Date: Thu, 19 Jan 2006 12:09:27 -0800 (PST)
From: V
Subject: REMEMBERANCES 3

OK again, all the usual disclaimers.  If you're under 18 leave, if this is
illegal in your part of the country don't read it.  This is a story about
teenage sex both straight and gay.  If you are offended by anything like
this, leave.  Parts of the story are true, but the characters and events
may have been fictionalized.


REMEMBERANCES 3


I always liked to be naked.  There is something delicious about the feeling
of being absolutely naked and doing whatever you want to do.  When I was
quite young, maybe 8 or 9, I would often go to our basement when no one was
home, strip naked and just run around down there.  I would get hard quite
often and that just made the pleasure more pleasurable.  I didn't know
about masturbation yet, but I know it felt good to get a woody.

As I got older, I didn't get to be naked as much as when I was 8, but I
still did it every chance I got.

I think I must have been about 10 when a friend of mine asked me if I ever
played with myself. He was a couple years older than me and had a rather
large comic book collection.  He asked me if I wanted to read some comic
books, and of course, what else did kids read at that age?  I was visiting
at his house during the summer and his bedroom was upstairs. We went
upstairs and he got out a whole stack of his books and we just lay on his
bed and read for a while.  Finally, he rolled over and asked me, "Do you
ever get hard and play with it?"  I was really embarrassed by the question.
I did, all the time, but I didn't want anyone else to know it.  He must
have seen my hesitance to answer, because he said, "I do it all the time.
Do you want to see some naked girls?"  Dumb question!!!

"Sure!" I almost shouted.  He got up and reached under his mattress and
pulled out a Playboy magazine.  Back then, Playboy didn't show any pubic
area.  Everything was brushed out, but that was ok for me.  I saw some
breasts on a very pretty girl, and immediately got hard.  Tom unzipped his
pants and pulled his prick out and it was huge!

Compared to mine anyway.  He must have been about 5 inches long and about 3
inches around.  It was the biggest cock I had ever seen besides myself.  I
was only about 3 and a half inches long, and about as big around as an
adult's pinky finger.  He started to rub his cock up and down, so I pulled
my dink out and started to do the same thing.  He said, "Can I rub it for
you?  Again, I wasn't sure about this, but not wanting to appear to be
"square", I let him do it.  It really felt good for someone else to do it
to me.  My sister had done it for me before, but this was the first time
with a boy.  Tom was already going through puberty, because like I said,
his cock was quite large and he also had quite a bit of hair.  After he
rubbed me for a while, he asked me if I would rub him too, and I reached
over and took hold of that big cock and it just felt wonderful.  It was so
big around that my hand would just barely fit around it.  I could
completely surround my little pecker with my fist.  It was like having a
large pencil in my fist.  We rubbed each other for a time and Tom rolled on
his back letting go of my monster and grabbed his own cock and started to
pump it really fast and all of a sudden he erupted with a long shot of that
white sticky stuff, and as I watched in awe, he had about 4 or 5 more
dribbles ooze out his cock.  Wow!  That was cool!

Tom then told me about some of the other neighborhood kids that I had been
playing with forever who did the same thing.  I was quite surprised to
learn how many there were.  Over the next several years, until middle
school, we played with each other and would get naked whenever we could.
It wasn't until I was about 12 and visiting my uncle's farm that I learned
about masturbation for real.  I guess, looking back, I must have been
bi-sexual clear back then.  I wouldn't have know what to call it, but I
knew that looking at girls excited me.  I would get really horny when I
realized some girl I had know for 5 or 6 years was suddenly beginning to
get bumps on her chest.  I had many, many fantasies about girls I knew and
I knew that the thought of them even partially undressed was enough to
spark a raging hard on for me.  But I also enjoyed playing with boys.  I
think at that time in my life I was beginning to realize that sex was sex,
and it really didn't make a lot of difference whose hand was pumping my
dick, the result was always the same and it was very, very good.  I guess I
knew too that my chances of actually having a sexual experience with a
girl, was far slimmer than my chances of having some kind of sex with a
boy.  Opportunity being the deciding factor, boys were fun too.

By the time I was in 9th grade in junior high as it was called back then,
most of my experiences with boys stopped.  I had one friend that I
continued to have occasional sexual encounters with.  We both liked the
same girl in our class, and she didn't know we existed, so we would spend
hours in his room getting naked and masturbating each other while making up
stories about what we would do to Joyce if we ever got the chance.

I went through high school with basically two girl friends and after
breaking up with one, and then making a move on the other one's best
friend, I found my self at graduation with no steady date.  I bummed around
that summer hoping to get lucky, (I never did) and after three months,
joined the Navy.  You guys probably have an idea where this is going don't
you?  Well you're wrong.  I spent 6 years on board two different ships and
never had one homosexual experience.  I know, disappointing, but true.  I
met my wife to be on a home leave, and two years before I took my
discharge, we got married.  For the next three years, I enjoyed full time
straight sex whenever I had sex.

