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

So anyway, about 27 hours into this slip, we roll into Las Vega around 4:30a and sit until fourth dimension to leave around 5ish. No bus change, so I stayed on the bus sleeping.

Fast forward a few hr, we are moving and it has been a while as sunrise is coming in the windowpane. I wake from a deep sleep with a pain in the neck in my groin, seems like I have morning woodwind instrument, odd for being on a bus and barely quiescency, but hey an 20 twelvemonth old cock does weird things. Then I felt movement, a bridge player rubbing said wood slowly up and down on my gasp. `` Woo Hoo ! '' a chronicle for Dear Penthouse ... `` This one meter on a bus when i hooked up with this chick leaving Las Vegas. I had heard of the mile high school club, is this like the 60 mile per hour club ? ``

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 bridge player slowly massaging my cock. I squinted a bit more and looked to the side. No Dear Penthouse fib here, it was a guy. An honest-to-goodness guy, maybe about 60. Definitely missing some slumber and maybe a little drunk. My mind was conflicted, this was a guy rubbing me, but my cock was happy. Let 's think about this. I had only been with one young lady before. I think it was officially endorse base, but I am not much of a baseball guy so not trusted, but my cock was hard and this guy was rubbing it nice.

I noticed that it felt honorable, like almost too honorable. That is when I noticed he wasn't rubbing me through my dungaree, but that only the thin level of my underclothes was between us, he had unfastened my pants and was rubbing under my jean. I also noticed that my left hand was stretched across to his seat and there was something in my hand, he had lowered his pant and my hand was sitting on his rooster. I knew this as I felt him contract it. That is pulp in my hired hand, not sure about this at all.

I can hear his respiration now. He is excited and he spends some time rubbing the head 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 sleep ) and shifted slightly so he had ameliorate admittance to my stopcock and snuggled down a bit feigning eternal rest. He slowed down, but did not transfer his hand. Shortly after he started back up again and I could palpate him get stiff as well. It was harder to incite that hand without giving up the game, but i did move my finger to the tip ... it was moist

I can listen him breathing hard and I am too. I keep my ventilation equanimity since"I am sleeping '' but it gets surd to do and I moan in my sleep again softly so only he hears. I turn again pushing my shaft into his helping hand. Hopefully not too obvious and he keeps on stroking me. At this point, I am hard, leaking precum and maybe ready to buck and all of a sudden he pulls back. The gig is up, he starts to tear away and with his other handwriting starts to rearrange himself and put his dick back under wraps… My shaft makes the decision. I grab his hired man stroking me and I whisper"Don't stay"and with my former hand, I rub his turncock to let him know I am in the game 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 take place next. Obviously we got to what he wanted or close to it at least. Maybe he wanted to cum too.

I then grab his hand I bring it to the top of my underwear and run his fingers into my trunks, to the cum pressed up against my physical structure in my pubic hair and then I pull his handwriting out and take his fingers in my oral fissure. The gustation of nicotine, cheap inebriant and my cum. I lick his fingers clean. I quickly tear my hand off of his pecker and looking at him, I say"thanks '' and then button up my pants.

I say"This sucking ... Now I have sticky cum in my pants and have to get into them all the way to San Diego."He says that he lives in Barstow ( next layover ) and if i wanted, i could get off there and he 'd lease me to his house where I can shower down and change. He says there is a later bus to San Diego I can watch with the same just the ticket. He says that either he or his roommate could get me back up to the bus on time. Now I am garbled. I really want to clean up but it seems like wandering off to some guys house, some guy who basically just molested me, was not a serious thing. He says I can come over, shower and he 'd take me right back to the bus. Against my better judgement ( well, I was 20 and did just basically have my foremost handjob ) I say"ok ”.

We roll into Barstow and I confirm with the bus melody, I can enchant the 3p bus with my slate and so I get in the car with him and we drive off. He does n't go too far away. A prissy neighborhood ( for Barstow ) and a decent 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 Lope de Vega for the weekend. We pull up in the drive and go inside.

I toss my travel bag on the chair and ask for the bathroom. I was just going to use a face cloth and clean up but he comes in behind me with a towel and shampoo. Says go ahead and lavish. After 29 hours on the Greyhound, I will take a cascade. He leaves and I strip down and start the water. I step into the tub and clean house up quickly. I guess he came in all tranquil when I got into the shower, my dress were gone, but a big oversize T-shirt was on the counter. 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 elbow 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 bath and wash. I start to prompt some matter off the sofa and he motions me to check, he says that is his roommates stuff. I should just sit here… and he sits back on the couch a bit go forth 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 fingers. I said I was a little heady from being jerked off and it seemed like the thing to do, maybe I saw it in a smut or something. He asked if I watched porn. I said I had a couple of times. I lived in a small Town with my parents, not a lot of porn opportunity ( way before the internet, ) but I did have a tape I hid under my mattress for when I was home alone. He asked if I wanted to ascertain some now. Seems odd, porn at 9a with a stranger… but who am I to judge, I just licked my cum off of a alien 's fingerbreadth. He put in a magnetic tape and hit manoeuvre, sitting back down as the video started. A yoke of guys get on a train and sit in the back.

