From: videos69@aol.com (Videos69)
Subject: story: THE RIDE OF MY LIFE
Date: 15 Jul 1997 02:12:01 GMT

The Ride Of My Life! by Greg Weber

     I was so fed up with the winter!  Although the scenery is great, and
the skiing is great, and it makes for a great picture on a Christmas card,
living in New Hampshire all winter long certainly has it's disadvantages. 
I live and work in a small, conservative town, where everyone knows
everyone, where traditions are never offended and winters are long.  I
actually enjoy living here, I enjoy the fact that I know my boss and his
family, that I am on a first-name basis with all of my neighbors.  There
is a friendly atmosphere all around, and it's true, we all watch out for
one another.  Being from Atlanta, however, and the big city, and from the
south, I had a real hard time adjusting.  It's true, the crime rate is
practically nil here, and I don't have to pay sky-rocket prices everywhere
I go.  However, it's so freaking cold here in the winter, and I guess I
just have a southern boy's thin blood.  The other disadvantage, and I mean
BIG disadvantage, is that I am a young gay man.  There is NO gay life here
in the hills of New Hampshire, and there is no way that I can even tell
anyone I am gay.  So you can see, despite the friendly, conservative
atmosphere here in small-town New Hampshire, my sexuality has taken a
beating.  It's not that there's not a lot of nice looking young men here,
because there are.  They all claim or pretend to be straight, which is
understandable, since I don't think the town would support anyone who was
openly gay.  So here I am, what am I to do?
     It was the middle of February, and since I work in the accounting
office of a small state university, all of the employees were getting a
week off to coincide with the students' "Ski Week".  The last thing I had
on my mind, however was skiing!  I decided to hit the road, and go down
south.  I really didn't want to go home to Atlanta - I wanted it even
warmer than that.  I need a place to go where guys take off their clothes
because it's so warm!  So, why not go where all the rest of the snowbirds
were headed?  Down to Daytona Beach!  I longed to see the hot muscular
college guys with their shirts off tanning in the sun asleep, with the
skimpy bathing suits on showing off the fine packages they hid in between
their legs.  Man, after a winter of hard work and practically no action, I
needed a major week of sperm release!  Yeah, I guess it's not so bad,
lying in my warm bed in my room in Hampshire, with my down quilt looking
out the window and watching the snow lightly fall onto the green
mountaintops, while I slowly stroked my hard eight inch throbbing cock.  I
would make it last a long time, gently caressing my hard-as-a-rock penis
until I made it gush forth with huge warm globs of white creamy cum.  But
I had done that so much, and I had done it all by myself.  I needed to
meet a guy on a beach, a warm beach, and run my hands all over his bronzed
hard muscular body, feeling his tits, his biceps, his pectoral muscles,
his thighs, his ass cheeks, his furry balls, his big fat hard dick!  As I
hit the road early Saturday morning, I realized that I already had a
hardon thinking of the possibilities!  And I hadn't even hit the
Massachusetts border yet!  Man, hurry up and drive!  I need to get to the
warm sandy beach, and I need to get there NOW!!
     Given my repressed sexual state, I don't know how much longer I could
take it.  Should I jerk off while I was driving?  (It wouldn't be the
first time!).  Or should I stop at a rest area and find some guy to suck
me off?  Well, that's kind of seedy, and kind of dangerous.  What the hell
were my other options though?  Well, I decided to take the hard way out:
that is to say, that I would be a good boy today, get to my hotel
somewhere half way between New Hampshire and Florida, jerk off, fall
asleep, and get up early and get to the beaches of the sunshine state as
soon as I can to find some real action.  So I continued driving, a few
miles above the speed limit, fondling my crotch through my jeans every so
often, but on the whole being a good boy.  By the looks of it, there were
lots of hot guys on their way down south - cars full of them.  How many of
them do you think I could get?  Whether it be on the beach, in my room, in
his room, or wherever...  I was also noticing that with these hot guys
were a lot of cute girls.  Now I've always considered myself gay from the
first time cum came spewing forth from my hard dick so many years ago, but
I can say that I have equally admired the beauty of a lovely, in-shape
woman.  Although I have never done much with a girl beyond kissing one on
the front porch of her parents' house after a ordinary date, I must admit
that some of my jerk off fantasies have involved women.  Since all I had
to go on were my fantasies, I am not sure what it would be like to
actually be with a woman, but I know what kinds of things I might like to
try.  I'd like to play with her breasts, first with my hands then with my
tongue.  I would like to go exploring between her legs, first with my
hands, then with my cock.  I wondered if fucking a girl really felt as
good as fucking a guys face, with his tongue driving the head of my cock
mad.  Or did it feel more like fucking a guys ass, with the warm moist
tissues clenching around my hard man tool.  Well, if time permits, and the
opportunity presents itself, maybe I could also do it with a girl this
week, who knows?
