Back In The Woods
The next day in the woods, walking towards a clearing, he stopped, took off his clothes and continued walking. I was behind him watching his twitching smooth butt as he walked. We got to the clearing with nice soft, plush grass, he pulled out a blanket from a bag he was carrying, and spreading he knelt down with his knees on the ground, his chest down and reached back to spread his ass. I was looking at a tiny pink pucker. I got undressed, he had some Vaseline in the bag, and put a blob on his butt and worked it around, took another and gave to me to grease my cock.
Without a spoken word, I got behind him, easing my long cock into him as I pushed more he laid down and I was lying on top of him. I wiggled it around and he finally spoke. "No, do it" and I started fucking him. I came in probably 10 minutes, fighting against my balls emptying the whole time. We got up, got dressed, he packed the bag again, and we walked back to his house. He went to the toilet came out with his pants down and said "You cum a lot" come look at it all. I looked at a big load in the toilet, and some still dripping out of his ass. I bent him over the sink and using my cum as lube, I fucked him again.
We never really spoke about it much, and almost never after. We slept naked together at his moms house all the time, and she knew. I think she knew I was fucking her son. He never wanted to fuck me, never wanted me to suck him, only after a year did I finally get him to suck me off. At 18 I transferred to another college, and my gay days were gone. Never again, but as I buttfuck my flatchested wife with short blonde hair, I sometimes pretend its my neighbor again.
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