Skate Park Pick Up (Part 1)

[GreenChaser]

Continue of Part 1:

 

Once safe in the car, I tried to calm him down through the space in the window- "Dude I was just sending a text while watching u walk off from that scene! You need to relax, bro- need a smoke?"

I could see the wheels turning in his brain. His eyes were a warm brown and u could see the attempts of a chin strap starting to form on his face. He was torn by want and image- a true struggle for such a young man. In the end, image won out; "whatever, fag." As he walked back to where his board layed on the ground i couldn't help but admire how the sweat and sun highlit the muscles of his tapered back to his pantline. Once his board was retrieved he disapeared into the crowd and I went back to watching the young meat on display. I was watching one boy intently. Blonde hair, with a waiflike build that if not for the tattoo on his back i would have worried we was too young; but the looped tribal ink told me he was open for business. I loaded a bowl of herb i had prepared laced with Tina and was about to take a hit when there was a knock on the driver's window.

I nearly jumped out of my skin but was relieved to see it was the guy with anger issues with a look of shame on his face. "Hey dude," he said through the crack in the window; "I'm sorry about earlier... If you're still offering I'd love a smoke." Outwardly and inwardly I smiled- he's mine. With my head I motioned him towards the passenger side while I took my hit. I unlocked the door and blew my smoke towards the ceiling while he climbed in. I rested the pipe on my thigh, right near my crotch as he got comfortable in the seat next to me. Out of my periphs I saw him watching the pipe in my hand.

"I'm Chuck," I said as i brought the pipe up to take another hit.

"Jordan," he answered as I lit the crystallized herb.

"How old are ya, bro" I struggled from coughing to keep the smoke in.

"20" LIAR!

"I'll have to check your ID, dude, nothing personal just want to make sure you aren't a teen."

He shifted in the seat to pull out a purple duct tape wallet from which he pulled an eastcoast ID. The picture was pretty dark, and it was hard to tell for sure if the kid in the picture was the same sitting next to me. I suspected a fake. Indeed first name Jordan, but the year didn't match. I again asked, "how old are you?" He sighed as he admitted to being 18, but in 2 months he would be 19. According to the ID this was true, if it was a fake he remembered the details well enough... either way, at this point I didn't much care. I handed him the pipe and watched him take that first hit of what he thought was just green. He closed his eyes an leaned his head back as the smoke started to flow into his blood. His Adam's apple stuck out like a shelf. He smoked to hand it back to me but I told him to take a few.

As he sat back, relaxing and feeling the tina begin to work with the herb I asked him what was going on- who was the 'cunt' he was so pissed off over. After a couple of hits he looked at me with a tear in his eyes as he said that his girlfriend back home had gotten bored after only a week of him being away and had hooked up with two of his friends. I struggled not to laugh as I said, "You've been here a week, so how many times have you hooked up?" He turned bright pink and tried to deny it but i simply put my hand on his arm and looked him right in the eye- dude to dude.

"Well," he began; "my second night here i let a dude blow me cause i was super horny and he was bitching about missing his bf back home... but that isn't cheating, and letting 2 dudes breed you is!" He pressed to justify how he wasn't wrong but she was.

"I agree!" I assured him as he took another hit. He again leaned back to feel his hit, his hand with the pipe falling to his lap. Using the slightest pit of pressure, I rubbed the back of my hand against his crotch as I took the pipe from his hands. The feeling of my hand against his junk made him jump but relaxed hen he realized I was reaching for the pipe. I took my hit as he continued about how unfair pussy can be.

"Well, Jordan, that was the end of the green. I have booze and something stronger at my place if you need."

He couldn't resist.

I slowly drove back to my second apartment- my place is grand and lush- but I never bring my hookups there. Since I could afford it, I also rented out this piece of shit apartment in a building that was probably going to be condemned in the coming years. This is where I bring my hookups. Can't rob me if you don't know were I live.... 

Once inside he jumped on the old ratty sofa I got at a thrift store and took a deep sigh as he let it all hang out. I asked if he wanted a drink. I brought him the beer he ordered as i went into the bedroom to get the supplies.

 

More to come if there is interest....

[drscorpio]

Don't be a tease, dude. We're just as hooked as Jordan. Give us another taste quick. 

[RawNerd]

DEFINITELY WANT TO READ MORE OF THIS SORRY BRO, SEE THE SKATER DUDE GET HIGH AS FUCK, MAYBE SLAM & FUCKED LIKEB HIS 'CUNT' BACK HOME!

[lvbbcumnhole]

Oh, yeah.  There is a lot of interest here.  Can't wait to find out what happens to the kid.

[seekingsomeaction]

Fuck yeah man, get nasTy with this young stud! Pop his cherry nice and bare, BIG TIME! 

[whorepig]

Can't wait to see what this stud has in mind for Jordan

[surfdallas]

I can already tell I want to be Jordan!!

[sevren]

I like this story but wish the pace would pcik up...

[GreenChaser]

fuck you sevren

[cls500]

Sevren might enjoy that to much. Keep up the good work the story is great.

[RawNerd]

I agree, the story is moving along just fine!

[Kevin]

Don't stop now, Chaser. We want to see Jordan craving and getting what he needs, even though he doesn't know it yet.

[sevren]

I was not being rude Green Chaser, but If you don't want someone's opinion of your story then don't post it in a forum!

[Captool]

Love it! Braviso

[wetboy27]

Yes please continue the story.  I'm excited to see how it develops