Straight Male / 22
I don't do this anymore, and haven't for the past 4 years. But back when I was a 16 year old boy in high school the kid I ran around with, and called my buddy fucked me in the back seat of his dads car. He was 18 at the time, and that night he's been drinking beer, I hadn't drank any. We were at the park an it started to rain, so we hopped in the car, the reason we got in the back was, the front doors got locked somehow.
He started telling me how hot I looked in my tight jeans, and how hard it made his dick get, we ended up making out, it was embarrassing at first, but it was dark and only the two of us. Things went kind of fast, and a little too far, and before I knew it he had his dick out, my jeans came off, and his also. He was kissing me like crazy, then I was on my back on the seat, with each leg on the seat backs, and he was getting on top of me. I started to protest, but he was quite a bit bigger than I was, and then his mouth came down on mine, and it was all over. I knew what he was going to do and still somewhat tried to keep him from it, but it wasn't long till I felt myself resisting less and less, and then I felt the warm head of his rock hard dick between my legs.
He had had is hands between my legs, and after that I had a wet and cool feeling there, and as he came forward and put more weight on me, I felt him pressing his hips forward, and before I could react or even think, he pushed his dick fully to his nuts in my ass. It made me gasp, and I remember a split second when I wanted to scream noooooo, and shake myself out from under him, he pulled his hips back, and shoved forward again, and then there was no more resisting in me. He was fucking me, and I wanted him to, I even raised my hips to meet his thrusts. He had wanted to fuck me, and now he was, and I had resisted, but was now taking his thrusts, wanting what he was doing to me, knowing what he was going to do in the end, but was helpless to even think resist.
Suddenly I felt him doing what he had wanted to from the first minute, and there was a split second of regret, shame, embarrassment all in one, but he was still thrusting deeply and hard, and when he did stop, and his body started to relax, and he pulled his lips from mine and whispered in my ear that it had been every bit as good as he always thought it would be, I knew I would never be able to say no to him again. It was two weeks before we did it again, and I always looked forward to letting him. At times he would lay on the seat and let me ride his dick, sometimes till he came, other times we'd change places. We slipped around and I let him fuck me till I was 18, then he left town for a job, and for about a month or so I did let this friend of his fuck me, but one night it just didn't feel the same, so I stopped, I still think about it, but have things going good for me now, so its over.
He started telling me how hot I looked in my tight jeans, and how hard it made his dick get, we ended up making out, it was embarrassing at first, but it was dark and only the two of us. Things went kind of fast, and a little too far, and before I knew it he had his dick out, my jeans came off, and his also. He was kissing me like crazy, then I was on my back on the seat, with each leg on the seat backs, and he was getting on top of me. I started to protest, but he was quite a bit bigger than I was, and then his mouth came down on mine, and it was all over. I knew what he was going to do and still somewhat tried to keep him from it, but it wasn't long till I felt myself resisting less and less, and then I felt the warm head of his rock hard dick between my legs.
He had had is hands between my legs, and after that I had a wet and cool feeling there, and as he came forward and put more weight on me, I felt him pressing his hips forward, and before I could react or even think, he pushed his dick fully to his nuts in my ass. It made me gasp, and I remember a split second when I wanted to scream noooooo, and shake myself out from under him, he pulled his hips back, and shoved forward again, and then there was no more resisting in me. He was fucking me, and I wanted him to, I even raised my hips to meet his thrusts. He had wanted to fuck me, and now he was, and I had resisted, but was now taking his thrusts, wanting what he was doing to me, knowing what he was going to do in the end, but was helpless to even think resist.
Suddenly I felt him doing what he had wanted to from the first minute, and there was a split second of regret, shame, embarrassment all in one, but he was still thrusting deeply and hard, and when he did stop, and his body started to relax, and he pulled his lips from mine and whispered in my ear that it had been every bit as good as he always thought it would be, I knew I would never be able to say no to him again. It was two weeks before we did it again, and I always looked forward to letting him. At times he would lay on the seat and let me ride his dick, sometimes till he came, other times we'd change places. We slipped around and I let him fuck me till I was 18, then he left town for a job, and for about a month or so I did let this friend of his fuck me, but one night it just didn't feel the same, so I stopped, I still think about it, but have things going good for me now, so its over.
