Tyler's Summer: - Ty

By Mylo

Published on Jul 20, 2010

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This is based on the most amazingly sexy actual events of my life. I'd really appreciate any words of feedback or encouragement: aste-risk@hotmail.com

:: Chapter 1 - Ty. : :

Being almost 18 years old and not having your drivers licence is quite unusual. But I didn't have a car - so what was the use in worrying about driving.

Until an aunt of mine showed up at my parents house one evening with an old hatchback that she had just replaced. "It's not worth anything" she said, "and the paint is a little dull, but I'm sure you'll make good use of it for practice over the summer - and if you keep your savings up you'll be able to buy your own soon."

Not catching the bus to college and my part time job would be good. What luck!

The summer was hot, and my parents both worked long hours. I wasn't getting the driving practice in that I needed to go for the test.

Feeling a little deflated I called my friend Megan who was also learning to drive, she said a bunch of people were going down to the old airfield this week to hang out and drive around. There was no one there, and it was private property now that someone's grandfather had bought as an investment but done nothing with.

The plan was set. Dad would drive me down there, Mom would follow - they'd go to work together, and Megan had organised some friends who already had licences, so someone could drive with me to get my car home in the afternoon.

It's was just before 9am when we rolled through one of the many gates that blocked the field from the rest of the town. The airfield was long gone, it surprised me that there was enough space for an aircraft to take off here. Of course the planes were much smaller then, I assumed it was a private strip for light craft.

I said goodbye to dad and headed down the windy dirt road toward a group of small buildings where I could make out some sort of activity.

The buildings were empty shells now, one with no roof, the rest missing walls all with grass growing throughout. There were some shady spots and some girls had set up umbrellas and were tanning themselves on big picnic blankets.

The boys were running around throwing a football, it was already hot, so they had lost their t-shirts. One car was out bashing about the field, there were two more parked next to the buildings.

I found Megan and she introduced me to everyone. There were about 10 people in total, a mix of guys and girls no one that I recognised but it became clear pretty quickly that no one was really here to learn to drive.

There was a picnic box and some towels, music from one of the cars was blearing, everyone was here to hang out, swim in the creek that ran alongside the property and smoke a few joints.

I was okay with that, I had some spare shorts and a towel in my car from water polo practice. So we spent the day driving between the creek and the makeshift camp spot. The four guys all knew each other through football. They were all pretty stocky, the kind of jocks I always lusted after in the locker room.

I have more of a lean physique from the swimming, but manage to keep a nice amount of muscle on my frame. These boys had huge arms and wide defined chests. They sort of kept to themselves, jumping around in the creek, or playing with the football. I just hung out with the girls most of the day, we lay in the sun talking about everything and nothing.

The afternoon wore on, and people started leaving. I was really starting to enjoy relaxing in the afternoon twilight when out of nowhere I noticed a figure in the distance. It was a guy, but not one of the four from earlier in the day.

He continued walking straight for us and as he got closer I started to see that he was young, wearing aviator sunglasses, had the kind of shot choppy windswept blonde hair that stuck up without the need for product.

The wind blew against his thin white singlet revealing a very flat stomach and broad chest, the white fabric in almost catalogue model contrast to the warm tan of his skin. Even from this distance he oozed confidence an sex appeal. I was instantly self conscious and intimidated, but transfixed.

The sun was in his eyes, I could see him squinting, cheekbones lifted, creases in the corner of his eyes. Maybe he hadn't noticed that I couldn't stop staring.

As he got closer I swung my gaze to the others, to survey their reaction to his approach. Megan's face had lit up but I was unsure the others had noticed his arrival.

"Hey Meegs" he said with a chuckle as he gracefully swooped down and took seat right next to me, on my towel. "I'm Ricky" he said as a his huge right shoulder swung around putting his hand out to shake mine. "Hey, I'm Tyler" - I replied, "but call me Ty". His face cracked a beautiful white smile, "ah, I'm driving your car home" he stated with a grin before turning back to Megan.

"You guys have met? Good, I can go back to my nap then" she said with a smile.

