The Gay Id Gave Me a Blowjob

"You know," I said, "I always heard gay guys sucked better dick, but god damn bro."

"You should see what I can do with this," he said, and started to remove his pants, showing me his smooth, round ass and his bigger than expected boy cock and balls.

I was still super hard, and started subconsciously stroking my cock when he pulled out his butt. I thought I was going to have real post nut regret, since, historically, any time I was about to have a risky hookup with a sketchy girl, I would just jerk off and realize it was a bad idea. But, today, I was in the presence of a true pleasure machine, a boy from school who was obsessed with my cock.

"I didn't know your dick was big too," I said, eyeing his appendage. It looked especially large on his small frame.

"It's my secret weapon," he said, giving it a stroke and letting it plop down onto his tummy. His big balls were plump as well, and bounced a little with the throbbing of his cock.

He reached down and spread his cheeks apart, showing his white cheeks and tight, pink hole. Apparently I was so horny that post nut regret was not coming, maybe it would take another round of orgasm before it hit. But, I wanted that hole. I reached over and grabbed under his thighs, and pushed his knees to his shoulders. With my tall and built frame, it felt weird getting into this physical position in the cab of a truck. I was on all fours and squeezed in tightly. Someone standing outside would see two taught, teen butt cheeks pressed firmly against the window. And, my face was looking down at a boy in missionary. It felt like everything was right in the world. It started gently raining.

He looked up at me with his submissive and horny face, turning red, like he was suddenly embarrassed at me taking control of his body and hovering over him in this small space.

"No one's ever done this before," he said. I lifted my head and looked at him quizzically.

"Really?" I asked.

"'I've just given blowjobs to guys at school sometimes." He admitted, kind of sheepishly.

"Makes sense why you're so good at that then." I replied.

I felt like he really deserved some sort of reward for all the pleasure he had given me. I couldn't believe no one paid him back for his amazing gift before. Determined to make this a pleasure trip for him as well, I dove my broad chine into his hole with gusto. He started groaning repeatedly, almost like he was scared as I started making out with his hole as roughly as I could, punching it with my tongue and making circles, and spelling the ABCs, the same trick I've used with eating out girls. He was basically whimpering, and his legs tensed and relaxed with the pattern of the movements of my tongue inside him. I tried to go as deep as I could inside him. Spit began dripping down his cheeks, and my face was covered in both sweat and saliva. His hole didn't have a taste really, like I expected. It was just skin and teen boy sweat, kind of like when I sniff my hand after scratching my balls. I paused to look up at him, and just admire the vulnerable position he was in. His feet were sticking up in the air obscenely, almost touching the window above his head, and showing off his round cheeks.

"What's wrong?" he asked, showing his nerves.

"Nothing," I said, smirking.

I looked him in the eye, and started probing his hole with my thumb, like what he did to me except I was going for penetration. He seemed loose and open, and his sloppy, wet hole accepted my thumb easily. He released a vocal sort of squeak when I got it in.

Just then a punch of thunder rang out. We both looked up to find that it had started raining more heavily. It was a warm day, and the rain seemed nice. With the awkwardness of my tall frame in the cab of this pickup, I had an idea.

"There's no one around," I said, "let's take this outside."

I reached across him to open the door above his head, and the sounds of heavy rain immediately struck our ears. I crawled my naked body over him, and stopped when my crotch was at his face. I quickly dipped my cock in his mouth, and saw him close his eyes and tongue it briefly. This kid made me so horny. I finished crawling out of the truck then pulled him out with me. He was easy to lift, and I held him in my arms with his legs wrapped around me as I pressed him against the side of the truck. The rain soaked our naked bodies, and I couldn't help it in the moment--I leaned down to kiss him. He held me tight as our boners pressed together between my abs and his slender tummy, and the rain made his wavy hair into a wet mess. I enjoyed the feeling of his warm mouth, and was pretty sure I was tasting the remnants of my own cum in his mouth. When I moved my hands down to hold him by his ass, I decided I wanted to fuck him.

