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Archive name: handjob.txt (Fdom/M-teen, mast)
Authors name: Louis Nessus (nessus29@hotmail.com)
Story title : Hand Job at the Drive-In

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Hand Job at the Drive-In (Fdom/M-teen, mast)
by Louis Nessus (nessus29@hotmail.com)
 
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I lived in a small town in the American mid-west 
where nothing ever happens. There's the Drive-In, 
the bowling alley, pizza joint and that's about 
it. By day I worked as assistant manager in a 
small supermarket and at night, I read, watched TV 
or took a walk along the quiet streets wishing I 
were somewhere exciting.

My job and my life sucked. The Assistant Manager 
stacks shelves and carries bags out to cars. 
Gopher is a better title. If I was more motivated 
I guess I could have gone to college but I 
couldn't think of one reason why I should, so I 
focused on my shelves and smiled at the old 
bitties as I carried their bags out to their cars.

Felicity and Tanya operated the checkouts and I 
would sneak glances at them when I thought they 
weren't looking. Both of them were a few years 
older than me and seemed so worldly and pretty in 
a cheap kind of way, particularly in their short 
blue uniforms showing off their long shapely legs. 
On their breaks, they would take a cup of coffee 
to the loading bay, smoke a cigarette and flirt 
with the truck drivers.

Of course they would ignore me most of the time, 
although, sometimes they would giggle when one of 
them made a comment about me in a voice too low 
for me to hear. As usual, I blushed and mumbled 
something in return. I was hopeless with girls.

So I was surprised when Felicity sauntered up to 
me one Saturday afternoon and asked me if I would 
like to join Tanya and her at the drive-in. "I 
don't have a car." I stammered, blushing in 
embarrassment.

"He's probably too young to drive," laughed Tanya 
as she polished her nails.

"I've got a pick-up," Felicity said, snapping her 
gum. "We'll go in that."

I wore jeans and a T-shirt and Tanya slid out of 
the pick-up to let me in and I gawked at her legs 
show almost too much from under the short skirt. 
"Stop staring, boy," she laughed, "and get in."

Felicity was also in a short skirt and a tight 
blouse and, wedged in between them with their 
perfume sweeping over me, I thought that I might 
pass out. But I had to admit that I was in heaven 
with these to females pushing against my body as 
we giggled down the county road on our way. I 
guess I was enjoying myself so much that I started 
to get hard and that embarrassed me. 

To my surprise, Tanya placed her hand on my thigh, 
and her long fingers began to slowly tracing a 
small circle on my jeans. By the time we parked in 
the drive-in it was dark and my cock was rock hard 
and throbbing. My face was hot with embarrassment 
because I guessed they could see my stiff cock but 
there was nothing I could do to hide it.

"Let's get comfortable," Felicity said, moving 
closer and putting my right arm behind her and 
Tanya did the same with the left. The girls' firm 
bodies had virtually pinned my arms and they 
rested their hands on my thighs as my cock 
pounded.

"Look Tanya," Felicity said with a smirk. "Mickey's
pants are pretty tight."

Tanya leaned over to look at my crotch and I 
blushed even more. "You're right, girl. Looks 
uncomfortable to me. Is that uncomfortable, 
Mickey?" she asked, giggling a little as my face 
burned.

Felicity quickly undid the top of my jeans. "You 
have to loosen this," she said, smothering a 
laugh. I tried to move my arms but they were 
jammed tight between the girls and the seat. "Lift 
up, Mickey," she ordered.

"What are you doing?" I stuttered.

"Lift up," she snapped, her hand gripping my balls 
through my jeans and I quickly lifted up so my 
jeans could be slid down. In front of us, the 
movie screen flickered and the cars around us were 
full of people watching the movie.

I felt the cold night air across my crotch and I 
looked down in embarrassment to see my hard cock 
waving in the breeze with my jeans and shorts now 
around my ankles.

"Hmm, what do you think, Tanya?" Felicity asked, 
staring at my cock.

