When I was 20 I moved to California. I did n't have a job or money, so my path to California was by bus, Greyhound gets you there ... eventually.

So anyway, about 27 hours into this trip, we roll into Las Lope Felix de Vega Carpio around 4:30a and sit until time to leave alone 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 morning is coming in the window. I wake from a deep eternal rest with a pain in my groin, seems like I have morning wood, odd for being on a bus and barely sleeping, but hey an 20 year old cock does weird things. Then I felt movement, a helping hand rubbing said Natalie Wood slowly up and down on my bloomers. `` Woo Hoo ! '' a taradiddle for dear Penthouse ... `` This one time on a bus when i hooked up with this chick leaving Las Vegas. I had heard of the mile high up order, is this like the 60 air mile per 60 minutes club ? ``

I squinted, did n't want to interrupt the event and looked down. I was covered with a mantle, that was new and yes there was a hand slowly massaging my pecker. I squinted a bit more and looked to the English. No beloved Penthouse story here, it was a guy. An sometime guy, maybe about 60. Definitely missing some sleep and maybe a slight inebriate. My mind was conflicted, this was a guy rubbing me, but my cock was happy. Let 's cerebrate about this. I had only been with one girl before. I think it was officially mo basis, but I am not much of a baseball guy so not certainly, but my putz was intemperate and this guy was rubbing it nice.

I noticed that it felt good, like almost too skilful. That is when I noticed he wasn't rubbing me through my jeans, but that only the thin layer of my underwear was between us, he had unfastened my gasp and was rubbing under my jeans. I also noticed that my will hand was stretched across to his rear and there was something in my hand, he had lowered his pants and my deal was sitting on his cock. I knew this as I felt him contract it. That is flesh in my hand, not sure about this at all.

I can get a line his breathing now. He is excited and he spends some time rubbing the head of my rooster. i have no clue what to do and then I guess I just let it go… why not. I groaned a bit ( in my sleep ) and shifted slightly so he had just admission to my cock and snuggled down a bit pretending rest. He slowed down, but did not take away his hand. Shortly after he started back up again and I could feel him get slopped as well. It was harder to move that hand without giving up the secret plan, but i did move my fingers to the tip ... it was moist

I can learn him breathing hard and I am too. I keep my breathing calm since"I am sleeping '' but it gets harder to do and I moan in my nap 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 shoot and all of a sudden he pulls back. The gig is up, he starts to pull away and with his early hired hand starts to rearrange himself and put his putz back under wraps… My cock makes the decision. I grab his deal stroking me and I whisper"Don't stop"and with my early hand, I rub his cock to let him recognise I am in the biz 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 trusted of what will happen next. Obviously we got to what he wanted or close to it at to the lowest degree. Maybe he wanted to cum too.

I then grab his hand I bring it to the top of my underwear and guide his finger's breadth into my shorts, to the cum pressed up against my dead body in my pubic hair and then I pull his helping hand out and get his fingerbreadth in my backtalk. The taste of nicotine, inexpensive alcoholic beverage and my cum. I lick his fingers clean. I quickly pull my hand off of his cock and looking at him, I say"thanks '' and then button up my pants.

I say"This suck ... Now I have gummy cum in my knickers and have to wear them all the way to San Diego."He says that he lives in Barstow ( next plosive ) and if i wanted, i could get off there and he 'd hire me to his menage where I can shower and vary. He says there is a later bus to San Diego I can catch with the Lapp ticket. He says that either he or his roommate could get me back up to the bus on time. Now I am put off. I really want to clean up but it seems like wandering off to some guy cable house, some guy who basically just molested me, was not a good thing. He says I can get along over, shower and he 'd bestow me right back to the bus. Against my better judgement ( well, I was 20 and did just basically have my showtime handjob ) I say"ok ”.

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

I toss my travel bag on the hot seat 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 shower. After 29 hours on the Greyhound, I will take a rain shower. He leaves and I strip down and start the urine. I step into the tub and clean house up quickly. I guess he came in all tranquillize when I got into the shower bath, my apparel were gone, but a big outsize tee shirt was on the counter. It was way crowing than me, it fit like a nightgown. 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 knickers had some cum on them. I said"Thanks ”. I asked how long until they were done ... he said about 90 transactions

I thank him for the shower and washing. I start to move some things off the couch and he motions me to finish, he says that is his roomie stuff. I should just sit here… and he sits back on the lounge a bit leaving room for me in battlefront of him. I mention the billet 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 fingers. I said I was a trivial 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 porn. I said I had a twosome of time. I lived in a pocket-size town with my parents, not a lot of smut chance ( way before the internet, ) but I did have a tape measure I hid under my mattress for when I was home alone. He asked if I wanted to take in 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 digit. He put in a tape and hit frolic, sitting back down as the telecasting started. A couple of hombre get on a railroad train and sit in the back.

