Bill's Mobil

Kenny looked back to see if anyone was could see us. He reached into his pocket and took out the keys to his van. 

“Here, there are two pairs of pants on the bed in my van. Go change and I’ll cover for you for a few minutes. You can leave that slimy mess in there and get them after work.” Kenny said with a huge grin.

I jogged around back to where Kenny parks his van. I open the side door and hopped in. I kicked off my shoes and removed my pants and underwear and got a strange tingle from having my naked ass on the bed in Kenny’s van. I shoved my cum soaked briefs into a pants pocket and put a clean pair of Kenny’s

I got back as quickly as I could to give Kenny back the keys to his van. “Did you lock it?” Kenny asked. I assured him that I did. He quickly noticed that his pants fit me better then they fit him.

“Oh! I had to lose my cummy underwear so I’m free balling in your pants. I hope you don’t mind.” I said trying not to smile.

Kenny laughed. He told me that free balling was allowed but he wanted a promise that I would blow a full load in his pants too.

“Sorry! Can’t do that. When it come to my cock, anything is possible.” I said really as a joke and to ease the tension of the conversation.

“Shit! At least you’re honest about it. That’s hard to find these days.” Kenny said. He handed back the keys to his van trying not to laugh. “Here, you better hang on to these incase you need that second pair of clean pants.”

Kenny went back to the counter and I stayed there in the full-service bay. I watched him there. He was no more then 50 feet away behind a thin sheet of glass and it felt way too far away for me. I wanted him back here. Standing right in front of me, talking to me.

It was soon closing time and Bill left Kenny and I alone to lock up. Kenny reminded me not to forget about my pants and I reminded him that I still had his keys. We talked there out side of a darkened, closed gas station as if we didn’t want to say good-bye. I know I’m not crazy. I could hear that nervous, horny tone in his voice.
I was about to say that I should get going when Kenny stopped me from finishing. “Hey! Let me give you a lift home.” Kenny said.

I told him that I lived right down the street. I actually pointed to my house and then realized that wanted more time. So did I. “You know what! Maybe a lift is a good idea. I can’t just be walking down the street with cum soaked pants.”

We walked around back and Kenny got in on his side and I heard him shout “Woo Hoo!” as he reached across to unlock the passenger door. I open it up and asked what all the excitement was about.

“That is some highly potent cum you got floating around in those balls of yours! Get in here a take a whiff.” He said. 

I hopped in to find that the entire van reeked of cum. Not any cum but my cum. I was about to die my third death of embarrassment for the day. I started to apologize and Kenny wouldn’t let me. 

“Dude! It’s not as if I haven’t smelled cum before. Yours smells a lot like mine and I love the smell of my cum.”

I was floored by his admission over the aroma of his cum. I told Kenny that it was so kinky and how I had always felt like a freak for liking the smell of my cum. “How kinky are you young man?” Kenny said. He was giving me a way to say something that was true but could be taken as a joke.

“I’m so kinky that I need two cum rags. A new one to cover my cock and the old one to cover my face.” I said and we both busted up laughing. We tried to high-five but missed because we where laughing so hard.

Kenny got up and went to the back of the van. “What a brewski?” he said. I told him that I was only 18 but that a beer sure sounded good. “I won’t tell anyone if you won’t?” he said as he returned up front with two beers. 

“I only 18 myself, you know?” Kenny said.” I tried to act as if I knew that but it was of no use. Kenny could have easily passed for 21 any day of the week. I told him that I though that he was at least 21. Not so much by his looks but by the way he acts and that he has his own van. Then out of the blue I picked up where we left off on the little game we where playing.

“So tell me young Master Kenny, Have you been jacking off very long?” I said speaking into my beer bottle like it was a microphone. 

“Why yes sir. I started to pleasure myself at a very young age. In fact, my baby blanket, and my first cum rag are on in the same.” Kenny said. God! He was so cute. I was falling in love with him more by the second. It was like the laughter sucked every drop of courage right out of us. It fell deathly quiet right after what was thunderous laughter. It was so clear what was going on but neither of us could just say it. I counted to 30 seconds of silence in my head before Kenny spoke. 

“Yeah!”

“Are you horny?” Kenny said

“Yes!” I barely got out in a whisper

“We can jack-off on the mattress back there if you want?”

“K” I said and then gulped loud enough to be heard. We both crawled over to the mattress and found a spot where we felt comfortable. It has to be true about what the say about nature and stuff. 

We took turns setting boundaries when the truth of the matter was that they where fucking meaningless. We had no more control over what we where about to do then we had control over the price of fucking tea in China. We planned to go sit on his mattress, pull out our cocks and jack off, right?

Okay! So we did that. For like 30 seconds and then his hand came to my cock and my hand went to his cock. It’s data to recognize now but to process later. His cock is way bigger then mine, yet he was the first one to speak and say that I had a nice cock. 

It was as dark as could be and we could only see shadows of each other. I felt his balls and his pubic hair and I could see them in my mind as well as I could if we did this on a park bench in broad daylight. I could feel my head fall slowly until it came to rest on his shoulder. He was being drawn into my as well as I used my thumb to smear his pre-cum all over his fat cock head. I felt his cheek come to rest on mine.

I was speechless and could only scream inside of my head at the top of my lungs. “Kiss me fucker! Please! I’ve never kissed a boy before and I want to so badly.”

I felt his cheek move away and I looked at him. I could see his eyes about 6 inches in front of mine. It is amazing how much can be communicated with a single word and often the same word.

Kenny looked right at my lips “Yeah?” he said in the form of a question like can I kiss you? And I simply said “Yeah!” in the form of an answer like yes please do.

His face came closer until our lips touched and it was better then the way I had imagined it would be. I was going to cum much sooner then I wanted. I tried to tell that I couldn’t hold back.

“Kenny!” I said urgently.

“Shhhh, I know, it’s okay. Its nice to know that I turn you on so much.”

He tore every stitch of clothing off of each other in a matter of seconds and I found my place directly on top of Kenny’s naked body. My hard cock was rubbing on his belly as we went back to kissing. Kenny reached down and stuck was easily 8-inches of cock between my legs right against the back of my balls. I closed my legs tight and clamped them snuggly on Kenny’s dick.

Kenny ran his strong hands all up and down the back side of my body and even played with my butt cheeks. I kissed him harder and assaulted his tongue with mine. I knew the end was near as the cum started to peculate up the 6-inch length of my cock. Kenny held my tightly.

“Oh Kenny! Let me get up or…”

“NO! I’m going too. Just do it! Here goes mine! I’m cumming!”

I kissed him with tears pouring out. I felt my first blast of cum squirt out between us as I felt a warm glob of Kenny’s cum land in the small of my back. Then 5 or 6 other shots that covered my butt cheeks. I whimpered in total orgasmic bliss with my tongue still in his mouth

The next thing I remember was it being daylight, Kenny and I still naked and wrapped in each other arms parked in front of my house.

END PART ONE HERE: TBC