Thumbing a Ride

By G-Man

Published on Sep 27, 2000

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WARNING !!!

The following story contains graphic depictions of consensual man/boy-man/man sexual acts. If you find this type of material to be offensive, or are under the legal age in your area to view such material, then STOP now and leave.

This and all of my stories are based on real events from my life. All real names of the persons and places in this story have been changed to avoid any conflict with hypocritical right wingers.

This story is written by The G-Man at Imastud_boy@hotmail.com Comments welcomed. Flames ignored.

Thumbing a Ride

I had just left work after a grueling ten-hour day. My feet hurt, I was tired, I needed a beer, and I wanted to get home and relax. I flew down the road towards the e-way in my pickup. At the entrance to the expressway stood a young man obviously waiting for a ride. I noticed him from some distance away, seeing that he had on tight faded blue jeans and his plaid shirt was tied around his waste to reveal a very nicely tanned and buff body. As I approached the entrance, he looked right at me and stuck out his thumb and raised his eyebrows. I thought to myself, well well, what do we have here. I slowed the truck down to get a better look at him. I generally don't pick up hitchhikers at all, but this time I would make an exception. After all, he looked harmless enough, and he couldn't have been more than 19 and maybe 170 pounds if that.

I stopped just a few feet beyond him and watched in my mirror as he sprinted for the passenger door. I rolled the window and asked him how far he was going. He said he was heading as far as I was, then he would catch another ride from there. I told him I could give him a 20-mile ride to my exit, and he climbed in, closing the door and fastening his seat belt. "Thanks man, I appreciate it", he said in an excited voice. "No problem", I said, "where are you headed to?" He smiled and told me he was on his way to see his friend on the other side of the state. I shifted the truck into gear and "accidentally" brushed against his leg. "Sorry", I half apologized to him. "Don't worry about it. It's alright", he answered back quickly. He had the most piercing blue eyes and dimples when he smiled. My heart skipped a beat with excitement.

I drove on and we talked about the weather, politics, you know the usual stuff. "By the way, my name is Mike", I offered him, "What's your?" "Todd", he answered back. I couldn't help notice how good-looking he was. It was difficult driving while trying to keep eye contact with him at the same time. I also noticed that he was squirming a lot in his seat, so I asked him, "Is everything alright?" "Yeah", he said, "Just nervous. I usually don't take rides from people I don't know". "Relax Todd", I said patting him on the leg. He flinched, but then relaxed. Something was wrong, but I just could not put a finger on it.

I asked him about his friend, to which he hesitated as if he were hiding something. "Well, I'm not actually going to see a friend. I'm running away from my dad's place.", he said. I asked him, "Why are you running away from home? How old are you?" "I just turned 18 last week and my dad found out that I'm gay. He almost beat the crap out of me and called me a fucking faggot so I left", he said, bowing his head in shame. I felt bad for the kid and pissed off that a parent would treat their own child in such a manner for being gay, but I also recalled how my own parents reacted when I told them I was gay 10 years earlier. "Todd, let me tell you something. I'm gay too. Have been all my life. There is nothing to be ashamed about buddy. I went through some of the same things you are probably going through right now". Todd raised his face and looked at me and smiled.

Trying to figure out his next move, I continued with the line of questions, "So, what are you going to do? Are you out of school yet? What are your plans? Do you have a place to stay?" Todd took a deep breath and sighed, which pretty much said it all, but then he spoke. "I don't know what I'm going to do yet, I finish school next month, I wanted to go to college but that seems to be a pipe dream now, and I don't have a place to stay". He answered every question in one breath, then hung his head again and wept. I put my arm around him and drew him closer to comfort him. "It'll be alright Todd. I promise you", I said to him, he cried even harder into my shoulder.

My mind was racing at what to do now. I thought, do I take him in even though I don't even know him or do I let him out at my exit and wish him luck. I again remembered how lucky I was years ago that a nice gentleman took me under his wing and gave me a place to stay. I stayed with him for almost a year before I got on my own feet and was able to make it on my own.

The man never even tried anything with me, he was just my friend and my savior. I knew at that moment what I had to do. I had to trust him and get him to trust me so that I could help him out. I proposed the following to him, "Todd, I'll tell you what. Let's make a deal. You can stay with me, with certain rules of course. Number one, you must keep going to school and graduate. Number two, you must try earnestly to get into college and get an education for yourself. Number three, No drugs of any sort in my house, otherwise I'll put you out on the street. Number four, you can work for me around the house doing odd jobs to help me out. And finally number five, you have to be open and honest with me and above all trust and respect me. I will do the same for you in return". Todd nodded in agreement, smiled and wiped away the tears from his eyes. He reached to hug me, which almost made me loose control of the truck.

