"Dammit I'm almost on E!!! I'd better hurry up and find a gas station before I'm stranded out here in the middle of nowhere."
Lucas, who'd just left Beaumont after celebrating his best friend's birthday, was heading back to Houston and was halfway there when he suddenly realized that the gas odometer of his 95 Mazda 626 was teetering precariously close to "E." He'd been driving for hours lost in the music that blasted from his car speakers and unaware that his car was about to be completely empty of fuel. Lucas was determined to remain calm by telling himself "Lucas don't fret, there should be a town coming up soon and we can just pull off to fuel up and be back on the highway in no-time." Sure enough Lucas was approaching a sign that indicated the small town of Liberty was 5 miles ahead. He drove nervously with a hope and a prayer that his car would make it to a gas station before it came to a halt. In a matter of minutes he would be exiting Interstate 10 and would be relievedly pulling into the first gas station that would come into view. The small vintage looking service station had a hand painted sign that said "Gas Station" and two very outdated gas pumps that didn't even look to be operable. "Please let this place have gas because I don't think I can drive another mile on just gas fumes." Lucas apprehensively trudged up to the glass door and entered the service station. The lone clerk was alerted to Lucas' entry by a bell that chimed whenever the door was opened. The clerk greeted Lucas, "Welcome mister. What can I get for you today?"
Lucas took a quick glance around the store before noticing the young handsome clerk sitting behind the counter. The clerk who'd been interrupted from the nudie magazine that he'd been peering at tried to flip the magazine face down in hopes that Lucas had not noticed it was a porno mag. Lucas told the clerk, "I'm travelling back home and I wasn't paying attention to my gas odometer. I was hoping I could get some gas here because I don't think I have enough to get to the next town." The clerk looked out the window and saw the battered car that Lucas was driving. There was a brief moment of silence as the clerk continued to look out the dust caked glass window. Lucas took this short time to appreciate the handsome angular features of the country boy with a military buzz cut. He had small squinty eyes and a dimple in his chin. The clerk favored a young Matt Dillon. Lucas observed all of the fine details about the clerk who had the rosy complexion of someone who spent most of their time outdoors. The clerk's hair had the natural highlights that could only be created by the sun. Lucas saw the faded nametag that was crookedly pinned to a dingy oil stained smock. The clerk's name was Samuel.
Lucas realized that Samuel was in some sort of daze so he felt the need to break the silence, "I have a cousin named Samuel." The clerk snapped to attention and refocused his gaze on Lucas, he responded "Oh call me Sam. We don't have any gas in those pumps but I suppose I can help you get to the next gas station along your route." Lucas was perplexed but he wasn't completely bummed out by this news because Sam was still offering a solution. Sam wasn't so much in a daze as he was noticing something on Lucas' bumper. Sam started "I never got your name buddy. What can I call you?" Lucas, rather giddy at the name request, cheerily stated "My name is Lucas." Lucas extended a hand to Sam so that they could shake hands to which Sam obliged after wiping his hand on his blue smock to remove any dirt and grime that might be on it. "Hey Lucas I was noticing your car out there and I couldn't help but to notice the colorful rainbow sticker on your bumper." Lucas was a open and prideful member of the lgbtq community, more specifically he was the "B" in that acronym. Lucas who'd always had girlfriends from adolescence still somehow managed to find himself attracted to guys but never had an opportunity to act on it until he went off to college. It was something he was still exploring. Lucas didn't know if this country bumpkin knew anything about lgbtq symbols and he was highly doubtful that Samuel would be accepting of his sexuality so Lucas lied. "Oh it means nothing really. Just a rainbow bumper sticker to add some color to my drab gray car." Sam raised an eyebrow in wonderment but left it alone. Lucas quickly tried to change the subject back to the gas by asking Sam what he could do to help him out if there was no gas in the pumps. Sam replied "I have a few 5 gallon tanks stored in the back but it's going to cost ya extra. Those pumps out there ain't worked in years and we always get folks like you who stop here due to emergency."
Lucas didn't like this news and was bracing himself for an outrageous quote for one of the 5 gallon tanks. "Sam how much are you gonna charge me for a 5 gallon jug?" Sam took this time to express to Lucas that he wasn't the ignorant "country bumpkin" that Lucas had painted him to be. "Lucas I know what the bumper sticker is symbolic of buddy. You can be honest with me. You're a fairy aintcha?" Lucas hadn't been called a "fairy" since elementary and here it was again. That word had been hurled at him by boys with bad intentions causing Lucas to seize up with discomfort at the implication. Lucas figured there was really no need to lie since Sam was basically telling him he knew what it meant. "I'm actually bisexual. Do you have a problem with that?" Sam didn't say anything and Lucas was getting more uncomfortable by the second. Lucas getting a little impatient asked Sam, "So are you going to sell me one of those 5 gallon jugs that you claim to have in the back? I really need to get going."
