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Iowa Maintainence Stud, Part I, II Iowa Maintenance Stud Part 1 Gemini115@hotmail.com Traveling through Iowa on Interstate 80 isn't one the highlights of a person's life, however, a certain motel in Davenport helped change my whole attitude about that part of the country! After stopping early in the afternoon and checking into a rather attractive motel, I was hanging up some clothes and putting some things away for the evening. Changing into a bikini bathing suit to take advantage of the inviting pool just outside my door, I heard a knock on the door. Viewing through the peephole, there stood a young fellow in white coveralls. I opened the door a bit and he announced that he needed to adjust the thermostat in my room. Through the door walked one of the most handsome young studs I'd seen in ages! The kid couldn't have been more than 19 years old, had black hair and blue eyes you couldn't help but stare at. He looked at me, his eyes traveling down my body to my bikini, and smiled. He went over to the controls on the wall, made a couple adjustments, and told me they had recently installed a new air conditioning system, and gave me instructions on how to adjust the temperature. Although the kid was wearing loose maintenance type coveralls, it didn't take much imagination to visualize what a hard, sensuous, body was under that material. Bending over to pick up a screw driver from his tool box on the floor, the material clung to his ass crack giving a perfect outline of what was beneath. After he closed up his tool box, I started some conversation for I didn't want this prize, young, mid-western bull to get loose so quickly! He told me he would be entering his sophomore year of college and spent weekends, and summer vacations working as a maintenance man for the motel. As we talked, a lock of hair fell over his forehead, making him look even sexier than before. He had sort of a devilish look in his eyes and a smile that made you want to French kiss those hot, full sensuous lips. He must have been working on something more strenuous before he came to my room, for I could see perspiration under his arm pits, and smell the heavy aroma of male sweat on his coveralls. I soon discovered it was a 'two way street', for as we stood there 'shootin the shit', his eyes were continually catching quick glances at the increasing bulge in the front of my bikini. Mind you, it isn't easy to camouflage a thick, pulsating cock under the skimpy material of a brief swim suit such as a bikini, especially when you are standing next to a young sex machine you'd would give anything to get undressed and into bed. As conversation continued, he introduced himself as Ricky, and sat down beside me on my bed. Obviously aware of the the effect he was having on me, he too reached between his legs to make a 'minor' adjustment. I asked if there were any hot women there at the motel, and he gave a shy grin and responded, "Shit, I guess so, but they don't seem to do much for me." Seizing that opening, I asked, "Exactly what does seem to turn you on?" His face turning a mild shade of red, he sheepishly grinned and said, "Watching guys like you around the swimming pool!" By now I was heading into a full blown hard on, and the supporter in my bikini was rapidly failing to do its job of containing my awakening monster. Placing my hand on his leg, he froze, no doubt in anticipation of my next move. Not wanting to scare the kid off, I thought I'd better cool it for awhile and give him a little more' rope'. "Do you ever do anything but just watch?" I quizzed. Before responding, Ricky reached down inside his overalls to straighten out what by now I was sure would be a rock hard piece of meat. "I just go back into my maintenance room and jack off for I'd get my ass fired if I ever came onto a guest here at the motel!" Looking him directly in the eye I replied, "Here's one guest who'd never complain to upper management for having a little maintenance performed in his room!" Then, standing directly before him as he sat on my bed, I placed my thumbs in the waist-band of my bikinis, and quickly pulled them down to my ankles. As my erected slab of horse cock sprung from the confines of its supporter, it nearly hit the kid in the face. Ricky let out a gasp, and I would have sworn he'd shit his pants! Ricky's eyes opened wide to feast on what stood there before him. He made no move, and seemed to be frozen to the spot. Having passed the point of no return in my act of propositioning this 19 year old, I pressed onward. Unsnapping the straps on his coveralls, I pushed them down to his waist. Pulling him to his feet, I slipped them over his hips, and down to his ankles. Ricky wore no underwear, further adding to the sensuality of the moment. Before me stood a Greek God whose perfectly sculptured body screamed sex! Not more than 6 inches from my face hung one of the most delectable pair of balls I had ever seen on a human being. Hanging low in their soft fur covered sack, their size pushed them out away from their 'master's muscular legs. Realizing a set of nuts like this must support an equally outstanding pice of meat, I shifted my eyes further upward. Now it was time for me to almost shit! Sprouting out from this young kid's body was a thick, rigid, slightly curved, cut cock that must have been at least 8 inches long! At the end was a perfectly shaped mushroom cock-head that was oozing a thick rope of pre-cum about an inch below his piss-slit. Around his groin, his black pubic hair provided a thick forest of covering. The aroma of his sweaty balls and cock were almost overwhelming! I struggled to me feet, stepped out of my bikinis, and stood back to admire this handsome specimen of young man-hood. Ricky seemed slightly embarrassed as he stood there before me, his hairless chest rising and