Date: Sun, 9 Aug 2015 13:19:19 -0400
From: AFX Acid <afxacid37@gmail.com>
Subject: Rest Stop Curiosity

The summer of 1998; I was a horny 14 year old boy, as horny as you could
imagine. I was a chubby kid and socially awkward so I never had a whole lot
of luck with girls in school. I was ready to have a sexual experience with
somebody... anybody. My parents were divorced and I lived with my mother who
worked a day job as a waitress. While she would be at work I would spend a
lot of time on the internet looking at all kinds of porn. Eventually I came
across some gay porn and found it erotic. Not really the anal stuff, but
the oral stuff really made me hard. I immediately became fascinated with
the idea of sucking another guy's dick and I made it my mission to suck my
first dick that summer. I ended up doing some research on where to meet
other guys that wanted sex and time and time again I saw that highway rest
stops were mentioned. As I lived about a mile away from one of these
highway rest stops, I figured this was probably a good place to start.


About a week later, I woke up one morning really horny and I decided I'd
take a walk to the rest area today and try my luck. I got there at about
noontime and walked into the bathrooms first, because that's where I read
that all the action was. Well, there wasn't anyone in there. I wasn't
really expecting to get that lucky, so I went to the food court and got a
drink and sat down at a table by myself. About 10 minutes later I noticed
this older man, probably in his late 60's or early 70's, walk in and he got
himself something to drink and sat a few tables away from me. As he sat
down he briefly looked at me and I politely smiled at him.  Out of the
corner of my eye I could see him sneaking glances at me from time to time.
Thinking this might be my chance, I started glancing back at him. At this
point we had locked eyes several times and exchanged a few sly smiles. He
made eye contact with me one more time and then got up and walked away. As
I watched him walk away I noticed he was walking into the bathrooms. I got
up and followed.


As I walked into the bathrooms I saw him standing at one of the urinals.
Heart pounding in my chest, I went to the urinal next to him and started to
`pee'. I immediately snuck a peek at him and I could see out of the corner
of his eye that he was looking back at me too. He finished going to the
bathroom but just stood there and slowly shook his cock off and gave it a
few strokes. At this point I was no longer peeking; I was flat-out staring.
Without warning, he said "follow me, but stay a ways behind me so it
doesn't look obvious" and zipped up his pants and walked out. I waited a
minute and followed.


As I walked out of the building I saw him off to my right, walking towards
the woods. I did as he asked and stayed a good distance behind him and kept
following, the whole time I'm more nervous, scared and excited than I've
ever been before. *This is it*, I'm thinking, *it's really going to happen.*



Finally, about 100 yards into the woods he came to a small clearing and
stopped. I caught up to him and he asked "How old are you?"


"18", I lied.


"Good", he said, "kneel down and take my pants off."


On the one hand, I was as horny as I'd ever been in my life, ready to suck
my first cock. But on the other hand, this guy was a complete stranger,
about 100 pounds overweight and old enough to be my grandfather. Did I want
this to be my first time? I decided that I did. I got down on my knees in
front of him and started unbuckling his belt, and then moved on to undoing
his zipper. I slid his pants down and he was standing there in his white
underwear with his gut hanging down over the tops of them. I pulled his
underwear down and was finally staring at the first cock i would ever suck.
His soft dick was uncircumcised, like myself, and about 4" long. He had
big, low-hanging balls that were covered in wiry gray hairs. I'll never
forget the musty, sweaty smell of him as I took his cock into my hand and
then into my mouth. I'll never forget the taste of piss on his cock as I
slid my tongue around his head. I continued for a couple minutes,
thoroughly enjoying every second of having this grandpa's cock buried in my
mouth, until he pushed me off of his cock and told me to lay down on my
back.


I didn't ask questions, I just did as he asked and laid down on the sticks,
leaves and other debris that was on the forrest floor. He straddled my
chest and lowered his balls into my mouth and I greedily licked and sucked
them, enjoying the coarse feel of the hair on my tongue. Then he took his
balls out of my mouth and replaced them with his cock, now a fully erect 6"
and dripping with pre-cum. He leaned his upper body forward until he was
almost horizontal and began slowly fucking my mouth, his belly almost
hitting my face. After a couple minutes of that he leaned back into a
straddle position, placed his hand behind my head and pulled me deep onto
his cock. He started going harder and faster and I'm getting a little
uncomfortable and start feeling like I'm going to gag so I tried to push
him off a little but he wouldn't back off, he just said "I'm close", like
that made it all better and continued thrusting. Shortly after I could feel
his cock start to pulsate and he shot a huge load of cum in my mouth and
down my throat. I swallowed every delicious drop.


He pulled out of my mouth, got up and pulled his clothes back on and then
left without saying a word. I just laid there on my back for another
minute, thinking about what just happened in my mind over and over. I was
absolutely rock-hard at this point so I pulled out my own cock and jerked
off. I lasted about 30 seconds before I shot probably the biggest load of
my life all over myself. Then I got up and walked home.