As he puts the remote down, I sit on the sofa in between his legs. I feel him pull the shirt up a bit but I do n't really say anything. I can feel him and his cock 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 on the train are now raw and one of them has leaned over and is sucking the other's stopcock. This is my first view gay porn. He leans up against me and asks if I want to have some more fun like on the bus. He fret my second joint and licks the back of my neck. I lean into him and ask what he means by to a greater extent 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 bigger than mine but not like I have seen a lot of cock, it just seems big to me. He guides my header down and I lick the head and he slowly pushes up into my lip while pushing my foreland 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 hired hand to stroke him and to shoot the tip in my oral cavity. .

After a bit more of this I feel his hired man on my back rubbing my back and pushing on my head… I take more of his dick in my mouthpiece he tells me to take it all… he tells me"suck my cock !"That makes me firmly ... I feel wind up and I want to suck him even more. I come up for air and I start licking his dick on the posterior. Licking the vein and rubbing my nerve in his nuts, they are hairy and it pokes my scent. I lick his balls and he moans and then I go back to licking his dick.

I look back to the filmdom seeing how the guy is taking his time moving up and down, so I do so too slowing down and taking my meter. The guy being sucked has a big dick.. Maybe 7 inches or so… but the other guy is taking it all in his mouthpiece. I see how he bobs up and down, his hand on the shaft slowly moving. I try to do so too, I take down my head down and I feel him stiffen more and moan. He pushes my capitulum down further and I start to gag. I have never had tool in my mouth before ,. so I do n't know how to breathe

I start a rhythm and feel him unwind and be given back. He spreads his wooden leg more and I reach up and cup his Ball, sliding my handwriting under them and bringing my mouth down to them. Sliding my knife all over them. I hear him take a breather deep and I pull his cock back into my sassing. Slow, deep, natural language moving on the heading I start to relax and enjoy the discernment of his cock and the feeling as I move my head up and down. I am going to make him cum and I focus on his breathing, his work force on my promontory and then I hear a noise from behind ...

I look up and there is another guy standing in the doorway, a big smile on his face and one hired man on the bulge 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 magniloquent and beefy. This must be the roommate that Frankie was talking about. Frankie tells him he met me on the bus, glossing over the molesting function, but saying that he offered me a fortune to slacken and disentangle from the long bus trip and would be catching the later bus to San Diego in the afternoon. Frankie introduces us ... telling me his roommate is Jake and that he may be occupy 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 punishing to tell and his manus 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 foremost time I have been with a guy ( or anyone ) and now you want to take in Jake ? I 'm a little nervous"Jake comes over and leans over me. and whispers in my ear `` I 'll induce you feel bewilder, 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 boy on the caravan are fucking. One sitting in the chair and the former sliding up and down on his big turncock. This guy 's cock is hard, you can see the nervure on the buttocks as the guy glides up and down. The top guy holding the bum in movement of him and using that to pull himself up and slew down. He is riding it slowly sliding down the dick and then slowly pulling himself up using the president for bread and butter. The guy behind him is holding his articulatio coxae moving him up and down occasionally rubbing his physical structure and squeezing his nipples. The boy getting fucked has his sassing open panting as he slides up and down.

Jake comes back into the room carrying a diminished bottle. He looks at the TV and grinning and says that they look like they 're having fun. He looks at me and sway the bottle and asks"If I want to take in some fun ”. He unscrews the cap on the bottle and starts to move it towards me. I look at it… it says Rush or something like that on the label. Not sure what kick is and it kind of stench from what I can reek. He pushes it up under my nozzle,"Breathe deep"he says ... hold it in I breathe deep and my body is on blast, lovesome feelings from the top of toes all the way to my pinna. Jake rubs my head and holds the bottle under the other anterior naris and says again"Breathe oceanic abyss !"Again, the firing engulfs me.

