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Teen Thrillwan - Simon - 12-28-2025
Fifteen-year-old Cody and sixteen-year-old TJ have had some strange and exciting adventures together. After spending some time in California with friends, including Brad Renfro and Jonathan Taylor Thomas, they are on their way back to the bowling green.
TJ had rented a Dodge Ram, similar to his own. He was driving across the USA.
As they left the outskirts of Los Angeles, with its backdrop of a towering skyline and a smog-laden sky, TJ sat down, got behind the wheel, and drove the vehicle east. It was a journey that would be long. The road stretched out before them, the horizon.
Cody, whose black hair fell over his forehead, looked over at his friend: "Hey TJ?"
"And?"
"Could I take off your shirt and just touch my..." hands across my chest."
TJ giggled: "Why? So you get really turned on." Before we make our first stop?"
Cody helped TJ out of his T-shirt. His gaze swept over him. His friend. Man, was he lucky! TJ was a really hot guy. Besides, he was a lot of fun to be with, and he was a good friend. Cody took in TJ's hard, tanned muscles. Well-defined pecs that sloped down to his flat torso, muscular abs. The definition of his arm muscles was perfect. The way he drove the big truck, his eyes focused on the road ahead—well, at least trying to.
Cody sat close to TJ and rested his head on his friend's. His right hand slid gently over TJ's muscular shoulder, then down his arms, and onto his chest. As Cody felt his nipples harden, his hands moved down to TJ's stomach. Small folds of skin formed around his abdomen. Muscles.
"Don't you darn make a hole in it, Cody."
Cody's finger poked around in TJ's belly button. Cody could feel the skin, like silk, yet firm, and the underlying muscle.
“Why aren’t you wearing boxer shorts?” Cody asked.
"I wear boxer shorts."
"Why is your pre-ejaculate leaking out then?"
TJ laughed: "That's because you're driving me fucking crazy." "You're crazy, the way you touch me all over with your hands."
Cody smiled as his hand explored the source of the noise. Pre-ejaculate on TJ's shorts. He could feel his friend's arousal. Beneath his shorts and boxers lay a 15.5cm penis.
"Mmm, delicious." Cody smiled.
"Screw Cody, you must be the best fucker I know."
"Yes, and it's all your fault."
Cody fell asleep with his head on TJ's shoulder and his hand resting on his leg, his fingers just inside the leg of TJ's shorts.
TJ enjoyed the drive. The road was good and there was little traffic. The landscape was quite dry as they made their way to Las Vegas.
After a few hours of driving, TJ pulled into a rest stop. A motel with an attached diner. He shrugged. "Hey Cody, wake up, buddy."
Cody slowly opened his eyes to adjust to the bright light. Sunlight. "Where are we?"
"Lunch break."
The restaurant resembled a small cabin attached to the motel. Inside, a bar ran the entire length of the room. Small, but quite clean. Red and white checkered tablecloths. The tables were covered.
Cody and TJ found a seating alcove and sat down opposite each other.
A young girl came out to serve them. Her long brown hair hung below her shoulders. She wasn't wearing a bra and she demonstratively rubbed her breasts against TJ's upper arm as she arrived at the table.
"Hello, can I help you?"
TJ smiled at her: "Yes, you want to do that again?"
"What is that?"
"Uh... never mind. Can my boyfriend and I..." breakfast and some Pepsi."
"Coffee for me, please," said Cody, only a little too loudly.
The girl looked down at Cody: "Does your mother allow this?" "Do you want to drink coffee?"
Cody felt his neck turn red. "Does your mom let you go around without... a bra?" That was all he could think of.
"Piss off!" she shouted and quickly turned around to leave. out of the table.
"Man, Cody, what the hell made you say something like that?" Something like that?"
Cody smiled: "That was the first thing that came to mind." "Nice tits, huh?"
TJ laughed and shook his head.
While they waited for breakfast, another car pulled up. A small boy, about the same age as Cody and TJ, got out of the vehicle. He was wearing Nike tracksuit shorts and a tank top. He was athletically built and good-looking. His dark hair was short and neatly styled.
Both TJ and Cody watched him as he walked off in good spirits. Muscular legs. An older man got out of the car and followed the boy into the diner.
The boy saw Cody and TJ and sat down in the booth next to them. The man came in and touched the boy's buttocks. She nodded to him and gestured for him to move. Cody watched him. The boy's buttocks as he moved with the man. The Nike sweatpants. She clung to his muscular buttocks. They found another booth, on the other side of the diner.
Cody watched as the boy and the man began a serious conversation. Their voices could be heard, as if they were talking, arguing about something.
The girl went to her table and began to take her order. She couldn't take her eyes off them. Dark-haired boy.