falling, causing his well defined, protruding nipples to move up and down. Falling to my knees before this perfect specimen of male anatomy, I opened my mouth wide to lick off that glob of thick pre-cum before easing his thick mushroom shaped cock-head into my mouth. A my tongue was no more than a fraction of an inch from his piss-slit, a loud beeping sound started from the vicinity of his coveralls, now around his ankles. "Holy shit! I'm supposed to be up in the main office adjusting the air conditioning for a high level meeting starting about now!" With nearly the speed of lightning, Ricky bent over, pulled up the coveralls, snapped the straps in place, and was reaching for his tool box. As he headed for the door I knew I had to act quickly or I'd lose this hot stud forever.! I asked what time he was off work. He told me about 10:00 P.M. I said I'd be waiting in my room for him, with a cold six-pac of beer. Ricky was too much in a hurry, and too stressed over not being in the main office when he should have been, to think of anything else. His concern at the moment certainly was not about a guy back in Room 369 who was lusting to get his lips wrapped around his thick slab of meat swinging so freely between his legs. Giving me a quick smile, he raced through the door and made a run for the office. Closing my door, I laid down on the bed and stroked my pre-cum leaking boner, wondering if he even heard me say I'd be waiting for him later that evening. All I could at this point was wait and hope! Part 2 By 10:00 PM I had been to the liquor store and brought a cold six-pac of beer back to my room in anticipation of the hot evening ahead I'd planned for my young stud. Minutes passed slowly until nearly 11:00 when I started to think Ricky had vanished from my life forever. Waiting another half hour, I decided at least I'd try to get some sleep before the long journey I'd planned for the next day. With my thick cock in my hand, I laid on my bed, pulled up the sheet, turned out the light, and eventually fell asleep. Knock, knock, knock! Thinking I must be dreaming, I rolled over and tried to get back to sleep. This time the sound was louder, and I heard a young male voice whisper, "Are you in there?" By this time I came to my senses and realized I wasn't dreaming, there was actually someone outside my door! Turning on the beside lamp and looking at my watch, I noticed it was just after midnight. Not bothering to cover my naked body, I went to the door and opened it slightly. There stood my young stud clothed in shorts and a t-shirt, looking like a model one would find on the cover of a male sport clothing magazine. Opening the door wide to let my prize stud in I asked, "Where in fuck have you been?" In an apologetic tone Ricky responded, "I'm sorry man, but the boss made me work overtime and sent me and another guy out to pick up supplies in Rock Island. I couldn't get chance to call you saying I'd be late. We just got back a few minutes ago and I changed out of my coveralls and came up here. Am I too late for that beer you promised?" At this point I was so happy to see him I would have forgiven him if he'd been a week late! I didn't bother to dress, but went over to the ice chest and hauled out two cold brews. As Ricky sipped his cold beer, his eyes shot glances towards my stiffening cock. I spread my legs so he could get a better look at my loose hanging balls dangling low between my legs. Neither of us felt any need for much conversation as I sat down my beer, and turned to face my most welcomed guest. Pulling his t-shirt off over his head, I was treated once again to those pectorals with the hard nipples standing out from his well muscled, hairless chest. I reached down, untied his Reebocks, pulled off the socks, then reached to unbuckle his belt and unzip his fly. Lifting his weight off the bed, I quickly slipped off his shorts only to find he was now wearing tight red bikini underwear which showed a thick bulge covering the beautiful set of cock and balls I knew were hiding underneath. Slipping my thumbs in the waistband, I soon had them removed and thrown in the pile on the floor with his other clothes. Never in my life have I seen such a perfect body like the one the young man sitting beside me possessed! Without thinking, I took him in my arms, pressed my lips to his, and laid back on the bed. Soon I felt his tongue push through my lips and into my mouth. Swirling around in my mouth, our tongues pressed against each other. Opening wider, I then pushed my tongue deep into his mouth and could hear him moan as I ran it around inside his mouth, under his tongue, and pushed as hard as I could into the back of his throat. His young juicy fuck stick had now come to life and was pressing firmly against my stomach. I kissed my way down his body, pausing to suck and lick around his hard nipples that also were begging attention, then onto his navel where I gave it a first class tongue bath. Ricky was moaning and his body was churning and writhing on the bed as I continued licking and sucking further down. By now I knew Ricky had surrendered his body to me and was mine to bring whatever pleasures I could administer to his young inexperienced body. His thick, dense forest of dark pubic hair covered at least 1 1/2 inches of the base of his thick 8 inch cock. The fur on his balls was more like a soft down, giving me a chance to see the soft thin skin of his ball sack that supported those bull sized testicles. I licked my way down the side of each ball, bathing it amply with my free flowing saliva. Taking each ball into my mouth, I tongued around and sucked it to the back of my throat. Applying a trick one of my Oriental friends taught me, I then started to 'hum'. The vibration, and the sensation of the sucking action of my mouth brought gasps from Ricky who now had his head thrown back and his eyes closed. Feeling