Little Nash Rambler: Beep Beep

Meeting Juan – Beep Beep!

After burgers, fries and malts at the local hangout Phil introduced me around to some of the local teens before we split up. He took off in a car with two fine looking chicks, meanwhile I drove my Nash Rambler home: Beep Beep.

Once home I jumped in the shower. Letting warm water rain down on my body I began fondling my hard nipples while caressing my soapy hard pecker. Beneath the warm water fondling my manhood, fleeting thoughts about earlier that day began dancing in my head: Beep Beep.

I couldn’t believe how straightforward my new friend seduced me or how easy I let him overpower me, but moreover, how much I enjoyed every minute of it. While Phil and I frotted I screamed in silence for him to fuck me. I could feel every inch of his hard pecker through our clothing. I wanted it. I don’t know why, but I wanted him to fill my ass with his hard-hot manhood. His hard member moving in and out of my old dirt road was all I could think about in the shower that evening.

Stroking my hard pecker, I wished for him to be in the shower with me. Although I’d yet to see him naked visions of my new boyfriend, naked, all boned up, excited the fuck outta me. Thinking about feeling his hard pecker, while I stroked mine, orgasm fast approached climax. I shot a couple ropes of spooge onto the shower wall.

Standing there weak-kneed I watched the creamy substance run down the shower wall, suddenly the water turned cold, snapping me back to reality. I exited the shower, dried off, slipped into my jammies and then turned in for the night. All night long I slipped in and out of fitful sleep dreaming about my new best friend cornholing me: Beep Beep.

I played with my nipples, finger fucked my hole and tugged at my pecker stroking it till the wee hours of the morning. Once again, I orgasmed. My manhood remained painfully hard throughout the hours after climbing into bed. I dreamed my new friend was next to me in bed, naked, our bodies pressed against each other, to mitigate the pain. The next morning, I awoke with a throbbing piss hardon.

In the bathroom standing over the porcelain potty I looked down upon the purple glans, swollen far beyond its normal size. I pissed off that stiff pecker before heading for the kitchen. The closer I got to the kitchen the more my hardon deflated and clearer voices became.

As I entered the kitchen sitting at the bistro table with my mom, my new best friend. He wore a sleeveless athletic T-shirt that displayed his well-define arms and a pair of shorts, showing is buff legs. His trademark sunglasses pushed atop his messy curly blond hair. There, my mom and new best friend sat drinking coffee chitchatting like they’d known each other forever.

Mom greeted me as she got up. “Good morning son.” She poured me a mug of coffee, splashed half and half into the mug and then sat it along with a fresh cinnamon roll on the table. “I’m enjoying coffee and pastry with Philip this morning, getting to know him.” I couldn’t get over how mom was smitten with Phil.

“Good morning y’all. Where’s dad? What time is it?” I asked as I sat down at the table.

“He went into the dealership,” Mom said.

“Beep Beep, almost ten o’clock,” Phil said. When Phil said Beep Beep my pecker jumped and began growing a bit inside my pajamas.

“Damn, mom why’d you let me sleep so late? How long has Phil been here?” Curious as to how long, wondering what all she’d told him about me. Mom enjoyed telling people about me. Something I detested.

“Couple hours. Philip tells me he took you to the local eatery and you all met some girls last night.”

“Oh yeah. Enjoyed that...Great burgers.”

“So, what you boys got planned for the day?”

“Not much,”

“Son, would you be a dear, clean up after the dogs, lawn service is coming today, and check the pool before you boys take off? Your dad may bring a couple the managers over tonight for drinks and a swim.”

“Sure mom.”

“Get dressed, I’ll help. I know all about this place, ‘specially the pool and lawn service,” Philip said. “Meet ya in the backyard.”

A few minutes later I met Phil in the backyard. He’d finished skimming the pool. “Let me test the chemical balance of the water and I’ll be done. You need to test the pool two or three times a week. Here I’ll show you how.” After performing the test with the little plastic test kit and chemicals Phil said, “Ph looks good. Needs chlorine,” holding the test kit up for me to see. “I’ll add a chlorine tab and it’ll be good to go.”

Phil retrieved the floating chlorine dispenser from the pool, added a white tablet and tossed it back towards the middle of the pool. No sooner had he finished with the pool than two liver spotted Dalmatians who’d been patiently waiting jumped in and began swimming the length of the pool back and forth. “Dogs sure enjoy the pool,” Phil said.

“Yeah, there mom’s pride and joys.”

“So, what you got planned for the rest of the day?” Phil asked.

“Not much.”

About that time power mowers could be heard starting. “Lawn service,” Phil said. “Jorge and his son. Jorge does most the lawns in the area.”

