With a mix of nearly match parts frustration and hopelessness I stared at the mechanically skillful conundrum that was my car's engine. I'd been stuck here with my hood up hoping to get some form of help for hours. Despite my dad's frequent campaign to teach me, I just didn't have mechanical attainment. The local terrain made my cell phone useless and since the stage of my trip was to hike from a very outback and apart trail head, I had yet to see a passing game car. I was only equipped for a day hike so spending the night here wouldn't be pleasant and might even have been dangerous. I had to do SOMETHING but what ? The nearest town was about 20 international nautical mile away !

Finally, exhausted and in total despair I just sat my smooth, small-framed, almost nineteen year old bod down on the road and buried my brass in my hands. How could I get out of this fix ?

Then I thought I heard something. During abbreviated pauses in the warm summer pushover I thought I heard an approach fomite. Maybe it was merely my desperate imagery. Then I heard it again and it was still forte ! A vehicle was approaching ! I just hoped they could help me.

I waited anxiously as the engine sound grew closer and finally the vehicle rounded the crease and came into eyeshot. Trailing a big cloud of dust, an old pickup truck with a camper rolled towards me as I frantically waved my arms for it to arrest. Much to my relief, it did.

The rig was probably from the 70s or other 80s and bore the scars of old age of heavy use. The driver's side door creaked open and slammed closed with a reverberating clunk. Then I got my maiden glimpse of the driver. He was a big, husky, well -built man in his tardy forties. He wore chew up blue jeans and a sweat-stained T-shirt, along with sizable facial hairsbreadth. His unbridled masculinity contrasted strongly with my annoyingly still boyish chassis.

"What can I do for ya ?"boomed his deep floor vocalization. I explained my billet and showed him my perplexing locomotive engine."Yeah, I can help ya. Got my creature with me and can avail get ya goin again. Just a minute."he said. He went to his motor home, rummaged about for a piece and emerged with a very well-used tool case that seemed quite complete when he showed me its contents."So, I can facilitate ya get going but you there's something I need from you first."Without thinking at all of the possible entailment I said"Absolutely ! You got it."Suddenly his powerful hand dropped to my rear and grabbed my left cheek firmly."This is what I want ! I want to fuck you in the ass boy !"My jaw nearly hit the footing ! Surely he was just trying to dash me ! Wasn't he ? !

With my very button-down, upbringing I was appalled."You're not serious ! NO WAY ! ! ! I'm NOT like, … Like…. THAT ! ! ! I emphatically exclaimed."OK, have it your way, but I know these roads, you're in for a very long wait ! in effect luck !"And with that he took his stuff back to his motortruck, got in, and started his engine.

My mind raced through a fuss of thoughts and flavor as he started to pull away. The lonely hours I had waited before he'd shown up replayed in my head. What he wanted from me seemed to pale in equivalence to the sincerity of my place. The flavor of add desertion over whelmed me pushing away all other business concern.

He had only gone a few car duration when I burst into a run chasing after him while waving my arms and hollering loudly"OK, I'LL DO IT ! JUST DON"T LEAVE ME !"The rig pulled over and parked practically to my relief… and trepidation.

He got out as I was still approaching, went to the back of his camping bus, opened the door all-embracing and said"Great, get in. Now don't worry, you'll like it."The camper was a bit colored compared to outside but light streamed through a small-scale window on the right side. My host wasted no time in converting the dining corner into a sleeping area with a mattress. After digging around a bit he tossed a container onto it of some kind of lube.

"well, we can't do it fully dressed, take your brake shoe off."I sat down on the bed and did as I was told."Now your shorts and undies, I want to see your butt."“ What about my shirt ?"I asked."It feels more naughty if we aren't completely naked so bequeath it."he replied.

lining away from him, I nervously lowered them over my coxa and let them fall to the floor."WOW ! I can hardly wait to get into THAT ! flavor at those shine boldness !"he gushed.

At this, I'm sure I blushed every spook of red ! I know it seems eldritch, but I was genuinely blandish ! It was the first prison term anyone had actually complimented me on my consistence or even any part of it ! Of course, under the context it was a little like a king of beasts complimenting a gazelle on how much slant essence it had on it !

He had me get on the bed and as I did so I noticed he was now naked from the waist down like I was. The musky olfactory property of his body filled the airless camper. His legs were powerful, well-muscled and hairy. His penis was already standing up like a ranging pole and it was a most intimidating sight ! Compared to mine it was very long with bulging veins and a big, lush, lavender tip already oozing droplets of gain fluid. It was terrifying to think of where he intended to put it !

Next I was ordered to lie on my side with my fag facing him and bend my legs as much as I comfortably could with my dick and balls at the back of my thighs. To my surprise he had me apply lubricating substance to my own digit and glide it up my ass as he looked on. I was astonished at how proficient it felt inside ! He watched closely and in fourth dimension had me add another finger. His paw started roaming over my body especially my thighs, rear, chunk and dick. It felt strange having a guy do that but I was starting to get more at ease with this and was even kind of enjoying it. Gently but firmly His hired hand guided me into a kneel position with my base and cigarette overhanging the sharpness of the bed. I trembled, knowing I was just a present moment away from the inevitable.

"Just take it slow boy, you'll like this, I promise."he stated reassuringly as I felt him position his tip against my quivering fleshy hole. His hand now tightly grasped my rosehip on both sides. Slowly, with gradual but unforgiving pressure sensation his organ began to pass water headway and my resisting tintinnabulation of muscle started to yield. Then there came an abrupt and startling surrender. In a I exquisite apparent movement his phallus buried itself deep in the soft, wet, corridor of my rectal musical passage ! Another male person was fucking me ! Intense, forbidden, and totally outlander sensations nearly overwhelmed me as they moved through my body ! These were amplified even more as he started moving back and Forth within me. Once my idea was able to come forth from the maelstrom of carnal feedback I came to a most horrifying and deeply disturbing fruition : This felt REALLY goodness !

Without being truly aware of it, I started sliding my butt back and Forth on his putz."Oh Yeah, told ya you'd like it ! I'm gon na have it away your mentality out !"

Before long he had me on my stomach with him above me pumping me heavy from above. It felt sooooo serious as his dick sawed back and forth between my house buttocks which rippled with each stroke. I was now getting used to this, to having a hammer inside me !

He thrust in ever changing fashion until his semen burst Forth River and spewed almost violently into my youthful bottom ! The big man on top of me let out a loud grunt, paused as the pulsations of his muscular orgasm trailed off, then slowly pulled his still dripping dick out of my butt !

"There ! Now that's the kind of pleasure only another Male can reach ya ! How'd ya like it ? !"he asked in a meet voice. Reluctantly, I had to confess I had loved it. As we cleaned up and got dressed he chortled,"Ha, told ya so !"

A few moments later we climbed out of his camper ; he grabbed the tool and headed straight to my lame small car. The hood was still up so my view was blocked but he reached in with something from the tool chest and tweaked something. When I caught up to him he said"There that should do it, give it a try."It had only taken him a minute or two so I wasn't affirmative when I got in and turned the key in the ignition. To my amazement the locomotive started flop up and purred beautifully ! There ya go kid ! Thanks for an Awesome nookie ! ! !"And with that he went back to his truck, stashed his tools, and drove off.

The experience shook me greatly and my once well-defined sexual edge were now seriously blurred. Part of me wanted to forget it had ever happened but it had awakened a yearning in my body that could not go unsatisfied. In the years since, many bozo have filled my tooshie but few have been as stimulate as when I lost my anal virginity in that old camper .