When I got out of the Navy, I took a job that required me to be on the road
quite a bit and it was then that I discovered rest stops.  I was on my way
home one night and had to go quite bad.  I had also been thinking about
getting a good piece of snatch when I got home, so was semi hard when I
stopped.  I walked in and there were three urinals side by side with a guy
at the far one, so I stepped up to the closest one with one space between
us and pulled my semi out and turned so he couldn't see I was half hard and
let go.  As I was relieving myself, I glanced over and noticed he had
leaned back just enough so if I looked, I could tell that he was hard and
he was rubbing himself.  I was a little surprised and as he stood there
rubbing his cock for me to see, I leaned back myself and let him see that I
had a semi hard and was growing rapidly.  I started stroking it slowly
wondering what he would do and he came over and stood next to me and
reached over and very gently held my cock squeezing it softly until it was
rock hard and feeling good.  Suddenly we heard someone else come in the
outside door and quickly zipped up.  He walked out first and as another guy
came in, I walked out too.  He was standing just outside the door and
smiled at me and asked how I was doing.  We engaged in small talk for a few
minutes and he asked me if I smoked weed.  I asked him if a bear shit in
the woods and he laughed and told me he had a joint if I wanted to join
him.  I followed him to his car.  He had parked just outside the main
lights and we sat there and smoked his weed.  I was feeling a good buzz and
he asked me if he could suck my dick.  I hadn't had any male sex for about
12 years and was a little ambivalent, but I knew what I was getting into
when I followed him to his car.  I don't remember what kind of car it was,
but it had reclining seats which was a real novelty at that time.  He
tilted my seat back and unfastened my belt, working to my button and then
my zipper.  I pulled my butt off the seat as he pulled my jeans and
underwear down to my knees.  He softly played with my cock and balls and
then lowered his mouth to me and took me in to my root.  Oh Lord!!! I had
not had my cock deep throated for so many years I forgot what it was like.
He took me into his throat and massaged the underside of my cock with his
tongue, slowly, oh so slowly, pulling off until just the head of my cock
was still in his mouth.  All the time he kept swirling his tongue on the
underside of my hard on, then slowly down all the way to my balls again.
It didn't take long before I was ready to blow a nut.  I told his as he
went down the last time, "This is it, I'm going to cum".  He pulled his
mouth back just until my whole cock was still in there, but he could
massage the underside of my cock just in front of the sensitive tip with
his tongue and I shot several loads into his mouth and he greedily
swallowed every last drop.  My hips were bucking and I was shooting and he
was swallowing, and then the spasms subsided. I am normally so sensitive
afterwards that I even have to pull out of my wife's pussy because any
movement is almost pain.  But he stopped sucking and just stayed down on my
dick until the sensitiveness went away and slowly and gently began sucking
me again.  "No way" I thought.  I'll never pop another load so soon and I
was about to tell him, when I noticed that I was beginning to get hard
again.  He continued to suck me until I shot another load and would gladly
have tried to suck me over the edge a third time, but I insisted that I
really had to go.

