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The summer prior going to college was an amazing one. Eighteen years old, and could go get beer from my Highs store. All of the music on the AM band was incredible, as was the weed that my friends and I smoked. Whether with a bong or as a rolled up joint, lots of great times with fast cars that had loud carburetor's, along with fun loving paint job colors. We often hung out at parks or the shopping center garage top parking lot, looking up at the stars listening to David Bowie. These hot summer nights were also full of sizzle, as guys and girls would make out, and I did one time see a fellow student's tits bouncing across the Cutlass Supreme windows. Yet while it turned me on to a degree, I hid my true desires. Sure I had fooled around with guys, but the one I wanted to be was my friend Kevin. I couldn't prove it, but had a feeling he had checked me out before. Often at night in my bed, I'd tug my hard cock, imagining giving him a blowjob that made his eyes roll up. Shaking and sweaty, I'd feel the momentum to a killer orgasm, and that white cum drops would shoot out of my penis. Damn he turned me on.
Plus that voice of his on the CB radio made me shake in my shoes. So masculine, to go with his tall lean height, and those green eyes and blonde hair captivated me. Many nights we'd go to a channel we chose, and discuss all kinds of topics. He had a GTO while I had a Chevelle, so of course a lot was car passion. Yet he and I discussed sexual topics occasionally, which drove me absolutely nuts. I didn't know it at the time, but often he was stroking his nine inches of manhood. Later on when I found out about this, I made sure to spend time with him in his car. Forget the radios and get to what is important. Yet one night he did allude to being attracted to me, and the weekend up coming my parents were out of town. We decided to get together, drink liquor and smoke weed. I had Acapulco Gold, and he was excited to join me in lighting up this coveted grass. It wasn't cheap but the effects would be awesome.
Those summer days and nights took forever. He worked at a record store, while I yes, had the honor of being employed by Ronald McDonald. Flipping burgers was fun for the first hour. After months I was allowed to salt the fries, and even though now our area is diverse, back then our population was 99% white. Now going to that same restaurant with its renovations, its employees and customers from every conceivable background. Those days with 35 cent hamburgers were fun, and plus our manager Charlie let us smoke weed on breaks. Then again he joined us, and also had a bottle of Jack Daniels in his office. Long hours for sure, but a different experience than nowadays.
On weekends we'd usually go bowling, or to the rollerskating rink. If I remember right there were two or three of them within a fifteen minute drive. Yet Friday had arrived. Kevin and I would be at my house for the weekend. My parents were visiting my dad's aunt in the hospital, and so we had free rein of the two level rambler. A record player in the living room, and also all of my Farah Fawcett and Charlie's Angels posters in my bedroom. I had gone outside and lit a blunt, and in my tight orange shorts and t shirt, was purposefully showing off what I had underneath. No underwear so if I moved my legs a certain way, Kevin would see my cock and balls sitting there. Oh yes I was in a seductive mood, as I had taken a shower, and first wanted some grass before the booze he brought kicked in. Finally I heard that GTO of his, and while seeing him made me turn up in heat, the sound of those pipes was having that effect as the sun was going down. He knew where to find me, as the lighting outside was impeccable, and we smiled upon greeting each other.
Sure enough he looked so hot. If I could have had him right there, I'd have pressed my lips and hips against him. He was just so damn sexy and exuded a confidence. Taller than I was, and that deep voice, those green eyes, my knees were quickly becoming rubbery. In his hands were bottles of liquor, which I knew would mix in nicely with the sodas. Knocking the blunt out his blonde hair reflecting off of the exterior lights, we went inside. Damn he looked so gorgeous in the tight blue jeans and t shirt. Green in color it matched his eyes, and we both sheepishly went up the stairs to the kitchen. Music was playing from the record player, Pink Floyd of course, and both of us got to the kitchen.
Was he a bartender? Inwardly I was smiling. He mixed us drinks, and we did cheers clinking our glasses together. As the music played in the background we drank and laughed. We always felt comfortable with each other, and had been the best of friends for years. A few more drinks, and he brushed up beside me and said, "let's get your bong and get high." The grin he had on was both mischievous and alluring. It was as if he had hypnotized me. Loading up the bong we went outside to the back porch. It was hitting us both well, and I did despite buzzing see what, looked like him looking at my crotch. In my head I kept thinking "do it," and my legs now spread open revealed what I'm certain was my semi erect penis so that he could see my private parts. Damn right I was trying to turn him on, as I was now flying high, horny, and so wanted him in every way possible. The room was spinning with adrenaline and pheromones.