"Hey Cody, do you feel like listening to some music?"
"Yes why not?"
TJ stood up and walked over to the jukebox, which was the closest to the booth where the boy and the man were sitting. Their conversation stopped as TJ approached. Looking at the music selection, he saw the boy out of the corner of his eye. His skin was lightly tanned and smooth. His eyes were dark, and they seemed to be constantly laughing, much like Cody.
TJ thought he saw something in the boy's eyes. Almost like a signal. Fuck off, TJ, your brain's playing tricks on you. Don't start imagining things.
There it was again. It was a clear signal. TJ nodded. He tilted his head slightly to signal to the boy, "I'm going to the men's room."
TJ stopped at the table: "Hey Cody, I'm just going for a minute." "To pee, okay?"
"Yeah, sure," said Cody, who was reading the newspaper. Menu, while I watched the completely hyper-enthusiastic teenager. Damn, was that guy hot!
TJ went into the bathroom. He walked over to the sink and turned on the tap. Within seconds, the boy came into the room.
"Hello," he said.
“Hi,” said TJ, leaning over the sink.
"Where are you going?"
“Kentucky,” said TJ.
"Is that your truck outside, the black one?"
"Yes."
"Pretty stylish rims."
"Yes, it's rented. I have a white one back home."
"It's an Aries, right?"
"Yes."
"Listen, I..."
The door opened and the man came in. The boy quickly went over to the urinals and began to urinate.
"Are you out all day? Our breakfast is on offer." Table."
"Yes, yes, I'm coming now."
The man waited at the door. TJ dried his hands and left.
"Your food is getting cold." Cody had taken a bite of toast and egg.
TJ started eating. "Cody, something's wrong." "Young guy."
"Huh? Why?"
"I'm not sure. He wanted to talk to me." "I was in the bathroom, but then the old man came in."
"I think your brain is playing tricks on you, Teej."
"No, something is definitely wrong."
TJ kept an eye on the boy and the man. They were busy, eating. TJ thought he saw the boy turn around and stare at everyone for a few seconds.
Suddenly, TJ felt a sharp pain in his groin. "Damn it!" Cody isn't here.
Cody had lifted his foot and was playing with TJ's crotch, his toes tugging under the table. "Sad, you're still tough."
TJ giggled: "Cody, you can't do that here." Damn!
"Who says that?"
TJ was driven crazy by Cody's toes rubbing together, and TJ ate his erection. He finished eating and dropped his knife and fork.
"Screw it, let's go to the toilet."
They went into a cubicle. Cody pulled TJ's shorts down. And he got this really good, warm feeling when he saw TJ's muscles bulge out, pointing straight up. The upper part was glistening with pre-ejaculate.
Cody bent down and took it in his hand. His tongue slowly circled TJ's glans, then the crest. He closed his eyes. He took the head of his penis into his mouth and began to suck. He felt TJ swell in his mouth, the pre-ejaculate mixing with his saliva. Cody loved that salty taste and the smell of TJ's pubic hair as he gave his boyfriend oral sex.
TJ's cock bobbed in his mouth, and then Cody felt TJ's cum spill down his throat. Cody swallowed the thick, sticky juice as fast as he could, wave after wave coming back. TJ's whole body tensed as he passed the ball.
Cody licked TJ clean and then pulled off his boxer shorts. Shorts back up.
While they were washing their hands, their door opened, the man stuck his head in: "Matt, are you in here?"
No answer.
"Have you boys seen the boy who was with me?"
They both just shook their heads. The door closed as the man disappeared.
"I'm telling you, Cody, there's something going on." "With that guy and that young man."
"No more adventures, TJ. I just want one nice..." A quiet drive back to Kentucky, and we'll see some of the countryside."
TJ paid for breakfast and they headed towards the truck. They apparently saw the man walking around the motel. I'm looking for Matt.
TJ accelerated out of the parking lot and back onto the street. Street.
It got hot and they both had their shirts off.
"What the hell?" TJ slammed on the brakes and drove up to the curb.
He got out of the cab and walked to the back of the truck. "What the hell are you doing?"
Matt had hidden in the corner of the truck and was packing the suitcases around him.
He jumped out the back: “Hey, everything’s cool. I just wanted to get away from that asshole, that’s all.”
"Why?"
"That's a long story. But we were on our way to Los Angeles." The guy's a pimp. I was supposed to be picking up some ladies and making some decent money.
"What are you doing?"
"Oh, everything. Screw them, undress for them, massage them." "Let them play with me – whatever."
"Listen, get in a taxi. The old man will be here any minute." We'll check if you've sneaked off in the truck. We'd better... "Many kilometers separated us."