[Gruntraq] Derek Tales: Buttfuck In The Back Seat

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My first fuck Derek was an adventure, closeted as the experience had to be. But we flirted with danger once in a while. Stud-like and daring, he was the type that liked fooling around in the bushes down by the creek during school without regard to the risk of getting caught with his pants down. Case in point, one day I had been hanging with my other friend Doyle who was straight but we were best friends and partied all the time. He had pussy falling out of his ass most of the time and razzed me a lot because I didn't.

We were working on my car and had the passenger seat removed to do some wiring under the carpet. The phone rang while we were in the shop. I answered with Doyle standing by, it was Derek looking to hook up for a butt fuck. I was suddenly on the spot as Derek was jacking off wanting some phone sex and a commitment to get it on later at his place.

I was in a bind. I played dumb with Derek for a second, not letting Doyle know who it was on the phone. Doyle knew Derek well but didn't know he was gay. I made false conversation with Derek to give him the sign that this was not a good time. "Hey, how is it going Darla", I said, "haven't heard from you in a while". I continued as if Derek was someone else. He wasn't getting it.

Doyle now stood by eavesdropping and curious. I continued with the "Darla" play and asked if she wanted to get together later. Derek on the other end was stroking his 7" bent cock and asking about what, where, and when. I said "I haven't been with you in ages Darla, I sure would like to fuck that tight little pussy of yours". Doyle dropped his cookies, dead shocked at what I had just said out in the open to Darla so casually. He even stood back and did the universal hand sign for masturbating and slapped his knees with laughter.

Derek responded, "Hmmmm, right on - what do you want to do?" I smiled and nodded at Doyle and proceeded, "well the front seat is missing from my car and there is plenty of room to get it on in there. I'd like to take you to the lake and have you all to myself for a while". Derek was getting close to cumming on the line, "Ooohhh, that sounds great man, you make me feel so special".

I was getting hard now saying, "you are special Darla, but you will have to suck my cock and you have to swallow every drop my hot cum". Derek was mumbling, "yeah, oh yeah, ooohhh". Doyle was laughing and shaking his head in disbelief. The whole situation was quite a turn on. My fuck buddy was jacking off to my sex talk one side while Doyle was going ape shit in astonishment at my sex talk with "Darla" on the other.

Doyle turned around and hopped up and down a few times like an excited puppy. I realized I was getting away with the bank now. "Well Darla, now that I've got you all hot and juicy, let's hook up later". Derek insisted I come over right away. "Well my friend Doyle is here right now and we'll have to make it later than sooner if you know what I mean. I'll have to get rid of him", I said looking up at Doyle with a smirk. Derek went silent for a moment, "Doyle is there right now", he cautiously asked. I responded, "Yes Darla, I've got to go now is seven o'clock ok?". I hung up with Derek and Doyle was bursting into excitement.

"Wow, you lucky fuck! You're gettin laid tonight!", he shouted shooting me a high five. "I cant believe you talked to her that way. Man you're a stud!", he exclaimed, "Who is Darla anyway?"

I made up some story about her being a friend of a friend from another high school. After Doyle left, I went to Derek's place and picked him up. He had to sit in the back seat as the passenger seat was missing. The drive to the lake took a few minutes and Derek was stroking his cock along the way. I watched him in the rear-view mirror as he pulled out his fat curved tool and started pumping and stroking it. We finally arrived at the lake and parked down by the shore in a low spot behind some trees. I crawled back toward him and rubbed his hard cock with my hands. I then dove down and began sucking and licking his shaft. By now I had learned the pleasure and rewards to sucking his dick and loved the thrill of it.

He was already juicy from the ride out. His arms were resting across the top of the seat and he started thrusting his groin upward into my face. He was gagging me with his fat meat as he shoved it into my throat. He always smelled so musky and manly. I started fingering his love hole while I slurped away. After a minute or two, he asked me to fuck him and slid his ass down to the edge of the seat. He pulled his legs back and pushed his feet up against the roof liner.

He began fingering his hole and stroking his balls while I unbuttoned and shoved my pants down. I grabbed a small jar of old-skool Vaseline from the glove box and greased my cock up. He moaned and groaned as I worked his sphincter with my greasy fingers. I then knelt up to him and began sliding my cock into his sweet hole. He grabbed the back of his thighs and groaned deeply as I thrust deep into him. His body was taut and rippled. His physique was always such a treat to behold, and watching the football jock shudder and croon with my thrusts was so intoxicating. I started slow and worked up to a groovy level of bull-fuck. He liked me to start out slow until he loosened up, unlike his way of fucking me.

His ass felt so warm and slippery with the loads of Vaseline. He was finally getting off on it, "give to me harder, harder". I was having a hard time moving in the small car, but obliged and began rocking the car back and forth, pounding his nest. I came into him quickly thereafter. "Stay in me", he asked while jacking himself off. "I love you", he exclaimed in pleasure.

I squirted a bit more of my juices into him as he laid there fisting his cock rapidly. He finally came, blowing his load all over his lightly haired chest. He cupped his hand filling it up with the last spurts of his warm salty juice and held it up to my mouth. "Eat my cum", he asked. I happily licked it up like a dog while he slurped the fingers of his other hand. I then bent down and lick up the rest from his stomach and chest.

With the windows all fogged up we made a quick exit from the lake so as not to get caught. I dropped him off at his place and went over to my friend Doyle's house for a few beers. He was steadfastly curious about my date with Darla, wanting to hear everything. I kept it simple but did show off the cum stains on my back seat just to prove I had done the deed. Doyle high-fived me, and we swilled our beer. "I told ya buddy, you can get pussy just as easily as I can!", he said like a proud mentor. The funny thing is that Doyle spread the story around school and Derek came up to me a few days later asking, "Who's Darla?"

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