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StoTelAlexA Salesman's Surprise |
SummaryA salesman is on the road, trying to sell his merchandise. When he's staying in a motel, he gets a big surprise.
Publ. Apr 2011
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CharactersRick (12yo) and Jake (adult)Category & Story codesConsensual Man-Boy storyMb – cons mast oral – bond (Explanation) |
DisclaimerIf you are under the legal age of majority in your area or have objections to this type of expression, please stop reading now.If you don't like reading stories about men having sex with boys, why are you here in the first place? This story is the complete and total product of the author's imagination and a work of fantasy, thus it is completely fictitious, i.e. it never happened and it doesn't mean to condone or endorse any of the acts that take place in it. The author certainly wouldn't want the things in this story happening to his character(s) to happen to anyone in real life. It is just a story, ok? |
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Jake is exhausted. He's a travelling salesman, representing a pharmaceutical company, and has had a long journey. It's almost seven in the evening and Jake decides it's enough. On the outskirts of a mid-sized city he finds a motel. It looks a bit sleazy but he can't be picky. Sleazy equals cheap. Jake decides to get a room here for the night. He checks in at the reception and then parks his car in front of his room. As soon as Jake gets in he throws his suitcase on the bed and starts to loosen his tie and collar. He knows that if he would sit down on the bed and let himself drop backwards he would sleep immediately. Instead he decides to wash up before going to bed. He goes to the bathroom. It's small. Just a sink, a toilet and a shower. But as soon as Jake opens the door something tries to escape. In a reflex Jake grasps the thing and pushes it down to the ground. When everything settles down it turns out to be a teenage boy. "Please let me go," the boy pleads, "I haven't done anything wrong. Please let me go." "Shut up." Jake throws the boy on the bed and ties him to the bedposts. He looks at the boy and then turns back to the bathroom to wash-up. After five minutes he's back in the room and the boy looks at him in despair. "Please don't hurt me." "I won't. At least not yet. What's your name?" "Rick." "Okay, Rick, how old are you?" "Twelve." "And what were you doing in my bathroom?" "Sleeping." "Don't you have a home to go to?" "No, and nobody ever uses this dump." "Well, I do now." Jake walks over to the bed and takes another look at the boy. Jake loses one wrist and ties it to the other one. He does the same with Rick's ankles. Then he starts to undress the boy. Rick is starting to struggle. "What are you doing? Please, Sir, no." Rick looks at the man with fear in his eyes. When the boy is completely naked Jake takes a chair and sits down. He starts to look at the boy and marvels at Rick's beautiful body. Rick now gets very uncomfortable with the strange man staring at him. "What do you want from me?" Rick asks in a fearful voice. "I just want to admire that body of yours," Jake says. The boy is very thin. It's clear that he hasn't eaten a good meal for a while now. But although the malnourishment is evident, one can easily see the nice features of the boy's face. He has blond hair and heavenly blue eyes. Jake lets his eyes check the boy from top to bottom. When they come to the boy's middle, Jake is struck by Rick's genitals. He is very well endowed and because his body is small, due to the lack of good food, his package looks even bigger. Then Jake has seen enough. He undresses and lies down next to the boy. He cuddles up to the boy and wraps his arms around the skinny body. "Please, Sir, don't hurt me," Rick begs. "Don't worry. We're just going to talk some more and in the meantime, I'm going to have some fun with your intimate parts. Don't worry, I won't hurt you." Then Jake's hand moves down and finds Rick's genitals. Rick feels how the man's hand starts to play with his sac and nuts and then goes to his young pre-teen dick. The man fondles Rick's dick so that it becomes hard. "Okay, Rick," Jake says, "Why don't you tell me some more about yourself?" "Like what?" "How come you're here? Where are your parents? How long have you been on your own?" "My mum died two years ago. She was the best. My dad couldn't cope. He started drinking and when he hit me badly last year, I fled. I heard he was killed the next day. He drove his car into a powerline post. He was completely drunk. Ever since I've been wandering." "But what about food and stuff?" "I sometimes went with a man to a hotel room or to a rest room," Rick replied, "They paid me with clothes and food. But mostly I hunted the garbage." "And what did you let those men do to you?" "Not much. They could fondle me, like you are doing now. And then I would give them a blow-job." "Would you give me one?" Jake asks, although he already knows the answer. "If you pay enough." Jake thinks about it and decides that he will keep fondling the boy's genitals until Rick has his orgasm. Then he'll have the boy give him a blow-job in the morning. Jake keeps playing with Rick's sac and balls. He loves the feeling of those nice little