Sam noticed the annoyance in Lucas' tone and felt the need to put him at ease. "Lucas calm your nerves buddy. I didn't mean anything by it. I promise." Lucas relieved to hear this, relaxed a little and waited for an answer to his inquiry about the gas. Sam smiled at Lucas and pitched his proposal. "I sensed that you were staring at me earlier and after seeing that bumper sticker I felt brave enough to ask you it's meaning because I'm curious myself." Lucas didn't want to jump to conclusions so he asked him "Curious about what exactly?"
Sam had only fantasized about sexual encounters with other men but never had the opportunity to act on it and this would probably be his only chance so he left caution in the wind and let his actions speak for him. "Lucas I'd be willing to give you that 5 gallons of gas for free if you could do me a little favor." Sam stepped out from around the counter so that Lucas could see his pants dropped to his knees. Sam had been behind the counter masturbating to the porno magazine he was intently studying before Lucas entered the store. Lucas was unaware of this because Sam was concealed from the waist down by the countertop. Lucas couldn't conceal the surprise because it was written on his face once he'd seen Sam's long flaccid cock flopping from side to side as he sidestepped around the counter to showcase his wares.
Sam regarded the slight smile and red flush that blanketed Lucas' face, to be a welcoming gesture. Lucas dreamily feasted his eyes upon Sam's member which was heavily adorned with curly brown pubes. The look on Lucas' face was enough to convey to Sam that his offering would be accepted.
Lucas so wanted to dip down to his knees and wrap his saliva coated lips around Sam's shaft but he was a little hesitant and Sam noticed. "Lucas what's wrong buddy?" Lucas replied, "Do you think it's safe for us to do this up here? What if someone comes into the store?"
Sam chuckled and assured Lucas that nobody would enter the store anytime soon but to make Lucas feel more comfortable he jokingly said "Lets go behind the counter if you're worried about someone seeing you sucking my cock." Sam lead the way and Lucas eagerly followed.
Lucas knelt below the counter and made himself comfortable at Sam's amply spaced feet. Although Lucas was nervous and somewhat inexperienced in the art of fellatio, he didn't want to squander this opportunity by overthinking it. Lucas brought his nose to the Sam's thick pubes and he inhaled, hoping to smell Sam's natural musk. Sam's bush smelled slightly like a combination of sweat and motor oil but nothing too strong that would cause Lucas to lose focus. Sam, who was mostly silent, braced himself for the pleasure that was sure to cause his knees to go limp. He leaned forward and rested his weight on the countertop in the case that the blowjob that he was about to receive was going to be as amazing as he'd hope it to be.
Lucas teased the tip of Sam's penis with his wet tongue. Swirling his tongue around the opening was already eliciting sounds of pleasure from Sam. Lucas was careful not to tease him too long so he brought his lips over the 6 inch flaccid shaft and engulfed it in it's entirety hoping to coax blood into it it's spongy chambers. Lucas wanted to feel the limp cock blossom into a long hard missile inside of his oral cavity. With a few swirls of his tongue along the underside of Sam's cock, Sam's member began to bloom. Once it was fully hard Lucas released the fully erect penis so that he could take in the beauty of it. It was now fully erect at 8 inches and had a perfectly shaped mushroom head. Lucas admiring Sam's "gas pump", unknowingly spoke his thoughts aloud when he said "Sam Ima need you to fill me up." It was brought to Lucas' attention that he'd said this aloud when Sam quietly responded, "I intend to, you just start sucking my cock and I'll be filling you up in no time."
Lucas had all of the encouragement he needed to perform. The words spoken by Sam caused Lucas to become horny himself. Lucas rapaciously deepthroated Sam's dick for 5 whole minutes when it dawned on him that he needed to change things up. Giving his mouth a break he stroked it with his hand and allowed his mouth to wander further south so that they could gently fondle Sam's balls which swayed with the momentum of Sam's body. Sam moaned even louder with just the sensation of Lucas' tongue swirling sporadically around his sack. Lucas, encouraged by this, decided to try something else so he hunched down further and allowed his tongue to poke and prod the space between Sam's balls and his anus. Sam enjoyed this new sensation and opened his legs wider so that Lucas could get comfortable down there. Sam was at a loss for words. All he'd been able to say while his taint was being tickled was "Oh my fuckin' God, that feels so damn good!" Lucas decided to take things a step further again by allowing his tongue to travel a little further so that it could gently nudge the opening to Sam's tightly closed sphincter. Sam absolutely loved it and told Lucas he was almost ready to cum. Lucas took this to mean that he needed to return his mouth to the star of the show, Sam's throbbing cock. Lucas went back to deepthroating Sam and in less than 2 minutes Sam's breathing became heavier. Lucas knew this to mean that the climax was near so he sped things up and waited for the warm blast. Sam came up on his tip toes and leaned forward on the counter so that he would not topple over. Pretty soon, Lucas was feeling the thick warm salty spurts of semen punching his tonsils. There must've been 8 good ropes that were released into the back of Lucas' throat and each one was ingested.
