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by Jerry


Recently, I posted my first story. It was about the time I lost my virginity. This story occurs soon after my first experience. I was eighteen, and trying to figure the “gay” thing out. Since I wasn’t yet ready for the bars, I opted for the “less conventional” ways of meeting men. It was a strange, but exciting time. I live in a small town, just south of Boston. At that time, I didn’t have any gay friends, no one to tell me what to do, but being young and horny, I found my own way. I remembered a conversation my parents had, while driving home from the Cape, about a rest area on the expressway, and how one of their male friends had been “propositioned” by a man there. I needed to find out if this would work, and one night soon after, I was horny enough to find out for myself. It was a Thursday night in late July; I was so horny, that I could barely control myself. I decided that I was going to take a drive, and see if that rest area was really like what I’d heard. I took a shower, got dressed in a pair of white shorts and a t-shirt and went out. The rest area was on the other side of the expressway, so I had to pass it, then get off at the next exit so I could turn around and get to it. As I pulled in I noticed that it was very crowded. I parked my car and took a look around. There were about ten cars, but only one had a person in it. As I scanned the area, I noticed that there was a big area cut out of a chain link fence that separated the parking area from the woods, and that there was a well-worn path leading in. It took me some time to work up the courage, but I left my car and made my way into the woods. It was so strange, there were a couple of guys standing on the path, rubbing their crotches, which kind of scared me. I wandered further into the woods, and soon came across a guy who seemed more like what I was looking for. He was standing by a tree, looking at me. I could barely make him out, but he looked about my size (5’10”, 160lbs), he had dirty blond hair and was wearing a pair of tight white Levi’s and a tank top. I guess I’d grown bigger balls by then, cause I just walked right up to him and said hi. He liked what he saw, and told me to follow him. We made our way to a small clearing, then he turned to face me. Now that I could see him better, he was handsome and in nice shape. He reached out to me, pulling me to him. I wrapped my arms around him and we kissed. It was a deep, sexy, raunchy kiss; it was a “we’re really into each other, so we’re gonna fuck even though we’re strangers in the woods” kind of kiss. We began to feel around each other’s bodies, and didn’t waste any time getting right down to it. I had my hand on his crotch, and could feel the hard prize through his jeans. He felt nice, especially as he was doing the same thing to me. He told me that “We both need some hard cock”, pulled down my shorts, took my uncut hard-on into his hands, said “nice” and dropped to his knees, sucking my cock. It felt so good; I took his head into my hands and started humping his head. I had only been sucked once before, but this guy could take the whole thing down his throat; it was HEAVEN. He sucked me for a while, every so often taking my balls into his mouth, basically driving me crazy! He stood up and kissed me. I released the button on his jeans, got onto my knees, slid his pants down and took a good look at his stuff. He was the same size as me, about seven inches and thick, but he was cut. I opened my mouth, and took the head of his cock in. I got my mouth as wet as I could, and started trying to take as much of him into my mouth as would fit. I wanted to make him feel as good as he’d made me feel. After gagging once or twice, I figured out how to relax my throat so that I could take the whole thing in. I was so proud of myself, that I was throating him like a whore in heat. I was enjoying myself until I noticed there was a guy watching us, jerking off. My “partner” seemed to know the guy, and invited him to join us. I just went with it. They were both standing in front of me kissing, and I took turns sucking their cocks. My first friend got down on his knees with me, kissed me and told me how hot I was. He whispered in my ear, “let’s finish him off quick, so I can get back to you!” I smiled, and we both went to work on this guy together: we sucked and licked him to an orgasm so fast, that his head was spinning. He wanted to stay with us, but we were so focused on each other, that he soon zipped up his pants, said “Thanks” and went back to his car. My friend told me that if we hadn’t gotten rid of him, he’d just have stayed and watched. With that we both lay in the grass and began to suck each other. This was another first, sucking, while being sucked, or “69”: it’s become a way of life! I got so into it, and then he began to play with my ass with his fingers and tongue, and I think we could both tell from our reactions, that he needed to be inside of me, and that I needed to have him there. I had his cock all the way down my throat, and he had three fingers shoved up my ass, when a flashlight shined down on us, and he said, “Oh shit, the cops!” We jumped up, pulling our clothes back up and ran like hell back to our cars, we got into them and headed back to the expressway. He pulled up beside me in his jeep, and motioned for me to follow him off the next exit. We drove for a little while, until he pulled into an apartment complex, parked and got out of his car. He told me that he lived alone and to come on in. Once we were inside, we began kissing and he led me to his bedroom. He took off my clothes, and I took off his, we kissed again, falling onto the bed. We got back into the 69 position we were in before, and he resumed his exploration of my ass, and I continued LOVING it! He asked me if I wanted him to fuck me, I laughed and said please. He moved around and lay on top of me, kissing me again. He was so unbelievably hot. He reached down and took my legs in his hands, then lifted them over his head, exposing me fully. He then proceeded to give me the hottest, hungriest, sloppiest rim job I’ve ever had. I thought I was going to cum from having his tongue in my ass; I could feel his saliva running down my ass cheeks. Knowing that I was ready, he put my calves on his shoulders and leaned over me, our tongues met again. He reached to his nightstand, grabbed some hand lotion, and spread some on his hard cock. He put the head on my hole, and while staring deep into my eyes, pushed the whole thing into me. It hurt, but I didn’t care, I wanted it, and I wanted it bad. He pulled all the way out, and then put it all back into me hard, I loved it, I was bucking my ass back at him, letting him know how I liked it. He began fucking me like a machine, I got so turned on hearing him slap against me. I began to squeeze him with my ass, and he really got into that. After a while, he pulled out, turned me on my hands and knees and began fucking me like he was going to knock me through the wall. This lasted for a while, then he started pumping me harder. I came so hard, I couldn’t believe it, I wasn’t even touching my cock, and I started shooting all over the bed. He fucked faster, then brought my torso up to his, and in a few more hard thrusts, moaned while shooting a huge load up my ass. He pushed me down on the bed and laid on top of me, still in me, while I milked the rest of the cum out of his cock with my ass. We lay like that for a while, until he finally slid out of my hole. I turned and kissed him. We were in awe of each other, he asked me to spend the night. We stayed in his apartment for three days, fucking and sucking, he was incredible. We were so into each other that we ended up being lovers for four years. That was the last time I had sex with a stranger, but it is one of my hottest memories! Hope you like! Let me know! jerry479@angelfire.com

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