Sprints and Intervals

By ten.tsacmoc@2ru1mi

Published on Sep 2, 2012

Gay

Sprints and Intervals: Chapter 4

I backed across the seat pulling my legs inside the vehicle then scooting across to the far side. Being that my SUV is less than 2 months old and I'm anal about keeping it clean I reached into the front passanger seat to pull my beach towl from my duffle bag. I always use a towel to sit on for the drive home after a ride.

Before Jeremiah could get in I flipped over onto my hands and knees, scooted back toward him and started to spread the towel over the seat. Quick as I could I spread the towel and tucked one side into the tight space between the seat and the back to hold the towel in place. I was backing up into Jeremiah who was still standing in the open door.

I felt my cycling shorts pulled down onto my thighs, fingers caressed over my fat ballsack and then I felt Jeremiah's right hand grip my right ass cheek and his thumb quickly brushed the skin from my balls up through the crevice of my exposed ass crack. When his thumb passed over my sphincter I felt my body swell with sexual pleasure. It wasn't just my cock that was getting hard. My entire body became one big hard-on. All of this happened so fast that I didn't have time to think, or react. I was already so turned on and horny that I just let him do it without any resistance. I paused my frantic towel spreading to be still for him. I didn't look back. Instead I stared at the leather padded arm rest of the passenger door in front of me. Immediately I felt something wet and warm travel from the base of my ballsack upward over that sensitive skin between my balls and ass continuing right onto and over my exposed asshole. Then it happened again. The most amazing feeling ever, but for a second I was confused by what was providing me this amazing sensation.

"Did he spit on his hand?... No, I didn't hear him spit." I thought. Then it hit me like a hammer. I whipped my head around just in time to see his tongue extend and then move out of view as it slicked me up my backside for a third time. I was stunned. I didn't want to think about it, but then he did it again and again and again each stroke of his tongue faster and zooming in on just my hole until he just swirled his tongue around it and then pressed it inside of me.

"Ahh-ah-ah-a-ah!" I breathed out in higher and higher notes as I squealed from the intensity and tried not to squirm. As I stared at that leather padded armrest I let the explosive waves of sexual pleasure take over.

"Fu-u-u-ck..." came out next but in a low and gutteral sound from my throat as my torso contracted. "Un-FUCKING-believable!"

These were my verbalizations of this totally new and so completely unexpected pleasure. Where had I been?! Was this a thing? I didn't know this was a thing!

While his tongue worked its way deeper and deeper inside of me his hands began to work my other pleasure centers. His right hand slipped under my jersey to find my nipples. With his thumb on my right nipple he extended his middle finger across to my left nipple. As he began rubbing them in circular motions I thought how cool is it that he can reach both nipples with one hand. I was feeling so many sexual pleasures it swept me away.

His left hand moved up onto my shaft and started stroking my cock up and down its full length. My body was in overload as he jacked my cock, worked my nipples and tongued my ass. It only took a short time before I bucked and bucked while exploding cum out in hurricane force to land on that leather arm rest right in front of me. Then the rest of my cum still flying out but with less force splattered all over the towel beneath me.

I dropped my butt into the seat on the far side from where Jeremiah still stood in the open door. He hopped in and closed the door. We both sat slouched down in the seat. My bare ass was sitting on my cum so I pulled up my cycling shorts. He looked at me and I looked at him then down at the back of the driver's seat. What had just happened? I was feeling emberassed.

"Did you like that?" Jeremiah asked with his tone rising on the word 'like'.

"I'm... speechless."

"Speechless is good." he said with a devilish grin.

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