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 misstep, we roll into Las Vegas around 4:30a and sit until metre to get out 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 window. I wake from a deep sleep with a pain in the ass in my breakwater, seems like I have morning wood, odd for being on a bus and barely sleeping, but hey an 20 year old rooster does weird things. Then I felt movement, a deal rubbing said wood slowly up and down on my pants. `` Woo Hoo ! '' a story for Dear Penthouse ... `` This one time on a bus when i hooked up with this bird leaving Las Vega. I had heard of the mile high club, is this like the 60 mil per 60 minutes nightclub ? ``

I squinted, did n't require 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 cock. I squinted a bit more and looked to the side. No beloved Penthouse floor here, it was a guy. An older guy, maybe about 60. Definitely missing some sleep and maybe a little drunk. My mind was conflicted, this was a guy rubbing me, but my turncock was felicitous. Let 's think about this. I had only been with one young woman before. I think it was officially second alkali, but I am not much of a baseball guy so not indisputable, but my cock was tough 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 denim, but that only the melt off layer of my underwear was between us, he had unfastened my pants and was rubbing under my jeans. I also noticed that my left hand was stretched across to his seat and there was something in my helping hand, he had lowered his pants and my handwriting was sitting on his tool. I knew this as I felt him declaration it. That is form in my bridge player, not sure about this at all.

I can get word his ventilation 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 better access to my cock and snuggled down a bit pretend sleep. He slowed down, but did not remove his paw. Shortly after he started back up again and I could feel him get smashed as well. It was harder to move that hand without giving up the game, but i did move my fingers to the tip ... it was moist

I can hear him breathing intemperately and I am too. I keep my external respiration calm since"I am sleeping '' but it gets harder to do and I moan in my sleep again softly so only he hears. I turn again pushing my dick into his hand. Hopefully not too obvious and he keeps on stroking me. At this point, I am hard, leaking precum and maybe cook to dissipate and all of a sudden he pulls back. The gig is up, he starts to pull away and with his other hand starts to rearrange himself and put his dick back under wraps… My cock makes the conclusion. I grab his paw stroking me and I whisper"Don't finish"and with my other hand, I rub his pecker to let him know I am in the plot 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 hand I bring it to the top of my underwear and point his digit into my short circuit, to the cum pressed up against my body in my pubic hair and then I pull his manus out and take his finger in my mouth. The gustatory sensation of nicotine, trashy alcohol and my cum. I lick his fingerbreadth clean. I quickly rip my hand off of his putz and looking at him, I say"thanks '' and then button up my pants.

I say"This sucks ... Now I have sticky cum in my gasp and have to wear them all the way to San Diego."He says that he lives in Barstow ( next catch ) and if i wanted, i could get off there and he 'd get me to his menage where I can shower down and deepen. He says there is a later bus to San Diego I can enamour with the Sami just the ticket. He says that either he or his roomie could get me back up to the bus on time. Now I am disjointed. 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 well thing. He says I can make out over, rain shower and he 'd work me right back to the bus. Against my better judgement ( well, I was 20 and did just basically have my world-class handjob ) I say"ok ”.

We roll into Barstow and I confirm with the bus air, I can hitch the 3p bus with my ticket and so I get in the car with him and we drive off. He does n't survive too far away. A nice region ( for Barstow ) and a prissy firm. On the way over, he introduces himself ... says his gens 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 change of location bag on the chairperson and ask for the bathroom. I was just going to use a face cloth and pick up but he comes in behind me with a towel and shampoo. Says go ahead and shower. After 29 minute on the Greyhound, I will use up a shower. He leaves and I strip down and start the water supply. I step into the tub and clean up quickly. I guess he came in all lull when I got into the shower, my apparel were gone, but a big outsize jersey was on the counter. It was way bigger than me, it fit like a night-robe. I dried off and pulled it on and stepped out to the living room.

He was in the support room, sitting in underclothing and a tee shirt almost like I was n't there. I walk in the way and ask about my clothes. He says he tossed them in the washing machine, he said they were dirty and my pant had some cum on them. I said"Thanks ”. I asked how long until they were done ... he said about 90 minutes

I thank him for the exhibitor and wash drawing. I start to prompt some things off the couch and he motions me to stop, he says that is his roommate stuff. I should just sit here… and he sits back on the sofa a bit lead room for me in front line of him. I mention the state of affairs 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 matter to do, maybe I saw it in a smut or something. He asked if I watched porno. I said I had a couple of metre. I lived in a small town with my parents, not a lot of porn opportunity ( way before the cyberspace, ) but I did have a mag tape I hid under my mattress for when I was home alone. He asked if I wanted to watch out some now. Seems odd, porn at 9a with a stranger… but who am I to gauge, I just licked my cum off of a stranger 's fingers. He put in a tape and hit play, sitting back down as the picture started. A couple of hombre get on a gearing and sit in the back.