Sam took a moment to adjust and allow the feeling to return to his lower extremities. He'd been completely drained after releasing the 8 day load that was driving him insane. Lucas on the other hand lifted himself up and bushed his knees off that were now caked with the grime from the dirty floor. Lucas didn't know whether it was appropriate to inquire about how Sam felt but decided to ask anyway. "How'd I do? I didn't tell you this but I'm just as inexperienced as you are. I've only given a guy a handjob before so this was my first time actually sucking a dick." Sam had a look of surprise on his face at this revelation. He informed Lucas, "Man that was the best damn thing I'd ever felt. You definitely have skills buddy." Lucas beamed at this but didn't say anything more. Sam rushed to the back and brought a 5 gallon jug of gasoline to the front. He placed the jug on the counter. Lucas had completely forgotten his reason for being in the store in the first place until he'd seen the gasoline on the counter. "Oh yeah I totally forgot I came here for gas. How much are you going to charge me for that?" Sam smiled at Lucas and told him "Buddy, consider it paid for. You've already paid for it as far as I'm concerned." Before heading out the door with the gas in hand, Lucas thanked Sam for a memorable experience. Sam nodded and told Lucas to come again whenever he was passing through.
Lucas with gas in his tank, headed a couple of miles down the road until he found a bigger gas station that would be sure to have gas for him to fill his tank completely. The ride home to Houston was filled with erotic images that were replaying in Lucas' head from when he was sucking Sam's cock. Lucas now had a reason to visit his friend in Beaumont more often. Of course he'd be sure to make a pit stop at Sam's service station each and every time he was passing through.
Lucas, who'd just left Beaumont after celebrating his best friend's birthday, was heading back to Houston and was halfway there when he suddenly realized that the gas odometer of his 95 Mazda 626 was teetering precariously close to "E." He'd been driving for hours lost in the music that blasted from his car speakers and unaware that his car was about to be completely empty of fuel. Lucas was determined to remain calm by telling himself "Lucas don't fret, there should be a town coming up soon and we can just pull off to fuel up and be back on the highway in no-time." Sure enough Lucas was approaching a sign that indicated the small town of Liberty was 5 miles ahead. He drove nervously with a hope and a prayer that his car would make it to a gas station before it came to a halt. In a matter of minutes he would be exiting Interstate 10 and would be relievedly pulling into the first gas station that would come into view. The small vintage looking service station had a hand painted sign that said "Gas Station" and two very outdated gas pumps that didn't even look to be operable. "Please let this place have gas because I don't think I can drive another mile on just gas fumes." Lucas apprehensively trudged up to the glass door and entered the service station. The lone clerk was alerted to Lucas' entry by a bell that chimed whenever the door was opened. The clerk greeted Lucas, "Welcome mister. What can I get for you today?"
Lucas took a quick glance around the store before noticing the young handsome clerk sitting behind the counter. The clerk who'd been interrupted from the nudie magazine that he'd been peering at tried to flip the magazine face down in hopes that Lucas had not noticed it was a porno mag. Lucas told the clerk, "I'm travelling back home and I wasn't paying attention to my gas odometer. I was hoping I could get some gas here because I don't think I have enough to get to the next town." The clerk looked out the window and saw the battered car that Lucas was driving. There was a brief moment of silence as the clerk continued to look out the dust caked glass window. Lucas took this short time to appreciate the handsome angular features of the country boy with a military buzz cut. He had small squinty eyes and a dimple in his chin. The clerk favored a young Matt Dillon. Lucas observed all of the fine details about the clerk who had the rosy complexion of someone who spent most of their time outdoors. The clerk's hair had the natural highlights that could only be created by the sun. Lucas saw the faded nametag that was crookedly pinned to a dingy oil stained smock. The clerk's name was Samuel.
