The bass thumping minivan

“I’m in the van, come on over if you want to say hi ;)” Eric sends. The windows are tinted, so you can get a real good looks inside. The van itself is in decent shape, though the passenger side sliding door has a few dings like someone was too careless in a parking lot.

You steady your racing heart and step from your car. Thrumming thumping music seeps from inside the van as you approach. Getting close, the passenger side door suddenly pops slightly open. You grip the handle and pull the door wider. The driving beat reverberates in the air, causing your hair to vibrate slightly.

Eric turns the music down almost imperceptibly, “hey sorry, windows busted. Hop in.” Stepping inside, he casually flicks the handle, bring the booming bass back to 11. The beat courses through your body. It thumps steadily in the seat, sending pleasurable vibes through your crotch.

Looking around you note that the slightly beat up exterior of the van is hiding a custom, kick ass set up on the inside. The windows are tinted to the point of being almost blackout. The seats in the back have been removed and a mattress with silk sheets and fuzzy comforter have taken up most of the remaining space. LED lights line the contours of the rear area and pulse in sync with the music, creating a nightclub atmosphere.

“Welcome to the spot!” Eric says, pulling your attention from the survey of the van. “Like my set up?” Your eyes flick from the back to the man in the drivers seat. A plain gray sweatshirt sits loosely over his torso. His hair hidden by a backwards ball cap. Smiling, you reach out your hand and introduce yourself. Eric grabs your outstretched hand and roughly guides it between his legs. You then realize that he’s not wearing any pants or underwear. His manhood stands already at attention. “Why waste time when we could be having so much fun?” Eric states, over the driving beat.

Instinctively, your fingers wrap about his dick, feeling the heat radiating from its flesh. His heartbeat pulses through it, oddly keeping up with the music.

It has be at least 8 inches long. The head is round and helmet like. His shaft swells rapidly midway down to being wonderfully thick at its base. Your hand lightly strokes the shaft from tip to hilt. “Yessss” Eric hisses through a stiff exhale.

After a few moments of you stroking his cock, Eric reaches up a caresses your cheek. His thumb rubs eagerly around your lips. As a sigh escapes your mouth, he roughly and deftly slips his thumb into your mouth. Initially caught off guard, you recover your composure quickly and wrap your lips around the base of his thumb. Your tongue wrestles with his digit while Eric’s hand slides up his shirt and begins to fondle his nipple.

Locking your eyes with his, you gentle suck his thumb whilst pulling it slowly from your mouth. You feel his cock stiffen and he bites his lower lip.

Popping his thumb from your mouth, you smile and say. “Why don’t we get in the back?

Eric smiles and gestures for you to climb between the seats into the back.