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I don't know about sex in San Luis Obispo nowadays but many years ago, when I was an EL student at Cal Poly, I lost my cherry when I was least expecting it. I'll tell you how it happened but if you don't like reading about gay sex then you'd better go on to some other article now.
All this happened before being gay was as tolerable to straights as it is today. I lived on campus in one of the red brick dorms up against the hills...I think it was called Fremont Hall. It was a boys-only dorm and on weekends most of the guys were out on dates or drinking beer and acting very machoid.
There were only a handful of "us" that didn't follow the same agenda. We were pretty much loners and on weekends we'd usually just hang out in the TV room or walk around campus in pairs talking about anything and everything. Many of us had not really come to terms with being gay and conversations amongst us mostly focused on other people, not ourselves.
Although we never confronted each other with "the question" it was pretty much understood that we all were gay or at least "bi" and as time went by we sought each other out at campus functions and other places where we wanted company in the midst of a plethora of straights. Once in a while there would be talk about guys we were sure were balling each other.
One Saturday night I was watching TV when four of my gay friends happened through the television room. They asked me if I wanted to go to the airport. I had no idea why anyone would want to go to the airport on Saturday night but I agreed to go just to be with the guys. They had some beer so I figured the night wouldn't be a complete bust no matter what. So I jumped in a car with them and we headed out for the San Luis Obispo County Airport.
Now this was 1965 and long before commercial flights used the airport. There was no control tower and only a few rows of small planes tied down on the field. Along a taxi strip next to a mechanics shed were some old houses that were left over from years before the airport was built. The whole place was pretty dark at night and there was no one around at that isolated part of the facility.
As we drove down the dark access road one of my friends said that Joshua had some marijuana and we could all get high and stay the night if we wanted. Joshua was a foreign student from Morocco and he sometimes hung out with us guys on campus. I never really knew whether he was gay or just wanted some friends to hang out with in this country that must have seemed very foreign to him. It was only right then that I realized Joshua lived in one of the ramshackle houses along the old taxi strip.
We pulled up along side an old dilapidated two story house. There we some dim lights on inside the house and Joshua was standing in the dark on the porch to greet us. We piled out of the car and stood on the porch with Joshua as we popped open beer cans. One of the guys lit a joint without a hint of concern since we were obviously all alone in this remote area of the sprawling airport.
I had never paid much attention before but once inside the house I noticed what an attractive guy Joshua really was. He was about six feet tall and built like an athlete. He skin was dark tan but glowed like smooth milk chocolate in the dim light of the living room. His body was strong and his pants hugged his waist while accentuating the bulge in front which captured my gaze. He wore a tight T-shirt that clung to his upper body and embraced his strong biceps.
The old house had very little furniture...an overstuffed sofa and easy chair, a couple of dining tables that did double-duty as desks, a refrigerator and some old wooden chairs. Upstairs there were three bedrooms, each with a mattress on the floor along with crumpled sheets and blankets. Apparently this was all Joshua could afford and this was where he was going to live while getting a college education in America.
We all sat around drinking beer and talking. From time-to-time a joint would pass around and we'd share puffs while the night ticked slowly by. There would be long periods when nothing at all was said while we sat in the large living room with warm air blowing through the open windows.
After about an hour two of my friends said they were going to hit the sack and they went upstairs to one of the bedrooms and disappeared. It was only then that I realized we were at Joshua's for the night and that the two friends were going upstairs not for sleep but for sex. I felt a little funny about not having figured this out before but it was all so obvious now. The second pair of friends I had come with were now on the sofa fondling each other and it was only minutes before they too excused themselves to head for a bedroom upstairs.
That left Joshua and me alone in the living room. I wasn't quite sure what I'd do with myself for the rest of the night but Joshua offered me another beer and I eagerly accepted. He also lit another joint and we both moved to the large sofa to share it. I was getting pretty drunk and pretty stoned but I didn't really care 'cause the night was warm and was really turned on by seeing my friends pair off for sex in such a casual and matter-of-fact way.
I don't know how much time had passed but after a while Joshua reached over and pulled me close to him with his strong arms. He placed his lips firmly on mine and I could feel his tongue lapping inside my mouth. Then he pulled my shirt up over my head and reached down to unbutton my Levi's. I was both scared and excited at the same time. He undressed me down to my briefs and then stood up to take off his own clothes.