There was another roadside park not too far from home that I knew was
frequented quite often by guys cruising at night.  I knew that because I
had stopped there one time during the day and as I pulled in to the lot and
parked, I noticed a young man walk out of the bathroom and start into the
woods behind.  I went in and did my thing, and when I came out, I looked to
see if I could see where the guy had gone.  I noticed there were several
paths leading into the woods behind the rest stop, and I decided to follow
one for a short distance to see if it went anywhere.  About 100 feet back,
the path took a sharp turn and when I got around the bend, there was this
kid, about 17, standing by a tree with his cock out pretending to take a
leak.  I stopped, just in case that was what he was actually doing so I
didn't embarrass him.  He looked over his shoulder and saw me and turned
back...  When I didn't leave, he turned just slightly so I could see he had
a hard on and then turned back.  I walked over to a tree not far from me,
where we could see each other and pulled my now hard cock out and when he
turned around to see what I was doing, he could see that I was doing the
same thing he was.  He smiled and nodded for me to come over there, so I
didn't even put my dick in my pants, I just walked over there with my rod
sticking up so he could see it all the way.  I got there and he eagerly
reached for my meat and started pumping me real nice.  He said, "Follow me
a little ways".  We walked off the path and into a small clearing that was
pretty surrounded by thick underbrush.  He took my cock out again and
started what he began earlier.  I have had some hand jobs from women, but
it seems only another guy really know what feels good to a guy.  I let him
play with me for a while, but I really wanted to try sucking a cock again
myself.  It had been a long, long time for me.  I backed away and took his
cock in my hand and started jacking him softly.  He was really enjoying it
with his eyes closed and his head back slightly making ooohs and ahhhs.  I
took hold of the waist on his pants and slowly pulled them down to his
knees.  I then took my pants off and put them on the ground so I could
kneel on them.  Again an example of how I love to be naked.  Especially
outdoors and this was even better.  I had a raging hard on and someone else
to play with it.  He was about 5' 11" tall, maybe 150 pounds with a nice
solid body.  His cock was about 7" and about 3 and a half inches around.
Nice and thin.  I could easily take him in to the back of my throat, but
had to get used to him hitting my gag reflex.  I soon worked a rhythm and
was able to take him all the way to his balls.  I gently massaged his ball
sack with my tongue and then backed off, taking him all the way out of my
mouth and then plunging him all the way back down again.  After a few
minutes he began to get a little weak kneed and was breathing fast with his
hands on the back of my head, thrusting in to my mouth as far as he could.
Then he was there, "I'm going to cum," he groaned.  I pulled back just
enough so I could taste his cum as he shot into my mouth.  I almost kept up
with him, but at 17 or 18 whatever he was, he kept cumming until I couldn't
swallow it all and it started leaking out the side of my mouth.  He still
shot about three more jets after that.  Ah, youth.  He was in his prime and
it was obvious.  I had continued to masturbate myself while I was going
down on him, so I was still hard when he finished cumming.  He said,
"Please let me help you with that."  And he took my cock in his mouth like
he had been doing it all his life, and it took about 30 seconds and I was
returning a load into his mouth.  I didn't shoot nearly as much as this
teenager, so he really didn't have any trouble keeping up.  I was already
overdue at home, or else I think he could have been coaxed into a second
round.  I visited that site a few more times, but never found him again.

Another time I was on my way home late at night, probably between 11-12PM
and I stopped at that same roadside park.  I had seen cars parked there
late on other occasions, but had never stopped at night.  This night I was
particularly horny, so I thought I would take a chance and see if anyone
else was out late at night looking for a quick blowjob.  I was a little
disappointed when I got there and the parking lot was empty.  I pulled in
to a slot near the bathroom and turned off the engine just leaving the
parking lights on.  I had tilt seats by then, so I tilted my seat back a
little, opened up my pants and started to massage my willie.  I started
getting hard and it was feeling good like it always does so decided to pull
my pants down to my knees so I could get at my bone easier.  There was very
little traffic that night so the cars were few and far between.  I decided
to get really daring.  I took off my shoes and socks, opened the door of
the car and pulled my pants and shorts all the way off.  It was late summer
and very warm, so I was not uncomfortable due to the weather.  I slipped
back into my seat and began to massage my meat some more.  Finally about
another 15 minutes had gone by and I was feeling really daring, so I took
my shirt off so I was completely naked, grabbed my pants, just in case and
got out of the car.  I stood there by the car for a minute enjoying the
feeling of being buck naked outdoors and in a public place.  I decided to
walk over to the middle of the park to a picnic table.  You can't imagine
how delicious the feeling is of being totally exposed if someone were to
pull in and sweep their headlights over the park.  I sat there on the
picnic table and slowly beat off until I was almost there and stopped.  I
didn't want it to end quite yet.  That's when I decided to do something
absolutely insane.  I got up from the table, grabbed my pants and walked
back to the car.  I stopped and threw my jeans into the front seat and
walked stark ass naked across the parking lot to the bathroom, indulging my
daring to the limit.  I got to the bathroom, sat down and started to
masturbate in earnest again.  I got almost there and stopped one more time.
I am so stiff now I could probably jog the mile and a half home and it
wouldn't go down.  My cock is straining against my penis skin, and pointing
almost straight up in the air.  I don't think there is an inch space
between my prick and my belly.  I've decided that I'm not going to stop the
next time, I'm just going to keep going until I shoot the roof off the
building.  I started to pump my bone again and just as I'm getting to the
point of no return, a car pulls into the park.  I didn't see it, but I
heard it.  "Oh shit!!!"  Now what am I going to do?  I peeked out the door
and the car has parked between me and my car where all my clothes are.  His
headlights are still on and pointing right at the bathroom, so I can't
sneak out and hide behind the building.  Now I'm getting scared, but as
scared as I am, I'm not losing my boner.  I had gotten too close too many
times and it wasn't going to go down until it had a release.  Finally, I
heard the car door open and the headlights went out.  I snuck a quick peek
to see if I had time to scoot behind the building, but it was too late.
There were two guys and both of them were coming to the bathroom.  I had
nothing to do but sit down.  This was a double stall and all I could hope
for was they would both go into the other stall.  I was desperately trying
to think of a logical excuse for being totally naked in a rest area at
night with a hard on.  There are none.  Absolutely none.  Well there is
one, but it's the truth.  The first guy went into the other stall and I
held my breath thinking maybe the other one doesn't have to go.  Wrong!

