Riding the rain storm out

(Part 1 from 1. Fiction.)

As soon as I heard mom yell at me I knew what was wrong. She had told me to run her check to the bank last night but I forgot. I jumped out of the shower, dried off some and threw on some old worn out white shorts I grabbed my tennis shoes and told mom I was going now. Jumping on my bike I peddled as fast as I could. 

The morning air was cool on my skin and off in the distance I could hear the thunder rubble. I made it to the bank ok but riding home it started to sprinkle some. I looked around to see if I could beat the rain but it all of a sudden let loose. I tried to think of a place I could set out the storm. I looked down the stree and saw a coworker of moms and his garage door was opened. 

I peddled faster sliding into his garage. I was soaked, maybe I could dry off here. I knocked on the door and Don opened it dress in a robe, it looked like he had just got out of the shower. Grabbing me he told me to kick off my shoe and pulled me to his bedroom. He threw me a towel and also grabbed one himself. I started to dry off my face and chest and Don dried my hair. I turned my head abit and noticed Dons robe was opened some and his cock was in plain view. I started to breath harder with his cock only a foot away. 

Looking down I also noticed my shorts where soaked and you could see straight thru them and not wearing any underwear my cock was in plain sight also. Don slipped and fell towards me his cock rubbing along my face. This didn't do anything good for my breathing and I felt my own cock start to stir. looking down again, the tip of my cock was almost stick out of my shorts leg opening. Don started to move his towel down my chest and then to my legs. He got to my shorts and I think he gave my cock a squeeze and then moved to my legs. 


He was squatting and I now could see his cock had grown some and was sticking out of his robe. Look at my cock again, the tip had just poked out and now Don was moving back up my legs. When he got to my shorts I felt his hand rub up against my cock. He stood up and again rubbed the towel over my hair. I tilted my head towards him and again he "slipped" this time his hard cock rubbed over my lips and chin. 

He put his hand on my back trying to stand but again he slipped. This time I was ready. I opened my mouth as he move towards me and let his cock "slip" into my mouth. He let out a soft moan and said he was sorry for slipping but I just grabbed his robe and pulled him closer letting his hard cock fill my mouth. He slowly pumped his hips asking if this was alright. I clamped my lips down and started to suck even harder. His hip motion quicken and it wasn't long before I taste the first squirt of hot salty cum in my mouth. 

I tried to take as much of his cum as I could but some spilled on my chin. Looking down at my now hard cock he asked if I wanted the same, with just a knod he slipped of my shorts and started to suck my cock. It didn't take long for me to cum. Asking me if I was done I shook my head no and I stood up and turned around. I placed my hands on the bed and lifted my ass to him asking him if he'd like some of it. Don grabbed his cock and slowly stroked it till it was again hard. Coming up behind me I turned back towards him and then I noticed that he had mirrors placed around his room and I had a great shot of the tip of his cock rubbing up my ass. 

Don took his cock and rubbed it up and down my asshole every now and then slowly pushing into me. I watched as the tip of his cock slowly disappeared into my hole. He pulled out and then would place just the tip into me. I moaned some and then saw the length of his cock slip into my ass. I could feel his balls slap up against mine and the back out then the slap of his balls. 

Don pumped faster and faster matching my moans with each pump of his cock. I heard Don moan and then he grabbed my hips harder and stiffen himself I felt his warn cum shoot up my ass and then slowly run down my leg. We laid there for a few minutes and then got cleaned up. Don told me to stop by anytime. So now I always take moms check and make a stop.

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