Max was visibly shaken by what had just happened between himself, Hubble and the Sheriff he couldn't seem to look away from the form of the fallen man who had just tried to shoot him.
"C'mon," Michael urged as he tried to pull Max toward the jeep "we have to get out of here."
Reluctantly Max turned and climbed into the passenger side of the Jeep as Michael jumped into the driver's seat. In a few minutes they were flying through the cool desert night air leaving the Sheriff to deal with what had just taken place. He closed his eyes and let the cool wind caress his flushed face as he tried to calm his racing thoughts.
Michael glanced from the road to Max who sat with his eyes closed and head thrown back the wind whipping his dark hair. Michael couldn't help but let his eyes linger on Max's lips and recall what they had done together a few weeks ago and immediately his cock began to stiffen and swell inside his jeans. It only took a moment for him to make a decision and he slowed the jeep and turned it out into the desert.
At their change of speed and the turning motion Max opened his large dark eyes and looked around, "Where are you going?" he asked sitting up in his seat a little straighter. When Michael didn't answer he looked over at the wild haired blond teen who fixed him with one of his stares and a lopsided grin. "Oh no," Max protested, "we can't Michael, what happened before between us it can't happen again."
"It can," Michael said slamming the brakes on and sending the jeep into a half spin that threw a rooster tail of dust and gravel high into the air before it stopped, "and it will!" Michael finished as he killed the lights and the engine. Then using both hands with his fingers spread wide apart Michael passed them quickly over his body and suddenly he was naked.
"No!" Max said his dark eyes flashing; "Put your clothes back on Michael!" he demanded trying to ignore Michael's stiff eight-inch cock. "We've got to get back to town."
Michael ignored Max's protest and using the roll bar he swung himself into Max's lap so that he was facing him. "Just a quicky," he begged as he ground his ass down against Max's crotch. "C'mon Max, wrestling with that guy back in Roswell got me so horny! All I could think about was how it would feel to have you fuck me this time." He leaned down and tried to kiss Max's full lips but Max turned away.
"No, Michael!" Max said even firmer as he tried to push Michael's naked body off his lap. It was then that his body betrayed him, just the feel of Michael's hot skin against his hands caused his own cock to swell until it was rock hard and pushing against the fly of his jeans.
Michael smiled wickedly as he felt Max's hard on against his ass, long and thick pressing against Max's jeans. He ground his ass down on the rigid tool, "Yeah, that's it Max, I need you to fuck me with that!"
Cursing himself for being so weak but at the same time eager to feel his cock buried deep inside Michael's hot ass Max moved his hands quickly down his own body dematerializing his clothes as they went.
Michael leaned forward and whispered in a husky voice into Max's ear, "Now fuck me Max!" As he said this he gripped the roll bar above their heads and pulled himself up until he could swing both legs over the roll bar. "Give it to me Max!"
Max stood up in the seat and gripped the base of his thick nine incher and aimed it at the pale pucker between Michael's ass cheeks.
"Make it bigger!" Michael urged.
Max complied and as the pale blue light faded from his hand his cock had grown to thirteen inches long and four inches wide. He watched as Michael did the same to his own cock.
"I want to suck myself off while you fuck me!" Michael said as he took his own swollen cock into his mouth.
The sight of Michael sucking his own cock caused Max's cock to swell even harder and in one quick thrust he drove the entire length of his thick thirteen-inch tool deep into Michael's ass.
Michael's body bucked and he winced from the pain of being entered so forcefully but he continued to suck on his own cock.
Max began slowly at first pulling all thirteen inches out and easing them back in but soon his desire to get off was too much and he began to pick up speed. After a few minutes he was pounding his cock into Michael's ass with brutal bone jarring thrusts that caused Michael to grunt and moan around the shaft of his own cock that he kept buried between his lips.
Neither boy knew how long they'd been at it but it seemed like hours before finally Michael couldn't control it any longer and his balls pulled up tight against the base of his dick as it began to jet thick ropes of cum down his throat and he tasted the hot tang of his own cum.
As Michael came in his own mouth Max could feel Michael's ass tighten around his pounding shaft and he could feel his own cum boiling up from his balls. With one last thrust that buried his massive cock deep inside Michael's hot ass Max began to shoot hot thick jets of cum and he cried out in ecstasy.
Both boys were still shooting their loads when there was the sound of tires on gravel and they were both suddenly bathed in a bright light.
Michael pulled his mouth from his still shooting dick and hot cum splashed across his cheek and into his hair. At the same instant Max pulled his mammoth cock from Michael's ass still spurting and throwing cum onto Michael's stomach and chest. Both boys squinted into the bright light like deer caught in the headlights of an oncoming truck. "Well, well, well," a male voice said from the shadows. "What have we got here?"
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