A crumpled-up $10 dollar bill Chapter 1
Chapter 1
When the old pickup truck pulled up and the old man inside offered me a ride, I didn’t even hesitate, as I pulled the door open and got in. I didn’t hesitate because it was the same old man, that had picked me up hitchhiking 6 or 7 times before, when I had missed the last bus home and ended up hitchhiking. The first 2 or 3 times, that he had picked me up, it had always ended the same. He would pull out a $5.00 bill and offer it to me. Offer it to me but only if I would pull my swimming trunks down and show him my young cock and balls, that were tucked-up inside of them. Actually he wanted to do more with my young cock, than just sit there and look at it. He wanted to play with it. He wanted to play with it until I had a boner, so he could lick and suck on it and for whatever the reason, I’d let him. I knew that it wasn’t right, wasn’t right to let an older man play with my little cock and then suck on my boner, like that. But he wasn’t hurting me, while he was sucking on it, so, I’d always end up letting him do it, just to get another $5 dollar bill. The last 2 times that he had me in his truck, he had even pulled his old man cock out and shown it to me. I was shocked, shocked by how really big it was and by how much thick, dark pubic hair, that it had down around the base of it. I don’t know if he pulled my hand over to his cock or not. Or if I just did it my own. All I know is that one minute, I was just sitting there looking at it and the next thing I knew, I had ahold of it and I could feel the warmth of it in my hand and he was whispering, ” That’s it, that’s it, play with it, play with it baby ” and for whatever the reason, I did. Working it up and down slowly, as he just sat there and watched me do it. ” Oh shit, oh shit yes, that’s it, work it, work it baby, work it.” I don’t know how long I had been sitting there slowly pumping it up and down for him, when all at once he said, ” That’s it, that’s it, Now kiss it.” ” Kiss the cock baby, kiss the cock.” But even though I stopped pumping on it and looked down at it, I couldn’t do it and that’s when he got mad at me. He even tried to make me feel guilty because he had kissed and even sucked mine off before. So, once again, I bent down over his old, thick, swollen cock and tried to kiss the end of it but I couldn’t.






