Mississippi Hustler by Rod Bellamy

Author:Rod Bellamy
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: gay, boys, pulp fiction, sexy
Publisher: Bruno Gmünder
Published: 2014-08-04T00:00:00+00:00

23 | With that thing, you got a big future

The Kama‘aina boy grinned winningly at his backseat companion. “Uhm, uhm, haole white man suck with forked tongue. Let’s see that green first!”

Unbelieving, Jeff stared over his shoulder at the two behind, as first a ten then a five went into Kealoha’s outstretched hand, then the brief surfer shorts were sexily wriggled out of and hastily tossed aside like a discarded bridal floral wreath. The rear seat was as wide and broad as the front, ample room for the frenzy of cock sucking and ass-pumping which began. Jeff snapped his head forward. Is this for real? I just got here. He felt the portal in that barrier open a crack and a hand beckon him back…

Fingers walked up his inner thigh and Jeff jumped back to life. He pushed the importuning hand aside impatiently.

Watching the play from the back without missing a stroke, Kealoha laughed. “You never had your cock sucked, man? Don’t you southern boys know how to satisfy the nice men who visit us beach boys on the island? Show the man some Aloha! Relax. He’s gagging for a mouthful, so let him do you.”

The driver smiled his appreciation at Kealoha, and resumed his now uninterrupted fondling. Jeff felt stupid more than anything, dumb that he felt trapped by his own politeness in the company of strangers in a strange land where he didn’t know the customs. But to his Mississippi po’ boy mind, the customs of grown men seemed pretty similar wherever he went, and with very few exceptions.

“I shit you not, boy, you are the most beautiful thing I ever did see.” The man driving kept swinging his head away from the road ahead, but with it being generally straight and with not much traffic pressing him to keep up a speed, he found time to run his hand through Jeff’s hair. “A real blondie, mmmm.” His voice hitched as he murmured his approval. And then the hand came down lower, headed southward over Jeff’s shoulder, stroked across his pecs, abdominals, and dropped down onto the bump of his cock. He struggled one-handed to undo the jeans fly buttons, still new enough to resist his fumbling fingers. Jeff was damned if he’d help. Desperation won out and the explorer nearly wrecked the car when Jeff’s large cock, now hardening in spite of his attempts to quell the effect of the driver’s touches, popped out.

“Christ alive, would you look at this!”

Leaving off the sucking and pumping momentarily, the two behind leaned forward and looked admiringly over the back of the front seat.

“Wheee, oh boy, but you and I are going to be friends, Golden Boy. With that pretty thing, you got a big future on this island with me to guide you—all the way, that is,” Kealoha said with a lascivious but comical wink. “But, please, Mister Driver, keep all your eyes on the road and put one hand in your pocket before the other gets drawn by that beautiful big magnet.

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