"Average," she said, circling my cock with her 
fingers making me jerk at the sudden contact of 
her warm hand. "Now, Mickey," she laughed. "Just 
relax. We're going to play with you for a while." 
Her hand started to move up and down my cock and I 
trembled.

"Is that nice?" Felicity asked me, watching 
Tanya's hand move slowly up and down my cock.

When I didn't answer, Tanya stopped and my cock 
twitched in her still hand. 

"Answer, Mickey. Felicity asked you a question."

"Yes," I gasped. "It's nice."

"Guess you don't want to watch the movie then," 
Tanya laughed and her hand move slowly once again 
up and down my cock until I was balancing on the 
edge, seconds from spurting over her hand when she 
suddenly stopped. "I wouldn't mind watching the 
movie." They both laughed at my contorted face and 
my ragged breathing while my cock spasmed.

"Poor boy," laughed Tanya. "Were you close?" They 
ignored me for a moment while they commented on 
the movie. Suddenly, Felicity moved close and her 
hand circled my cock.

"Now," she said. "You'll have to tell us who's the 
best at this," she giggled as her hand started to 
move and quickly I was gasping on the edge when 
she stopped.

"Please don't," I croaked.

"Don't what?" Felicity asked innocently.

"Don't stop," I implored, my arms still pinned 
behind them as my entire body trembled in its ache 
for relief.

"I guess when you jerk off, you do it really fast, 
huh?" Tanya smiled. "Do you?" she pressed when I 
didn't answer.

"Yes," I mumbled, face burning in shame.

"What do you think about when you jerk off?" 
Felicity asked. "Or do you look at pictures?"

"Do you think about us when you jerk off?" Tanya 
asked slyly.

"Yes," I mumbled, head hanging and my cock super 
hard.

Both girls laughed at that. "How sweet," Felicity 
squealed.

"Do you think about our legs?" Tanya asked, 
sliding her skirt up and I gaped at her long 
tanned legs, nodding.

"A leg man," Felicity said, her fingers sliding 
over my cock and I shuddered as she started to 
slowly pull, spreading my slick fluids around. 
"Don't come until we tell you," she warned.

"Have you had a hand job before, Mickey?" Tanya 
whispered and I nodded. 

"Who?"

"Jo Beth Williams," I muttered, gritting my teeth 
as Felicity's skilled hand brought me closer and 
closer'

"That slut," Felicity muttered, her hand stopping 
the instant I quivered on the edge.

"You know," Tanya announced. "I feel like a coke."

"Me too."

"Go get us one, Mickey," Tanya said and both girls 
leaned forward so I could free my arms. Face 
crimson and sweating, I managed to tuck my 
trembling cock back into my pants.

My body was still trembling as I walked to the bar 
but I managed to buy two large cokes. As I started 
to walk back, Felicity and Tanya appeared and 
pulled me into the shadows next to the ladies 
toilets.

Both girls pressed up against me and I felt their 
hands stroke me to hardness through my jeans. 
"Time to thank you for the cokes," Tanya whispered 
as their hands brought me closer and closer.

"No," I groaned. "Not in my pants!" They giggled 
and their hands moved faster and faster until I 
shuddered against them, groaning, and spurting 
into my pants.
Felicity and Tanya smiled, took the cokes and 
stepped away to admire their handiwork. I was 
gasping for breath as I looked down to see a wet 
stain spreading across my jeans.

"Thanks for the cokes, Mickey," giggled Tanya.

"You know your pants are all wet?" Felicity said 
innocently and they both laughed loudly, walking 
arm and arm to the pick up.

Tanya turned and called over her shoulder. "See 
you at work, Mickey." They laughed again and I 
slunk into the men's toilets to clean myself up 
the best I could.

nessus29@hotmail.com (All Nessus stories are 
archived at www.asstr.org )

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Please keep this story, and all erotic stories
out of the hands of children. They should be 
outside playing in the sunshine, not thinking 
about adult situations.

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