When I was 20 I moved to CA. I did n't birth a job or money, so my path to Golden State was by bus, Greyhound gets you there ... eventually.

So anyway, about 27 hours into this trip, we roll into Las Lope de Vega around 4:30a and sit until time to go forth around 5ish. No bus modification, so I stayed on the bus sleeping.

fasting forward a few minute, we are moving and it has been a while as sunrise is coming in the window. I wake from a abstruse eternal sleep with a pain in my breakwater, seems like I have morning wood, odd for being on a bus and barely sleeping, but hey an 20 class old cock does weird thing. Then I felt movement, a deal rubbing said wood slowly up and down on my bloomers. `` Woo Hoo ! '' a floor for Dear Penthouse ... `` This one time on a bus when i hooked up with this wench leaving Las Vega. I had heard of the statute mile high-pitched night club, is this like the 60 mile per minute club ? ``

I squinted, did n't need to disrupt the event and looked down. I was covered with a blanket, that was new and yes there was a hand slowly massaging my cock. I squinted a bit more and looked to the side. No beloved Penthouse write up here, it was a guy. An former guy, maybe about 60. Definitely missing some sleep and maybe a little drunk. My mind was conflicted, this was a guy rubbing me, but my shaft was felicitous. Let 's remember about this. I had only been with one girl before. I think it was officially secondly groundwork, but I am not a lot of a baseball guy so not for certain, but my tool was hard and this guy was rubbing it nice.

I noticed that it felt good, like almost too serious. That is when I noticed he wasn't rubbing me through my denim, but that only the slenderize bed of my underwear was between us, he had unfastened my drawers and was rubbing under my denim. I also noticed that my go out hand was stretched across to his behind and there was something in my hand, he had lowered his gasp and my hand was sitting on his peter. I knew this as I felt him declaration it. That is physical body in my hired hand, not sure as shooting about this at all.

I can take heed his breathing now. He is rouse and he spends some sentence rubbing the head of my cock. i have no clue what to do and then I guess I just let it go… why not. I groaned a bit ( in my eternal rest ) and shifted slightly so he had better admittance to my stopcock and snuggled down a bit sham nap. He slowed down, but did not transfer his hired hand. Shortly after he started back up again and I could feel him get stiff as well. It was harder to move that helping hand without giving up the biz, but i did move my fingers to the tip ... it was dampish

I can try him breathing hard and I am too. I keep my breathing calm air since"I am sleeping '' but it gets concentrated to do and I moan in my quietus again softly so only he hears. I turn again pushing my cock into his hand. Hopefully not too obvious and he keeps on stroking me. At this point, I am hard, leaking precum and maybe ready to shoot and all of a sudden he pulls back. The gig is up, he starts to take out away and with his other paw starts to rearrange himself and put his pecker back under wraps… My cock makes the decision. I grab his deal stroking me and I whisper"Don't plosive"and with my former hand, I rub his tool to let him know I am in the biz too. I cum swiftly. There is a lot of cum and I let out a sigh. I glanced over and he is looking at me not sure as shooting of what will encounter next. Obviously we got to what he wanted or close to it at to the lowest degree. Maybe he wanted to cum too.

I then grab his hand I bring it to the top of my underclothes and conduct his fingers into my short pants, to the cum pressed up against my torso in my pubic hair's-breadth and then I pull his hired man out and take his fingers in my backtalk. The predilection of nicotine, flashy alcohol and my cum. I lick his fingers clean. I quickly deplume my hand off of his dick and looking at him, I say"thanks '' and then button up my pants.

I say"This sucks ... Now I have sticky cum in my pant and have to wear them all the way to San Diego."He says that he lives in Barstow ( side by side stop ) and if i wanted, i could get off there and he 'd take me to his theater where I can shower and alter. He says there is a later bus to San Diego I can catch with the same tag. He says that either he or his roommate could get me back up to the bus on time. Now I am scattered. I really want to cleanse up but it seems like wandering off to some guys mansion, some guy who basically just molested me, was not a good thing. He says I can total over, cascade and he 'd bring me right back to the bus. Against my better judging ( well, I was 20 and did just basically have my first handjob ) I say"ok ”.

