Backseat Breeding | A True Story

 

The following is based on a true story, but to protect the identities of all individuals involved, the location and names have been changed. Beyond that, all of the spicy details are as they happened. The ages depicted in this story, while not directly mentioned, surpass all age of consent laws. The picture is only an AI generation of a representation of “Brett” in the story. Enjoy.

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I was beyond excited to meet some friends I had not seen in years. I had traveled over 1000 miles to do so. I was traveling though... So what does that mean? New boys to have some fun with. The rental company messed up and gave me the largest SUV I’ve ever seen, so why not take advantage of all that room?

That’s exactly what Brett thought too.

Right before meeting up with my friends, Brett messaged me back in Grindr. He was a cute, young blond boy with glasses. 100% my type. 9 years younger than me, and home from college on summer break. After some chatting, I had to cut to the chase:

“Hey man. I’m about the meet up with my friends, so I can’t talk much. You down for later? I need some good head in the back of this rental.”

“I’m down! Here’s my address. Pick up me. I know a spot,” Brett replied eagerly.

I tired to suppress my hard-on as I looked at his nudes that he sent. Perfectly smooth body with a beautiful, cut, averaged sized dick. There was a bit of a bush, which is a turn off to me, but he was willing to swallow me. Why would I complain?

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It came time for me to say goodbye to my friends. It was a little upsetting, but I had a lot of driving to do, and one important pit stop to make.

“Hey Brett! I’m on my way,” I texted him, half expecting him to block me or ghost me.

“I’m ready!” He replied shockingly.

He was seven minutes away, and I was getting hard thinking about it. When I got close, I let him know I was there. He walked outside, his youthful beauty striking me, instantly making my dick throb. He got in, and I began to drive. He directed me to a spot in a park that he knew. He was getting excited.

“You’re the hottest guy I’ve ever met,” he said shyly.

“I’m glad,” I said as my right hand wandered off the steering wheel, onto his leg. My hand slowly traveling up his pants as he continued to give directions. Finally I felt his young, college dick. He was solid. Absolutely rock hard. “Damn! Someone’s happy.”

He reached over and felt that I was also ready for what was about to happen.

We drove for a bit more down a narrow road behind a park and found a place to pull off. I shut the vehicle off, and said that we should move the front seats forward and head to the back seat. We moved with haste in pure excitement after feeling each other through our pants. The seats were in place, we moved to the back, closed the doors, and I instantly grabbed hold of the blond boy in front of me by the back of his neck.

I pulled him forward and we both instinctively cocked our heads to opposite sides. Our eyes closed, and our lips met. His lips were soft and inviting. Quickly, our lips opened, and our tongues met, dancing around in each other’s mouths.

His hand raced to the bulge in my shorts. He worked his way up to my belt and started fumbling about. I couldn’t take it anymore. I gently pushed him away, unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned the button, pulled the zipper down, and in one motion slide my pants and boxers down around my legs. My thick erect dick presenting itself to the college boy sitting next to me.

“Let’s see what else you can do with your mouth,” I teased to the hazel-eyed cutie next to me.

Without hesitation, he grabbed my manhood, leaned over and pressed his lips against the tip of my dick. He opened his mouth, inviting me inside. His mouth was warm, wet, and almost innocent. He slowly began to bob his head up and down as I ran my fingers through his wavy blond hair, down his back, and ending by grabbing his firm, young ass.

Almost suddenly he stopped. He sat back, and quickly began undoing his pants, pulling them all of the way off. His boyhood in front of me. A little on the shorter side, but thick and solid. Like his pictures, his body was silk, and the base of his penis shrouded in a thick, fresh-from-puberty bush. He spread his legs, and his perfect, young balls fell gingerly.

While I wanted him to keep sucking, he had another idea. He jumped on top of me, pressing my dick between his cheeks. He being grinding against my dick, subtly moaning with each motion. We kissed more as I wrapped my hand around his dick. While hot, I wanted my dick sucked, and I was prepared to make that happen.

“You should go back to sucking it,” I said letting go of his beautifully cut, young dick.

He went right back to it. Taking in as much as he could, my dick dripping with his spit. After a bit more, he asked if I would return the favor. Normally I want to just sit back and enjoy, but he was gorgeous, and his smooth twink body and begging young penis was too hard to resist.

I leaned in and took the boy in my mouth, my tongue caressing every bit of the smooth skin of his erect shaft. I played with his balls as I continued to please him. His breathing deepened and intensified. He was loving it, but stopped me.

He got on top of me again, but this time, placed me in a more specific location.

“I don’t have a condom,” I warned him.

“I don’t care. I’m clean,” he replied... Eyes staring into mine through his glasses.

“Well, are you physically clean too? I don’t want things to get messy.”

“Yes, I am,” he said as he began pressing down with his body. My curious dick pressing against his hole.

“I don’t have any lube,” I warned him.

He gave no response beyond more pressure. My dick was still wet from his mouth being wrapped around it, and I could tell he was beyond horny. This wasn’t a want for him, this was a need. He was deprived. I remember him telling me on the drive over how low his body count was, and how much time has passed. It shocked me with how gorgeous he was. However, he was picky. He wanted the best, and he found it, so he did what he wanted.

Here I was thinking I was in control; thinking I was the one getting what I wanted from this boy. Nope. As I felt myself pressing against him harder and harder, I realized this college boy found the man he wanted, and he was taking him. He was taking me.

Breath escaped from him followed by a soft moan as his hole began to open, and I began to enter the innocent, sex depraved boy. He slowly pushed down more. Now my head was fully inside. He kept going. I felt him take more and more of me, his tight ass wrapping itself around my meat. He then began letting me out, then back in... Each time picking up the pace, the skin to skin contact causing sensual feelings of passion.

He was tight. I could tell I was too thick for him, but he had made up his mind long before. He wanted this dick. He wanted MY dick. I felt the pressure of his young hole grip my shaft with each movement, all while precum dripped from his solid penis onto my body.

“I’m getting close. Do you want me to cum inside you?” I asked as I watched this beautiful boy in front of me allowing me inside him, skin to skin.

“Yes. Yes...” He managed to get our between moans. He kept going. It felt so good. I didn’t want it to end, but I could feel it.

“I’m going to cum!” I exclaimed as he slowed down. His ass tightened more. I released... Pumping my warm cum inside him. Pulse after pulse of life entered his clenching, young ass. He loved it. He got what he wanted: to experience a breeding from the hottest guy he had been able to hook up with.

He slowly got off from on top of me. I felt myself being freed from the clenches of his college boy ass. He sat next to me and began to jerk his still impressively hard dick. He was still trying to catch his breath from the fucking he just had, but he kept going, working his hand rapidly up and down the shaft of his boyhood. Each pump got him closer to euphoria.

I slowly caressed his his smooth thigh, moving my hand closer to his bouncing twins. Finally came a small whimper. “I’m going to cum,” he let out softly. With a deep breath exhaling from the mouth that just so recently had my dick in it, I watched thick strands of white cum both shoot and ooze from his throbbing college boy dick. His shirt, belly, and pubes didn’t stand a chance.

Realizing he had nothing else to clean up with, he used his shirt and came up with a plan to tell his little brother that he was sweating from being at the gym.

We gathered up our belongings, got dressed, and regrouped in the front seats. I kissed him goodbye that night knowing I would never see him again. We kept in touch for a short while before I was blocked without reason. Such is life. He might have decided not to talk to me anymore, but we’ll both always know that he sucked and rode my dick in back of my rental SUV, and took my load inside him.

The only thing I want to know is who’s next?