Lucas realized that Samuel was in some sort of daze so he felt the need to break the silence, "I have a cousin named Samuel." The clerk snapped to attention and refocused his gaze on Lucas, he responded "Oh call me Sam. We don't have any gas in those pumps but I suppose I can help you get to the next gas station along your route." Lucas was perplexed but he wasn't completely bummed out by this news because Sam was still offering a solution. Sam wasn't so much in a daze as he was noticing something on Lucas' bumper. Sam started "I never got your name buddy. What can I call you?" Lucas, rather giddy at the name request, cheerily stated "My name is Lucas." Lucas extended a hand to Sam so that they could shake hands to which Sam obliged after wiping his hand on his blue smock to remove any dirt and grime that might be on it. "Hey Lucas I was noticing your car out there and I couldn't help but to notice the colorful rainbow sticker on your bumper." Lucas was a open and prideful member of the lgbtq community, more specifically he was the "B" in that acronym. Lucas who'd always had girlfriends from adolescence still somehow managed to find himself attracted to guys but never had an opportunity to act on it until he went off to college. It was something he was still exploring. Lucas didn't know if this country bumpkin knew anything about lgbtq symbols and he was highly doubtful that Samuel would be accepting of his sexuality so Lucas lied. "Oh it means nothing really. Just a rainbow bumper sticker to add some color to my drab gray car." Sam raised an eyebrow in wonderment but left it alone. Lucas quickly tried to change the subject back to the gas by asking Sam what he could do to help him out if there was no gas in the pumps. Sam replied "I have a few 5 gallon tanks stored in the back but it's going to cost ya extra. Those pumps out there ain't worked in years and we always get folks like you who stop here due to emergency."
Lucas didn't like this news and was bracing himself for an outrageous quote for one of the 5 gallon tanks. "Sam how much are you gonna charge me for a 5 gallon jug?" Sam took this time to express to Lucas that he wasn't the ignorant "country bumpkin" that Lucas had painted him to be. "Lucas I know what the bumper sticker is symbolic of buddy. You can be honest with me. You're a fairy aintcha?" Lucas hadn't been called a "fairy" since elementary and here it was again. That word had been hurled at him by boys with bad intentions causing Lucas to seize up with discomfort at the implication. Lucas figured there was really no need to lie since Sam was basically telling him he knew what it meant. "I'm actually bisexual. Do you have a problem with that?" Sam didn't say anything and Lucas was getting more uncomfortable by the second. Lucas getting a little impatient asked Sam, "So are you going to sell me one of those 5 gallon jugs that you claim to have in the back? I really need to get going."
Sam noticed the annoyance in Lucas' tone and felt the need to put him at ease. "Lucas calm your nerves buddy. I didn't mean anything by it. I promise." Lucas relieved to hear this, relaxed a little and waited for an answer to his inquiry about the gas. Sam smiled at Lucas and pitched his proposal. "I sensed that you were staring at me earlier and after seeing that bumper sticker I felt brave enough to ask you it's meaning because I'm curious myself." Lucas didn't want to jump to conclusions so he asked him "Curious about what exactly?"
Sam had only fantasized about sexual encounters with other men but never had the opportunity to act on it and this would probably be his only chance so he left caution in the wind and let his actions speak for him. "Lucas I'd be willing to give you that 5 gallons of gas for free if you could do me a little favor." Sam stepped out from around the counter so that Lucas could see his pants dropped to his knees. Sam had been behind the counter masturbating to the porno magazine he was intently studying before Lucas entered the store. Lucas was unaware of this because Sam was concealed from the waist down by the countertop. Lucas couldn't conceal the surprise because it was written on his face once he'd seen Sam's long flaccid cock flopping from side to side as he sidestepped around the counter to showcase his wares.
Sam regarded the slight smile and red flush that blanketed Lucas' face, to be a welcoming gesture. Lucas dreamily feasted his eyes upon Sam's member which was heavily adorned with curly brown pubes. The look on Lucas' face was enough to convey to Sam that his offering would be accepted.
Lucas so wanted to dip down to his knees and wrap his saliva coated lips around Sam's shaft but he was a little hesitant and Sam noticed. "Lucas what's wrong buddy?" Lucas replied, "Do you think it's safe for us to do this up here? What if someone comes into the store?"
Sam chuckled and assured Lucas that nobody would enter the store anytime soon but to make Lucas feel more comfortable he jokingly said "Lets go behind the counter if you're worried about someone seeing you sucking my cock." Sam lead the way and Lucas eagerly followed.
