Teen Gets Knocked Up @ An East Texas Gas Station

[rawTOP]

I was just 19 last summer, fresh out of high school and working at the car wash on the main road off I-10. It was a little town in southeast Texas, and I didn't get a lot of sex. I'm cute, though. I work out 5 times a week and have a great, tanned body.

One day in July I was washing a truck when this car with California plates pulled in. It wasn't anything special, but the guy who was driving it was sexy as fuck. I dropped my sponge and bent over to pick it up, and when I stood back up I caught him checking me out. "Fuck yeah!" I thought.

I finished the truck and went to work on the car. I talked to the guy a little and found out he was driving from LA to Miami. He was taller than me, with blond hair and blue eyes and a great tan. He was maybe 25 or 26. He had a little bit of stubble on his cheeks and a little goatee under his chin.

As I worked on his car, he kept talking about how hot it was. I agreed it was and took off my shirt. I kept washing his car, and he smoked. He asked me if I wanted a cigarette and I said I couldn't while I was working. He asked if anyone else was here. I said I was working alone that day.

"Then come around the back where no one can see and have one. No one will know."

I put up the "out to lunch" sign, picked up my shirt and walked with him around the back of the car wash. In the back there was a bunch of trees and an old junkyard, and a tiny stone shed with a metal door. We stood by that and he held out his Marlboros. I took one and he offered me a light. I inhaled and felt my lungs fill up. I held it in for a minute, and looked him in the eyes.

"Damn, that feels good," I said. I didn't smoke often, but I loved it when I did.

"Nothing like a good smoke," he said, taking a drag. I watched his red lips close around the cigarette. They were firm and beautiful. The end of it turned bright orange, and then he breathed out, in my direction.

We stood like that, smoking and talking about his trip, for a good five minutes.

As he finished his cigarette and threw it away, he looked at the stone shed.

"What's in there?" he asked.

"Just sponges and hoses and shit," I exhaled, blowing the smoke away from him.

"You should show me," he suggested. I looked down at my half-finished cigarette and he laughed.

"I don't like to waste 'em either," he said. He took it from my hand and took a deep drag. He held it and passed it back to me.

Fuck, I was getting hard. My cock had inched down my thigh and was straining against my jeans.

I inhaled and handed the cigarette back to him. Another deep, deep drag. It was just a butt now. He held the smoke and threw the cigarette away. He leaned in close and kissed me, blowing the smoke into my mouth. I coughed, and he kind of laughed as his tongue found my lips and pushed them apart.

He probed in and out, and I was in his control. He pushed me against the door of the shed and went to town on my face. His stubble was rough on my skin and I liked it. He tasted like salt and smoke.

I fumbled with the door and pulled him into the stone shed.

"Fuck yeah," he said.

Inside the shed, he pushed me down onto a big pile of sponges and we continued making out. He touched my chest and licked my nipples. Then he pulled off his own shirt and undid his belt. I helped him push his pants off. He didn't wear underwear.

"Hot," I said. His dick was hard, long and thick. It was maybe 8 inches, cut and glistening with precum. He pulled my jeans off and pushed me down again.

Our bodies were grinding against each other, heat and sweat and muscle all together. His dick touched my hole, and I liked it. He reached into his jeans pocket beside him and pulled out a little bottle. There was a little pop and he pushed it under my nose. It smelled AWFUL but I felt a warm wave wash over me.

"What's that?" I asked.

"Poppers," he replied. "Totally safe." He pushed it under my nose again and I took a deep breath to see if it would make the warmth more intense.

My head spun a little and my ass felt amazing. "Oh, hell yeah," I said. He spit in his hand and pushed his cock against my hole. It felt great. I pushed my ass against him a little and helped him ease the head in.

"Oh, yeah," he said. "Tight!" He gave me some more poppers and I pushed back against him in one thrust, taking the cock all the way down to the pubes. He gasped. "Fuck, dude!" he said.

