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I had been working temporarily in the DC area near the Pentagon for a few weeks. While there is an excellent mass transit system in the city, the apartment I was living in was far enough away from the Metro stations that it would take almost as much time commuting to the nearest station as it took me to go ahead and drive into work. I guess if I knew anyone living near me I might carpool, but with the odd hours I worked it was difficult, if not impossible, to work out a schedule with anyone.

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While at work I shared a multitude of traffic horror stories with almost everyone I ran into. Now with the gas prices going up and up, the stories seemed to lean away from the humorous, idiot driver stories to odd and interesting attempts as saving gas. We would discuss and often argue over the merits of gas saving techniques.

The discussions often carried on until lunch, with statements shouted back and forth over work cubicles or picked up during restroom or smoking breaks. I happened to be headed to lunch one day, passing a couple of Slug sex stories standing just outside the building. They give you that extra body in the car in exchange for a ride out into the suburbs.

That way you can drive in the carpool lanes. You end up dropping them near a bus stop or parking lot outside the city and they go from there. My eyes began burning from the smoke so I headed off to lunch, but not without making a note to myself to look into these slugs. It seemed to have some of the same drawbacks I had always avoided hitchhikers over, but then again, most of these people would be either working at or around the Pentagon.

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I decided to give Lot Seven a try that afternoon. That afternoon I found myself driving over to Lot Seven looking for a slug to share the ride home with. Quickly realizing there was a bit of a pattern there, with the drivers displaying small s on their dashboards indicating their final destination driving only to specific groups of people.

Utterly confused with the entire set up, I moved over to an area where a of people were huddled in an area that very few cars visited. Jack jogged over from another small group huddled near a bus stop and moved to the car window. I was ready to give up and take the bus. He was obviously summing me and my car up, as he fumbled with a briefcase, but apparently I made the grade because he grabbed the door and climbed inside.

Neatly trimmed black hair framed a thin face with a prominent nose. The hint of facial hair seemed to soften his appearance, making him perhaps more pretty than rugged. I nodded, wondering what he meant by plenty of places between here and there. Easing my car down the drive, I carefully pulled onto the Jeff Davis Highway, Slug sex stories working my way to the right so I could catch the Memorial.

Once there we could hit take advantage of some of the carpool lanes. We drove a bit further in silence, while both of us took in the scenery as we sped down the carpool lane. It was a relaxing drive, to be able to pretty much maintain the speed limit instead of the start, stop, slow down and go chaos of the main traffic lanes.

Looking Slug sex stories at Jack, I noticed his dark, almost black eyes. They offer an odd contrast, the eyes so dark and intense and the rest of him a bit softer. The main building was nestled among some trees and the parking areas spread out around it, arranged in a of small clusters. I noticed a few of the clusters close to the building had only a single car parked there and I began to head to the cluster closest to the building. There were no other cars in the cluster, which was surrounded by trees.

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Despite the awkward situation, I realized my cock had hardened. Certainly different than what a woman does. Do you think we could? Looking around the outside of the car, confirming we were well concealed from anyone in the area, I nodded, reaching up and taking off my tie. I looked down to his lap and saw a definite bulge.

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Jack reached over and unbuttoned the top two buttons of my shirt and reached inside, letting his fingers slide over my nipples. I leaned my head back and closed my eyes. Wrapping my hands around him, I gently stroked him through his pants. This was the first I had ever touched another guys hard cock.

Through his pants I could feel that, though it seemed thin, it was fairly long. I wanted to see it. He pulled back from me and began undoing his pants and working his cock out. He nodded over to me and I did the same. The shaft was thin, as I had felt through his pants, with a single large vein bulging at the top.

Looking into his dark eyes, I was impressed how serious he was telling me this. The musky smell of it reminded me of the some of my extended masturbation sessions, and felt an odd tingling in my stomach. I took a hold of it in my right hand, feeling the length and girth of it. I guessed Slug sex stories was a bit longer than me, but not as big around, and as I stroked it some, the flood of pre-cum surprised me.

Tasting the salty fluid with the tip of my tongue, I felt the tingling in my stomach again and dove upon him, sliding my mouth over him as far as I could. Remembering his advice, I immediately began sucking as hard as I could while moving my hand up and down in a circling motion. Slipping my other hand to his balls I squeezed them, harder than any woman dared with me before, but not hard enough to discomfort him. With my tongue curling over and around the purple head of his cock, I began kneading his balls while working my other hand up and down.

I felt his fingers run through my hair, squeezing in unison with my hand on his balls. Figuring I was doing a pretty good job, I simply continued doing things, different, harder, softer, and more often than had ever been done to me. Trying to take him deep into my mouth, I had to fight off my immediate urge to gag, but kept working my tongue and tried to maintain as much suction on him as I could.

Remembering some of the bi-porn I had seen, I imagined what it might look like, my mouth moving up and down on his prick, one hand on his balls, on at the base of his shaft. Continuing my kneading of his balls and the up and down stroking with my other hand, I began moving my head up and down while turning it from side to side. In a few moments I could feel his hips Slug sex stories as he pushed his cock harder into my mouth, and as his hand began pulling my hair.

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He moaned loudly and then he arched his back, lifting his ass off the car seat. Inside my mouth, I could feel his cock suddenly thicken and then I felt the hot cum flood my mouth. Wanting to keep him in my mouth during his entire orgasm I swallowed a bit, trying not to gag, but then felt him pull my head upward. I let his cock slip out of my mouth and let him pull my head up to him for a kiss.

His tongue forced its way into my mouth and he sucked hard, slurping much of his cum back out of my mouth. We kissed, sharing his salty taste. He then pulled back, letting me watch him swirl the liquid in his mouth and Slug sex stories he swallowed. Mimicking him, I swirled his come around my mouth and then swallowed.

He was right, just the sight of his head bobbing up and down on my lap was exciting, but what was even more intense were the sensations rolling over my cock and balls. Remembering the mixed feeling of excitement and frustration as my girlfriend performed oral sex, the combination of exquisite and annoying feeling as she did what she thought might work, I was simply amazed that with Jack, it was completely exquisite. Whenever I wanted my balls squeezed I felt him squeeze them, when I wanted him to suck hard, he sucked, when I wanted him to squeeze my shaft, suddenly he did it.

It was a couple of minutes of absolute, pure ecstasy as I felt sensations I never knew I could feel.

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When I came, he continued the suction to just before my cock got hypersensitive, and then he stopped, at the perfect time. He sat up and leaned to kiss me, letting me slurp a bit of my own cum into my mouth. I swirled it in my mouth and then swallowed, noting the different yet similar taste. It had softened some, but remained fairly long. Funny thing, the first I noticed his soft and curly pubic hair was as it disappeared into his pants. We continued onto the highway, both taking in the last of the sunset.

After a few minutes I came to his exit and pulled off. I watched him walk to his car, noticing how his ass muscles tensed and relaxed as he walked. Slug Loving Category: Gay Male. Total 0 votes. Slam It Up Mine!

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