     Since I had no intention of spending half of my vacation on the road,
I had left New Hampshire really early, at quarter-to-five in the morning. 
I decided my stops would be very limited: the gas station and a fast food
burger joint when I got hungry.  I even would go through the drive-thru
and ate in the car in order to save time.  A few times a had to stop out
of mere necessity to take a leak.  It was tempting to look at the younger
guys in the rest room, and I did stand at the urinal once two minutes
longer than I had to just so I could catch a glimpse of a couple of the
college studs' cocks taking leaks.  I know it's really gross and cheap,
but hey, when you're driving for fifteen hours, you take what you can get.
 It kept me going once I got back into the car.  It's kind of a challenge,
anyway, to stand at the urinal, pretending to look straight at the wall,
and in the meantime your eyes are doing am angled curve either to the
right or to the left, and then downward, to see what the guy next to you
has in his hands.  Come on, even though you may think it's disgusting, I
am sure you know exactly what I am talking about!  In any case, I was only
there for a couple of minutes, and I got back on the road immediately.
     I drove until I could take it no longer, and I was proud that I
reached the border of North and South Carolina.  Not bad for staring off
in New Hampshire in the morning, huh?  There are quite a few motels right
there, as it's kind of a big tourist attraction there; you may know what I
am talking about, since there are signs for like a hundred miles for
"South Of The Border".  I was absolutely exhausted - I had been on the
road for almost sixteen hours, practically non-stop.  And I hadn't gotten
much sleep last night, since I remember jerking off looking at the snow
covered mountain when my alarm clock indicated well past one in the
morning.  I'm not quite sure what had exhausted me more today, the driving
so far on three hours sleep, or the constant repression of my sexual
fantasies with a hard dick that didn't really want to cooperate.  
     I found a nice inexpensive motel, I checked in and quickly went to my
room and locked the door.  I took a five minute shower, and noticed that
my cock was going to give one last attempt at attracting my attention. 
Sorry mister dick, but I was just too plain exhausted.  I justified my
ignoring my aching penis, which was begging for release, by telling myself
that when I cum tomorrow evening with some hot stud, the ejaculation will
feel even better because it had been a while since the previous one had
happened.  So after my shower, I toweled off quickly, got into bed and
collapsed, without even turning on the TV to watch for a couple of minutes
like I usually did.  
     Do you know what it's like when your mind has been thinking and
mulling over things and fantasizing all day long and you haven't gotten
much sleep the night before?  Well, when that's the case for me, I usually
have really weird dreams.  Tonight was one of those instances.  My body
was exhausted, and when you combine an exhausted body with an active mind
that is anticipating something really exciting, I guess your dreams can do
all sorts of really weird things.  I dreamt of naked guys and naked girls
on the beach all wanting to take care of my dick.  They would Circle
around me and play different games to see who got to suck my cock next. 
The guys were college age studs, the kind I had been thinking about all
day in the car.  The girls all had nice tits and silky smooth skin.  They
would blindfold me and make me guess whether it was a girl or a guy who
was sucking me.  The dream was real frustrating, as I couldn't ever guess
correctly the gender of the person servicing me.  The other problem was
that I couldn't cum no matter how hard anyone tried to suck me off.  I
guess the problem was that every part of my body was asleep except for one
- my boner was wide awake and wanted to control even my sleep until it got
what it wanted.  
     In the middle of the frustrating sleep I was getting, the door of my
room began to rattle.  I heard a young woman giggling outside, and the
deep voice of a young man at the same time.  What the hell was going on? 
Someone was trying to break into my room!  I woke up out of my less than
sound sleep and lie there stiff as a board as the two young people entered
my room.  Damn!  I forgot to put the latch on the door!  They entered the
room without turning on the light, and immediately plopped down on the bed
next to mine.  (The room had two beds, and I was sleeping in the one
furthest from the door, the one next to the bathroom.)  I was about to say
something in a high pitched voice to scare them do death, something to the
effect of "What the hell are you doing in my room?", however, when I heard
how fast they were stripping off their clothes, my unsatiated cock took
over my brain and I lay there and eavesdropped.  It was, after all, my
room, I had a right to just listen to whatever went on in my own room! 