I look up as Jake pulls his cock out of his sweat suit and fray it on my forehead ... His cock is huge. I have a small dick, Frankie has what I think is a normal sized dick but this dick is huge. Easily 7 inches and he is not fully hard, big purple foreland, cycle like a golf ball and now bouncing in my face. Jake rubs my lips with it and says he wants to do it my expression. I open my mouth and then he slides his stopcock in, just the head, back and Forth over my lips. He tells me to slack, says he wants me to suffer fun with his dick. I relax a bit, the fire in my brain and organic structure flowing through my vein. I feel like I could lap up this cock all day. I lean forward and bury my font in his nutsack, taking his formal in my oral cavity, feeling his hairs in my nerve and I just salt lick and suck on his nuts rolling them around and then running my tongue up his cock like I saw the male child in the video do. From the nuts, to the brain, 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 skillful at sucking his cock. I pulled it out of my oral cavity and told him this is my initiatory time with a guy ( s ) ... but the bottle made me really horny and I want to feel happy like he said I would feel. He nods and just glides his turncock back into my backtalk pushing the cover 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 fetch up my pecker too"and he turns my head word to him and slides his putz in my oral fissure. Jake leans over and takes off Frankie's shirt and starts pulling on his nipples, he tells Frankie that this was a neat way to wake up on a Sunday morning. Frankie throw Jake and rubs Jake 's pecker on my forehead, turning my head to take Jake in my mouth. Frankie tells Jake that he made me cum on the bus so he figures that I should make indisputable that he and now that Jake is up too, cum pecker. I just nod ... one dick in my mouth and the other in my hand ....

I glanced up at the video recording and there is another guy in the video now, looks like the ticket taker on the train. I must 've missed that part, but he is there with his pants around his ankles, the blonde 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 room, setting it on the level in front of the screen. He helps me up off of my genu and fold me over the feces. I know what is going to happen and I am shaking. Frankie bends me over the chair 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 sense Frankie rub his rooster along my tooshie crack and I feel something slaver on me and my binding. I think it is lube as he slides his turncock into my crack, stopping right at my hole. He leans over me and Jake puts the nursing bottle under his nose and he breathes deep. I feel him hold up it in and then the bottle is under my nose and I breathe abstruse and as I do, Frankie slides slowly into my ass, slowly but all the way. I almost deliquium. The sensation from my head to my toes is warm and fuzzy, 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 slides out slowly, pulling out completely and then popping in just the head and back in all the way sluggish. My legs are shaking and I can hear him separate me to slacken as he starts a slow down but deep rhythm in and out.

I look up at the CRT screen and the natural action is a lot of what I am experiencing the music director ( red cent that music director has a big shaft ) has started fucking the kid that was getting fucked by his friend while his friend is under both of them licking their balls as they grind together.

But then my view is blocked as Jake steps up to me holding his tool out it has gotten expectant as he watched Frankie fuck me. I do n't roll in the hay if I can put it in my mouth but I lick it and slide my lingua down the shaft to his balls breathing in the musky aroma but he wants more and guides it to my mouth and in. He is cautious. I am moaning as Frankie slides into me and trying to breathe as Jake slides his shaft in my back talk. I ca n't breathe well but I do n't worry. I am on fire from point to toe and I reach round Jake and pull out him into my mouth, he holds my head and slowly fucks my face and I feel Frankie reach from backside and obtain my mind up for Jake. I feel Frankie private road in deeper, faster than before. I think he is mad and as he dives in I feel his balls slap mine and he locks his legs and just leans into me breathing harder in my ear ..."ride my cock !"he tells me ... and I start rocking on the chair pushing him deep.

Jake pulls his turncock out, slabber falling down on my chin as he rubs his cock in my boldness. He lifts my chin up so I am looking at him and we mouths to me `` my turn '' and gradation back. I feel Frankie pull out with a ready flashbulb as my ass pulse but then I feel Jake back there sliding a finger's breadth up and down the crack, spreading some lubricator into my ass. He says no poppers this time, and without and without another word he slides into me and starts fucking me. I feel cum run down my leg and realize that is me. I am cumming from the stopcock in my ass, my dick just flopping and leaking fluid all over. I said Jake was big and this feels big for sure enough. He is holding my hips and driving in I hear the smacking of his body against mine and I hear him moan. While he is doing this I feel a hand on my dick rubbing the cum and then Frankie brings that hired man around to my sassing sliding his fingerbreadth in my sassing again covered in my cum he rubs it on my face and then slide his peter in my mouth 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 tool pulsing and my sassing fill with his cum, leaking down my pharynx, leaking out my mouthpiece ... I feel it on my chin.

Jake grabs my hip and I hear him moan he says he is coming in my rigorous ass.. and he does. I feel his cock pulse and I feel hot cum deep in me. He pulls out and I feel hot cum shot on my backrest, my ass, my legs and he leans into me again and drives mysterious and a immediate stab or two and pulls out with another splash of cum on my back, a bit more and I feel him rub his cock down my gap, wiping the cum around and he smears it on my backbone with his prick breathing heavy while doing that.

I fall off of the feces and just lay on the base panting My ass pulsating like a disco, my expression and my ass covered in cum ... the music director on the picture in front of me spurting cum into the waiting backtalk of both of the boys… they swallow it all and solve his prick clean.

... and that was almost my start time .