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About a Boy Chapter Two: The Good Date by Michigan Bottom
The metallic silver Cadillac luxury coupe slowly crept up into the short driveway; the engine humming softly at it rolled to a stop. The Boy looked up at his home through the windshield before he turned to his date.
"Well, there I am." the Boy smiled as he softly spoke.
"There you are." his date replied, smiling as well.
The man sitting in the driver's seat was an older man. A business executive. The kind of silver-haired man who, to the general public, seemed to wear a suit and tie perpetually. During their night together, the Boy had come to learn that his name was Marcus, that he was 55-years old, and that he was a well-paid employee at a major car company found right in the Boy's city. He loved jazz, he loved fine scotch, but most importantly he loved younger men.
"Must be a little difficult for a young man such as yourself to afford living in a home like that?" Marcus questioned as he threw the car into park.
The Boy chuckled softly and replied, "I do alright for myself."
"I'll bet that you do."
Marcus had found the Boy in an online chat one night. The two of them began a casual, heavily flirtatious friendship online and had been chatting for a month or two before they met. One day, Marcus convinced the Boy to meet him for a drink. They met at the MGM Grand casino and shared in some conversation as they strolled around on the casino floor. After a drink or two, the Boy found himself wrapping his arms around Marcus' arm, letting the man lead him around. Marcus noticed.
"So, do you find yourself out on many dates like this?" Marcus inquired, "I mean, with older men?"
Unbuckling his seatbelt, the boy nodded, "Yes, sir. Sometimes."
A grin flashed across Marcus' face. He had noticed the Boy's submissive behavior all night. That wasn't the first time the Boy had called him "sir."
"I'll bet that all kinds of older men fight to take you out, don't they?"
The Boy blushed a little, laughing softly in slight embarrassment, "?Sometimes, I guess."
Marcus unbuckled his seatbelt as well. He glanced around the car for a moment, then turned back to the Boy. "You're a good date, boy."
Marcus slowly reached over to the door locks and pressed them, locking the Boy in his vehicle.
Again, the Boy laughed softly, "I'm glad that you think so, sir."
Over the gentle hum of the engine, the Boy could hear Marcus unbuckling his belt and unzipping his dress slacks. He felt his heart pounding inside his chest and knew exactly what Marcus had in mind as he watched him reach down into his pants in the darkness. The Boy looked down into Marcus' lap, watching him as he pulled out his throbbing hard cock. The bit of precum leaking from his tip subtly glistened.
"Why don't you show me how good of a date you are, boy." Marcus spoke with firm tones.
Marcus reached over and grabbed the Boy by the back of the neck. He pulled him forward, guiding him over the center console and into his lap. The Boy quickly found his erect manhood in the darkness and began to suck on it like the "good date" he was. Marcus switched the headlights off, sat back in the driver's seat, and began to enjoy the Boy's wet, warm mouth.
"Ohhh, that's it?" Marcus groaned, keeping a firm hand on the back of the Boy's neck, "That's a good boy?"
Marcus' thick cock filled the Boy's mouth effortlessly. It was nice and fat with a thick vein running across the top of it. The Boy could feel it throbbing and pulsing in between his lips as he worked it as deep as he could. The quiet interior of the luxury car began to fill with the wet sounds of a deep blowjob.
"I'll bet you go down like this on first dates often, don't you?" Marcus chuckled, looking down at the Boy as he sucked his dick. He continued to press his head down over his lap, keeping his cock deep in the Boy's mouth and preventing him from answering. "I'm not the first man to get into your throat this quickly, am I?"
The Boy shook his head, keeping his date's cock in between his supple lips. He began to bob his head faster, slurping and sucking like a cheap slut.
"Oh, fuck." Marcus groaned, tossing his head back for a moment, "Don't stop, boy. Keep sucking my cock just like that."
The Boy gladly obeyed. He'd gladly submit to any older man if they simply offered. Suddenly, Marcus put both of his hands on the back of the Boy's head, holding him over his rod. He let out a long, low moan as his thick, white, hot seed poured out of him and down the Boy's throat. The Boy gulped it up hungrily, leaving not a single drop behind.
"Ohh, God? Good boy." Marcus sighed as he gave the Boy's mouth a few, final thrusts. He pulled him up from his lap, hearing his member "pop" out from in between the Boy's lips. The Boy ran his fingers gently across his lips, sighing and panting in delight. He could feel the warm sensation of Marcus' cum coating his throat the entire way down. Marcus packed himself back up into his dress slacks and smirked towards his young date.
"What do you say now, boy?"
"Thank you, sir."
"I doubt I need to mention that I'll be calling you again very soon." He smirked wickedly at the Boy.
He nodded playfully to the silver haired business executive, "Yes, sir. Thank you, sir."
Marcus pressed the door locks again, unlocking them. The Boy stepped out into the cool night air and walked up to the front door of his home. He turned and waved "good night" to Marcus, watching as he slowly pulled out of the driveway and took off down the street.
Chapter Two - End.
Author's Note: More or less, this chapter is a re-telling of my most recent "date" with an older man. I felt as if it was too good of an encounter to keep bottled up. I needed to share it with all of you. My date, however, was not named "Marcus." I hope you've enjoyed reading