"Is that all you lot have been doing?" Ricky joked, "I thought you dragged me down here to bash around the cars and have a little fun sliding about on these dirt tracks."

Megan didn't respond, but I hinted under my breath "so did I".

"C'mon then," he hollered - jumping to his feet "which car is yours lets go"

Before I knew what was happening i'd thrown him the keys and we were off, thrashing around the property in the old hatchback.

"I love that this isn't an auto" he said. "We can really give it some stick - let fly".

We took turns tearing around the dirt tracks and flying down the old runway. I was quickly getting the hand of fast gear changes and braking technique. Ricky was a good teacher when it came to explaining the mechanics of what was going on. And I was much more comfortable having this gorgeous surfer stud giving me close direction then I thought i would be.

The afternoon sun was hanging low and with each lap of the sheds we did, numbers from our camp dwindled. Megan had called out to us during my last driveby that they were heading home, and reminded us to lock all the gates on the way out.

We had been driving about joking about being rally drivers - chatting about music and movies - basically just talking shit when Ricky turned to me and said. "ay, we've been at this for over an hour and a half, wanna take a break?"

"Sure" i replied. I've got some drinks in a cooler in the back, lets stop for a bit.

"I can't believe the day is almost over, time flies huh" Ricky chuckled as we rolled out of the car. He'd driven us up to the highest field on the property, the lingering afternoon sun casting shadows across the paddocks.

"I hardly go to catch any rays today" he joked as i walked around from the truck with a couple of sodas. Rick had taken off his singlet and was laying across the bonnet of the car sun baking. Eyes closed, shirt screwed up as a pillow, hand behind his head.

It was the sexiest picture i'd ever bore witness to.

I'd gotten a pretty good idea of how fit he was thanks to the sexy fitted singlet, but his body exposed was another story all together.

Tight brown skin clung to washboard abs that should belong on underwear billboards - not on the hood of my car. Completely hairless except for a light blown smattering of fuzz protruding from his waistband. Amazingly round broad shoulders from which a wide muscular chest hung. Rock hard nipples completed the picture - firm and slightly pink, they were mesmerising.

I stood in shock for a minute - not sure what to do. If i looked for any longer i'd start to get a hard on.

Obviously aware of my presence, but without opening his eyes Ricky extended an arm and said "thanks, i'm parched".

I jumped up onto the hood just as he cracked the soda can. The pressure build up from them bouncing around in the cooler caused a slight spray of foam and clear bubbly liquid to jet across his chest.

"Oh shit - i'm sorry" I blurted. "No biggie" he replied as he sat up and mopped his chest with the singlet. His abs tensing as he sat up - becoming even more unbelievably prominent.

"C'mon," he jeered, "take your shirt off before we loose the sun. You could do with a little more colour."

I obediently followed - reclining to feel the warm metal underneath my back and the bright sun soaking into my chest.

We started chatting again, and i was once more at ease. We discussed gym and sports - what our workout regime was like. He joked about being lazy, i joked that his abs told a different story. He complemented my shoulders and chest. I told him about my swimming and waterpolo.

I wasn't sure where the afternoon was headed but i was happy to have made a new friend and to be drinking up the summer sunshine.

Resting my eyes for just a second, i felt movement, then a sharp ice cold dot on my chest. Then my stomach. Ricky was grinning as he flicked the condensation of his can off onto my chest. "Nice nipples Ty, you could cut glass with those."

He pinched my left nipple as i batted the almost empty can out of his hand. A ripple of goosebumps quickly covered my chest as play-fighting, we slid off the car.

On our feet now i quickly spun him around, pulling his arms back and tried to restrain him. Facing away from me he continued to jab and pinch my tummy as i forced my free arm across his chest and attempted retaliation on his exposed nipples.

"Howdoyalike-that" I quipped, squeezing the pert skin between my fingers. "Pfft - almost enjoyable" He responded, giving one last jab to my side.

We let go laughing at each other as the last rays of light slid behind the distant tree-line. A cool breeze swept across the field and once again i was covered in goosebumps.

