When I was 20 I moved to California. I did n't have 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 misstep, we roll into Las Lope de Vega around 4:30a and sit until time to depart around 5ish. No bus change, so I stayed on the bus sleeping.

Fast forward a few hours, we are moving and it has been a while as aurora is coming in the window. I wake from a deep sleep with a pain sensation in my breakwater, seems like I have morning woods, odd for being on a bus and barely sleeping, but hey an 20 year old cock does weird things. Then I felt drive, a hand rubbing said woodwind instrument slowly up and down on my pants. `` Woo Hoo ! '' a tale for dearest Penthouse ... `` This one metre on a bus when i hooked up with this chick leaving Las Vegas. I had heard of the statute mile senior high club, is this like the 60 mile per time of day lodge ? ``

I squinted, did n't want to interrupt the event and looked down. I was covered with a blanket, that was new and yes there was a hand slowly massaging my shaft. I squinted a bit more and looked to the side. No lamb Penthouse level here, it was a guy. An older guy, maybe about 60. Definitely missing some eternal rest and maybe a piddling rummy. My mind was conflicted, this was a guy rubbing me, but my cock was glad. Let 's think about this. I had only been with one young woman before. I think it was officially second al-Qaida, but I am not practically of a baseball guy so not sure, but my hammer was voiceless and this guy was rubbing it nice.

I noticed that it felt good, like almost too good. That is when I noticed he wasn't rubbing me through my jeans, but that only the thin bed of my underclothes was between us, he had unfastened my pants and was rubbing under my denim. I also noticed that my leftover deal was stretched across to his seat and there was something in my hired man, he had lowered his pants and my hand was sitting on his tool. I knew this as I felt him declaration it. That is flesh in my handwriting, not sure about this at all.

I can see his breathing now. He is activated and he spends some time rubbing the headland 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 beneficial access to my cock and snuggled down a bit pretend sleep. He slowed down, but did not dispatch his hand. Shortly after he started back up again and I could feel him get pixilated as well. It was harder to incite that handwriting without giving up the game, but i did run my fingers to the tip ... it was damp

I can take heed him breathing intemperately and I am too. I keep my external respiration calm since"I am sleeping '' but it gets unvoiced to do and I moan in my eternal rest 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 scud and all of a sudden he pulls back. The gig is up, he starts to pull away and with his other manus starts to rearrange himself and put his pecker back under wraps… My putz makes the decision. I grab his hand stroking me and I whisper"Don't stop"and with my former handwriting, I rub his cock to let him jazz I am in the secret plan 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 of what will happen next. Obviously we got to what he wanted or close to it at least. Maybe he wanted to cum too.

I then grab his paw I bring it to the top of my underclothing and lead his finger's breadth into my trunks, to the cum pressed up against my body in my pubic hairsbreadth and then I pull his script out and take his fingers in my lip. The preference of nicotine, cheap alcohol and my cum. I lick his finger clean. I quickly pull my bridge player off of his stopcock and looking at him, I say"thanks '' and then button up my pants.

I say"This sucks ... Now I have awkward cum in my drawers and have to wear them all the way to San Diego."He says that he lives in Barstow ( next stay ) and if i wanted, i could get off there and he 'd take me to his theatre where I can shower and switch. He says there is a later bus to San Diego I can bewitch with the same tag. He says that either he or his roommate could get me back up to the bus on fourth dimension. Now I am confused. I really want to make clean up but it seems like wandering off to some hombre menage, some guy who basically just molested me, was not a good thing. He says I can follow over, shower down and he 'd convey me right back to the bus. Against my better judgement ( well, I was 20 and did just basically have my first of all handjob ) I say"ok ”.

We roll into Barstow and I confirm with the bus line, I can catch the 3p bus with my ticket and so I get in the car with him and we drive off. He does n't live too far away. A prissy neighborhood ( for Barstow ) and a prissy house. On the way over, he introduces himself ... says his name is Frankie. Says he lives here in Barstow with a roommate and was in Vegas for the weekend. We pull up in the driveway and go inside.

I toss my travel bag on the chair and ask for the bathroom. 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 exhibitor. After 29 hours on the Greyhound, I will claim a shower bath. He leaves and I strip down and start the water. I step into the tub and clean up quickly. I guess he came in all quiet when I got into the exhibitioner, my clothes were gone, but a big oversized jersey was on the tabulator. It was way magnanimous than me, it fit like a gown. I dried off and pulled it on and stepped out to the living room.

He was in the living room, sitting in underclothing 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 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 ninety minutes

I thank him for the shower and wash. I start to displace some things off the sofa and he motions me to kibosh, he says that is his roommates stuff. I should just sit here… and he sits back on the couch a bit leaving elbow room for me in figurehead 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 fingerbreadth. I said I was a short heady from being jerked off and it seemed like the thing to do, maybe I saw it in a pornography or something. He asked if I watched porno. I said I had a mates of times. I lived in a small town with my parents, not a lot of smut opportunity ( way before the net, ) but I did make a tape I hid under my mattress for when I was home alone. He asked if I wanted to learn 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 magnetic tape and hit gambol, sitting back down as the video started. A twain of cat get on a railroad train and sit in the back.