Each puff and more laughter. Sitting next to each other, Kevin got up and said, "Terry you want another drink?" "Yes." He got some chips too, and soon somehow we both were on the back porch with no shirts on. His red nipples caught my eyes, but what I really wanted was in those jeans. Next to each other buzzing he kissed me! Oh my his lips felt amazing, and then he backed off. Stunned he said "I'm sorry." Not sure how to react I smiled and said "nothing to be sorry for." He seemed to just nurse his drink staring off in the distance. Not sure what happened but I ended up kissing him, tussling his hair, and telling him "I want you." Taking my shorts off he followed my lead, and I couldn't believe how big his cock was compared to mine. He was really well equipped, with a thick cut penis, and low hanger balls like I never had seen.
Soon we were on the porch. I was on top of him kissing, our lips connecting, and oh the sensation of our cocks together was something mind blowing. Hormones, booze, and drugs. The hot summer air and our blood steaming. Those kisses were so glorious, and as his tongue entered my mouth, I returned the favor. This was getting exciting fast. His lips and mine, and soon he grabbed my neck pulling me up to him even closer. Touching his penis with my hands now he moaned, and then proceeded to more as I took his sex into my mouth. Hot air and my wet lips and tongue automatically did what I only previously had dreamed of. This was reality as I looked up and saw his breathing increased, and the sound and scent, oh and that taste told me I had hit paydirt. He was in another world, while I was in another dimension, giving him head and feeling his pulsating penis in my jaw line.
Furiously spitting down his big thick shaft, he was playing with my hair, and looking into my brown eyes. I knew they screamed insatiable. "Give me this cock!" All I wanted was to feel his big throbbing flesh in my mouth. Literally rock hard and that musky taste I so had longed for. Ducking his giant balls, I loved knowing they were full of so much cum. Feeling his penis and balls with my hands and mouth, he was under my spell and control completely. Gasping he was speaking a language I had never heard before, but knew exactly what it was, as I had him in a zone of desire that would cause him to be further aggressive towards me. He would be mine, and would take me as he saw fit.
As I deepthroated his dick in my lips, he grabbed my hardness, and I moaned as his magical fingers stroked me. It was distracting in a good way. Swallowing his precum and just the taste of him, I was more focused until this happened. He continued to get his hands on my private parts, and when he cupped my balls, I had to close my eyes as the pleasure was something out of the universe into the stars. Here I was taking him in, and before I could change a thing, he pushed me down and returned the favor. Oh how it felt, my back signals turned on, and I was lost in those sexy green eyes. Those pink lips of his took me in, and I became paralyzed, as his spit and fingers slid inside my ass. Oh was he going to? I was ready as I felt his warm saliva blessing my penis to get so damn hard and pent up. Kevin swallowed me up like a vacuum cleaner, but as he pushed me up on the couch, it was obvious what he had in mind.
Fingering and licking my ass, his hands on my waist too, I desired what was inevitable. He was going to fuck me. I was ready to be submissive, to bend over and be his bitch. Sure enough he pushed me further up and I was on that orange couch. Spreading my legs he had me from behind. There was no argument or discussion. Simply he took me as I felt pressure and some discomfort, but my ass belonged to him, I was going to give him myself, and he didn't take long to start plundering the essence of my soul. Sure enough our sexual dance moves became coordinated. Synchronized.
Knees in the carpet, he was pulling my hair and sodomizing me. That giant cock of his was an almost rude intruder as I shook. Crying out it was a lot to take in. Yet I had to. This was my chance. My opportunity with Kevin who's grunts and motion behind me, oh wow he was pulsating in me so much. That cock continued to push further. His balls on my hole were the only thing keeping him from going further. He was loving my tightness, as he probed me further than I thought was possible. He continued pulling on my hair and moaning as my ass was his. Soon I was riding him.
Kissing him or attempting to, as I finally controlled the action. He played with my penis as I took him into my depths. Curved up in me, I was now in control as I finally met his lips the way I wanted to. He held on to my hips as I bounced on his hardness. Such an amazing experience. This was what I had yearned for, as he owned me completely. I was biting my lips, and his howling made this even more primal, as he came inside me with a powerful orgasm. As he recovered from the avalanche of warm snow he sent inside me, I jerked off and came all over his torso. Still inside my ass, I was beginning the existence of my dreams.
To be continued.