Soon, he began fucking back and forth. I met him, stroke for stroke. I fondled his balls, touched his chest, kissed his gorgeous face. I had jerked off to bareback porn before, but I had never taken a raw dick up my ass before. I was more turned on than I ever had been.

"Fuck yeah, man!" I said. "Bareback me!"

That really got him going. He held my legs up over my head and pounded me so hard that all I could do was grunt from the force.

"Fuck yeah!" he said. "Take this fuckin cock!"

"Yeah, give it to me!" I yelled. "Give it to me raw, man!"

"Yeah!" he shouted. "You want this fuckin load, stud? Huh? You want my FUCKIN LOAD?!"

"FUCK YEAH!" I shouted. "Fuckin' SPERM my ass, man!"

"OH, yeah!" he yelled. His face contorted and he rammed it in hard. "FUCK! FUCK! FUCK FUCK!"

"Oh, yeah!" I urged him on. "Cum in me! Cum in me!"

He collapsed on top of me, and his abs pressed against my cock, which spasmed a load out between us, splattering against both of us. "Unh! Yeah!" His dick was still pressed against prostate, and I shot hard.

After a long time, he pulled out. There was a little blood on his cock, but I didn't care. I got a little towel and put it against my hole when I put my underwear back on.

"Keep that load in there for me, stud!" he said.

We got dressed, he kissed me again and gave me his email address.

He got in his car and looked out the window. I had one last view of those gorgeous blue eyes.

"Don't forget me, stud!" he said, and drove away.

Let's just say there's no way I could forget that fuck. It was the fuck of my life.

[MAIKOL20]

REALLY HOT STORIES HERE. I LOVE THEM. THIS ONE MADE ME CUM TOO. Sounds so real, I could feel him pounding me. Sperming my ass. He is a great fuck.

[CumdumpWhore69]

I'm from that area, will you be coming back?

 

[Hintyt]

Was this in Tyler?

[drscorpio]

Moderator's Note: Anytime you see a really old (2010 or earlier) story posted by rawTOP, it will be a rescued story. This forum was created in part because some of the older bareback sites were shutting down. He rescued a bunch of old stories from these sites and posted them here. 

It wouldn't have been in Tyler. The story mentions I -10 which runs through Houston and San Antonio. Tyler is off of I-20 which passes through Dallas - Fort Worth. 

[Hintyt]

The headline said East Texas.

Sorry for the confusion.

[drscorpio]

4 hours ago, Hintyt said:

The headline said East Texas.

Sorry for the confusion.

I totally get you there. That was my first impression, too. 

[Rick19421942]

On 8/29/2008 at 1:09 PM, rawTOP said:

I was just 19 last summer, fresh out of high school and working at the car wash on the main road off I-10. It was a little town in southeast Texas, and I didn't get a lot of sex. I'm cute, though. I work out 5 times a week and have a great, tanned body.

One day in July I was washing a truck when this car with California plates pulled in. It wasn't anything special, but the guy who was driving it was sexy as fuck. I dropped my sponge and bent over to pick it up, and when I stood back up I caught him checking me out. "Fuck yeah!" I thought.

I finished the truck and went to work on the car. I talked to the guy a little and found out he was driving from LA to Miami. He was taller than me, with blond hair and blue eyes and a great tan. He was maybe 25 or 26. He had a little bit of stubble on his cheeks and a little goatee under his chin.

As I worked on his car, he kept talking about how hot it was. I agreed it was and took off my shirt. I kept washing his car, and he smoked. He asked me if I wanted a cigarette and I said I couldn't while I was working. He asked if anyone else was here. I said I was working alone that day.

"Then come around the back where no one can see and have one. No one will know."

I put up the "out to lunch" sign, picked up my shirt and walked with him around the back of the car wash. In the back there was a bunch of trees and an old junkyard, and a tiny stone shed with a metal door. We stood by that and he held out his Marlboros. I took one and he offered me a light. I inhaled and felt my lungs fill up. I held it in for a minute, and looked him in the eyes.

"Damn, that feels good," I said. I didn't smoke often, but I loved it when I did.

