Date: Sun, 13 Mar 2005 20:46:34 -0800 (PST)
From: Tex <bi_05_tex@yahoo.com>
Subject: Steve, Story 1: The Hitch Hiker

This story contains homosexual intercourse and some
questionable language. Do not read this if you are
under 18 years of age. Thank you...enjoy my story.

Steve
Story 1: The Hitch Hiker

Hi, I'm Steve. I'm just your ordinary 16 year old
sophomore in H.S. Well, at least I was. You see...there
was a night that I was driving around and I found a
young man on the side of the road. That kid changed my
life forever. Here's my story...

One day, at school, I had just gotten out of geometry
class and my friend James came up to me and said, "You
goin' to the lake Friday? I hear there's gonna be
bitches and booze. Sounds like a real winner to me."

"Sure, why not?"

"Cool, be there at 9...that's when the party starts. Yee
Haw!"

James ran down the hallway and almost ran into
Principal Klein. I was so excited. I was finally going
to get wasted with some friends. I'd been sober for a
month and I was craving beer like nothing. I just
wanted a cold Natty. Boy, oh boy. I couldn't wait.

That night, I got into my truck with my case that my
dad had bought me to take to the party and I started
her up. She purred like a kitten. The new smoke stack
I had welded on looked really nice. I sure do love my
chrome. I pulled out of the driveway and headed to the
lake. I had to travel to the next town, because that
was where the lake was. So, I had about a 30 minute
drive ahead of me. As I was driving, I saw a hitch
hiker on the side of the road. He was about 6 foot
tall, athletic, and seemed to be in need of
assistance. I pulled over and rolled down my window.

"Hey, bud, need a ride?"

The young man looked me down and said,
"Yeah...definitely!"

He hopped in the passenger seat and strapped himself
in.

"Where you headed?"

"I'm headed to Beacon Hill. That new apartment complex
fo..."

"Gays?"

"Yeah... My dad kicked me out of the house when he found
out I was gay. I have a friend there that I can stay
with."

"O...kay."

"Am I creeping you out?"

"Nah, man. I jus..."

He started to rub my leg. I realized that I was
getting aroused by it. He was only doing it to see if
I was alright, but I got so horny. Much faster than I
ever had with a girl.

"What's wrong...oh my."

He had felt my cock slide under his hand when it
finally extended down my pant leg.

"Here, let me help you with that."

He unzipped my pants and let my hard 7 inch cock
rocket out.

"Nice...do you mind if I...?"

I hesitated for a moment and then I felt my arousal
come over me and said, "Go for it."

The young man slid my throbbing cock down his throat.
It was way better than what a girl had ever done to
me. He did everything just right. I loved it, but I
wasn't quite satisfied. You see, my girlfriend would
never let me try anal, and I always wanted to. So, I
finally pulled him off and told him, "Bend over,
bitch."

"That's what I want to hear big boy!"

He bent over and opened his pack. He pulled out some
K.Y. and got out of the truck.

"Where you goin'?"

"Let's do it outside. I sucked your dick for an
hour...no one comes out here past ten."

He was right, this road was deserted after ten. So, I
got out of my truck with my dong hanging out. He had
already pulled his pants down and started lubing his
ass with two fingers. I took the jelly off the bed of
my truck and squeezed some onto my hard cock. The boy
bent over and exposed the most perfect ass I'd ever
seen. I knew what to do. It was almost instinct. I
went over to him and grabbed his waist. My dick slid
in perfectly. He was good with the lube. It slid right
in. I started slowly sliding in and out. His hole was
so tight and warm. It was so much better than pussy. I
kept going slow until I heard him scream at me...

"Quit teasin'... FUCK ME!"

I knew what it meant. I said, "Don't talk to your
master like that, bitch. I'll fuck you so hard your
ass will be wide open for a week!"

"Then, do it, master."

I started ramming my dick in and out of this boys
tight asshole. I rammed and rammed and rammed.

"Give it to me, master."

"What's your name?"

"David...you?"

"Steve...now...say my name David."

"Oh...........Steve."

"Louder!"

"Steve!"

"LOUDER!"

"FUCK ME HARD STEVE!"

At that moment, I started ramming his ass so hard that
when my balls slammed against his ass...it hurt. I
fucked that boy so hard that I was getting angry. They
boy grabbed my butt cheeks as I fucked him. I started
jerking him as I slowed down before I came. He cam
instantly as I stroked his cock. I still had a bit to
go. I went slowly and slowly again. Then, as I was
about to cum, I pulled out and rammed it in his
boyhole. I came so much that it ran out of his ass. I
grunted and moaned as he did. He fell to the ground.
He looked up and me and said, "That...was the
best...fu..ck...I've ever had. You are so good. MMMMM."

"That was great."

After we cleaned ourselves off with some old work
shirts I had in my toolbox, we both got back in the
truck. I drove him back into town where the gay
apartments were and dropped him off. He kissed me
goodbye and I kissed him back. I will always remember
that fuck. It was great. It was too late to go to the
party. So, I headed back to my place. I walked in and
my dad was waiting up for me.

"Where have you been?"

"I went to the party...remember?"

"James and Robert came by and said that they saw you
on the side of the road fucking some girl."

"Okay, I didn't go to the party. Me and this girl I
met on the way there went and fucked. Sorry, dad. I'll
go to the party next time."

"I drove by after they did, to check it out. I saw
that it wasn't a girl at all."

"Oh, shit."


Like the story? Want to know what happens to Steve? If
I get enough e-mails for the sequel...I'll type it. I
need at least ten. So, send an e-mail if you like it!