This guy walks into the stall I'm in and sees me there.  There is no sense
in trying to hide now.  At first he looks a bit startled, but then when he
sees the condition I'm in begins to laugh.

"What's so funny Al" his partner asks from the other stall.

"I just found the answer to our little problem", my guy says.

"What the Hell are you talking about"? asks the first guy.

"Come on over hear and you'll see", Al says.  "Looks like we've got someone
in worse shape than us."

Rob came over to our stall zipping up his fly and when he sees Al standing
there with his cock in his hand, and me standing there naked as the day I
was born, except bigger and much, much harder, he said, "I think you're
right".

Rob and Al are both probably in their mid 30s, both about 5' 10" or 5' 11",
maybe 170# to 180#.  They seem fairly fit, but not really athletic, with
Rob tending to a little beer belly, but certainly not fat.

Al says, "You seem to be in a bit of a pickle son."  I'm beginning to think
there might be a way out of this for me.

"You seem to be calling the shots" I said rather timidly.

Rob is still holding his cock which is beginning to show some life and he
says, "Obviously, you were hoping someone would come along here.  This
place is fairly popular with cruisers.  We both got stood up tonight and
are horny as Hell and thought we would see if we could get lucky here
before we went home and had to beat off.

I said, "Looks like we might be able to help each other out."

Al reached over and took hold of my hard on and gave it a slight squeeze.
"Holy shit, man, that is one hard cock."  Rob began to take his pants off
and said, "When in Rome, do as the Romans do, and in no time was as naked
as I was.  Standing there with his circumcised 6 inch hardon in his hand he
began to stroke it rather vigorously.  I walked over and replace his hand
with mine and started a slow steady rhythm.  As Al began to take his
clothes off, I knelt down in front of Rob and noticed for the first time
that he was completely shaved.  I just held his cock and caressed his balls
feeling the smoothness and making my own member jerk as if it was trying to
get even harder.  I leaned over and took him into my mouth, sliding his
cock deeper and feeling those smooth balls.  He started moaning almost at
once.  I started to slide him in and out, of my mouth, taking him almost
all the way in and pulling back off.  Once, twice, three times, then back
out and just lick his cock all the way from the tip to his balls, circling
those hairless orbs and then licking back up to the head and plunging him
all the way to his pubic bone.  He starts bucking his hips, fucking my face
and I am keeping a light suction grip on his shaft while he guides my head
with his hands seeking the right rhythm.  Out of the corner of my eye, I
see that Al had moved over to us and he was as naked as we were.  Rob had
taken hold of Al's 8 inch whopper and was trying to jack him while I was
sucking him.  The position was kind of awkward, so I reached up and took
hold of Al and began discovering his hard weapon.  It was by far the
largest cock I had experienced before and I was a little intimidated by
it's size.  I kept my mouth going on Rob's dick and wrapped my hand around
Al's massive sausage and was concentrating on felling this unique cock when
I lost concentration on Rob and he suddenly, without warning, erupted in my
mouth.  I quickly let go of Al's meat and turned to taking all of Rob's
juices, and I did it without losing any.  I then turned my attention back
to Rob and he told me, "Take it easy man, I've been horned up all night and
it isn't going to take much to push me over the edge."

That's exactly what I wanted to hear.  I wanted another load in my mouth
and didn't want to wait all night, so I opened my mouth as wide as I could
and squeezed that huge cock in.  It must have been 4 inches around easy.  I
got just the head at first and started to lick all around that mushroom.
Slowly, my jaws loosened up a little and I was able to take him in another
2 inches.  I kept working him around, swirling with my tongue all the time
and eventually got about 6 inches in my mouth.  I don't think I could have
stretched another mm, so I took my hand and grasped him below my lips and
started to twist my hand around his shaft as I was swirling my tongue
around the upper shaft and his head.  Within about 2 minutes, he was
thrusting and I could feel him swelling even larger and he shot a huge load
into the back of my throat.  He throbbed again and shot another load and I
had to swallow or drown.  There was no place for it to go.  There was such
a tight fit filling my mouth that nothing could have gotten out, it had to
go down.  Fortunately, big cocks don't necessarily mean big loads and I
swallowed him down as he almost immediately started to go soft.

I got off my knees and I saw that Rob was already dressed.  He looked and
saw my predicament and said, "I don't suck, but let me help you with that."
He wrapped his hand around my cock and within less than a minute, I blew my
load clear up to my chin on the first spurt and then blew several shorter
shots onto the floor.  I cleaned my cum off my chin with my finger and put
it in my mouth.  We all said thanks a ton, and I walked, buck naked back to
my car and got dressed.

That night was really intense!