Steve the Hitch Hiker

By Tex

Published on Mar 14, 2005

Gay

This story contains homosexual intercourse and some questionable language. Do not read this if you are under 18 years of age. Thank you...enjoy my story.

Steve Story 1: The Hitch Hiker

Hi, I'm Steve. I'm just your ordinary 16 year old sophomore in H.S. Well, at least I was. You see...there was a night that I was driving around and I found a young man on the side of the road. That kid changed my life forever. Here's my story...

One day, at school, I had just gotten out of geometry class and my friend James came up to me and said, "You goin' to the lake Friday? I hear there's gonna be bitches and booze. Sounds like a real winner to me."

"Sure, why not?"

"Cool, be there at 9...that's when the party starts. Yee Haw!"

James ran down the hallway and almost ran into Principal Klein. I was so excited. I was finally going to get wasted with some friends. I'd been sober for a month and I was craving beer like nothing. I just wanted a cold Natty. Boy, oh boy. I couldn't wait.

That night, I got into my truck with my case that my dad had bought me to take to the party and I started her up. She purred like a kitten. The new smoke stack I had welded on looked really nice. I sure do love my chrome. I pulled out of the driveway and headed to the lake. I had to travel to the next town, because that was where the lake was. So, I had about a 30 minute drive ahead of me. As I was driving, I saw a hitch hiker on the side of the road. He was about 6 foot tall, athletic, and seemed to be in need of assistance. I pulled over and rolled down my window.

"Hey, bud, need a ride?"

The young man looked me down and said, "Yeah...definitely!"

He hopped in the passenger seat and strapped himself in.

"Where you headed?"

"I'm headed to Beacon Hill. That new apartment complex fo..."

"Gays?"

"Yeah... My dad kicked me out of the house when he found out I was gay. I have a friend there that I can stay with."

"O...kay."

"Am I creeping you out?"

"Nah, man. I jus..."

He started to rub my leg. I realized that I was getting aroused by it. He was only doing it to see if I was alright, but I got so horny. Much faster than I ever had with a girl.

"What's wrong...oh my."

He had felt my cock slide under his hand when it finally extended down my pant leg.

"Here, let me help you with that."

He unzipped my pants and let my hard 7 inch cock rocket out.

"Nice...do you mind if I...?"

I hesitated for a moment and then I felt my arousal come over me and said, "Go for it."

The young man slid my throbbing cock down his throat. It was way better than what a girl had ever done to me. He did everything just right. I loved it, but I wasn't quite satisfied. You see, my girlfriend would never let me try anal, and I always wanted to. So, I finally pulled him off and told him, "Bend over, bitch."

"That's what I want to hear big boy!"

He bent over and opened his pack. He pulled out some K.Y. and got out of the truck.

"Where you goin'?"

"Let's do it outside. I sucked your dick for an hour...no one comes out here past ten."

He was right, this road was deserted after ten. So, I got out of my truck with my dong hanging out. He had already pulled his pants down and started lubing his ass with two fingers. I took the jelly off the bed of my truck and squeezed some onto my hard cock. The boy bent over and exposed the most perfect ass I'd ever seen. I knew what to do. It was almost instinct. I went over to him and grabbed his waist. My dick slid in perfectly. He was good with the lube. It slid right in. I started slowly sliding in and out. His hole was so tight and warm. It was so much better than pussy. I kept going slow until I heard him scream at me...

"Quit teasin'... FUCK ME!"

I knew what it meant. I said, "Don't talk to your master like that, bitch. I'll fuck you so hard your ass will be wide open for a week!"

"Then, do it, master."

I started ramming my dick in and out of this boys tight asshole. I rammed and rammed and rammed.

"Give it to me, master."

"What's your name?"

"David...you?"

"Steve...now...say my name David."

"Oh...........Steve."

"Louder!"

"Steve!"

"LOUDER!"

"FUCK ME HARD STEVE!"

At that moment, I started ramming his ass so hard that when my balls slammed against his ass...it hurt. I fucked that boy so hard that I was getting angry. They boy grabbed my butt cheeks as I fucked him. I started jerking him as I slowed down before I came. He cam instantly as I stroked his cock. I still had a bit to go. I went slowly and slowly again. Then, as I was about to cum, I pulled out and rammed it in his boyhole. I came so much that it ran out of his ass. I grunted and moaned as he did. He fell to the ground. He looked up and me and said, "That...was the best...fu..ck...I've ever had. You are so good. MMMMM."

"That was great."

After we cleaned ourselves off with some old work shirts I had in my toolbox, we both got back in the truck. I drove him back into town where the gay apartments were and dropped him off. He kissed me goodbye and I kissed him back. I will always remember that fuck. It was great. It was too late to go to the party. So, I headed back to my place. I walked in and my dad was waiting up for me.

"Where have you been?"

"I went to the party...remember?"

"James and Robert came by and said that they saw you on the side of the road fucking some girl."

"Okay, I didn't go to the party. Me and this girl I met on the way there went and fucked. Sorry, dad. I'll go to the party next time."

"I drove by after they did, to check it out. I saw that it wasn't a girl at all."

"Oh, shit."

Like the story? Want to know what happens to Steve? If I get enough e-mails for the sequel...I'll type it. I need at least ten. So, send an e-mail if you like it!

Next: Chapter 2


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