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By bil47 [Ignore] 15,Jan,21 15:23   Pageviews: 179

The 42-year old man drove his car into the parking lot of the state
park, an area criss-crossed with hiking trails and a known cruising
spot. It was Friday at 4:30 pm on a warm September day. There was only
one other vehicle there, a battered red Jeep CJ. On the hood of the Jeep
sat a teenage boy - perhaps a student at the local university. The man
felt short of breath. His heart had already been beating fast, and now
it was pounding.

He was married and had two kids and a responsible managerial job, but a
voice inside him kept prodding him to seek out another man for anonymous
sex. How often had he fantasized doing this? How many times over the
years had he jacked off with these thoughts swirling in his brain? He
had driven into this same parking lot twice in the past month, once
finding it empty and another time with too many men milling around. Both
times he had left without even stopping the car; returning home to wait
for a time when he could be alone with his gay-porn collection, to lube
up and jack his straining cock, to probe his rectum with a penis-shaped
dildo as he watched videos of men sucking and fucking, closing his eyes
and imaging himself with another man as a powerful orgasm washed over
his body, spraying cum all over his chest and belly.

He pulled his car into a spot 50 feet from the Jeep. He looked straight
ahead, trying to will his heart to stop beating so hard. Then he glanced
over at the boy, who was staring back at him with a bemused smile on his
handsome young face. He was blond and tanned, perhaps 18 or 19; perhaps
younger. He wore a tee shirt with the bottom half torn off, displaying a
flat and muscled abdomen. The shirt said "Varsity Lacrosse" across the
chest, but whether it was high school varsity or college, he couldn't
tell. A pair of tight nylon running shorts showed a half-inch of jock
strap extending above the waist band. The man looked away quickly, his
chest pounding. "Go on; do it! You know you want to!" said the voice in
his head. He looked back, and the boy was now standing beside his Jeep,
his fingertips casually brushing up and down across the front of his
shorts. The boy tilted his head in a signal that said "come on over",
and the man was incapable of refusing.

He got out of his car and walked over, almost in a daze.

"Howzit goin', dude?" said the boy.

"Pretty good; how about you?" replied the man, his voice catching a bit
as the words came out.

"Not bad, but I need to ask you a favor. Could you spare a little cash
for my college fund?"

The man was puzzled at first, but then noticed the boy's sarcastic
smile. "How much?" he asked.

"Oh, I think $40 would do ok in the short run."

The man fumbled with his wallet and pulled out two 20s and gave them to
the boy.

"Wanna take a walk?" asked the teen.

"Yes."

They walked into the deserted woods and the boy said "well, what do you
want to do?"

The man was speechless for a few moments, but finally blurted out in
words that tumbled over themselves "I don't know. This is the first time
I've done this! What do you want to do?" ("Oh God! That sounded so
fucking lame!" the voice inside his head added.)

"Don't worry, dude. I've done first-timers before. You just let me be
in charge. I think I know what you want."

The boy turned off the path and headed throught the trees; the man
followed along behind. About 200 feet from the path, they reached a
clearing with the late-afternoon sun streaming in. "OK, dude; strip nude
and let me see what you've got." The man was wearing khakis and a polo
shirt ("informal Friday" at the office), and he peeled these off
quickly. Standing there in in his boxer shorts, under the watchful eye
of the boy, he felt his dick growing stiff. "Come on; take 'em off.
NOW!" said the boy sternly. And the man responded as the boy knew he
would, quickly pulling off his undershorts and then looking down to see
his 6-inch penis finish its rise to a full erection.

The boy stepped close to him, reaching out to stroke the man's cock.
His other hand traced a line from the man's belly, to his chest, up the
side of his neck to his hair, and then across his cheek. He brought his
middle finger to the man's lips and, as expected, the man opened his
lips to lick the finger tip, and then suck on the finger. The man closed
his eyes and drank in the sensation of the stoking hand on his cock and
the finger in his mouth.

"Good. Very good" said the teenager, stepping back and then walking
around behind the man, letting his hands wander over the man's butt,
then reaching around his body to again stroke his cock and to gently
squeeze his balls. The boy's nylon-covered crotch began to grind against
the man's naked butt, and the man gasped with anticipation. The boy
whispered in his ear "I think you should call me master, and I'll call
you slave. That sort of sums up our situation here, doesn't it?" The man
nodded his head in agreement, unable to form words, barely able to
breath, his heart thundering in his ears.

Pulling back away from the man, and removing his shorts, the boy said
"Turn around. Now, slave, it's time for you to show me what you can do.
Get down on you knees. Crawl over to me. That's it. Now lick my cock
through the cloth. Don't use your hands. Let's see how well you can
please your master." The man knelt before the lean, well-muscled blond
boy and stared at the bulge inside the pouch of the jockstrap. The boy's
penis was positioned so it was pointing up, and appeared to measure
about 6 inches. The man brought his tongue to the material and began to
lap at it like a dog, wetting it with his spit and quickly discovered
that the boy's dick was just beginning to become erect. In fact, the
attention of the man's tongue was causing it to lengthen and push up on
the white cloth pouch. The man used his lips to suck on the boy's cock
head through the wet cloth as the teenage dick rose up to its full 8
inches.

