Young, Bored And Looking For Cock: Pt 3

It was just after 11pm when I pulled into Brad’s apartment complex and parked.

I sent him a text to ‘get into the backseat on the passenger side’ when he came out then waited for his reply.

Earlier, we’d set up our tryst via text after exchanging numbers on adam4adam. Since he didn’t have a face pic online I asked him to send one but he refused saying “he needed to be discreet and that I wouldn’t be disappointed.”

What a nineteen year old needed to be ‘discreet’ about escaped me but I didn’t press the matter as I would someone older.

‘Face pics’ along with body/ass/dik pics are pretty much a requirement; refusal to provide them is usually when I lose interest and end the ‘chat’.

So, it’s rare that I’d agree to hook up with a guy without seeing his face but there’s an exception to every rule and this kid’s lithe young body was exceptional, his phatt ass in the picture online looking ripe for the plucking.

I sat in the car quietly waiting, then I heard the familiar ‘ding’ signally I’d received a text. It read, “Be right out”.

I’d parked across from the spaces closest to the entrance facing the buildings away from the harsh overhead lights near a privacy fence with huge overgrown scrubby behind me, thinking this was a perfect spot to fuck.

I was anxious to get a gander at him, my eyes locked on his building’s front entrance. I was so focused that I was startled to hear a sudden noise coming from behind me.

I turned to see a figure rapping at the window. I unlocked the doors so that he could get in. Since I’d turned off the overhead interior light (so as to not draw attention to my car) I could see little more than his silhouette.

“Where’d you come from?” I asked.

All I could see really was his high cheekbones, flushed with color, small nose but strong

nose and his mouth; full, red and so lush and that it looked as if he were wearing lipstick but I knew that it was only the ripeness of youth.

His eyes were obscured by his hoodie and the shadow it cast.

“I was already outside waiting for you.” He said as he sat back and adjusted his crotch.

I unlocked my door, took my jacket off and threw it behind me as climbed in back to be with him.

It wasn’t until I’d settled myself in the seat next to him and he pulled off his hoodie that I could see his face at last.

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