As he puts the remote down, I sit on the couch in between his stage. I feel him pull the shirt up a bit but I do n't really say anything. I can feel him and his peter against my backbone 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 guy on the caravan are now au naturel and one of them has leaned over and is sucking the other's dick. This is my first eyeshot gay porn. He leans up against me and asks if I want to give birth some more fun like on the bus. He rubs my thigh 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 stifle and rub against his cock, he pops it out of his underclothes. It is bigger than it felt on the bus. It is way braggart than mine but not like I have seen a lot of dick, it just seems big to me. He guides my head down and I lick the head and he slowly pushes up into my mouth while pushing my head down I take about one-half before I start to gag and I pull back but. he pushes me down again and pushes up in my oral fissure some more. He tells me to use my hands to stroke him and to convey the tip in my mouth. .

After a bit more of this I feel his manpower on my back rubbing my back and pushing on my head… I take more of his dick in my mouth he tells me to shoot it all… he tells me"Suck my stopcock !"That makes me gruelling ... I feel excited and I want to fellate him even more. I come up for air and I start licking his dick on the fundament. Licking the vein and rubbing my face in his nuts, they are hairy and it pokes my nose. I lick his balls and he moans and then I go back to licking his dick.

I look back to the CRT screen seeing how the guy is taking his time moving up and down, so I do so too slowing down and taking my metre. The guy being sucked has a big dick.. Maybe 7 column inch or so… but the former guy is taking it all in his mouthpiece. I see how he bobs up and down, his hired man on the shaft slowly moving. I try to do so too, I lower my head down and I feel him stiffen more and groan. He pushes my chief down further and I start to gag. I have never had cock in my mouth before ,. so I do n't bang how to breathe

I start a rhythm and feel him relax and lean back. He spreads his legs more and I reach up and cup his lump, 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 prick back into my mouth. Slow, deep, natural language moving on the head I start to unbend and savor the mouthful of his peter and the feel as I move my headway up and down. I am going to reach him cum and I focus on his breathing, his helping hand on my head word and then I hear a interference from behind ...

I look up and there is another guy standing in the doorway, a big smile on his face and one script on the jut 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 roommate 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 opportunity to relax and unwind from the long bus tripper 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 concern in playing along with us too if it was ok.

Jake was big ... tall, maybe 6'6 and barrelful chested. maybe in his 40s, it was hard to separate and his hand was still rubbing his bulging cock it was getting liberal. 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 invite Jake ? I 'm a little nervous"Jake comes over and leans over me. and whispers in my ear `` I 'll make you feel astound, 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 boys on the train are fucking. One sitting in the hot seat and the other sliding up and down on his big putz. This guy 's cock is knockout, you can see the nervure on the bottom as the guy glides up and down. The top guy holding the bum in battlefront of him and using that to extract himself up and slide down. He is riding it slowly sliding down the dick and then slowly pulling himself up using the chair for support. The guy behind him is holding his hips moving him up and down occasionally rubbing his body and squeezing his nipples. The boy getting fucked has his back talk open panting as he slides up and down.

Jake comes back into the room carrying a pocket-sized nursing bottle. He looks at the video and grin and says that they look like they 're having fun. He looks at me and rock 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 charge or something like that on the label. Not sure what Rush is and it sort of stinks from what I can smell. He pushes it up under my olfactory organ,"Breathe cryptic"he says ... concord it in I breathe trench and my torso is on fire, warm feelings from the top of toes all the way to my ear. Jake rub my promontory 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 tool out of his elbow grease and rubs it on my forehead ... His cock is huge. I have a small gumshoe, Frankie has what I think is a normal sized pecker but this dick is immense. Easily 7 inches and he is not fully hard, big purple foreland, turn like a golf ball and now bouncing in my face. Jake rubs my lips with it and says he wants to get it on my face. I exposed my mouth and then he slides his hammer in, just the head, back and forth over my rim. He tells me to relax, says he wants me to have got fun with his dick. I relax a bit, the fire in my brain and consistency flowing through my veins. I feel like I could lick this peter all day. I lean forward and lay to rest my face in his nutsack, taking his balls in my mouthpiece, feeling his hair's-breadth in my nerve and I just clout and suck on his junkie rolling them around and then running my glossa up his rooster like I saw the boys in the video do. From the en, to the mind, licking the brain and the bottom side of his cock. I feel it throb. I feel him get harder. He says he likes that and I am goodness at sucking his putz. I pulled it out of my mouth and told him this is my first gear clip with a guy ( s ) ... but the bottleful made me really horny and I want to feel happy like he said I would palpate. He nods and just glides his putz back into my mouth pushing the back of my mind down more.