As he puts the remote down, I sit on the lounge in between his pegleg. I feel him pull the shirt up a bit but I do n't really say anything. I can experience him and his turncock against my back and he rubs up against me a bit and pulls the shirt up more. I lean up a bit, but he says it 's fine. Looking up, the guy rope on the train are now nude and one of them has leaned over and is sucking the other's cock. This is my first horizon gay smut. He leans up against me and asks if I want to stimulate some more fun like on the bus. He scratch my thigh and licks the cover 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 underwear. It is bigger than it felt on the bus. It is way self-aggrandizing than mine but not like I have seen a lot of cock, it just seems big to me. He guides my head down and I lick the brain and he slowly pushes up into my mouth 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 hands to stroke him and to rent the tip in my mouth. .

After a bit more of this I find his hired hand on my backbone rubbing my back and pushing on my head… I take more of his dick in my mouth he tells me to occupy it all… he tells me"sucking my cock !"That makes me unvoiced ... I feel sex and I want to blow him even more. I come up for air and I start licking his dick on the buns. Licking the nervure and rubbing my side in his screwball, they are hirsute and it pokes my nose. I lick his testicle and he moans and then I go back to licking his dick.

I look back to the blind 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 other guy is taking it all in his rima oris. I see how he bobs up and down, his hand on the shaft slowly moving. I try to do so too, I let down my head down and I feel him tighten more and moan. He pushes my headland down further and I start to gag. I have never had shaft in my sassing before ,. so I do n't sleep with how to breathe

I start a rhythm and experience him loose and lean back. He spreads his stage more and I reach up and cup his globe, sliding my script 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 headspring I start to unbend and enjoy the taste of his dick and the feeling as I move my drumhead up and down. I am going to cause him cum and I focus on his respiration, his hands on my head and then I hear a racket from behind ...

I look up and there is another guy standing in the doorway, a big smile on his boldness and one hired man on the protuberance in his sweats. 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 tall and beefy. This must be the roomy that Frankie was talking about. Frankie tells him he met me on the bus, glossing over the chivy part, but saying that he offered me a probability to unstrain and slow down from the farseeing bus trip and would be catching the later bus to San Diego in the good afternoon. Frankie introduces us ... telling me his roommate is Jake and that he may be concerned 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 hard to evidence and his hand was still rubbing his bulging cock it was getting bigger. I look up at Frankie and say,"I do n't know.. I mean, this is the first time I have been with a guy ( or anyone ) and now you want to call for Jake ? I 'm a niggling spooky"Jake comes over and leans over me. and whispers in my ear `` I 'll make you feel dumbfound, let me evidence you what I mean ''. He turns and walks out of the way and I look up af Frankie who smiles and nods to the video where i look back and the boys on the geartrain are fucking. One sitting in the chairperson and the former sliding up and down on his big shaft. This guy 's cock is hard, you can see the vein on the fundament as the guy glides up and down. The top guy holding the seat in front of him and using that to pull himself up and slide down. He is riding it slowly sliding down the hawkshaw and then slowly pulling himself up using the chair for support. The guy behind him is holding his articulatio coxae moving him up and down occasionally rubbing his body and squeezing his nipples. The boy getting fucked has his mouth overt trousering as he slides up and down.

Jake comes back into the room carrying a minuscule bottle. He looks at the video recording and grin and says that they look like they 're having fun. He looks at me and stimulate the bottle and asks"If I want to have some fun ”. He unscrews the cap on the bottleful and starts to act it towards me. I look at it… it says Rush or something like that on the label. Not certain what boot is and it sort of stinks from what I can smell. He pushes it up under my nose,"Breathe cryptical"he says ... hold it in I breathe deep and my body is on ardour, tender feelings from the top of toes all the way to my pinna. Jake rubs my brain and holds the bottle under the other nostril and says again"Breathe deep !"Again, the fire engulfs me.

I look up as Jake pulls his cock out of his exertion and fret it on my os frontale ... His cock is huge. I have a small dick, Frankie has what I think is a normal sized dick but this cock is vast. Easily 7 inch and he is not fully hard, big purple head, round like a golf ball and now bouncing in my expression. Jake rubs my back talk with it and says he wants to fuck my nerve. I out-of-doors my mouth and then he slides his cock in, just the headspring, back and Forth River over my lips. He tells me to loosen, says he wants me to bear fun with his peter. I relax a bit, the fire in my Einstein and body flowing through my veins. I feel like I could lick this rooster all day. I lean forward and sink my face in his nutsack, taking his balls in my rima oris, feeling his hairs in my case and I just lick and sucking on his testis rolling them around and then running my tongue up his cock like I saw the boys in the telecasting do. From the bollock, to the oral sex, licking the psyche and the seat side of his pecker. I feel it throb. I feel him get harder. He says he likes that and I am serious at sucking his pecker. I pulled it out of my mouth and told him this is my first time with a guy ( s ) ... but the feeding bottle made me really horny and I want to feel happy like he said I would feel. He nods and just glides his tool back into my mouth pushing the binding of my head down more.

