Date: Tue, 19 Jul 2011 06:04:29 -0700 (PDT)
From: M Thomas <twilitezone13468@yahoo.com>
Subject: Back Home

First off, thanks to those that sent me either a 'great job' or 'needs
work', but remember...I'm not an author...just a person that is enjoying
life..



Now, if you are not of age, find sex between two consenting adult men, or
it's against the law where you live to read this kind of thing, please stop
here, and find something else to read...All sex should be safe and this is
nothing more than a figment of my imagination....or is it...

Whew...riding back home after my vacation and my very hot time with
Martin...I had a hard time in my mind...I kept asking myself the same
questions, over and over..did I like girls..the answer was yes...but then
why did I so enjoy the feeling of a man inside me, or the taste of him in
my mouth?  And why when I just thought of that time with him did I get so
hard??  Man, I was glad to see those small town lights when we pulled in
but then...what do I do with my new found enjoyment? When you live in a
small town it's not easy finding what I was now looking for...another man.

I wasn't sure just how to go about it either, I mean you just don't walk up
and ask some guy if he wants to have sex! Not and stay healthy!! Not in a
small town in the seventies! I was conflicted too. I still had this thing
for girls...but it was guys that were more to what I truly wanted..but how?
That was to be answered soon, in fact it was only a week or so after we got
back home when I found another 'teacher'.


It was another weekend at the Drive In, the only place to see a movie if
you ask me, but now mostly gone, but at this time they were in a bunch of
small towns..including ours. It had a fine name too, Starlite...because you
can only watch a movie under the star lights...I had rode my bike to the
movie and was sitting in the chairs they provided, near the food stand, It
was the newest 'scary' movie..but I was busy also watching other things, so
I don't recall the name. But I do recall him!  Tony.

He smiled at me, but I saw that after I looked up from my new found
enjoyment, crotch watching. I know I had to turn a million shades of red, I
had just been caught staring at him! When he came out with a large popcorn
and soda, he sat right down next to me, not a chair away, no, right next to
me! His leg was touching mine!! He leaned towards me and told me that he
like this one..but didn't I find these metal chairs hard to sit on...
especially when there just 'had' to be somewhere softer to sit, like a
car...Then just as he moved to get up he told me what his car was and that
the door would be open...and I watched him walk off..I know it took me
almost ten minutes to get the nerve to even stand up..my knees were
shaking..my heart racing...what if he was just being friendly..I mean it
was how things were back then..

It took me several minutes to find it, at the end of the row, far from
another car. I walked slowly and then I was there..inside his car. We just
talked..I ate some popcorn and even drank from the same straw in his
Coke..and then it was over..the movie that is...but it was a double
feature...the second movie to begin shortly..and as the opening began,
something else was opening..a zipper.  I could see his hand in the little
light there was, at his crotch, moving down..and that same hand was now on
my leg..and he spoke softly...for me to go ahead...he wouldn't bite...and
then his hand traveled farther up my leg, under the edge of my shorts...
touching my sack, and a moan from me..and then feeling the heat of his half
hard cock in my hand...This is what I wanted!

He had my shorts undone and pushed down...his hand wrapped around me,
stroking me..and I was doing the exact same with him!  Four spaces over
another car..two rows in front, another..I was trembling, I thought at any
moment someone was going to walk by...yet when Tony moved his hand to my
neck and gently moved me downwards, I heard me moaning because this is what
I wanted to be doing...I could smell his maleness, it was in the air..his
cock was long it was touching just below his belly button...and then I was
tasting only the second cock I had ever tasted, now not inside some cabin a
thousand miles from where I lived, no, I was in my own home town, almost in
plain sight of people, hidden by darkness and a door..and pleasing a man
with my limited experienced mouth!!!