As he puts the outside down, I sit on the couch in between his ramification. I feel him pull the shirt up a bit but I do n't really say anything. I can palpate him and his cock against my book binding and he rubs up against me a bit and pulls the shirt up more. I lean up a bit, but he says it 's very well. Looking up, the guys on the train are now naked and one of them has leaned over and is sucking the other's stopcock. This is my first persuasion gay porn. 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 fun. He points to the screen where the one guy is sucking the other. He says.."You can do that…"

I get down on my knees and rub against his cock, he pops it out of his underclothes. It is fully grown than it felt on the bus. It is way handsome than mine but not like I have seen a lot of putz, it just seems big to me. He guides my straits down and I lick the head and he slowly pushes up into my oral fissure while pushing my head 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 mouth some more. He tells me to use my paw to stroke him and to acquire the tip in my oral fissure. .

After a bit Thomas More of this I feel his manus on my back rubbing my back and pushing on my head… I take more of his dick in my mouth he tells me to take it all… he tells me"suck my cock !"That makes me hard ... I feel excited and I want to suck him even more. I come up for air and I start licking his tool on the bottom. Licking the venous blood vessel and rubbing my font in his crackpot, they are hairy and it pokes my olfactory organ. I lick his balls and he moans and then I go back to licking his dick.

I look back to the silver 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 inches or so… but the early guy is taking it all in his mouth. I see how he bobs up and down, his helping hand on the shaft slowly moving. I try to do so too, I downcast my head down and I feel him stiffen more and moan. He pushes my head down further and I start to gag. I have never had dick in my backtalk before ,. so I do n't know how to breathe

I start a rhythm and feel him relax and incline back. He spreads his legs more and I reach up and cup his balls, sliding my hand under them and bringing my mouth down to them. Sliding my tongue all over them. I hear him breathe deep and I pull his cock back into my mouth. Slow, deep, tongue moving on the school principal I start to relax and enjoy the gustatory perception of his dick and the feeling as I move my head up and down. I am going to wee-wee him cum and I focus on his ventilation, his hands on my caput and then I hear a randomness from behind ...

I look up and there is another guy standing in the room access, a big smile on his case and one hand on the bulge in his elbow grease. 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 marvelous and beefy. This must be the roomie that Frankie was talking about. Frankie tells him he met me on the bus, glossing over the molesting part, but saying that he offered me a chance to relax and relax from the foresighted bus trip and would be catching the later bus to San Diego in the afternoon. Frankie introduces us ... telling me his roomy is Jake and that he may be interested in playing along with us too if it was ok.

Jake was big ... tall, maybe 6'6 and barrel chested. maybe in his 40s, it was severely to tell and his hand was still rubbing his bulging cock it was getting big. I look up at Frankie and say,"I do n't know.. I mean, this is the first base time I have been with a guy ( or anyone ) and now you want to ask for Jake ? I 'm a piffling neural"Jake comes over and leans over me. and whispers in my ear `` I 'll realize you feel amazing, let me show 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 son on the train are fucking. One sitting in the chair and the other sliding up and down on his big cock. This guy 's cock is severely, you can see the vein on the bottom as the guy glides up and down. The top guy holding the seat in forepart of him and using that to pull in himself up and skid down. He is riding it slowly sliding down the dick and then slowly pulling himself up using the chair for supporting. The guy behind him is holding his pelvis moving him up and down occasionally rubbing his body and squeezing his nipples. The boy getting fucked has his mouth open trousering as he slides up and down.

Jake comes back into the elbow room carrying a small bottle. He looks at the video and grinning and says that they look like they 're having fun. He looks at me and shakes the bottle and asks"If I want to receive some fun ”. He unscrews the cap on the bottle and starts to propel it towards me. I look at it… it says kick or something like that on the label. Not for certain what Rush is and it kind of stinks from what I can reek. He pushes it up under my nose,"Breathe late"he says ... hold it in I breathe deep and my body is on fervency, ardent feelings from the top of toes all the way to my spike. Jake rub my head and holds the nursing bottle under the early anterior naris and says again"Breathe deep !"Again, the flaming engulfs me.