This guy was big all over and in my inebriated state he was gorgeous and sexy in a way I had never perceived him before. He looked like a giant bodybuilder with his dark skin glistening and his muscles rippling. He had a thick, long, black cock that hung low and slapped against his legs. I stood up and followed him into the back area where a bare mattress was on the floor. I sat down on the mattress and he watched me pull off my briefs. Then I laid naked, face down, on the mattress.
He came over to me, placed his firm hands on my ass and began to massage my legs and buttocks. The more his hands moved over my body the more I relaxed and I felt trusting toward Joshua in a way that even surprised me. As he massaged my back and ass he kneeled over me on the mattress with his legs straddling my own. I realized he was in exactly the right position to fuck me, something no one had ever done before. But at that moment I wanted it more than anything else in the world and I turned my head to look into his eyes to convey that desperate message.
Joshua understood the message perfectly. He reached over and grasped a bottle of Vaseline that seemed to appear out of no where. He slowly lubed up his cock and played with himself until his dick was rock hard. All the while he looked down at me and stared deep into my wanting eyes.
Then he leaned forward and placed his lubed dick between my buns and began sliding it back and forth in my ass crack. Slowly, very slowly, he started working it into my ass. He pushed in just a little way and then pulled it back out. I was so horny I could barely stand waiting for more. I felt him spreading more Vaseline in my ass crack and he used two fingers to work some into my butthole.
Then his dick was between my buns again...slowly probing into my asshole. He pushed it in further than before, I thought all the way, but then after pausing for a moment, he leaned forward and it went deep inside me. I gasped for air as his dick went to depths in my ass that I never imagined existed. He paused for a moment and I was sure his colossal cock was all the way inside my ass. But then he pushed harder and his big dick moved deeper inside me kneading my ass guts as he penetrated bend after bend inside my butt. I squealed with surprise at how deep into me his cock had gone.
He stopped for a moment and gently asked me "You want me to fuck you don't you?" I said yes but asked him to pause for a moment to let my ass relax around his huge dick. He waited for a minute or two. Then began to rhythmically thrust his dick in and out of my hole. It felt like my whole butt was getting ripped apart and I didn't think I could take it very long. Then Joshua paused again and reached his hand around to my face and told me to sniff deeply out of a little bottle he held.
I took a deep whiffs and he began to once again pump my asshole with his giant cock. But now I was getting into this and seemingly didn't mind the intense sensations I could barely stand a moment before. Just seconds ago I thought I couldn't take anymore but now I wanted his dick to punch my ass as hard as he could make it.
He began to fuck me faster, his hands wrapped around my stomach, pulling my butt on and off his dick as he thrust into me. He had been on his knees behind the mattress but now he leaned over and forced his body against mine, driving his dick its full length inside me and I felt his giant balls squeezing into my ass crack as his shaft completely crammed its way into my ass. Joshua started to groan and two of my friends from upstairs suddenly appeared to watch his body pump the giant rod into my hole.
My friends were jacking off as they witnessed me getting fucked for the first time and this big dick withdrawing and then driving like a piston it full length back into my hole. He was fucking me fast now, and perched above me supported by his arms straight out and on his toes. He fucked harder and yelled "Ahhhhh!" as his cum shot inside me. It felt like I was getting a hot, sticky enema and I knew he shot a large load of cum deep inside me.
Then he slowed, withdrew his cock with minuscule movements, and sat back on his knees as he had stared at me. I caught my breath, turned over, and looked at the huge dong that had just fucked me so hard. As I laid on my back I started jacking off, looking at the big dick on this Moroccan dude, remembering the feeling of it deep inside me.
Joshua watched me stroke on my dick and once again pushed the little bottle in my face. I took a deep whiff and knew I was close to cumming. Just as I was ready to shoot my load he leaned over me, pushing his now half-hard dick into my mouth. I sucked the remaining cum that dripped from the giant mushroom head as my own load shot up against his body.
I was exhausted. He moved back, getting to his feet. Then he walked away without a word. I noticed there was a hint of morning light starting to come through the window and remembered I was still at the SLO County Airport. My friends had disappeared again. Joshua returned with two beers and as I sat up I could feel my ass pounding with sensation from the deep fucking I had just received. I knew it had been abused but I had loved every minute. I also knew this would not be the last time.