Date: Wed, 17 Nov 2004 13:47:07 -0800 (PST)
From: Reid Sanderson <reids34@yahoo.com>
Subject: college town kid figures it out Pt. 7

Here goes with part 7 of this story of first
experiences.  As with the others, this one is also
true in every way. It really happened.

Part 7 "Outdoor adventure"

After discovering a bathroom on campus that guys would
frequent looking for action, I went there instead of
to the bookstore if I was looking. The guys were
almost always younger, and it felt safer, too.

I met a guy there one day that was in his early 20's,
and obviously a student.  He was medium height,
blondish brown hair and pretty cute in most ways.  He
followed me into the bathroom, and struck up a
conversation when I was washing my hands at the sink.

"How's it goin?" He asked nonchalantly.
"Ok- what about you," I replied, combing my hair in
the mirror.
"You live around here?"
"Nah- I live with my parents a little ways out," I
answered. "What about you?"
"I'm in a dorm room with some other guys. Not too much
privacy."
"For real.  I can imagine," I responded. "You probably
need to get off campus sometime or you'll go nuts."
"Yeah, but I don't have a car, either.  No place to
park it.  How bout you?" he asked.
"I got a truck. We live in the country," I explained.
"Country boy, eh?" he smiled. "Know any good parking
spots?"

I had never thought about 'parking' with a guy before,
and the idea was pretty intriguing.

"I know some old abandoned quarries that are pretty
secluded.  If you don't mind riding in my old
truck..." I answered.

"Cool.  Let's do it!" he smiled.

"It was about an hour before sunset when we drove back
an old gravel road to the quarry.  There was no one
around for miles, and so I parked.  Before the engine
was off, he was already reaching over to my zipper.

"Hold it, let me get outta gear, first," I laughed.

He unbuckled my pants and started tugging my jeans
down to get better access, as he buried his head in my
lap.  I turned with on leg on the back of the seat to
give him better access, as he impaled my cock in his
mouth.

In minutes his head was bobbing up and down, as I
rubbed the back of his neck and squirmed.  I finally
pulled him off-"Slow down, or I'm gonna shoot," I
gasped.

As he came up for air, he said, "I've got a cool idea.
 Let's get out of the truck, first."

We climbed out and I lowered the tailgate.  We were in
wide open space, but there was no one around, and the
weatherwas pretty nice.

"Here, get undressed," he instructed, as he rolled off
his t-shirt and unfastened his pants.  I watched him
roll them off to expose a nice, medium size cock with
a little hair at the base.  "Now sit down on the bed,"
he said, as he straddled me from the front with a big
hug.

"I'm going to pick you up, and slide your ass down
onto my cock," he whispered.

Before I had time to protest, he had picked me up, and
I wrapped my legs around him, doubting that this was
going to work.  We were both small to medium size, and
I didn't think he could hold my weight. He picked my
up from the tailgate, and stepping back, held me
mid-air as he tried unsuccessfully to slip his cock up
to my hole.  I could feel it jabbing around
underneath, and one time it got to the opening, but it
never penetrated more than an inch before we lost our
balance.

Finally, we got to laughing and he sat me back on the
tailgate.

"Sorry," I said, "I don't think it's going to work."
"Nah, I think you're right," he replied, "but thanks
for trying.  It was a cool idea."
He knelt down with my legs on his shoulder, and begin
to lick my balls and cock, as I lay back on our pile
of clothes in the truck.   By now I could see the
stars in the sky starting to appear, and there was a
nice cool breeze.

In a few moments I grunted, "better stop, I'm pretty
close," but he increased his suctioning on my hose.
Finally I pushed his head down, and began to spurt
into his mouth as he slurped and swallowed until I was
done.

I lay back on the truck with my elbows propping me up
while he stood and jerked off in front of me. He
wasn't very large, but when he started to shoot his
load, it went on the edge of the tailgate and down my
legs and feet in heavy discharges.  He stood for a few
more minutes with his softening cock until he asked,
"You gotta towel or a rag or something?"