Date: Sun, 27 May 2001 12:38:14 -0700
From: Gay.com Member <az-kid@gay.com>
Subject: Bad Boy

	This is my first and probably only story I'm going to write. I am
always on here reading your guy's stories and I have had some spare time on
my hands and I thought it'd be fun to write one.  The first part of this
story is true, but the part where I go home with the person is just a
fantasy and what could have been. I have never been with another guy before
and I am extremely curious. Like I said, this is my only story, and if it
turned you on, or you got off to it, I would love to hear about it! U can
email me your thoughts on the story to.........AZ-Kid@gay.com


 	Let me start off by telling you all a little about myself. I am 22,
5'8" 150lbs, short brown hair, good shape, and I am very good looking. I do
not have any problems with the girls. I live a straight lifestyle, but have
a hidden curiosity towards men. Many times, before I go to bed, I will go
on chat rooms and send guys naked pictures of me and get off to the things
they say they want to do to me. I have even explored this curiosity to some
phone action a couple of times. I have never been with another man, but if
ever were to be, I know that would prefer to be passive type and definitely
be a bottom.
	It was around 10 o'clock, and I still hadn't had any dinner so I
decided to drive around and see what I could come up with. As I drove
around, I decided on a local fast food restaurant. There were several cars
in line ahead of me when I pulled up. The car directly in front of me was a
white pick up truck with all the windows down. I did not pay much attention
to the truck at first until I looked at the driver side mirror and noticed
a guy in it staring at me. Once eye contact was established, I quickly
looked away and stopped paying attention. The line moved up a car, and when
I pulled up, the same guy in the truck was now looking at me through the
back window of his truck, being very obvious. He had dark hair, and looked
to be in his early 40's or late 30's. I have always had a thing for older
men. At first I thought maybe he knew me, or thought I was somebody else.
Then I started to think he was just being a tough guy with a stare down.
So I stared back for a second, trying to figure out what the deal was with
this guy. Finally, I just started to laugh at myself and looked away. As
the line moved up and I placed my order, it hit me. Maybe he wanted me! I
looked at him again and sure enough, he was still looking at me. It
reminded me of the stories I read on online where guys cruise for action
and it made me curiously aroused and very uncomfortable at the same time.
He got his food and made sure to give me one more glance before pulling
out. I didn't know what to do, I felt so funny about the whole thing I just
drove through the pick up window without paying and without getting my
food. As I took the corner, I saw the white truck parked in one of the
spots! On impulse, I pulled in the spot right next to him. What was I
doing? I didn't look over at him at first, I tried to act busy by fiddling
with things around my car.
	"how's it going?" he asked.
	"pretty good" i replied looking over at him. I got a really good
look at him, he had brown eyes and dark hair, he had a tan complection (not
uncommon in Arizona), and was pretty good looking.  I was very scared. I
was on the brink of freaking out and just driving off. I think he could
sense my conflict and so he just went for the throat.
	"Do u want to go back to my place and hang out?" he asked.
	"OK" i replied. I couldn't resist. I had no idea what I was doing.
I was like a deer in headlights. He pulled out and I followed. I was
talking to myself the whole time, trying to comprehend what was happening.
I just wanted some dinner and now look at what I've gotten myself into.
	The drive was under five minutes and we reached our destination. It
was a house in the same suburban neighborhood I lived in. We parked in the
driveway and both stepped out of our cars. He walked up to me and said his
name was drew. I told him my name and then he grabbed my hand and walked me
inside. We had small talk as he showed me around his house. We then walked
out on the patio and showed me the pool.
	"want to go swimming?" he asked.
	"sure" I replied.
	"cool, I'll go grab us a couple of beers, go ahead and get
comfortable," he said as he walked away through the door and into the
kitchen.
	I stripped down to my boxers and jumped into the pool. It felt very
nice, and helped me calm down a little bit. There was a basketball hoop and
basketballs floating in the pool. I grabbed one and started shooting. Drew
quickly returned with the beers and was wearing only his boxers. He was in
pretty good shape for an older guy with little hair on his tummy. He must
have been around 6'1" or 6'2".  I tried not to make not too obvious I was
checking him out.  He set the beers down on the side of the pool and jumped
in. After some more small talk and a couple of beers we started shooting
the basketball. We were playing a game of pig, and it was going very slow.
Neither of us were making any shots. Drew must have became impatient with
the game and while I was concentrating on shooting, he approached me from
behind and put his arms around me. I could feel his hard dick pressed up
between my asscheeks and I froze. I got instantly hard and dropped the
ball.
	He reached down and grabbed my dick and balls with his hand and
told me, "We need to go inside, we need to do something about that."
	I climbed out first and he followed. I started to get nervous but I
just kept on going. Drew stopped me and said that I wasn't allowed in the
house in wet clothes and before i could react, he reached down and slid my
boxers off. I obeyed and stepped out of my underwear with my hard cock
still pointing straight up. He knew exactly what he wanted. Drew took his
off and gave me a spank on the ass and pointed to the bedroom he showed me
earlier. I walked towards the room and he followed. I was so nervous but I
couldn't stop myself. I could feel his eyes staring at my bare ass as I
walked into the room. What was going to happen?
	Once inside the room, he quickly shut the door behind us. Drew then
walked over and sat on his bed and instructed me to come to him. I obeyed
and I walked over to him.
	"C'Mere, I think you've been a bad boy." he said.