"Aaw, chilly?" Ricky asked as he slid a warm hand across my chest. "Naa i'm fine, just a reflex from your stealthy attack" i said. "Well i can fix that" he smirked as he pushed me back agains the car.

Instantly his lips were locked around my right nipple. His tongue lashing across the cold hard tip then circling it, over and over. Another wave of chills washed over me, as i realised what was going on. I tensed my tummy, not sure to if i should try to push off, but his hand was there, wondering around my bellybutton - tracing the bumps of my abs.

Quickly he switched to the left side, his other hand pinning my shoulder down as he softened the pink skin around my nipple. Eyes wide open i stared down awestruck by what was taking place across my chest - followed by a tingling sensation which began to grow in my shorts.

Grinning once again, he pulled himself away. Standing upright in front of me.

"Feeling warmer?" He asked. "Feeling a lot of things" i responded as i tried to sit up a little.

"I find it's best to address those feeling straight away - or risk wasting a perfectly good summer" He offered.

Baffled by what that actually meant i sat motionless - gazing at his statuesque body. Wondering what was going on. Was he actually hitting on me, or was i imagining things?

Nope - not imagining i realised, as i looked down to see both his hands were plunged deep into his shorts. He was squeezing himself and looking right at me, biting his tongue and grinning that cheeky grin all at the same time.

I was in heaven.

"Feeling horny i'm guessing" i stated, looking him up and down. "Sorry" he replied, "you're just so cute, once i saw that tight sexy body i just couldn't resist".

I stood up to face him, overwhelmed with excitement and confidence.

"Making assumptions can get you into trouble" i said "but lucky for you i'm in the mood to let you work off that apology".

I ran my hand down his chest and around his waist before stepping in close and pulling at the arch of his back. His weight shifted forward and our lips met as if they were made to fit together.

We kissed softly for just a minute, until i felt a fierce pulse in my shorts. I could feel his swelling cock pushing against me. Our embrace strengthened - i could feel the muscles in is back tighten as he pulled me in closer and we kissed, hard, passionately, deeply.

Time became a blur. Every breath felt like an hour, yet i knew this was happening too fast for me to appreciate it.

Ricky's kisses had moved down my neck and across my chest. He was working his way across my stomach, and it wasn't until he reached my waistband that i actually looked up, took a breath and noticed that twilight had set in. My hands were on my head and the stars had started to creep through the purple evening sky. This was spectacular, i felt so alive.

A warm gentle breeze spun around us as i felt the pop of my top button. In a flash he had released my aching cock and my shorts slipped to the ground.

Now totally exposed to the warm evening air, my body tensed, every muscle at full charge, anticipating the sexual energy about to be released.

Ricky took my long, throbbing shaft in his hands. Rubbing his face along side, absorbing my musk, before whipping his smooth moist tongue across the head, then swallowing my dick in a sleek, determined thrust.

This was almost 8" of the hardest i've ever seen my cock. And it's not a slender prick either. He took the full extent of my weapon and forced it deep - until his nose was up against treasure trail. I could feel the head of my prick forcing at the depths of his constricting throat, he was almost gaging, but the sensation was actually making me harder. He let it gracefully slide across his tongue and hang on front of him, slick and shining in the evening glow.

Transfixed, his eyes never left the prize in front of him. He just took a deep breath and with a ravenous moan, began sucking a my pulsating cock once more.

His pace had quickened and we had formed a nice rhythm. I had again thrown my arms behind my head causing my body to arch and thrust my hips forward. I was fucking his face and he was gripping at my muscular thighs - pulling himself onto me. Things were getting intense, and i was worried i wasn't going to last the distance.

Stepping away i motioned that he stand up. Once at eye height again i noticed he had unzipped his fly. We kissed again and i used a free hand to explore what was inside the zipper.

"Wait a sec" he said, launching himself in the direction of the car. I'm left standing completely naked in an empty field with my rock hard dick piercing the night sky.

Before i knew what was happening Ricky had turned the radio and headlights on, and was back with his arms wrapped around me.

Two beams of light shone on either side of us - dissipating into the vast black field and a quiet hum of the stereo played a lounge electro beat.