"Nothing like a good smoke," he said, taking a drag. I watched his red lips close around the cigarette. They were firm and beautiful. The end of it turned bright orange, and then he breathed out, in my direction.

We stood like that, smoking and talking about his trip, for a good five minutes.

As he finished his cigarette and threw it away, he looked at the stone shed.

"What's in there?" he asked.

"Just sponges and hoses and shit," I exhaled, blowing the smoke away from him.

"You should show me," he suggested. I looked down at my half-finished cigarette and he laughed.

"I don't like to waste 'em either," he said. He took it from my hand and took a deep drag. He held it and passed it back to me.

Fuck, I was getting hard. My cock had inched down my thigh and was straining against my jeans.

I inhaled and handed the cigarette back to him. Another deep, deep drag. It was just a butt now. He held the smoke and threw the cigarette away. He leaned in close and kissed me, blowing the smoke into my mouth. I coughed, and he kind of laughed as his tongue found my lips and pushed them apart.

He probed in and out, and I was in his control. He pushed me against the door of the shed and went to town on my face. His stubble was rough on my skin and I liked it. He tasted like salt and smoke.

I fumbled with the door and pulled him into the stone shed.

"Fuck yeah," he said.

Inside the shed, he pushed me down onto a big pile of sponges and we continued making out. He touched my chest and licked my nipples. Then he pulled off his own shirt and undid his belt. I helped him push his pants off. He didn't wear underwear.

"Hot," I said. His dick was hard, long and thick. It was maybe 8 inches, cut and glistening with precum. He pulled my jeans off and pushed me down again.

Our bodies were grinding against each other, heat and sweat and muscle all together. His dick touched my hole, and I liked it. He reached into his jeans pocket beside him and pulled out a little bottle. There was a little pop and he pushed it under my nose. It smelled AWFUL but I felt a warm wave wash over me.

"What's that?" I asked.

"Poppers," he replied. "Totally safe." He pushed it under my nose again and I took a deep breath to see if it would make the warmth more intense.

My head spun a little and my ass felt amazing. "Oh, hell yeah," I said. He spit in his hand and pushed his cock against my hole. It felt great. I pushed my ass against him a little and helped him ease the head in.

"Oh, yeah," he said. "Tight!" He gave me some more poppers and I pushed back against him in one thrust, taking the cock all the way down to the pubes. He gasped. "Fuck, dude!" he said.

Soon, he began fucking back and forth. I met him, stroke for stroke. I fondled his balls, touched his chest, kissed his gorgeous face. I had jerked off to bareback porn before, but I had never taken a raw dick up my ass before. I was more turned on than I ever had been.

"Fuck yeah, man!" I said. "Bareback me!"

That really got him going. He held my legs up over my head and pounded me so hard that all I could do was grunt from the force.

"Fuck yeah!" he said. "Take this fuckin cock!"

"Yeah, give it to me!" I yelled. "Give it to me raw, man!"

"Yeah!" he shouted. "You want this fuckin load, stud? Huh? You want my FUCKIN LOAD?!"

"FUCK YEAH!" I shouted. "Fuckin' SPERM my ass, man!"

"OH, yeah!" he yelled. His face contorted and he rammed it in hard. "FUCK! FUCK! FUCK FUCK!"

"Oh, yeah!" I urged him on. "Cum in me! Cum in me!"

He collapsed on top of me, and his abs pressed against my cock, which spasmed a load out between us, splattering against both of us. "Unh! Yeah!" His dick was still pressed against prostate, and I shot hard.

After a long time, he pulled out. There was a little blood on his cock, but I didn't care. I got a little towel and put it against my hole when I put my underwear back on.

"Keep that load in there for me, stud!" he said.

We got dressed, he kissed me again and gave me his email address.

He got in his car and looked out the window. I had one last view of those gorgeous blue eyes.

"Don't forget me, stud!" he said, and drove away.

Let's just say there's no way I could forget that fuck. It was the fuck of my life.

The first time you take a load up your ass raw is something that you will never forget!  It made me feel like such a fag and, for the first time, really and truly totally gay!