Within thirty second both of them were naked, and she went down on him
real fast!  I saw the shadow of her head, with her long blonde hair
bobbing up and down on what looked like a fairly sizeable male member, and
I heard the slurps of her mouth as he moaned in pleasure.  Maybe they had
been waiting all day like I had been.  I wasn't sure what to do, as I lay
there stark naked in my own bed, stroking my already semi-moist cock while
listening to these college kids go at each other.  I soon heard an abrupt
end to the slurping and moaning, when the female voice suddenly blurted
out "Holy shit, Doug!  I think someone's in this room!"  "What the fuck
are you talking about, Dawn", a deep voice responded, as he reached over
to turn on the light.  Oh Fuck!  What was I going to do now?  I guess the
only thing I could do was pretend I was asleep, which is kind of what I
did.  As he turned on the light, and they gasped when they saw me in the
bed, I gradually opened my eyes and rubbed them for effect, looked over
their way and acted as shocked as they looked.  "Hey, who the hell are
you, and what are you doing here?", I asked them in an artificially groggy
voice.  At first the gasped, not knowing what to say, and then suddenly
realized that they were both naked in my presence, the guy feeling
undoubtedly more embarrassed than the girl, since his wet cock stood
glistening, erect, right up towards the ceiling.  As she sat there
stunned, trying to cover her (great looking!) tits up with her blouse that
she pulled up off the floor, he began to speak, actually taking his wet
cock into his hand to cover it up.  "I, I, I'm sorry, man, um, they must
have made some screw-up at the front desk or something".  Their bodies
were so hot there was no way that I could let these two go!  Why not have
an early start on the fun, after all, they are in my room, naked and
aroused already!  To pull them as soon as I could out of their
embarrassment, before their mutual arousal could wear off, I decided to
pull down the covers and display my nice hard smooth body complete with
rock-hard boner.  They looked kind of confused, at first looking towards
one another for approval.  Then I allowed my dick to speak for me once
more, as I said, "Hey sweetie, no offense, but can you do as good of a job
on my throbbing cock as you were just doing on your boyfriend Doug's?"  I
looked over at Doug and winked, and took the time to check out his body. 
He was Italian-looking, with dark, slicked back black hair, brown eyes, a
smooth, defined chest with larger-then-usual nipples.  The only visible
hair was the thin trail that existed from the bottom of his belly-button
leading down towards the small patch just above his still rock-hard tool. 
He smirked as I was checking out his male physique, winked back at me, and
turning towards his blonde-haired girlfriend, said, "Hey, what the hell,
honey, go ahead.  It's OK with me... It's the least we can do for this
poor man since we barged into his room like this uninvited".  My heart
pounded so hard that I thought it was going to fly right out of my chest. 
My mind was trying to take control the coup d'etat that my cock had
caused, but met with no success, as Dawn grinned herself, headed over to
my bed, and took my aching tool into her sweet mouth.  This babe did give
an awesome blow job, I must admit.  It was the first time a female had put
her mouth on my cock, and she seemed to know exactly what she was doing. 
I winked over in Doug's direction and said to the Italian stud, "You
seemed to have trained her well!".  He laughed slightly at that as he
began to stroke his still-moist cock.  He approached my bed so he could
watch his honey blow my dick into ecstacy real close-up.  He knelt before
her and started to kiss her ass.  I watched his mouth carefully as his
tongue darted in and out until it reached it's goal - her pussy.  Just a
few minutes ago I was listening to the slurping sounds of Dawn going down
on Doug's big cock without them even knowing I was there.  Now I was
watching and listening to the slurps of Dawn on my cock, as well as the
even louder slurps of Doug as he tongued hi way into his girl's obviously
juicy pussy from behind.  
     Since my dick had longed all day for release, I knew that if Dawn
continued at the rate she was going, I was going to explode deep inside
her mouth within less than a minute.  Because I wanted this awesome
fantasy come-to-life to last, I lightly pushed her away from me and told
her the truth - that I was about to cum and needed to lay off the arousal
for a minute.  She was in a real cock sucking mood, so she turned around,
practically ordered Doug to get on to the bed right next to me, and
started sucking him off like she had been doing before.  I wasn't sure, up
until then, whether or not Doug was at all interested in guys, after all,
I had kind of interrupted his sex session with a beautiful woman.  So far
it seemed that he was simply going to allow his girl to get the both of us
off.  I was pleasantly surprised when, in the middle of the noisy blowjob
that Dawn was giving him, that he put one around  my bare back, cuddled
next to me, and then took my hard wet cock into his other hand and started
to slowly jerk it off.  He seemed to be extra careful, so that he wouldn't
make me cum.  He them arched his face closer and closer to me until he
planted his warm lips onto my own quivering lips and kissed me.  Now I was
sure that my night was going to be complete!  He soon let go of my cock
and put his hands on my balls and just kind of massaged them and held them
in his hands.  We kissed for several minutes while Dawn continually went
down on her boyfriends big cock.  He soon whispered into my ear that he
would really love to watch me fucking his girlfriend.  It was simply an
offer that I couldn't refuse.  I had never fucked a girl before, as I told
you before.  Because I was gay, at least I thought I was up until tonight,
the thought of a good looking young man allowing me to fuck his girlfriend
while he watched and stroked his own long pole really appealed to me.  I
don't know why, but having sex like this, with the participation of a
straight guy, was really arousing for a queer like me.  I was about to
find out just what sliding a dick into a pussy was all about.  