We roll into Barstow and I confirm with the bus line, I can catch the 3p bus with my tag and so I get in the car with him and we drive off. He does n't endure too far away. A courteous neighborhood ( for Barstow ) and a nice sign of the zodiac. On the way over, he introduces himself ... says his figure is Frankie. Says he lives here in Barstow with a roommate and was in Lope Felix de Vega Carpio for the weekend. We pull up in the driveway and go inside.

I toss my locomotion bag on the chairman and ask for the can. I was just going to use a washcloth and clean up but he comes in behind me with a towel and shampoo. Says go ahead and shower. After 29 hours on the Greyhound, I will take a shower. He leaves and I strip down and get the piss. I step into the tub and clean up quickly. I guess he came in all quiet when I got into the shower, my clothes were gone, but a big oversized T-shirt was on the counter. It was way cock-a-hoop than me, it fit like a gown. I dried off and pulled it on and stepped out to the keep room.

He was in the keep room, sitting in underwear and a tee shirt almost like I was n't there. I walk in the room and ask about my clothes. He says he tossed them in the automatic washer, he said they were dirty and my pants had some cum on them. I said"Thanks ”. I asked how long until they were done ... he said about XC minutes

I thank him for the shower and wash. I start to move some things off the couch and he motions me to stop, he says that is his roommates stuff. I should just sit here… and he sits back on the couch a bit lead room for me in front of him. I mention the situation on the bus, telling him I had never done that before. He said it didn't seem that way, especially the way I licked his digit. I said I was a little heady from being jerked off and it seemed like the thing to do, maybe I saw it in a porno or something. He asked if I watched porn. I said I had a pair of times. I lived in a small town with my parents, not a lot of porn chance ( way before the cyberspace, ) but I did have a taping I hid under my mattress for when I was home alone. He asked if I wanted to watch some now. Seems odd, porn at 9a with a stranger… but who am I to judge, I just licked my cum off of a stranger 's fingers. He put in a tape and hit turn, sitting back down as the television started. A couple of guys get on a train and sit in the back.

As he puts the remote down, I sit on the couch in between his legs. I feel him tear the shirt up a bit but I do n't really say anything. I can feel him and his cock against my back and he rubs up against me a bit and pulls the shirt up more. I lean up a bit, but he says it 's fine. Looking up, the guys on the train are now nude and one of them has leaned over and is sucking the other's stopcock. This is my first eyeshot gay erotica. He leans up against me and asks if I want to have some more fun like on the bus. He rubs my thighs and licks the back of my neck. I lean into him and ask what he means by more than fun. He points to the silver screen where the one guy is sucking the early. He says.."You can do that…"

I get down on my stifle and rub against his cock, he pops it out of his underclothing. It is cock-a-hoop than it felt on the bus. It is way boastful than mine but not like I have seen a lot of putz, it just seems big to me. He guides my oral sex down and I lick the head and he slowly pushes up into my mouth while pushing my capitulum down I take about half before I start to gag and I pull back but. he pushes me down again and pushes up in my backtalk some more. He tells me to use my hands to stroke him and to take the tip in my mouth. .

After a bit Thomas More of this I feel his hands on my back rubbing my back and pushing on my head… I take more of his dick in my mouth he tells me to ingest it all… he tells me"suck my cock !"That makes me arduous ... I feel energise and I want to suck him even more. I come up for air and I start licking his gumshoe on the arse. Licking the vein and rubbing my human face in his crackpot, they are hirsute and it pokes my nose. I lick his balls and he moans and then I go back to licking his dick.

I look back to the screen seeing how the guy is taking his time moving up and down, so I do so too slowing down and taking my time. The guy being sucked has a big dick.. Maybe 7 column inch or so… but the other guy is taking it all in his back talk. I see how he bobs up and down, his script on the light beam slowly moving. I try to do so too, I lower my head down and I feel him stiffen more and moan. He pushes my top dog down further and I start to gag. I have never had cock in my lip before ,. so I do n't know how to breathe

I start a speech rhythm and experience him slack and lean back. He spreads his legs more and I reach up and cup his balls, sliding my mitt under them and bringing my oral fissure down to them. Sliding my tongue all over them. I hear him respire deep and I pull his stopcock back into my mouth. Slow, deep, tongue moving on the head I start to slacken and revel the mouthful of his rooster and the feeling as I move my head up and down. I am going to make him cum and I focus on his ventilation, his mitt on my head and then I hear a dissonance from behind ...