As if reading my mind, he pulled his mouth off me and said, "I have lube in my backpack."

My lips genuinely curled, flashing my smile that had won over many a girl at school. I set his butt down on the rim of the truck, and went into the cab and grabbed the small bottle at the bottom of his backpack. It was still shrink wrapped when I opened it, since it had never been used. I came back out to find him with his eyes closed, facing up into the dense rainfall, and a big boner jutting out forward. I walked up to him between his legs, and we shared wordless eye contact as I squirted lube into my hand. It mixed with the rain as I polished my cock with it. I lifted him up under the shoulders, and he wrapped his legs around me, again being held by my big arms. I lowered him until his ass was at my crotch level. Our heights were so different that I couldn't even reach him to kiss him. I wrapped an arm under his ass to hold him with one bicep while I used my other hand to guide my cock to his hole. I quickly inserted the tip. He gasped a little as I felt it tighten around my insertion. With the tension of his hole on my cock, I could feel his heartbeat, or mine, or both--I wasn't quite sure. He never broke eye contact as I gently fucked him with the ridge of my cock head. His face held a sort of longing look as the cool rain battered us. When I pressed his back into the side of the car, it brought his face closer to mine, and I was able to make out with him again. The feeling was passionate and lovely, and I kind of never wanted it to end. But, at the same time, my body craved escalation. With my tongue in his mouth, I started to insert more of my cock into him, an inch at a time, and pulling back out slowly to the tip. He whimpered into my mouth with each reinsertion, and his own heavy cock throbbed, pressed between us.

When I got balls deep, I held it there and just pressed firmly, trying to get every centimeter inside him that I could. My bare ass was facing the open woods, and as I started to thrust gently in his warm depths, I felt the rain trickle down my ass cheeks, cooling off my hole when my cheeks separated. The thunder continued as I picked up the pace, and his legs started flailing around.

I was usually able to go hard on a second round of sex, but today's experience was testing the limits of my stamina, as this ego-boosting gay boy from school was becoming the sex toy of my dreams. I stopped thrusting and held my cock still inside him to try and prevent cumming too quickly, and enjoyed the feeling of throbbing with a tight hole constricting my cock. Apparently, he took well to losing his anal v-card, because he started tensing his ass and basically milking me while I held still. Sensing the end was near, I grabbed his cock with my free hand and jerked him roughly while I shoved my tongue back in his mouth. I started humping wildly, and I could feel the muscles on my ass bouncing and clapping together. He started uncontrollably whimpering and squeaking again as I pounded him against the side of his truck. I started cumming, and I kept humping through my orgasm. Soon I felt his hot jizz coating my hand and body. Our chests rubbed the cum into each other as we kept making out, and we rode out our orgasms together. The heavy rain quickly rinsed away our cum, and I let him down to stand on his own. He started to fall over immediately and I grabbed him under the arms to hold him steady.

"My legs don't work!" He shouted over the rain. This silly naked boy made me laugh.

I just held him for a minute until he could walk again. The rain was so heavy it was basically a shower, and I watched as he spread his cheeks and let the rain rinse the leaking cum off of him. My cock was still half hard as I got back into the cab of his truck. He pulled some towels out from under his seats for us to sit on, and hopped in with me. Our bare asses on the towels, inside the cab during a pouring thunderstorm felt perfect. All I needed was hot chocolate.

"My ass is sore as fuck," he said, smiling.

"You're welcome," I said.

As we sat there naked, I noticed neither of our cocks really got soft, but I still felt relaxed. Neither of us ready to go home yet, I pulled up some streaming on my phone and put on the show I've been watching, propping it on his dashboard for us to watch together. When we were relatively dry, he whipped out a blanket from under his Mary Poppins bag of a car, and threw it over us. As we watched some animated show, and the rain poured on, he ran a finger around my nipple.

"So," he started to ask, "You have any post nut regret?"

"Actually," I said, "no."

He smiled and melted onto my chest. And, just for good measure, I planted a light kiss on the top of his head. He held my cock and balls in his hand as we silently watched the show.