It was my turn and i was desperate to taste the flesh of this adonis.

I spun him around so he could lean on the hood of the car and dropped to my knees, freeing his dripping cock. The pre-cum had formed a foamy sheen at the tip of his big uncut dick. It looked as big as mine at first glance, maybe a bit longer but not as thick. And seeing as though i am also uncut, i knew how sensitive it was gonna be when i pushed back the skin and took that monster across my tongue.

I tasted the pre-cum, letting the smell and sight of it all settle in. It was sweet but smelled slightly salty. He was groomed very well, and his completely hairless balls swung low behind his throbbing cock. Slightly cropped light brown fuss tapered from his belly button, spreading out towards his groin before being clean shaven along the base of his prick. It was exactly how i groomed myself, and made for a clean surface i could wrap my whole mouth around.

I decide not to take it slow, but to engulf his weapon and let the warmth of my mouth cover it's every inch.

He moaned with pleasure as i stared to work moisture all over it.

I wasn't too good with the gag reflex but was keen to prove i could take as well as i gave, so when he stared to play with my hair, and pull my head towards him, i surrendered and let this beautiful naked man fuck my face, hard.

His girth was pushing at the back of my throat and making the most amazing wet sexy noises.

I was playing with my own steel shaft - careful not to get carried away, but unable to resist extending the raw passionate sexual satisfaction to my aching cock.

I let myself get immersed in this fantasy-like situation, stealing glances up at him, the stars faintly beginning to burn above his round muscular shoulders, his stomach tensing and releasing as sexual ecstasy pumped through every corner of his body.

I could hear Ricky's breath getting heavy and as if he read my mind - i was commanded to my feet.

"Get up here Ty, I need to feel your cock some more".

As i took position next to him at the hood of the car he extended his right and and began slowly yet forcefully pumping his fist up and down the length of my solid slab of meat. He was jerking us off in tandem, and i was loving the sight of two naked muscular guys with their cocks out in this abandoned field.

It was the only time i'd been this naked out side my bedroom, let alone have my freshly sucked dick being worked over by such a sexy guy while standing in an abandoned air field. It seemed almost poetic, artistic, i was on sensory overload.

I put my left arm over his shoulder and shuffled in close to feel the contact of his warm skin. His pace was quickening, and i could feel my balls start to raise as his grip around my dick began to electrify my whole body.

"I hope you're ready to cum dude," he whispered "Ôcause i'm not gonna last much longer..."

I leaned in to kiss him, our pulsating cocks screaming for release, he continued to pound us in unison. Our moaning woven between smooth passionate kisses.

This feeling couldn't last any longer, and with an almost agonising moan we broke away from each other. An intoxicating rush sped through my body and as i opened my eyes i could see the intense conclusion to this heated sexual exchange.

The headlights blazed two channels of light from either side of us, and in chorus we both let out our last fiery moan.

Ropes of cum shot forward into the columns of light, slashing a swirl of sexual energy across the night's sky.

Again and again, Ricky pumped our consumed weapons sending stream after stream of glistening sticky fluid forward into the darkness.

It was the most extraordinary orgasm of my life - made all the outstanding by the fact that i had no control over my quivering penis. He owned this climax and i was in awe of the power he had over me.

Many minutes passed - we stood panting in the darkness. The final drops of cum oozing from our still chubby, yet diminishing cocks. Embracing once more Ricky told me with a certain sparkle in his eye, "i think this is gonna be a pretty hot summer".

It was hard watching Ricky slip his clothes back on, i wanted to stand naked with him there in the darkness forever. But we laughed and joked and made-out pretty much all the way home.

After pulling into my driveway and exchanging phone numbers i stole one last delicious kiss before he wondered off into the darkness.

This summer wasn't turning out so bad after all, and with my new driving instructor, i was sure to nail some technique in no time.

I'm sure you can imagine how hard it was to not crack the most incredible boner every time i thought about that amazing afternoon. Luckily that story was just getting started and i soon found more situations for Ricky and I to get to know each other more...

Interested in hearing more about Ricky and Ty?

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