Lucas knelt below the counter and made himself comfortable at Sam's amply spaced feet. Although Lucas was nervous and somewhat inexperienced in the art of fellatio, he didn't want to squander this opportunity by overthinking it. Lucas brought his nose to the Sam's thick pubes and he inhaled, hoping to smell Sam's natural musk. Sam's bush smelled slightly like a combination of sweat and motor oil but nothing too strong that would cause Lucas to lose focus. Sam, who was mostly silent, braced himself for the pleasure that was sure to cause his knees to go limp. He leaned forward and rested his weight on the countertop in the case that the blowjob that he was about to receive was going to be as amazing as he'd hope it to be.
Lucas teased the tip of Sam's penis with his wet tongue. Swirling his tongue around the opening was already eliciting sounds of pleasure from Sam. Lucas was careful not to tease him too long so he brought his lips over the 6 inch flaccid shaft and engulfed it in it's entirety hoping to coax blood into it it's spongy chambers. Lucas wanted to feel the limp cock blossom into a long hard missile inside of his oral cavity. With a few swirls of his tongue along the underside of Sam's cock, Sam's member began to bloom. Once it was fully hard Lucas released the fully erect penis so that he could take in the beauty of it. It was now fully erect at 8 inches and had a perfectly shaped mushroom head. Lucas admiring Sam's "gas pump", unknowingly spoke his thoughts aloud when he said "Sam Ima need you to fill me up." It was brought to Lucas' attention that he'd said this aloud when Sam quietly responded, "I intend to, you just start sucking my cock and I'll be filling you up in no time."
Lucas had all of the encouragement he needed to perform. The words spoken by Sam caused Lucas to become horny himself. Lucas rapaciously deepthroated Sam's dick for 5 whole minutes when it dawned on him that he needed to change things up. Giving his mouth a break he stroked it with his hand and allowed his mouth to wander further south so that they could gently fondle Sam's balls which swayed with the momentum of Sam's body. Sam moaned even louder with just the sensation of Lucas' tongue swirling sporadically around his sack. Lucas, encouraged by this, decided to try something else so he hunched down further and allowed his tongue to poke and prod the space between Sam's balls and his anus. Sam enjoyed this new sensation and opened his legs wider so that Lucas could get comfortable down there. Sam was at a loss for words. All he'd been able to say while his taint was being tickled was "Oh my fuckin' God, that feels so damn good!" Lucas decided to take things a step further again by allowing his tongue to travel a little further so that it could gently nudge the opening to Sam's tightly closed sphincter. Sam absolutely loved it and told Lucas he was almost ready to cum. Lucas took this to mean that he needed to return his mouth to the star of the show, Sam's throbbing cock. Lucas went back to deepthroating Sam and in less than 2 minutes Sam's breathing became heavier. Lucas knew this to mean that the climax was near so he sped things up and waited for the warm blast. Sam came up on his tip toes and leaned forward on the counter so that he would not topple over. Pretty soon, Lucas was feeling the thick warm salty spurts of semen punching his tonsils. There must've been 8 good ropes that were released into the back of Lucas' throat and each one was ingested.
Sam took a moment to adjust and allow the feeling to return to his lower extremities. He'd been completely drained after releasing the 8 day load that was driving him insane. Lucas on the other hand lifted himself up and bushed his knees off that were now caked with the grime from the dirty floor. Lucas didn't know whether it was appropriate to inquire about how Sam felt but decided to ask anyway. "How'd I do? I didn't tell you this but I'm just as inexperienced as you are. I've only given a guy a handjob before so this was my first time actually sucking a dick." Sam had a look of surprise on his face at this revelation. He informed Lucas, "Man that was the best damn thing I'd ever felt. You definitely have skills buddy." Lucas beamed at this but didn't say anything more. Sam rushed to the back and brought a 5 gallon jug of gasoline to the front. He placed the jug on the counter. Lucas had completely forgotten his reason for being in the store in the first place until he'd seen the gasoline on the counter. "Oh yeah I totally forgot I came here for gas. How much are you going to charge me for that?" Sam smiled at Lucas and told him "Buddy, consider it paid for. You've already paid for it as far as I'm concerned." Before heading out the door with the gas in hand, Lucas thanked Sam for a memorable experience. Sam nodded and told Lucas to come again whenever he was passing through.
Lucas with gas in his tank, headed a couple of miles down the road until he found a bigger gas station that would be sure to have gas for him to fill his tank completely. The ride home to Houston was filled with erotic images that were replaying in Lucas' head from when he was sucking Sam's cock. Lucas now had a reason to visit his friend in Beaumont more often. Of course he'd be sure to make a pit stop at Sam's service station each and every time he was passing through.
