It 966 Donnie and I went to high school together and had known each other since the grade. We had both just turned s old and it was the summer between our sophomore and junior years. Donnie had just gotten a Corvair to drive to school. I lived three miles from school and Donnie miles further. I was hoping to bum a ride with him each day. We were friends but had not lived close enough to be tight friends so I did not know if I would be able to be on his list of riders.
He came by my house to show off his new car one Saturday afternoon before summer vacation was over. It was a cool car for a 16 year old. We washed and waxed it and decided to go for a ride and then head for the drive-in theatre when it got dark.
We pulled into the Twin-Air Drive-In to see One Million Years, B.C. with Racquel Welch. We were unchaperoned and thought this would be a good movie to see some skin. We drove around the parking lot a couple of times and then parked close to the back.
The movie was a great stimulator for a teenage boy and I was engrossed in every move Racquel made. Donnie was pretty tall and solid from working on his Dad’s tree farm. He had reclined his seat, I guessed so he could see the movie better. After a little while I noticed some movement out of the corner of my eye. At first I thought Donnie was moving his hand over the bottom of the steering wheel. I noticed a faint aroma, the same scent I remembered from the many times I had brought my cock to hardness and then on to ejaculation. Trying not to be obvious I slowly angled my head around to see what the movement was. Donnie’s cock was hard and he was slowly moving his thumb and fingers up and down it’s full length. I kept my eyes glued to his self-arousal. His cock matched his muscular body. It seemed massive compared to my cock, which I had always considered to be big-1/2 inches. My dick had already been semi erect from watching the movie but now it was hard as a rock.
Donnie had slipped his jeans down under his cheeks and pulled his tee shirt up passed his hard abs. The only light seemed to be focused from the bottom of the steering wheel up to where his tee shirt started. It was like nothing was in sight but hard male muscle. My cock was so hard I had to open my fly and ease it out of it’s confinement. Donnie had wrapped his hand around his long shaft and was stroking slowly and firmly, pulling the circumcised skin up to the ridge of this glistening cock head. His thumb was sliding gently back and forth across the tip, spreading the little drops of love juice around the head.
I was no longer just peeking. I had turned fully around, mesmerized by the arousing aroma and sight before me. I did not know if Donnie eyes were closed or if he was watching me watch his beautiful cock. At the time I did not care. Almost as an invitation, Donnie’s hand slid down to the base of his cock. The entire magnitude of his cock was now exposed in the light. The dark patch of hair at the base up the thick veins of his shaft and the smooth, large helmet like cock head with streams of clear love juice oozing down the sides. It throbbed rhythmically as he held like fishing bait or a candy temptation.
It was like an out of body experience as my head moved downward. The sweet smell grew stronger as I felt my tongue graze the tip of his cock. I could now taste the salty sweetness of his manhood. I slowly encased his cock head, sliding my lips down below the ridge. I slowly lathered his head with my tongue, feeling his cock head widen as it throbbed. I sucked gently and slid my mouth as far down as I could, swallowing his warm lovejuice. Donnie started moving his hand upward until it met my lips as I eased his cock out to my lips and then back down again. I was sucking harder and rotating my tongue around his cock head. I wasn’t long before his pelvis started rising and the top of his legs were now pressing into the bottom of the steering wheel. I could hear a low groan from Donnie as his hand rose and fell more quickly. His cock head was now so wide I could hardly keep my mouth around it when I felt his first shot of hot cum splash against the roof of my mouth. Then he was gushing spurt after spurt of his cocktail into my mouth until it was dripping down my lips. Amazingly I was cumming with Donnie as I felt my own cum shooting off onto the seat of the Corvair. I pulled my head up and pumped with my hand up and down his enormous cock until his abs were coverd with his cum.
We left the drive-in and never spoke a word about what had happened. Donnie stopped and picked me up on the way to school for our whole junior year.
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