"Good work, slave. Now pull down this jock using just your teeth, and
careful that you don't bite me or I'll smack you." The man went to work,
pulling down one side a bit with his mouth, then the other. When the
sides had been worked down, his teeth pulled back at the center of the
waistband and let it slide down over the powerful erection. With an inch
and a half of thick cock exposed, the man's lips and tongue went to work
pleasuring the boy. After a minute of intense oral stimulation, the boy
grabbed a handful of hair and pulled the man's mouth away. "Not so fast,
slave. You aren't through with the jock yet." The work went faster now,
and in a couple minutes the boy was stepping out of the damp jockstrap
as the man knelt waiting for further instructions. The boy toyed with
the subservient man, slapping his face with his teenage hard-on, keeping
it just out of reach of the man's hungry mouth.

"Let's put that tongue to good use. Lie down on your back." And as the
man lay in the meadow grass, the boy straddled his head, facing the
man's feet, and said "lick out my ass hole, slave."

"Yes, master." The man spread the boy's lean round ass cheeks and began
licking his hole, probing with the tip of his tongue. After a few
minutes, the boy shifted so that his ball were offered for the man's
worshiping mouth. Then his hard 8 inches was poised at the man's lips.

"Tilt your head way back and take my dick into your throat." And the
teenager slowly fed his thick cock into the man's open throat, held it
there, and then pulled back, only to push back in. The boy's
walnut-sized balls bounced against the man's face on every in-stroke.
Fighting the gag reflex, the man struggled to please his handsome
master, and willingly accepted the uncomfortable face fucking. The boy
reached down and grabbed hold of the man's hard cock, jacking it
roughly, and making the man moan with pleasure (or as much of a moan as
he could make with a cock sliding in his throat.)

"You know, slave; much as I would like to shoot a load of cum into your
gullet, I still need to fuck your virgin ass hole. Now get up on your
hands and knees." And as the boy stood up, the man scrambled into
position, his ass raised up and wiggling in eager anticipation. "Not so
fast, slave. I think I need to warm up that ass first." Crouching down,
the boy reached between the man's legs and grabbed the loose skin of his
scotum, above his balls, so that the man's nuts were squeezed tight at
the bottom of the boy's fist. He brought the palm of his other hand as
hard as he could across the man's ass cheeks, eliciting a muffled yelp.

"I want to heard you thank me after each spank, slave."

(Smack) "Thank you, master." (Smack) "Thank you, master." (Smack)
"Thank you, master." The boy stretched the man's balls even harder and
the spanking was turning the man's butt a bright shade of red.

"I think that's warm enough." And the boy reached over to his discarded
pants, pulled a single-use packet of KY out and lubed his cock. Rubbing
his cockhead around the man's anal opening, the boy pushed in slowly, a
little at a time, so as not to injure the man. He needn't have worried.
Years of self-pleasuring with a dildo had prepared the man to be fucked
hard by the boy's 8-inch erection. With a hand holding each side of the
man's ass, the boy increased the speed and force of his fucking, pulling
the man's hips back as he pushed his cock forward.

The man was in a daze of pleasure, feeling every sensation he had ever
fantasized about, being dominated and fucked by this young blond stud.
"Oh! Yes! Uh! Uh! Yeah! Fuck! Fuck! Uh! Yeah! Harder! Uhhhh!"

The boy was ramming him now; full-length strokes to the hilt; his balls
slapping just below the man's stretched ass hole. "Oh yeah; here it
comes; Ahhhhhh; shit!" Cum flooded from the boy's cock, deep into the
man's rectum, pulsing spurt after spurt. The boy's body trembled as the
orgasm waned, and then he lay across the man's back, his cock buried
deep in the man's cunt as he caught his breath.

"Good work, slave. Now roll onto your back and jack yourself off.
You've earned it."

The man lay on his back and began masturbating his dick with a passion.
The boy knelt down beside him and ran his fingers around the man's
slippery red ass hole. Holding four fingers together, the boy fucked
them in and out of the man's hole, as the man pulled his legs up and
kept jacking furiously. In a minute, strings of cum shot from the man's
dick, the first hitting his face, as he continued to pump until the last
drop had oozed out.

The two stood up and silently began dressing. As they walked toward the
path, the man broke the silence.

"Thanks."

"Hey. My pleasure, dude. Come around here again sometime."

And they parted without another word.

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Comments:
By Gingerscape [Ignore] 01,Feb,24 09:36
Hot story! Have never taken one bareback, but it is a fantasy.
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By Bi4all [Ignore] 13,Apr,23 12:04
my first time reading this AWESOMRE story! LOVED every detail. Had me stroking my cock and and I admit I have often thought I could do something liker this.
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By #643940 [Ignore] 12,Jun,21 08:24
Hi... thanks for the wonderful story, you are a talented writer. First time and submitting is a wonderful theme and you did an amazing job at creating the feeling of being there.
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By bil47 [Ignore] 12,Jun,21 13:48
Thanks! I appreciate the feedback.


By #576974 [Ignore] 16,Jan,21 13:02
Wow that was hot. Very good job! Thank you. You've got my cock standing at attention.
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By bil47 [Ignore] 16,Jan,21 14:40
Thanks! It isn't autobiographical... but maybe just a little. Certainly in line with my erotic fantasies and a couple M/M encounters.


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