I look up as Jake pulls his cock out of his sweats and itch it on my forehead ... His tool is huge. I have a small hawkshaw, Frankie has what I think is a formula size dick but this cock is huge. Easily 7 in and he is not fully hard, big purple promontory, circle like a golf game egg and now bouncing in my aspect. Jake rubs my lips with it and says he wants to bonk my nerve. I open my mouth and then he slides his cock in, just the head, back and forth over my back talk. He tells me to relax, says he wants me to have fun with his dick. I relax a bit, the fervor in my head and body flowing through my venous blood vessel. I feel like I could drub this cock all day. I lean forward and eat up my expression in his nutsack, taking his ballock in my oral fissure, feeling his fuzz in my face and I just biff and sucking on his nuts rolling them around and then running my tongue up his cock like I saw the boys in the video do. From the nuts, to the head, licking the head and the bottom side of his cock. I feel it throb. I feel him get harder. He says he likes that and I am secure at sucking his cock. I pulled it out of my mouth and told him this is my low gear clock time with a guy ( s ) ... but the bottleful made me really horny and I want to palpate well-chosen like he said I would feel. He nods and just glides his pecker back into my mouth pushing the back 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 finish my dick too"and he turns my head to him and slew his peter in my mouth. Jake leans over and takes off Frankie's shirt and starts pulling on his pap, he tells Frankie that this was a great way to fire up up on a Lord's Day morning time. Frankie strokes Jake and scratch Jake 's shaft on my os frontale, turning my head to contain Jake in my mouth. Frankie William Tell Jake that he made me cum on the bus so he figures that I should work sure that he and now that Jake is up too, cum putz. I just nod ... one dick in my sassing and the former in my hand ....

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

Frankie turns and walk over to the kitchen and catch a bar stool and brings it into the support room, setting it on the flooring in front of the screen. He helps me up off of my stifle and fold me over the stool. I know what is going to happen and I am shaking. Frankie bends me over the chair and starts rubbing my spinal column. Jake comes around the forepart of me and holds the nursing bottle out and I lean over to it. I can feel Frankie rub his cock along my butt crack and I feel something dribble on me and my back. I think it is lube as he slides his cock into my cleft, stopping right at my hollow. He leans over me and Jake puts the bottle under his nozzle and he breathes deep. I feel him have got it in and then the bottle is under my nose and I breathe mysterious and as I do, Frankie slides slowly into my ass, slowly but all the way. I almost syncope. The sensation from my head to my toes is warm and fuzzed, but the sensation radiating from my ass is stark bliss and I just moan ... from the bottom of my toes I moan. Frankie chuckles and swoop out slowly, pulling out completely and then popping in just the head and back in all the way slow. My stage are shaking and I can find out him tell me to unbend as he starts a boring but deep rhythm in and out.

I look up at the blind and the activeness is a lot of what I am experiencing the conductor ( tinker's damn that music director has a big dick ) has started fucking the kid that was getting fucked by his friend while his admirer 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 prick out it has gotten prominent as he watched Frankie fuck me. I do n't know if I can put it in my mouth but I lick it and skid my tongue down the beam to his orchis breathing in the musky smell but he wants more and guides it to my mouth and in. He is conservative. I am moaning as Frankie slides into me and trying to breathe as Jake slides his dick in my mouth. I ca n't breathe well but I do n't deal. I am on fire from head to toe and I reach daily round Jake and force him into my mouth, he holds my fountainhead and slowly piece of tail my fount and I feel Frankie reach from tail and hold my head up for Jake. I feel Frankie effort in deeper, flying than before. I think he is worked up and as he dives in I feel his testis slap mine and he locks his branch and just leans into me breathing harder in my ear ..."drive my turncock !"he tells me ... and I start rocking on the chairperson pushing him deep.

Jake pulls his rooster out, slobber falling down on my chin as he rubs his hammer in my nerve. He lifts my Chin up so I am looking at him and we mouths to me `` my turning '' and stairs back. I feel Frankie pull out with a quick flash as my ass pulse rate but then I feel Jake back there sliding a finger up and down the crack, spreading some lubricator into my ass. He says no poppers this meter, and without and without another word he slides into me and starts fucking me. I feel cum run down my leg and clear that is me. I am cumming from the dick in my ass, my shaft just flopping and leaking fluid all over. I said Jake was big and this feels big for sure. He is holding my hips and driving in I hear the smack of his body against mine and I hear him groan. While he is doing this I feel a hand on my dick rubbing the cum and then Frankie brings that hand around to my rima oris sliding his fingers in my lip again covered in my cum he rubs it on my font and then slither his dick in my mouth and he says he has to cum and he does. He grabs my head so I ca n't deplumate back and I feel his cock impulse and my backtalk fill with his cum, leaking down my pharynx, leaking out my mouth ... I feel it on my chin.

Jake seize my pelvic girdle and I hear him groan he says he is coming in my tight ass.. and he does. I feel his stopcock pulse rate and I feel hot cum deep in me. He pulls out and I feel hot cum shot on my back, my ass, my pegleg and he leans into me again and drives deep and a nimble thrust or two and pull out with another splatter of cum on my cover, a bit more and I feel him rub his stopcock down my chap, wiping the cum around and he smears it on my back with his dick breathing expectant while doing that.

I fall off of the feces and just lay on the floor panting My ass pulsating like a discotheque, my facial expression and my ass covered in cum ... the conductor on the movie in front of me spurting cum into the waiting mouths of both of the boys… they swallow it all and lick his cock clean.

... and that was almost my first time .