We made it to my house and I showed Todd around the place, telling him he could take the guestroom. I started making dinner and Todd sat on a barstool at the counter and talked with me. His life story was incredibly like mine. He had known he was gay for many years, teased and taunted by other boys in school, verbally and sometimes physically abused by his dad, not many friends. His first sexual experience was at age ten with a boy his age that had lived next door to him, and then a year later at the hands of a family member. He could easily have been my twin had it not been for the age difference. Over the last few years he had become accustomed to trading his body for the things he needed or wanted.

We stayed up quite late, talking and trying to figure out a game plan for him. He seemed content with the plan and even began to smile a little bit. We eventually headed off to our separate rooms and went to bed. I laid there for a few minutes thinking about Todd, still not 100% sure that I was doing the right thing by letting this young man stay with me, yet somewhere in my heart I knew it was the best thing for him. I drifted off to sleep with a smile on my face. It was several hours later when I woke to the smells of bacon. I smiled again realizing it was Todd, and he was making himself right at home. That was a good thing. I wanted him to feel welcomed in my home.

I got up and stumbled sleepily to the kitchen to find him standing at the sink looking out the window into the back yard. He was only dressed in a tight pair of bright white BVD's. His buns were perfectly rounded. His legs were strong and long. His body didn't appear to have an ounce of flab on it. He looked like a Greek God. He turned around and got startled by the fact that I was standing there staring at him. He smiled at me and walked right over to me, giving me a big hug. Our bodies were clenched together. "Thank You", he said, "Thank You for letting me stay here". He started to sniffle. It was at that point that I realized that I was standing there nude. I sleep like that and didn't even give it a second thought before I came out of the bedroom. "Uh Todd", I started, "You're welcome son. You're very welcome, but I think I need to go get some clothes on".

Todd released me from his grip and stood back. His eyes surveyed me from top to bottom and then back to my eyes. "Hmmm, that would be a shame then. Don't get all dressed on my account", he said with a big grin, "How do you want your coffee?" he turned around and walked back to the kitchen. I couldn't believe what I was hearing or seeing. He shook his butt at me as if to entice me. It was working. We sat and had breakfast. I barely ate anything, as I was too entrance by this young man. He was beautiful. How could anybody be so hurtful to him? Todd caught me looking at him and smiled again. I loved it when he smiled because of his dimples.

I called work and told them I would not be in then Todd and I went to get some things taken care of. We went to the local school, which fortunately was only a few blocks from my house, to get him registered for the remainder of his senior year. After we left the school, we went shopping to buy him some clothes, as he didn't have too much with him in his backpack, which contained all of his worldly possessions. We went from store to store, letting him try on clothes and made several purchases. Later when we got home, he put his new things away and we had dinner. I asked him if he wanted to watch a movie and to pick one out from the cabinet near the entertainment center. I pretty much had all of the latest and greatest blockbusters. I left to make a quick phone call and when I returned he was sitting on the couch waiting for me.

As I hung up the phone in my bedroom, I remembered that along with the movies, there were other videos like all of my gay porn. I hurried back to the living room, but it was too late. Todd had already found several of them and had put one in the VCR and was watching it. "Find anything interesting?", I asked. "Yeah this one looks promising!", he exclaimed not even turning to look at me. He was staring at amazement at the screen, where two young men were sucking each other's cocks in a sixty-nine position. "Well, okay, if that's what you want to watch it's fine with me", I said and sat in the chair across from him. I surveyed his facial expressions as he watched the two men on the video go at it. Subconsciously he grabbed his own cock and gave it a tug to adjust it in his jeans. What a sight. His bulge was huge and snaking down his thigh. My own cock was springing to life.

Pretty soon Todd was squirming in his seat and rubbing himself as if he had forgotten I was there. All of the sudden he stopped and looked at me with a panicked look in his eyes like he had just been caught doing something bad. I only smiled and nodded for him to continue, grabbing my own hardon to show him that I was enjoying the show as much as he was. His face flushed some, which only made him that much more cute. He never took his eyes off of me and sat back on the couch and unsnapped his jeans and slowly let the zipper fall. This gorgeous young man was going to give me my own show to watch. His strong hands disappeared into his underwear, where I could see him grabbing and yanking on his huge piece of meat.