     Dawn lay on her back with a really cute grin on her face, as Doug
gave us instructions on what he wanted to see.  This was so fuckin' hot! 
"Lay down on your back, Dawn, show our friend your nice perky breasts!",
he directed.  Then he ordered me to get on top of her and feel up her very
nice tits.  It's as if he were the director of a porno movie or something.
 Both of us followed his directions to a tee.  As I began to lick her
breasts, paying close attention to massage each nipple with the tip of my
tongue, Dawn giggled as Doug told me to lift up my ass into the air.  I
felt his warm hand glide across my crack, gently massaging my hole as he
kept saying, "Oooh.. Yeah, very nice, pal, very nice!".  He then slapped
me lightly and took my dick right into his hand, jerked it off slightly
before guiding it into his girl's already sticky cunt.  What more could a
gay guy want with his first sexual encounter with a chick?  A hot Italian
stud taking his dick in hand and leading it right towards a female's
hungry tight pussy!  As I continued to glide my quivering penis in and out
of his girlfriend's tight passage, Doug began to massage the flesh of my
butt, and then even slapped me slightly.  The whole situation was so hot,
and even though I really enjoyed entering into this tight female hole, I
felt reassured that I was gay, since the presence of Doug and his playing
with my ass made it so much more enjoyable.  A half an hour ago, I was
asleep in bed, alone, having really weird dreams as the result of a very
frustrating, demanding and controlling hard cock.  Who would have though
that within thirty minutes this would be happening in the very same bed? 
It wasn't long until I sensed that Dawn was having an orgasm.  The way she
moaned, the way she looked at me, and her facial expressions all indicated
to me that my dick was really pleasing her.  Who knows - maybe she liked
it even more than her "straight" boyfriends!  At least it was a change of
pace!  It sure was for me.  I decided that I was gonna have my orgasm with
Doug, so I released my cock from Dawn, who lay there with a more relaxed,
pretty satisfied look on her face, and told Doug to lie down next to her. 
He did as I asked this time, except now he held Dawn's hand as I sat right
down on his hard member.  I looked at both Doug and Dawn right in the face
as I slid up and down his pole.  My asshole felt so good with Doug's dick
inside me, and by the looks of things, it felt real good to him as well. 
I felt his throbbing head hit home base at every thrust.  With his free
hand, he took my cock, still wet from Dawn's insides, and stroked it.  We
began to moan together and Dawn encouraged us: "Come on fellas, show me
what you can do!  Come on fellas!  Go for it!  Show me!".  I couldn't hold
it in any longer.  The cum built up from my sac, to the bottom of my pole,
up the vein in the shaft; it held for a couple of seconds at the top
before the flow just pushed forward streams and streams of hot cum all
over the place.  I groaned loudly as my warm cum went all over Doug's
chest.  One glob hit his left nipple, another on his shoulder, one on his
neck, and the rest onto his stomach.  Damn!  It felt so fuckin' hot!  It
was just what the doctor ordered for my cock!  After I finished erupting,
I lay on Doug's side, grabbed his own wet dick in my hand and finished him
off.  He blew his load all over his chest and stomach, mixing in with the
still warm cum I had just shot on him myself.  Dawn took her left hand and
mixed up our goo all together, and made the comment, "All right guys! 
Good job!".
     The three of us slept together in the double bed that night, keeping
each other warm.  We had breakfast together in the morning, and after some
interesting conversation, discovered we were both going to Daytona Beach,
and that coincidently, Doug and Dawn were from a small town in Northern
Massachusetts within a forty minute drive of my small New Hampshire home. 
Needless to say, the three of us were going to see )and feel, and touch,
and lick!) A lot more of each other, both in Florida and back up north!

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