Gay Erotic Stories

As I stuck my thumb out for a ride many thoughts went through my head. One of which was this a smart thing to do? By all I had been taught I knew it was not. But just like I was tempting fate I kept on sticking it out at every car that went by hoping for my dream man to pick me up. Then finally a car pulled over and I ran up to it opening the door. An older looking man with gray hair and glasses asked where I was going. He seemed to be talking to my crotch as his eyes never left it. I said I was heading to the mall to hang out with my friends. He said no problem and that he was going that way anyhow. So I jumped in closing the door behind me putting my seat belt as we sped off down the road. After a short while the man turned on the interior lamp and said let’s get a good look at you my boy! I turned to him with a big smile hoping he liked what he saw. He smiled back and said you’re just as cute as can be! What’s your name boy? I told him my name was Milton and I turned away to look out my window. That is when I felt his hand touch my thigh. It sent a tingle through my body and I could feel my heart begin to race. His hand quickly moved up to my crotch and I let out a sigh! Oh my I said out loud……your making me so hot mister. Before I had even realized it he had pulled his car over into a rest area where he told me to take my pants down. I did as he wanted and soon my smooth hairless six inch cock was bobbing up and down under the dim interior lamp. As his hand stroked up and down my cock I let out another sigh and slouched even further into the car seat letting him jerk my hard cock up and down as he wished. Soon my head began to spin as I felt my balls tighten and so began shooting my load all over the place some of which landed on my exposed pelvic area. His amused Ooh’s were met with my relieved Ah’s as I shot of my last spurts of cum. He rubbed my still warm cum over my smooth skin and said I was a good boy and that I should pull my jeans back on and he would get me to the mall to be with my friends. I thanked him for the wonderful hand job and eagerly asked if I could give him one in return. He said that he comes by this way often and that if I were to thumb for a ride next week at the same time he would pick me up again for some fun times. As we pulled up to the mall entrance I asked him what his name was. He said you can call me daddy and here is some fun money for you and your friends now get along my boy! I opened the door to get out and said see you next time daddy! Then ran off to my friends wondering how the heck I was going to get home later?