My eyes must have conveyed my thoughts and in a flash he had pulled his raging boner and huge bag of balls out of the white fabric covering. He stroked up and down on the very long and very thick shaft of his uncircumcised prick, letting the skin reveal then hide the purple head. My cock was straining against the material of my own jeans just waiting to burst forth out into the open. Todd gripped his prick at the base and worked his fingers tightly all the way up the shaft to produce a large glob of precum at the tip of the head. He gathered the precious liquid onto his finger and took it to his mouth where he licked it off, then sucked his finger. Damn this young man was hot!

Without taking his eyes from me, Todd stood up and dropped his pants then kicked them off, then removed his shirt, leaving him standing there in only his white socks. His prick stood straight out from his young slender hips. He looked to be about eight inches in length with a good two-inch diameter. I unconsciously licked my lips, wanting to get his cock into my mouth. I was rubbing my cock through my jeans. Todd stood there only three feet from where I sat, and slowly jerked at his cock with one hand while the other hand played with his nipples.

Todd turned around so that his back was towards me and kneeled on the couch, jutting his ass back to me to show his hot hole. He pushed his prick downwards and back between his legs so that I could see everything at the same time. He licked his finger, reached back and slid it into his asshole and groaned. I unzipped my jeans to release my throbbing cock and started jacking myself. Todd looked back at me and winked then nodded his head. I stood up and quickly removed my pants then went to him. Todd removed his finger from his ass and motioned my closer. I pulled his ass cheeks apart and started licking his hole. Todd grabbed my head and held it in place. My tongue darted in and out of his tight pink pucker.

"I want you to fuck me Mike", Todd said in a low voice. "Are you sure you want to do this", I asked knowing full well the answer. He nodded and smiled. I stood up and grabbed some lube and a condom from the cabinet of the entertainment center. I tore open the condom and slid it down the length of my hard cock, then spread some lube all over it. I then applied more of the lube to his small hole. I positioned the head of my cock at the opening of his butt, grabbed his hips and applied pressure. He was very tight. I took my time so as not to hurt him, letting him get used to the feeling of my huge rod in his ass. I slid all the way into him and paused. It was pure heaven. His asshole had a tight grip on my prick. Todd pushed back to signal he was ready. So was I.

I starting fucking his butthole with long slow strokes, taking my prick almost out then as deep as I could. I looked down to watch my fat prick disappear into his soft white buttcheeks, then come back out again. The sounds of the wet sticky fucking noise and his moaning drowned out the video, which was still playing on the VCR. I picked up my pace a little, fucking him harder and deeper. I stopped just briefly then Todd rocked back and forth on my prick, literally fucking himself on my dick, while he jacked himself. I let him do this for a few minutes, then began to fuck him again, this time with harder deliberate strokes. Todd flexed his ass muscles around my cock like a vise. It was almost like he was milking my cock.

My head was spinning, sweat formed on my upper lip, my legs started to feel weak. I slammed into his tight ass over and over, wanting to drive my cock into the deepest part of him. I could feel my orgasm building in my gut. Just a few more strokes into his butt and my cock was ready to shoot. I pulled my prick from his ass with a wet pop, tore off the condom and let my huge hot load spew all over his back and butt. My sperm criss-crossed his back in several places with a trail of cum leading down to his butt cheeks. I rubbed my cockhead all over his butt in my cum, then rubbed my load into his golden skin on his back.

Todd flipped over on the couch and presented me with his engorged cock with the skin completely lid back. I knelt down before him and took him into my mouth in one gulp. He was huge, but I managed to take the entire length without gagging. His was not the first cock I had and I knew how to handle it. I sucked his cock and jacked him at the same time. Within only a minute, Todd was breathing very hard and yelling, "I'm cumming. I'm cumming". I took his prick from my mouth, jacked it hard and fast, and let his cum splatter across my face and lips. I watched his belly tighten and convulse as he shot volley after volley of his hot young cum. I didn't think he was ever going to stop. I counted the blasts from his cock, there were seven. My face was totally covered with his spunk.

Todd finally came to a stop and rubbed the head of his prick across my lips, smearing his cum into my skin. As his own cock became softer, the head slowly retracted into the protective sheath of skin. His cock was shiny and wet from his sperm. I looked up at him. His eyes were closed and he had a big smile on his face. "That was awesome", he said in a whisper. I could barely hear him. I wiped my face on my t-shirt and raised myself forward up to him then kissed him on the lips. Not a word was spoken by either one of us, yet we knew this was going to be the start of a very nice relationship.

The End

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