Even before he was close I felt my hips twitch several times..his hand
working me, him telling me to do it..shoot. My hips now lunging forward as
I did just that...most I learned shortly landing inside my own shorts...as
he milked me until I was soft...and then his hand helped me on him...
helping me to move in the motion he wanted until I felt the tension in his
cock, and could feel his heavy balls draw up...And then his thick cum
gushed into my mouth...and once again my natural reactions took over...and
I swallowed each and every drop he gave me...and I stayed with his cock
until he began to soften...then he pulled me loose, and I watched as he
milked out ne last large drop...and looking up the best I could I licked
his final gift up...His cum tasted different than Martin..more tart, more
bitter...but it's the after taste, sitting there next to him that was
exciting..I guess it was more the newness of it all...but when he
questioned my lack of experience he told me that I just had a talent...and
then he wondered what other "talent" I had...He gave me his number and told
me to call him the next afternoon...and then told me to get out..In a way I
felt used...but then again...I was happy..I had found someone in my small
town!! I rode home later, still half hard and so horny it took me two jack
offs to be able to sleep...

I was nervous when I picked up the phone, for the 4th time...what if he
didn't answer..remember this was way before answering machines..well maybe
not but we didn't have one..What if it was not his number...what if, what
if...Then just before I dialed the last number my mom walked in...and I
pretended to be talking to someone already...And I hung up the phone and
rode off on my bike...my mom telling my supper would be soon...At the
corner store at the end of my block is a payphone..at the side of the
building..I pull the quarter from my pocket and dial the number...and on
the forth ring he answers...I tell him I'm calling like he told me to..to
me it sounds desperate but Tony just ignored it...he asks me if I liked
sucking him...and when I just say yes...he asks me what am I saying yes
to...so I tell him..that I liked sucking his cock..looking around to make
sure no one else can hear me...It dawns on me just then, he told me his
name but I never told him mine...So I just blurt it out..."I'm Mike by the
way.."  and that only adds to his talk..."So...Mike...do you want to suck
my cock again...do you want to show me what other talents you have.."  And
thinking quickly, in how he told me to answer him " Yes...I want to suck
your cock again...and I want to show you my other talent..."  He rattles
off an address...just blocks from my house...and tells me.."After work
tomorrow.."  and then there's nothing but a dial tone...and a hard
throbbing in my shorts...I wait for a few minutes for it to at least not
stand out so much before I walk inside for a bottle of Coke...The man
behind the counter watching me as I walk in, then back to the counter...
I've seen him a million times..okay not that many but a bunch..and I never
saw him looking at me like that...nor had he smiled at me like he was...and
as I gave him .35 cents plus the nickle deposit..I notice the small window
behind him..open...just over beside where the phone is outside..Shit!!!  He
chuckles as I can feel my face lose all color...and tells me not to forget
to bring the bottle back later...then ads just as I get to the door...that
he'll have his deposit ready anytime...and laughs as I almost run from his
store!

That night, after supper, I take a hot shower...thinking what a I
doing...In just the last month I've sucked off two men..had one of them
take all my cherries...and enjoyed it all...and now another man knows what
I like...that I like sucking a mans cock...and that thought has me hard
once again...and I watch the results drain down with the water...Later,
listening to CSN, the street light coming in the window..I look at the Coke
bottle sitting on the nightstand...He knows...I tell myself..He knows that
if he catches me at the right moment I'll do it..I tell myself...He'll make
me kneel and suck him off..and I'll do it...And tomorrow..I'm going to work
then after..after I'll be doing it again,,sucking Tony..making him cum..and
he wants to know my other "talent's" So not only will I suck him but he's
going to put his cock in me..and I can feel myself there...and in just a
few more strokes I coat my hairless stomach almost to my raised nipples...
with my own cum...this time though, instead of finding that rag, I look at
that bottle and gather as much of my own cum as I can and taste it..clean
it all up..and soon I fall into a nice sleep...I dream of cocks...and of
what the next day might bring.

I guess I'm stopping here, for now...I've never tried writing more than one
story at a time, and never have I ever tried doing something like this...
So let me know...continue??  Do you like it?? Suggestions.??  What do you
think..