek. There used to be an old wooden bridge. But, by the looks of it, it caved in long before either Blake or I were born. I release my grip on Blake’s ...
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