I was a freshman in Highschool. We lived in the east Bay and I was going to a private school in SF. Most days, I’d get a ride home with my Dad, I’d ride the muni to his office near the aquatic park, I’d hang out for an hour or so , do some homework , and go from there.
Other times I’d take the bus. I liked to bus to Berkeley, and then hitchhike along the Arlington, a street that wound along the upper part of the Berkeley hills. I met some interesting people that way.
One time with an older guy, he had a porn magazine on the set next to him and a bulge in his pants. I didn’t notice either until I was in the car and he was driving.
He talked about the magazine and how they showed everything. And wow just look at that! He was flushed and didn’t make eye contact. I guess he was pretty creepy, I was very innocent. I picked up the magazine and looked at the pics , like nothing i had ever seen! Cocks and pussies sucking. And fucki g ! My teenage cock jumped to attention! When I managed to tear my eyes from it and look at him, he had his cock out he wasn’t driving to well either. He asked if I wanted to stop somewhere and we could look together. I was torn between wanting to flee and wanting to see more. There was a side road that went to an old quarry and a boys scout camp. He turned there and shortly was parked under some trees and secluded enough. I stayed and he kinda slid over and so did I. We were side by side our thighs touching the porn magazine atop our legs. His big cock was exposed and he’d stroke now and then and turn pages. I was so hard I didnt mind it at all. I saw things I had never imagined. Pussy licking and ass fucking. He was watching me looking at the pics and stroking g himself. I moved to ease my hard cock and he said I should let him out. When I un zipped my cock popped up super hard. A little weirded out but totally aroused . He asked if he could touch it and I nodded my head, soon he was stroking g it. You grab mine too he said. And I did it was hot and hard and I liked the feel of it. Suddenly he groaned and shot his load all over four or five good jets of cumm all over his legs and some on mine and my hand.
I was aroused and a little freaked out and let go and bailed out the passenger door, wiping my hand on the car seats. My cock deflated fast and I zipped up and ran. I ducked in some bushes and he drove off real fast.
Once I gathered myself together and calmed down, I felt myself getting hard again remembering those pictures. I pulled my dick back out and stroked it until I shot my load.
I hit hiked that route many times in the next year or so, kinda hoping he’d pick me up again, but it never happened.