With a mix of nearly equal parts frustration and hopelessness I stared at the mechanical riddle that was my car's engine. I'd been stuck here with my tough up hoping to get some variety of help for minute. Despite my dad's frequent efforts to learn me, I just didn't have mechanical skills. The local anaesthetic terrain made my cubicle phone useless and since the point of my trip-up was to hike up from a very outback and stranded trail head, I had yet to see a passing car. I was only equipped for a day hike so spending the Night here wouldn't be pleasant and might even have been grave. I had to do SOMETHING but what ? The nearest township was about 20 mil 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 nerve in my hands. How could I get out of this mess ?

Then I thought I heard something. During legal brief pauses in the warm up summer breeze I thought I heard an approaching fomite. Maybe it was merely my desperate imagination. Then I heard it again and it was still louder ! A vehicle was approaching ! I just hoped they could help me.

I waited anxiously as the engine sound grew closer and finally the fomite rounded the bend and came into view. Trailing a big swarm of detritus, an old pick-me-up truck with a camper rolled towards me as I frantically waved my arms for it to break off. Much to my sculptural relief, it did.

The rig was probably from the 70s or too soon 80s and bore the mark of years of heavy use. The number one wood's slope room access creaked outdoors and slammed closed with a reverberating thumping. Then I got my initiatory glance of the device driver. He was a big, husky, well -built man in his deep forties. He wore ragged blue jeans and a sweat-stained jersey, along with ample seventh cranial nerve hair. His unbridled masculinity contrasted strongly with my annoyingly still boylike skeleton.

"What can I do for ya ?"boomed his deep base vox. I explained my situation and showed him my perplexing engine."Yeah, I can help ya. Got my tools with me and can aid get ya goin again. Just a minute."he said. He went to his camping bus, rummaged about for a while and emerged with a very well-used tool case that seemed quite thoroughgoing when he showed me its contentedness."So, I can assist ya get going but you there's something I need from you first."Without thinking at all of the possible deduction I said"Absolutely ! You got it."Suddenly his herculean hand dropped to my rear and grabbed my left nerve firmly."This is what I want ! I want to do it you in the ass boy !"My jaw nearly hit the ground ! Surely he was just trying to scare me ! Wasn't he ? !

With my very conservativist, rearing 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 roadstead, you're in for a very long wait ! safe luck !"And with that he took his material back to his truck, got in, and started his engine.

My psyche raced through a fuss of persuasion and feeling as he started to root for away. The alone hours I had waited before he'd shown up replayed in my mind. What he wanted from me seemed to blanch in comparison to the sincerity of my situation. The touch sensation of totality abandonment over whelmed me pushing away all other business.

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 of absence 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 camper, opened the door wide and said"Great, get in. Now don't worry, you'll like it."The camper was a bit dark compared to outside but light streamed through a lowly window on the rightfulness side. My horde wasted no time in converting the dining corner into a slumber surface 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 aim your shoes 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 leave behind it."he replied.

lining away from him, I nervously lowered them over my hip and let them fall to the floor."WOW ! I can hardly wait to get into THAT ! facial expression at those smooth cheeks !"he gushed.

At this, I'm sure enough I blushed every shade of red ! I know it seems unearthly, but I was genuinely flattered ! It was the first time anyone had actually complimented me on my body or even any component of it ! Of row, under the circumstances it was a little like a lion complimenting a gazelle on how practically lean heart and soul 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 scent of his organic structure filled the stuffy motor home. His branch were mightily, well-muscled and hairy. His penis was already standing up like a flagpole and it was a most daunting sight ! Compared to mine it was very long with bulging veins and a big, lush, lilac tip already oozing droplets of sack fluid. It was terrifying to think of where he intended to put it !

Next I was ordered to lie on my side of meat with my behind facing him and deform my ramification as a great deal as I comfortably could with my dick and balls at the spine of my second joint. To my surprise he had me apply lube to my own digit and chute it up my ass as he looked on. I was astonished at how in effect it felt inside ! He watched closely and in fourth dimension had me add another digit. His hands started roaming over my body especially my second joint, rear, balls and peter. It felt unusual having a guy do that but I was starting to get more at comfort with this and was even kind of enjoying it. Gently but firmly His hands guided me into a kneeling position with my infantry and butt overhanging the boundary of the bed. I trembled, knowing I was just a consequence away from the inevitable.

"Just take it easy boy, you'll like this, I promise."he stated reassuringly as I felt him position his tip against my quivering fleshy hole. His paw now tightly grasped my hips on both side of meat. Slowly, with gradual but relentless insistence his organ began to gain headway and my resisting ring of brawn started to bear. Then there came an abrupt and startling surrender. In a single exquisite apparent movement his penis buried itself deep in the flabby, wet, corridor of my rectal musical passage ! Another MALE was fucking me ! Intense, forbidden, and totally disaffect sentience nearly overwhelmed me as they moved through my organic structure ! These were amplified even more as he started moving back and forth within me. Once my judgement was able-bodied to emerge from the vortex of carnal feedback I came to a most horrifying and deeply disturbing realization : This felt REALLY trade good !

Without being truly cognizant of it, I started sliding my butt back and forth on his prick."Oh Yeah, told ya you'd like it ! I'm gon na fuck your brainpower out !"

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

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

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

A few here and now later we climbed out of his camping bus ; he grabbed the tools and headed straight to my lame small car. The hood was still up so my vista was blocked but he reached in with something from the tool cabinet 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 astonishment the engine started right up and purred beautifully ! There ya go kid ! Thanks for an Awesome Fuck ! ! !"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 boundaries were now seriously blurred. Part of me wanted to forget it had ever happened but it had awakened a yearning in my dead body that could not go restless. In the years since, many guy rope have filled my backside but few have been as charge up as when I lost my anal virginity in that old camping bus .