Frankie has stood up from the couch and is holding his turncock in my face too. He looks down at me and says"You still have to polish off my dick too"and he turns my head to him and skid his prick in my mouth. Jake leans over and takes off Frankie's shirt and starts pulling on his nipples, he tells Frankie that this was a great way to wake up on a Sunday morning. Frankie strokes Jake and fret Jake 's hammer on my forehead, turning my head to take Jake in my mouthpiece. Frankie William Tell Jake that he made me cum on the bus so he figures that I should make surely that he and now that Jake is up too, cum tool. I just nod ... one gumshoe in my rima oris and the other in my hand ....

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

Frankie turns and walks over to the kitchen and grabs a bar stool and brings it into the living way, setting it on the floor in presence of the screen. He helps me up off of my knees and bends me over the stool. I know what is going to happen and I am shaking. Frankie bends me over the chairperson and starts rubbing my back. Jake comes around the social movement of me and holds the 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 crack, stopping right at my muddle. He leans over me and Jake puts the feeding bottle under his nose and he breathes deep. I feel him contain it in and then the bottle is under my nose and I breathe deep and as I do, Frankie slides slowly into my ass, slowly but all the way. I almost faint. The sensation from my caput to my toes is warm and fuzzy, but the star radiating from my ass is pure bliss and I just moan ... from the bottom of my toes I moan. Frankie chuckles and microscope slide out slowly, pulling out completely and then popping in just the head and back in all the way slow. My pegleg are shaking and I can get a line him tell me to relax as he starts a slow but cryptic musical rhythm in and out.

I look up at the sieve and the military action is a lot of what I am experiencing the conductor ( shucks that conductor has a big dick ) has started fucking the kid that was getting fucked by his booster while his Friend is under both of them licking their ball as they grind together.

But then my view is blocked as Jake steps up to me holding his tool out it has gotten bigger as he watched Frankie fuck me. I do n't eff if I can put it in my sass but I lick it and slide my tongue down the calamus to his balls breathing in the musky smell but he wants more and guides it to my backtalk and in. He is cautious. 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 school principal to toe and I reach round Jake and pull him into my mouth, he holds my head and slowly piece of tail my font and I feel Frankie reach from fanny and hold my head up for Jake. I feel Frankie drive in deeper, loyal than before. I think he is excited and as he dives in I feel his balls slap mine and he locks his branch and just leans into me breathing harder in my ear ..."Ride my prick !"he tells me ... and I start rocking on the chairwoman pushing him deep.

Jake pulls his cock out, dribble falling down on my chin as he rubs his peter in my face. He lifts my chin up so I am looking at him and we mouths to me `` my turn '' and steps back. I feel Frankie pull out with a nimble flash as my ass pulses but then I feel Jake back there sliding a fingerbreadth up and down the scissure, spreading some lube into my ass. He says no Karl Popper this time, and without and without another Bible he slides into me and starts fucking me. I feel cum run down my leg and agnize that is me. I am cumming from the cock in my ass, my tool 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 slap of his body against mine and I hear him groan. While he is doing this I feel a hand on my hawkshaw rubbing the cum and then Frankie brings that hired man around to my backtalk sliding his fingerbreadth in my mouth again covered in my cum he rubs it on my fount and then slides his dick in my sass and he says he has to cum and he does. He grabs my head so I ca n't pull back and I feel his cock pulsing and my back talk fill with his cum, leaking down my pharynx, leaking out my sassing ... I feel it on my chin.

Jake grabs my hips and I hear him moan he says he is coming in my tight ass.. and he does. I feel his peter pulse and I feel hot cum deep in me. He pulls out and I feel hot cum shot on my back, my ass, my peg and he leans into me again and drives mysterious and a straightaway driving force or two and wrench out with another splash of cum on my back, a bit more and I feel him rub his prick down my crack cocaine, wiping the cum around and he smears it on my back with his dick breathing heavy while doing that.

I fall off of the potty and just lay on the storey panting My ass pulsating like a disco, my side and my ass covered in cum ... the conductor on the movie in movement of me spurting cum into the waiting mouths of both of the boys… they swallow it all and lap his cock clean.

... and that was almost my commencement time .