Gas Station at Two AM part2
by Porn Review BlogThe boy looked around for a moment “I can close up
whenever the traffic seems to stop.” He shook the gas
hose and put it back in the pump.
“That’s twenty one dollars,” he said. “Cash or credit
card?”
John handed the boy his gold card and the boy took it
inside. “Want me to come in?”
The boy turned his head and scratched his crotch. “Why
don’t you park around back and I’ll bring it to you as
soon as I turn everything off.”
The back of the gas station was hidden by hills, free-
way walls and some old buildings.
He got out of the car making sure he had some rubbers
and a tube of lube which John got out of his backpack.
The boy appeared pushing his jumpsuit off his
shoulder. John thought it would fall to the ground
leaving the kid naked, but it just fell half way, the
boy had buttoned one of the lower buttons.
“I’m in here,” the kid opened the door to a room.
John felt the sudden brush of cooler air.
“It’s not much but at least it’s cooler in here.”
“Here.” John said as he pulled up the boy’s jumpsuit.
The boy looked confused and disappointed …”Oh I’m
sorry, I thought…”
“You thought right … I just want to start things this
way.” John unbuttoned the rest of the jumpsuit and
began to kiss the kids face and neck.
His hands slid inside and explored the body that would
soon be in full view. The kid was hungry … his cock
hard as hell and his balls tightening … “Oh god …”
the kid kept saying.
John pulled his own pants off and stepped out of his
oxfords. His boxers were soon being pulled down by the
boy who was sinking to his knees. His mouth was sucking
John’s balls, and cock.
John looked down at the boy working on his cock. The
boy had moved out of his blue jumpsuit again letting
the top part fall down — this time beyond his waist.
The boys white buttocks stuck out … and John reached
down for them.
The kid moaned then gagged on Johns cock as a finger
found and entered his butthole.
John knew what he wanted to find out.
The kid was soon naked … kissing, licking, biting
and muttering the magic phrase, “fuck me please!”
John obliged not only once but twice during the
remaining hours of the night. The door banging woke
them up.
It was the gas station owner, Bruce.
…End of the part2. To be continued..