the tightening of his balls, I realized this kid would soon blast a hot load out of his 'sperm factories' I was holding in my mouth. Looking up at this young lad whose breathing was rapidly approaching that of one just completing a marathon, I decided to 'cool it' for a minute before starting the long, delicious, journey down his thick eight inch cum shooter. I had Ricky sit up, and handed him his beer for another sip. Back into the world of reality, he grinned and said, "Shit man, nobody has ever done that to me. In fact, I hope you're not too disappointed, but I've only had sex with one guy before tonight". (Disappointed hell, those words were 'music to my ears'!) Pursuing his comment, I asked, "Was this a lover of yours?" Ricky gave me that sheepish look again, lowered his head, and said, "No, it was my junior college swim coach." Anyone knowing how much I like to hear details of a young guy's deflowering would know I was now in my glory! Hoping to encourage his further sharing of this 'once in a lifetime experience' I asked, "Would you like to tell me about it?" "There really isn't much to tell. It was last year when I entered junior college, had just turned 18 and had signed up for the swim team. Our coach was new to the school that year, just graduating from college himself the previous year. Like most swimmers, he had a lean, well built body, and was a rather handsome guy. One day after practice I told the coach I might not be able to swim in the competition with another school the following day for I thought I'd pulled a muscle in my groin. He told me to report to his office after school so he could look at it. That afternoon I went to his office, he locked the door and told me to remove my trunks and lie on the massage table. Somewhat embarrassed at laying there alone with him, I did as I was told. He pressed his hands around my groin area and located the area I was complaining about. He carefully massaged the muscle and said it seemed only to be a cramp, which gradually felt better as he worked on it. As he massaged, his arm brushed against my cock. Never having been touched in this area by a guy was having an erotic effect on me and my dick started swelling. Realizing there was no way my coach couldn't have noticed, I told him I was sorry to be springing a boner. He said to forget it, it was a common thing for young guys my age and was a sign of being healthy. Soon he had finished with his massage and asked me to get down and bend over the end of the table. Not knowing why, I again did as I was told. He said he wanted to check my prostate and proceeded to put on a rubber glove and apply some lube. Soon I felt his finger enter my rectum and start to probe my prostate. Never having had this done before, I almost screamed! Pulling out his finger, he then asked me if I had ever been fucked? Since I'd never thought much about sex with guys, and still was even a virgin as far as girls were concerned, I shook my head no. I turned my head around to see him peeling off his trunks and saw his huge, thick, enormous, cock spring out. Without waiting for any further reply from me, he reached for the lube and started to coat the shaft of his thick horse cock, and rub more lube around my tight asshole. He told me I was old enough to have my asshole broken in and it was better if someone experienced like himself did it rather than one of the other guys in school. Walking up behind me, I felt the thick knob of his steel hard shaft press against the entrance to my tight hole. He told me to take deep breaths, push out, put my face against the pillow, and keep quiet. He continued to apply pressure - I was feeling a terrible stretching and burning as the head was widening my never before stretched tight bung-hole. I must have been 'sounding off' rather loudly for he told me to keep quiet, that it would be over in a minute. He gave a lunge and I felt his cock-head pop through my ass ring. Not giving me any chance to get used to the stretching, he continued to ream my asshole and push more and more of his thick shaft up my virgin hole. Finally I felt his balls bang against mine and knew he was in all the way. I felt like my asshole was on fire and I'd been split in two. Still in pain, I pressed my face harder into the pillow to keep from crying out. Resting only a minute, he then started to hammer away at my burning asshole. After what seemed like an eternity, he shot his thick, hot, load of cum up my ass and pulled out. Cum leaked down my leg as I reached for my trunks and dress to go home. He told me I'd be sore for a couple days, but the next time wouldn't be so bad. However, there was no next time. It seemed he had deflowered a small freshman student and did some serious damage to his tight virgin hole, requiring his dad to take him to see a doctor. When word of this got out, the coach was fired, and any other guy who had been deflowered never talked about it for fear of getting into trouble. We didn't even talk about it between ourselves, although I'm sure he must have fucked many of the guys on the swim team, I never knew who they were. Anyway, that's how I happened to lose my virginity." Sharing his ordeal with me, I could almost detect a 'sense of relief' by being able to share this experience and get it off his chest. Taking him once again in my arms, I whispered, "I know that first times are sometimes rough, but I can assure you it only gets better and better with the right guy, and right now Ricky, I am hoping I'm that right guy." Placing both pillows at the head of the bed, I asked Ricky do lie down and get comfortable. As I gazed at this young, tender lad , I thought I must be the luckiest guy in the world - to have such an innocent practically untouched creature willing to surrender his body to me. I looked down and smiled, saying, "Ricky, I think this is going to be one long night!"