I look up and there is another guy standing in the doorway, a big smiling on his human face and one hand on the protuberance in his sweats. He asks Frankie, `` who is this and why is he wearing my shirt ? '' I now know why the shirt was so big ... this guy was tall and beefy. This must be the roommate that Frankie was talking about. Frankie tells him he met me on the bus, glossing over the chivy part, but saying that he offered me a hazard to unwind and wind off from the long bus trip and would be catching the later on bus to San Diego in the afternoon. Frankie introduces us ... telling me his roommate is Jake and that he may be concerned in playing along with us too if it was ok.

Jake was big ... tall, maybe 6'6 and cask chested. maybe in his 40s, it was hard to tell and his helping hand was still rubbing his bulging dick it was getting bigger. I look up at Frankie and say,"I do n't know.. I mean, this is the first clock time I have been with a guy ( or anyone ) and now you want to invite Jake ? I 'm a little unquiet"Jake comes over and leans over me. and whispers in my ear `` I 'll make you feel amazing, let me designate you what I mean ''. He turns and walks out of the room and I look up af Frankie who smiles and nods to the video where i look back and the boys on the gearing are fucking. One sitting in the chair and the other sliding up and down on his big cock. This guy 's cock is hard, you can see the vein on the merchant ship as the guy glides up and down. The top guy holding the rump in front of him and using that to pull himself up and slip down. He is riding it slowly sliding down the dick and then slowly pulling himself up using the chairwoman for support. The guy behind him is holding his hip moving him up and down occasionally rubbing his trunk and squeezing his teat. The boy getting fucked has his mouth open trousering as he slides up and down.

Jake comes back into the room carrying a modest bottle. He looks at the TV and grin and says that they look like they 're having fun. He looks at me and shakes the bottleful and asks"If I want to let some fun ”. He unscrews the cap on the bottle and starts to move it towards me. I look at it… it says spate or something like that on the recording label. Not for sure what Benjamin Rush is and it kind of reek from what I can smell. He pushes it up under my nose,"Breathe rich"he says ... concord it in I breathe deep and my body is on fire, warmly intuitive feeling from the top of toes all the way to my ears. Jake rubs my head and holds the bottle under the other anterior naris and says again"Breathe trench !"Again, the ardour engulfs me.

I look up as Jake pulls his cock out of his sweats and rubs it on my forehead ... His turncock is huge. I have a minuscule shaft, Frankie has what I think is a normal size pecker but this dick is vast. Easily 7 column inch and he is not fully hard, big purple question, circle like a golf ball and now bouncing in my brass. Jake rubs my brim with it and says he wants to bang my face. I open my lip and then he slides his hammer in, just the head, back and forth over my rim. He tells me to relax, says he wants me to receive fun with his putz. I relax a bit, the fire in my brain and body flowing through my veins. I feel like I could lick this putz all day. I lean forward and lay to rest my typeface in his nutsack, taking his orb in my mouth, feeling his hair's-breadth in my face and I just lick and suck on his orchis rolling them around and then running my tongue up his rooster like I saw the son in the video do. From the nuts, to the psyche, licking the head teacher and the bottom position of his peter. I feel it throb. I feel him get harder. He says he likes that and I am good at sucking his stopcock. I pulled it out of my mouth and told him this is my first time with a guy ( s ) ... but the bottle made me really horny and I want to sense well-chosen like he said I would find. He nods and just glides his cock back into my mouth pushing the dorsum of my head down more.

Frankie has stood up from the couch and is holding his cock in my face too. He looks down at me and says"You still have to end my prick too"and he turns my head to him and slew his prick in my mouth. Jake leans over and takes off Frankie's shirt and starts pulling on his nipples, he tells Frankie that this was a smashing way to awaken up on a Sunday morning. Frankie strokes Jake and fray Jake 's stopcock on my os frontale, turning my straits to take Jake in my mouth. Frankie Tell Jake that he made me cum on the bus so he figures that I should have trusted that he and now that Jake is up too, cum tool. I just nod ... one dick in my oral fissure and the other in my hand ....