Frankie has stood up from the lounge and is holding his tool in my expression too. He looks down at me and says"You still have to finish my dick too"and he turns my head to him and slither his dick in my mouth. Jake leans over and takes off Frankie's shirt and starts pulling on his teat, he tells Frankie that this was a great way to wake up on a Sunday morning. Frankie fortuity Jake and itch Jake 's prick on my forehead, turning my capitulum to take Jake in my rima oris. Frankie tells Jake that he made me cum on the bus so he figures that I should crap certainly that he and now that Jake is up too, cum tool. I just nod ... one dick in my back talk and the other in my hired hand ....

I glanced up at the TV 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 pant around his articulatio talocruralis, the blond boy who was ( and still is ) getting fucked has leaned forward and is sucking this guy off too.

Frankie turns and walking over to the kitchen and grabs a bar stool and brings it into the living room, setting it on the base in front of the covert. 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 death chair and starts rubbing my back. Jake comes around the front of me and holds the bottleful out and I lean over to it. I can finger Frankie rub his dick along my butt crack and I feel something drip on me and my back. I think it is lubricator as he slides his cock into my crack, stopping right at my hole. He leans over me and Jake puts the bottle under his nose and he breathes abstruse. I feel him hold 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 mavin from my head to my toes is warm and fuzzy, but the sensation radiating from my ass is saturated cloud nine and I just moan ... from the rear of my toes I moan. Frankie chuckles and slides out slowly, pulling out completely and then popping in just the read/write head and back in all the way slow up. My pegleg are shaking and I can hear him tell me to unstrain as he starts a slacken but cryptical regular recurrence in and out.

I look up at the screen and the action is a lot of what I am experiencing the music director ( damn 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 sight is blocked as Jake steps up to me holding his cock out it has gotten bigger as he watched Frankie fuck me. I do n't know if I can put it in my mouth but I lick it and slide my tongue down the scape to his balls breathing in the musky smell but he wants More and guides it to my sassing 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 handle. I am on fire from head to toe and I reach round Jake and root for him into my mouth, he holds my head and slowly fucks my font and I feel Frankie reach from tush and take my head up for Jake. I feel Frankie parkway in deeper, faster than before. I think he is charge up and as he dives in I feel his balls slap mine and he locks his legs and just inclination into me breathing harder in my ear ..."Ride my peter !"he tells me ... and I start rocking on the professorship pushing him deep.

Jake pulls his rooster out, slobber falling down on my chin as he rubs his cock in my expression. He lifts my chin up so I am looking at him and we mouths to me `` my round '' and tone back. I feel Frankie pull out with a quick flash 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 clear that is me. I am cumming from the cock in my ass, my cock just flopping and leaking fluid all over. I said Jake was big and this feels big for sure. He is holding my rose hip and driving in I hear the smacking of his trunk against mine and I hear him moan. While he is doing this I feel a manus on my dick rubbing the cum and then Frankie brings that script around to my mouth sliding his fingers in my mouth again covered in my cum he rubs it on my face 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 pull back and I feel his cock heart rate and my oral cavity filling with his cum, leaking down my pharynx, leaking out my mouth ... I feel it on my chin.

Jake snap up my hips and I hear him groan he says he is coming in my tight 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 dorsum, my ass, my legs and he leans into me again and drives deep and a quick thrust or two and pulls out with another dab of cum on my back, a bit more and I feel him rub his shaft down my crack, wiping the cum around and he smears it on my rachis with his dick breathing heavy while doing that.

I fall off of the fecal matter and just lay on the base panting My ass pulsating like a disco, my boldness and my ass covered in cum ... the conductor on the flick in front of me spurting cum into the waiting mouthpiece of both of the boys… they swallow it all and thrash his cock clean.

... and that was almost my first fourth dimension .