Remembering When

I studied at a private military academy out in the country. Getting there, after arriving at the airport required me to take a hired car. I arrived for my third year of secondary levels in a rainstorm. The man waiting for me helped me with my bags and we left for the two hour drive. The storm got more and more difficult and we came upon a shut down of the road. The driver was able to turn around and we had two choices, return to the city or veer off and find a place to spend the night. I chose the second.

The place we found was small hostel and they rented us one room with two beds. The bathroom down the hall, We ran across the street in the rain to a small restaurant and had dinner and returned to the hostel, the storm was getting stronger. Back in the room we undressed, taking off the wet clothes. The man was not so much a big man, as a masculine man. I undressed and laid back on my bed. I lay there naked, nothing on. He stared at me, I could feel the electric buzz from his eyes on my penis. I could feel my penis move.

I waited. He turned and took off his drawers, his white legs and rear end visible in the table lamp light. He turned, his penis hanging there. I sat up and went over to him and knelt and took his penis in my mouth. His penis grew and I did my best to swallow it hole. He held my head with his hands on both cheeks, he asked me if I was sure I wanted to do that. I was.

After some time he pushed me off and we went back to my bed. I lay back and waited for him to come on me and felt his body lay across me, his hard penis against my leg. We kissed, his hand reaching under him to stroke my penis into life. We kissed again. He pushed back and went down my chest and my belly, kissing me until he kissed my penis and took it all into his mouth. After some time I reached the point of having to either withdraw or allow myself to spit into his mouth. He took the spit from my penis, holding my penis in his hand.

He helped me turn over and he took his place on me and I felt his penis working up and down between my cheeks. Instinctively I lifted my hips to make room for him, I waited until he got in the right position and he penetrated me in a fit of starts and stops, until his shaft was in and he slowly went back and forth, each movement sending tremendous waves of pleasure through me. I went into a trance until I felt him heave and release his spit in me. Then we slept, he on his bed and me on mine.

In the morning the storm was past and after having breakfast across the street we continued to my school, for another year. I thanked the storm for the night. I so much enjoyed being with a man, few things can give you so much pleasure.