	Nervously, I laid across his lap and stuck my bubble butt in the
air. He then took his hand and circled my ass with it very gently.
	"Have been bad boy?" he asked while rubbing my ass.
	"Yes, sir.." I replied.
	He then withdrew his hand for a few seconds and I starting biting
my lip with anticipation of what was to come. Then with crack of his hand
on my right cheek of my ass he hit me.
	'Smack!'
	"hmmmmm, I think you are going to need more punishment." he said as
he wound up again.
	'SMACK!' This time he hit harder and I let out a little whimper
from the pain. He seemed to like this so he hit me a few times more, taking
his time between wind ups. Savoring the moment.
	'Smack!'
	'Smack!'
	'Smack!'
	I was going crazy. I had never done anything like this before. And
I was still fighting it, trying to hold back. I could feel his hands
rubbing my ass and grabbing my cheeks very firmly. I could sense what he
wanted. His hands began spreading my cheeks apart and letting his fingers
explore my crack. I turned my head and noticed our reflection in the closet
mirror doors. It was so sexy, my body laid across his lap with my tight
bubble ass perking outward as this man lusted and explored my body. I could
barely contain myself. He then licked his middle finger and slowly forced
it up my ass. It kind of caught me off guard and I tried struggling a
little bit but he just firmed his grip on me.
	"This is gonna happen either way, if u just relax, you'll enjoy it
a lot more." He sternly instructed. He knew I was a first, he could tell.
	I just laid there and tried to hold still, and tried not to think
too much. Soon, he was working another finger in, and then another. I tried
to relax as he worked his fingers around and I started to notice it was
changing from and uncomfortable pain to a pleasure I'd never felt before.
He was growing impatient once again and pulled his fingers out, and pushed
me off of him and onto his bed.
	"Sit up boy," he ordered as he stood up.
	I sat up on the edge of his bed and I started to miss having his
fingers in me. He then turned and faced me with his fat 8.5 inch dick
staring at me. All I could do is stare at it. Drew moved forward until his
cock was inches from my lips. I had never seen another dick this close up
before. I was so nervous but I knew what I had to do. I reached out my
trembling hand and wrapped my fingers around his warm cock. I opened my
mouth, and licked the underside of his cock.
	"OH Yeah.....good boy." He growled with pleasure.
	After a couple more licks, I wrapped my lips around his dick and
took as much as I could down my throat. I had never sucked a dick before so
I was just winging it. He grabbed my head with both of his hands and was
slowly fucking my face.
	"You make a good little dick sucker. Get that dick nice and wet..."
he said "now get face down, ass up on the bed."
	I knew what was coming next. Talk about jumping in with both feet.
He wanted to fuck me, and I knew it. I got in the middle of the bed on all
fours and stuck my ass in the air, exposing everything. I was in heat. I
wanted it, but I was something was still holding back. Maybe it was the
idea of being with another man. I looked in the mirror at myself and how
the position I was in looked like I was giving myself to him. He got on the
bed behind me and started licking my asscheeks. Licking around he made his
way to the top of my crack and worked his way down. Soon he had his hands
spreading my cheeks and his face was buried in my ass. I could feel his
tongue all over my hole getting it sopping wet. He just about had me
climbing the walls.  I bit my lip some more trying to control myself.
Finally he got up and positioned himself behind me. Drew then reached over
to his night stand and pulled out some lube and sprayed it down the crack
of my ass. He then smeared some on his dick and aimed it put it at the
entrance of my virgin hole. I was watching in the mirror as he put his
hands on my hips and started pushing his dick into my hole. The pain shot
through me and at the last minute I panicked and tried to struggle free.
Drew pinned me down on the bed on my stomach with his dick still barely in
my ass.
	"Where do you think you are going?" he asked
	"Please no!" I pleaded, "this was a big mistake!"
	Drew wasn't listening, I think he liked my begging. He slowly
finished forcing his way into me until he was all the way in. It hurt so
bad and I was so scared. After sitting there for a few seconds not moving,
Drew began slowly moving in and out. And the once again, the pain, began to
turn into pleasure. And soon my begs and pleads of 'No' turned to 'yes'. I
couldn't hold back any longer. His dick felt so good going in and out of my
ass. I pushed back so I could get on all fours and get nasty.
	"Do you like my dick in your ass boy?" he asked "Do you like it
when daddy fucks you?"
	"oh yeah, your dick feels so good. Fuck me harder daddy!" I
squealed.
	Drew began picking up the pace. I could feel his balls slapping
against my ass and I could feel his dick hitting my spot. My dick was the
hardest it has ever been. It was leaking and I hadn't ever touched it yet.
I looked into the mirror at the reflection at myself on all fours with drew
behind me.  I could see him gripping my hips and occasionally spanking my
ass as he fucked me. I could not take it any longer, I needed to cum. I
started stroking my dick as I watched in the mirror. It only took about 15
seconds for me to cum.
	"Daddy I'm cumming!" I screamed as I shot my cum all over the bed
and myself.
	"Yeah boy, I'm gonna cum. Daddy is gonna cum in your tight little
ass" he screamed as he began to pick up pace.
	"Cum in me please!" I begged.
	"AHHHHHH I'm cummin!!" he yelled. With a few fast and hard pumps I
could feel his hot cum filling my ass. He just sat there until his dick
shrank and slid out of my ass. We both collapsed and eventually passed out.
During the middle of the night, I gathered up my things and snuck out.