Fun on the road! (f/m) (oral) (Part 1) | 2016

Hey guys! So my last story (which you can read here!) was pretty well received and a few people have asked me to keep writing, so I will! As before, I'm so bad at describing how people look so the same offer stands to ask me for a picture and I'll give you one! (Also everyone is super nice, the compliments are just so great)

So anyway, a while ago, I went to visit a friend for her birthday. She goes to a different school several hours away from me, so I had to take a Greyhound bus to get there. I was going to go up on Friday, celebrate her birthday with her on Saturday, and then go home that Saturday night on another bus back home. I went over, we had a good Friday night together, and then I had lunch with her on Saturday and I was supposed to go home. But she told me there was a huge party another friend was throwing for her and insisted that I go to it. I told her I needed to go back because I didn’t have a ticket for Sunday. She said it was alright, though, because another one of her friends, Adrian, was also going to be up there for the party, and he went to the same school I did and he had agreed to drive me home with him. It was going to be a waste of some money since I had already paid for the bus ticket, but obviously I agreed to go to the party.

The party itself was all right fun (it was at another friend’s house, and pretty quiet for me since I didn’t really know anyone there). I drank a little bit and talked to a few guys. I met up with Adrian and we discussed the ride for a bit. I vaguely knew him from the past, but I had never really held a full conversation with him before. He was really cool, and ridiculously sexy. When my friend and told me earlier that I would like him, she wasn’t lying. He was tall (6’ I’d say), really lean and his smile drove me nuts.

Anyway, he told me that I wouldn’t be the only person riding with him, but that two of his friends, Chris and Eric, would be driving down with him too. I said that was fine, and we talked for a bit more, but when I got up to get another drink, by the time I came back he was gone.

So the next day Adrian came and picked me up first from my friend’s house. We swung by and picked up Chris and Eric from another place, and I offered them the passenger seat but they said it was fine.

Chris had the typical white-guy look about him. Sandy blonde hair, nice blue eyes, loose T-shirt and gym shorts. Eric didn’t look too bad either; he was a soccer player though, which made him a million times better in my eyes. They both looked older than I was, and after talking to them for a bit, yeah, it turned out they were. Chris was 22, Eric and Adrian were 21. I was a little mad at myself because I didn’t really look that awesome, just a simple green tanktop and jean shorts. My ass looked nice, but that was about it.. and we were sitting down so nobody could notice anyway.

The ride from my friends’ place back to our area is about six hours on the highway making good time, so boredom is obviously going to happen. We talked about a lot of stuff, some things getting personal. All through the talk, I wanted Adrian to ask me if I was single or not so I could tell him I was. I found out he was single (the others were too), so I was ready to make my move. Eventually we started playing would you rather, and a question I got was “Would you rather give road head to Adrian or shave your head?” My heart skipped a beat, and I surprised myself when I blurted out “Duh, road head.” We laughed it off for a while, while I kept looking at him and looking down at his cock, wondering if he was as excited as I was at the thought.

“Why don’t you?” Eric suggested from the back, and I blushed, hard. I knew he was joking but the idea was still getting me excited. Adrian laughed it off and said he was kidding and I obviously didn’t have to. My disappointment must have really shown, because he added “Well, I won’t stop you if you want to.”

I didn’t want it to seem too easy, but at that point I wanted nothing but to eat him up. “Well, it IS a long drive,” I said, and reached for his crotch. The guys in the back were excited too, I could tell. I was pleased to find that underneath his pants, Adrian was rock hard. I unbuckled my seat belt and turned to face him and gently caressed his cock through his pants, teasing him. He moaned a bit and adjusted the way he sat.

“Let me know if you need to focus on the driving,” I told him, and then unzipped his pants. I adjusted his underwear and his cock sprang up through the hole in his boxers. It was just like I had thought; not too large for it to be uncomfortable for me, but a nice length, hard as a rock and, to my pleasure, it seemed he was shaved. I moved his boxers the best I could and began to work on his cock with my hands. I stroked it, gently at first, moving my hands up and down. He was so warm. My hands were soon covered in precum, and I was able to rub it harder and faster. His breath got rougher, and I asked him if he needed me to stop for a while and he said no, keep going.

So I did, getting all of the precum as I could on my hands to rub his cock. I looked back at Eric and Chris; they were quiet, and I knew they were just being polite. I smiled at them, and turned back to Adrian’s cock. I figured I had teased him enough now. I dipped down and put my lips at the tip of his cock and he moaned softly. I opened my lips and took more of his cock in my mouth, working my tongue around his cock inside my mouth. I was happy to find out he didn’t taste bad at all. I reached inside his pants with my hands and I fondled his balls as I sucked him off. I stopped from time to time to make sure he was driving okay, but every time I stopped, he ordered me back onto his cock. I loved him getting forceful on me and I told him that. By now his cock was throbbing in my hands, and I knew he was holding back cumming. I alternated between stroking his cock and sucking him off. I felt so good making him feel good and I was happy to be a bit of a slut for him.

I was back bobbing my head up and down on his cock when I felt his hand brush through my hair, and that drove me nuts. I went down as far as I could, the back of my throat touching the tip of his cock. I had deepthroated before so I didn’t gag, but I held it for a while and I knew he would cum soon. I did that for a while, putting in one deep suck between a few short ones.

“Do you want me to cum?” he asked me. I told him of course, that I wanted him to cum. He asked me if I had a towel or something for him to do so in, and I told him that wasn’t needed, that he could cum in my mouth and I’d swallow it. “Fuck,” he muttered, “That’s hot.” I went down on his cock some more as a thanks to his compliment.

I could tell he wanted to wait a little bit before he came. He told me to stop a couple of times so he could gather himself. I wanted him to cum, though, so I only stopped for a few seconds before I got back to it. I couldn’t stop. I loved the feel of his cock on my hands and in my mouth, and I wanted him to shoot.

“Wait, wait, wait,” he said, and he pulled my hair up and I lifted my head up, letting go of his cock with my mouth. Suddenly a drizzle of hot cum splashed on my face, the first squirt getting on my left cheek and a little bit in my hair. I immediately put my mouth back on his cock, collecting the other shots in my mouth, sucking his cum from his dick. I swallowed it all and showed it to him and the others. Eric told me I looked hot with cum on my face and I thanked him. It was the best kind of makeup, I joked.

I needed to clean up though, and we didn’t have anything to wipe up with. I was going to resort to using my tanktop, but we saw a sign for a rest stop just a couple miles off and we decided to wait until then. Before we got there, though, I got a phone call from my dad. He asked me if I was okay. “It’s going well, I’m having fun daddy,” I said. Little did he know my breath smelled of cum and I was playing with a little more on my cheek.

We stopped at the rest area and I ran out to the bathroom, trying to hide my face from the other families that were there. I don’t know if anyone saw, but I ran in the bathroom and washed my face and my hair in the sink. The woman washing her hands next to me looked at me funny and I just smiled back at her.

When I got back in the car, Adrian had cleaned himself up a bit. I went to open up the passenger door, but Chris and Eric motioned me to sit in the back with them. Okay, I figured. It’s only fair, I guess. I sat in between them in the back, and as the car went back on the intersection I saw Chris’ cock bulge through his shorts.

To be continued in a part 2 (which I'll write when I can, these stories take a while and I'm kinda busy lately)!