warning: the following is a fictional story based on real people. its my fantasy with people that i know. if you dont approve or arent old enough you shouldn't read this, yada yada, standard disclaimer bull shit.
It was a warm summer evening as I drove down the highway towards the city. My windows were down most of the way, the wind blowing in my short cut hair.
I went to the strip every night. It was where everyone from the city hung out and showed off their nice cars. I arrived around 9:30, and not many people had arrived yet, but within in hour most people had shown up. I was hanging out with some of my friends and a few people were racing on the straightaway that we parked on. A white Honda Civic came from the distance and parked near us. His name was Gene, and for some reason he wasn't very well liked at the strip, although I liked him. Actually, I thought he was fucking hot, and I'd wanted to get to know him better but I didn't want to associate with someone who wasn't well liked. He was a small kid, about 5'6" and probably not more than 130 lbs. He had fairly dark hair, to the point it was almost black, and he was clean shaven. He had an eyebrow ring as well that often had pink balls on the end. He was 19 like me, but looked younger. I said hi to him, but most everyone else ignored him. I kind of felt bad for him. "Where's your friend?" I asked. "Who, Jared?" he said, leaning against the wall everyone sat on. "Yeah, the one with the Integra?" "He had to work tonight," he said as he flicked a cigarette. What a shame. His friend was even hotter, if that was possible. Jared was about 6' and 180, very bulked up with the cutest baby face you could imagine. Unfortunately he was straight as an arrow as far as I could tell, but with Gene I wasn't so sure. The night came and went nearly uneventful and I eventually went home. The next night I decided to ride with my friend since I was low on gas and didn't get paid for a few more days. Gene was there again, and he was kind of part of our group. Someone we didn't know approached us, and challenged my friend to a race. Never wanting to turn down a challenge, he accepted. They lined up, and as they started to take off, a cop came up from behind them and lit them up. Shit, we were busted. The cars took off and now everyone was in a mad dash to leave before more cops arrived and our cars got towed. It was about then I realized that my ride had left me stranded. Gene must have realized it's as well because he yelled to me "Get in!" as he hopped in the driver's seat. I followed quickly and we took off in the madness , trying to get around all the cars that were going in every which direction. We got about two blocks away when we realized there was a cop following us. We ducked through a few alleys before losing them. "I think we'll just chill here for a bit and let things cool off," he said as he shut the car off. "Yeah, not a bad idea." He turned the radio on but kept it very low. An older song came on shortly after that was a little sappy. He started laughing. "I lost my virginity to this song," he said as he turned it up just a hair. "Yeah? That's um...interesting," I said trying to ignore it. I really didn't want to have that topic come up right now or I might do something I'd regret later, but he kept the discussion going. We talked about girls we'd had sex with, which of course for me meant guys, but he didn't need to know that. The discussion went on for a few minutes before hitting a short lull. "You know, I've yet to have sex in this car," he said looking towards me. He placed his hand on the shifter and started playing with it, stroking it, moving his hand up and down the knob. What the hell? Is he trying to seduce me or something? Although it was against my better judgment, I decided to play along. "Yeah? Well, there is a first time for everything," I said as I looked towards him. I put my hand on the center console by the e-brake handle, debating to put it on the shifter when he surprised me by putting his hand on mine. I looked at him in surprise to see him looking back at me with a smile on his face. "What? Are you...sure?" I said with much uncertainty. He laughed a little, and then moved his hand from mine to my lower thigh. I was now getting pretty hard just from thinking about what could happen here. He rubbed his hand on my thigh a bit and got a little closer to me. "Yeah, I guess there is a first time for everything," he said.
that is part one, part 2 is already in progress and should be posted soon. your positive feedback is appreciated! foolin6906@hotmail.com