Just as Phil finished his sentence the big back gate swung open. A riding lawn mower entered the backyard. “That’s Juan,” Phil said pointing to a drop-dead gorgeous black-haired buff bodied Latino teenager.

Juan began driving the mower in circles around the backyard. Occasionally, he’d stop back up and pull forward getting into hard to reach spots. As he passed us, he gave us a shameless look with dark seductive eyes and inviting white smile. I sensed arousal filling my shorts. For some silly ass reason, I was attracted to the teen on the mower. So much so that I envisioned him fucking me, Beep Beep.

“Fuckin hunk huh?” Phil uttered with a smirk. “You wanna invite him to swim with us after he gets off work?”

“Hell, yeah but have to ask mom first…Why don’t you find out when he gets off.”

“Okay,” Phil said as we split up. He going to talk to Juan and me going inside to ask permission from mom. Mom okayed the three of us swimming just as Phil entered the kitchen. “This is the last stop for today. Juan’s dad has a doctor’s appointment this afternoon, so he’s got the rest of the day off.”

“How well do you know Juan?” My worrisome mom asked.

“Go to school with him. His family lives two streets over…Known him since like fifth grade.”

“Just wondered,” My mom said. “I’m not going to be here this afternoon. I’m attending the dealership’s welcome luncheon for your father. We’ll probably return around seven tonight for drinks with some of the upper management, so you make yourself scarce this evening.”

“Sure thing mom…I’m sure Phil and I can find something to keep us busy,” I said with a wry smile. “Have a good time and enjoy. Love you mom.”

My thoughts were on Phil and what might happen between us later that evening, hopeful I might get to see him naked. Although I’d never experienced anything sexual with another boy, I thought I might be ready for something to happen between Phil and me, Beep Beep.

As Phil and I wandered outside to await Juan’s return I wondered about Juan. What he might be like. The well-proportioned Latino teen arrived by way of the backyard gate riding his California Beach Cruiser wearing tan Laguna swim shorts and T-shirt. He parked the stripped-down fat-tired bike and Phil began introductions.

Throughout introductions and small talk, I was sizing up Juan. Before Juan pulled off his T-shirt, I could see his hard nipples protruding through the fabric of his T-shirt. Once the shirt came off what a magnificent toned upper body and washboard abs. Wow, what a fuckin hunk I thought. He threw the shirt on a pool lounge chair. My eyes filled with lust as I began sizing up his nearly naked robust brown body.

His firm brown nipples sticking out from the darker areolas on his well-defined pecs caught my eye. Unlike Phil, who’s nipples were negligible, Juan’s nipples were strong and downright scrumptious appearing. As delectable as Godiva chocolate: Beep Beep.

For many men nipple stimulation lights up the same area of the brain as genitals. Nipples are one of the many erogenous zones on the male body. Some men enjoy nipple play while others do not or have not been exposed to the right person with the right touch. Phil was one of those people. Me, on the other hand, I could make myself cum playing with my nipples.     

The drop-dead good-looking Latino teen with succulent brown nipples made a big splash as we jumped into the pool. We all began fooling around swimming and splashing each other. After a few minutes my mom stepped outside to bid us fair well. Off to her luncheon we were left to our own devices. Things got quiet. I got out of the pool to secure gate and door to the house. When I returned to the pool Phil and Juan were locked in embrace making out.

I eased into the pool moving towards the two. “So, you two a couple?” I asked.

“Oh, hell no, Phil and Tim are the couple. I’m unattached,” Juan said.

“I’m kinda of confused.”

“Confused about what?” Juan asked.

“If Phil and Tim are a couple why are you two making out?”

“While Tim’s away at college and Juan’s unattached were just fuck buddies, jack off or suck off buddies, which ever. If you’re interested, I thought we all might become a threesome for the rest of the summer. Fuck buddy’s if you will? You interested?” Phil asked looking at me.

I was at a loss for words. I didn’t know how to reply, but I figured I’d play along.

Damn, things were progressing faster than I expected. I didn’t even know whether I was ready for a twosome let alone a threesome with guys. I hadn’t noticed how close the other two moved in on me. Suddenly, Phil began flicking my hard nipple. “Roy just loves this.”

No sooner had Phil touched my nipple and said that than Juan’s finger began to cop a feel of my other nipple. In a matter of minutes, they both had my nipples in their mouths, and I was playing with Juan’s nipples.

Phil released my nipple We were all over each other coping feels, wailing with delight. Our hands roamed around inside our bathing suits coping feels. All our peckers were harder than steel. I was ready to take things to the next level: Beep Beep.