Bi-Sexual Male / 60
The Devil Made Me Do It
On my way to college I pulled off the freeway to get gas and a bite at a McDonalds. Sitting on the side of the parking lot was a kid with a sign begging for food. Certainly I was on a budget but 3 bucks I could spare. I asked him to follow me and tell me what he wanted and he told me he couldn't go inside. It was then that I boycotted McDonalds and asked him if he wanted to eat at Denny's across the street.
We took a booth, he disappeared into the bathroom for quite a while. When he came back we ordered the grand slam. He ate it all, mopping the last bits up a biscuit we ordered. He was hungry, had run away from home back in Alabama and had dreams of California. I wasn't going that far, but I was headed west and he agreed to a ride as far as Amarillo where I turned south for Lubbock.
He slept for a good two hours. Awake we talked. He offered, I didn't ask to pay his way. I asked how, he didn't have ant money. He answered without hesitation, I could fuck him. Keep in mind that 1977 wasn't a time where you thought of just fucking some guy, not when there were girls in college to fuck. Quickly he followed up, how about a blowjob? And he leaned over the bench seat in my pickup, got my dick out of my pants and gave me the blowjob of my life, up till then, going 60 miles an hour. I came, not a bit, a lot, emptied my balls and he laughed.
We got to Amarillo later that afternoon, I rented a room at a motel. He spent a long time in the shower, washed his hair and clothes. Naked he laid on the bed and I went for his freshly washed dick. I sucked him. He held my dick in his hand, got me hard and he offered up his ass. We used spit, he told me he could take it. His ass was tight, and once inside it was a struggle getting in balls deep. The climax, when I came was out of this world. He took it, sighed as I pulled out. He had paid his bill. We sucked and fucked again that night after getting some pizza for dinner.
He was my first, I had never done a guy. Leaving him at a gas station on the highway gave me feelings I had not felt since we had given our dog away. I finished college before I fucked a guy again, a kid at a park where I ran. I got scared with the HIV explosion and didn't fuck a guy again until I agreed to a male prostitute in NY during a conference. This time, lubed and condom were in order, he took his business seriously. Lately I've been fucking an IT kid, he rents in the same apartment building where I live.
We took a booth, he disappeared into the bathroom for quite a while. When he came back we ordered the grand slam. He ate it all, mopping the last bits up a biscuit we ordered. He was hungry, had run away from home back in Alabama and had dreams of California. I wasn't going that far, but I was headed west and he agreed to a ride as far as Amarillo where I turned south for Lubbock.
He slept for a good two hours. Awake we talked. He offered, I didn't ask to pay his way. I asked how, he didn't have ant money. He answered without hesitation, I could fuck him. Keep in mind that 1977 wasn't a time where you thought of just fucking some guy, not when there were girls in college to fuck. Quickly he followed up, how about a blowjob? And he leaned over the bench seat in my pickup, got my dick out of my pants and gave me the blowjob of my life, up till then, going 60 miles an hour. I came, not a bit, a lot, emptied my balls and he laughed.
We got to Amarillo later that afternoon, I rented a room at a motel. He spent a long time in the shower, washed his hair and clothes. Naked he laid on the bed and I went for his freshly washed dick. I sucked him. He held my dick in his hand, got me hard and he offered up his ass. We used spit, he told me he could take it. His ass was tight, and once inside it was a struggle getting in balls deep. The climax, when I came was out of this world. He took it, sighed as I pulled out. He had paid his bill. We sucked and fucked again that night after getting some pizza for dinner.
He was my first, I had never done a guy. Leaving him at a gas station on the highway gave me feelings I had not felt since we had given our dog away. I finished college before I fucked a guy again, a kid at a park where I ran. I got scared with the HIV explosion and didn't fuck a guy again until I agreed to a male prostitute in NY during a conference. This time, lubed and condom were in order, he took his business seriously. Lately I've been fucking an IT kid, he rents in the same apartment building where I live.
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