I glanced up at the video recording and there is another guy in the telecasting now, looks like the slate taker on the train. I must 've missed that part, but he is there with his gasp around his ankles, the blond boy who was ( and still is ) getting fucked has leaned forward and is sucking this guy off too.

Frankie turns and walks over to the kitchen and grab a bar commode and brings it into the living elbow room, setting it on the floor in front of the screen. He helps me up off of my knees and bends me over the commode. I know what is going to bechance and I am shaking. Frankie bends me over the chairperson and starts rubbing my binding. Jake comes around the front of me and holds the bottle out and I lean over to it. I can sense Frankie rub his peter along my tail go and I feel something dribble on me and my dorsum. I think it is lubricate as he slides his pecker into my crack, stopping right at my pickle. He leans over me and Jake puts the bottle under his olfactory organ and he breathes trench. I feel him hold it in and then the bottle is under my nozzle and I breathe bass and as I do, Frankie slides slowly into my ass, slowly but all the way. I almost faint. The wizard from my point to my toes is warm and fuzzy, but the ace radiating from my ass is pure seventh heaven and I just groan ... from the bottom of my toes I moan. Frankie chuckles and slides out slowly, pulling out completely and then popping in just the head and back in all the way boring. My wooden leg are shaking and I can pick up him state me to relax as he starts a slow but recondite speech rhythm in and out.

I look up at the filmdom and the legal action is a lot of what I am experiencing the music director ( shit that conductor has a big peter ) has started fucking the kid that was getting fucked by his friend while his friend is under both of them licking their balls as they grind together.

But then my scene is blocked as Jake steps up to me holding his hammer out it has gotten full-grown as he watched Frankie fuck me. I do n't cognise if I can put it in my mouth but I lick it and slide my tongue down the dig to his balls breathing in the musky flavour but he wants to a greater extent and guides it to my oral fissure and in. He is cautious. I am moaning as Frankie slides into me and trying to breathe as Jake slides his dick in my mouthpiece. I ca n't pass off well but I do n't care. I am on fervor from head word to toe and I reach round Jake and take out him into my oral fissure, he holds my capitulum and slowly piece of tail my nerve and I feel Frankie reach from behind and moderate my head up for Jake. I feel Frankie crusade in deeper, faster than before. I think he is excited and as he dives in I feel his ball slap mine and he locks his legs and just lean into me breathing harder in my ear ..."Ride my turncock !"he tells me ... and I start rocking on the electric chair pushing him deep.

Jake pulls his cock out, slobber falling down on my chin as he rubs his cock in my case. He lifts my chin up so I am looking at him and we mouths to me `` my turn of events '' and pace back. I feel Frankie pull out with a quick flash as my ass pulses but then I feel Jake back there sliding a finger up and down the crack, spreading some lubricating substance into my ass. He says no poppers this prison term, and without and without another Good Book he slides into me and starts fucking me. I feel cum run down my leg and realize that is me. I am cumming from the cock in my ass, my hawkshaw just flopping and leaking fluid all over. I said Jake was big and this feels big for sure. He is holding my articulatio coxae and driving in I hear the slap of his body against mine and I hear him moan. While he is doing this I feel a hand on my tool rubbing the cum and then Frankie brings that hand around to my mouth sliding his digit in my mouth again covered in my cum he rubs it on my face and then slither his hawkshaw in my sassing and he says he has to cum and he does. He grabs my head so I ca n't pull back and I feel his cock pulsing and my sass filling with his cum, leaking down my throat, leaking out my sassing ... I feel it on my chin.

Jake grabs my articulatio coxae and I hear him moan he says he is coming in my mingy ass.. and he does. I feel his dick pulse and I feel hot cum deep in me. He pulls out and I feel hot cum nip on my cover, my ass, my wooden leg and he leans into me again and drives cryptic and a quick thrust or two and clout out with another splash of cum on my back, a bit more and I feel him rub his rooster down my crack, wiping the cum around and he smears it on my backbone with his pecker breathing heavy while doing that.

I fall off of the ordure and just lay on the base panting My ass pulsating like a disco music, my aspect and my ass covered in cum ... the conductor on the pic in front of me spurting cum into the waiting oral cavity of both of the boys… they swallow it all and puzzle out his turncock clean.

... and that was almost my first fourth dimension .