testicles. Then he returns to the boy's hardening member. He keeps on rubbing Rick's glans. Rick's breathing is getting a bit irregular. "Please, Sir," the boy becks, "please stop. Please don't hurt me." Jake doesn't understand. Why does Rick thinks he's going to get hurt? Jake fondles Rick's privates as a whole and finds the evidence that the boy is close to the point-of-no-return. Jake continues, although Rick is still whining. But then the climax hits Rick in full. His body starts jerking and spasming. His breathing becomes heavy and irregular. After twenty to thirty seconds Rick's body relaxes. It takes Rick a few minutes to catch his breath, so Jake has enough time to check whether it was a dry or a wet orgasm. It was still a dry one. When Rick has calmed down a bit he turns to Jake. "What...what was that?" "You liked it?" "Liked it? That was great." "That, my dear boy, was what they call an orgasm. Have you never had one?" "No." "But you said you had several encounters with men." "Yeah, but they never went that far. I sat on their laps while they fondled me and when I felt their members pushing against my bottom, I would kneel between their legs and start the blow-job. They never fondled me as long as you did." "Well, I'm glad you liked it. Now let's get some rest." Jake said and closed his eyes, still clinging to the boy. "But your blow-job?" "Later. Good night, Rick." "Good night, Sir." The night goes by calmly and the next day Jake is the first to wake up. He feels how his morning wood is pressing against the boy's crack. This is the time. He starts to climb out of bed and the movement wakes up Rick. Jake walks around the bed and stands in front of Rick with his adult member. "Okay, Rick, time for the pleasure you promised." Rick looks up at Jake. He had started to like the man. This man was the first who had given him such a great feeling and he hadn't hurt him. Suddenly Jake unties Rick's wrists. "Now you can use your hands as well." Immediately Rick goes to work and within minutes Jake feels his balls aching. He's getting close. Then he feels his seed rushing through his shaft and Rick swallows everything. "Well done, Rick," Jake says with a gasping voice, "One of the best blow-jobs I've had in years." Rick starts to blush. He's not used to getting compliments. Most of the men give him the clothes or the food and run off. But this man is different. That fact becomes completely clear to Rick when the man unties his ankles and turns him on his belly on the bed. Before Rick can ask Jake what is going on he's already being massaged on his legs and arms. Rick feels the tension leaving his limbs. He has never felt this relaxed. When Jake is done Rick has no problems from being tied up all night. Jake helps Rick get up from the bed and takes the boy with him to the bathroom. He turns on the shower and when the water finally gets clear ("Told you no-one ever uses this place.") he pulls Rick with him under the warm shower. After a few minutes they are completely wet and Jake turns the shower off. Rick wants to go back to the room but Jake stops him. He takes a big gob of shower gel and starts soaping the boy. Then he gives Rick a big gob and enjoys the feeling of two boy hands soaping his body. When he's completely covered in foam, Jake turns the shower back on. They wash the soap off and then turn the shower off. All this stroking has had its effect on the state of Rick's member. Slowly it's erecting. Jake notices and decides to repay Rick. He kneels in front of the boy and takes the now rigid member in his mouth. Slowly Jake starts giving Rick the first blow-job of his life. Rick starts moaning and soon he feels the same feeling coming on as last night. "I'm getting close, Sir," Jake says in a panting voice. Shortly after that Rick comes and collapses on the floor. He has lost the strength in his legs. Jake tastes something in his mouth. He stands up, walks to the mirror and opens his mouth. On his tongue there is a small amount of a white liquid. "Wow, that was even a bigger feeling then last night." "That's because now you're one of the big boys," Jake says and shows his tongue to Rick. "What's that?" "That is your first load of sperm. Welcome to manhood, boy." Rick can't believe it. He is feeling awkward. He's proud of producing, but also ashamed that he shot his first load into the man's mouth. After resting a few minutes Rick has regained enough strength to stand up. They get dressed and leave the motel. Jake invites Rick to come with him for a good breakfast. As they sit at the table in the diner Jake decides to follow his instinct. "Say, Rick, what would you say about staying with me?" Rick looks at Jake with a very surprised look on his face. "I mean, you don't have much here. Why don't you tag along?" "You really mean that? You really want me with you?" "Yes, why not? You're a good kid and I would love to have you as a travelling companion. I'm Jake, by the way." "Thanks!" Rick replies while his entire face lights up. Jake knew he did the right thing. This kid was entitled to some nice, good, honest love and care. And he was willing to give it. Jake pays the bill and, together with Rick, he leaves town. Off to another one with another motel and other adventures.
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