Small Town Texan Part I
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My name is Michael. I am 18. I am from a small town in Texas. A place you have never heard of. A place you probably never want to visit. It's not like it's ugly or full of industrial waste. Far from it. A lovely stream flows through the middle of town and off in the distance are low blue-tinged mountains. The population is about 600. And I was the king of the hill - young, rich and handsome. My daddy owns the general hardware store, about the only place to shop in town and so we were considered well-to-do. I was also the star quaterback of the school football team and in the rural south that means a lot. I am 6 foot 1. Broad shoulders. Hard abs and killer legs. A mop of dirty blond hair carelessly obscuring my intense blue eyes. All the girls were hot for me and all the guys wanted to be friends, to bask in my reflected glory. Life was perfect. Except for one thing. I was hopelessly, irreversibly, gay. In a small texan town of 600 conservative white christians that was a problem. I hide it well. I dated several girls. While we never went beyond some heavy if somewhat awkward kissing this was not seen as odd or suspicious. I was being pious, saving myself for marriage. If they only knew what I was saving myself for!
I have read that most towns, even small town texan ones have a few characters that people like to gossip about and are the target of homophobic jokes, intimating that they swing a certain way and it's best to steer clear of them lest you be tainted as well, drawn into a life of inequity and mortal sin. But not in my home town at least not according to my gaydar. I never got that feeling that I was among friends or felt those sidelong glances of desire and lust, at least not from guys. Perhaps everyone was too intimidated by golden boy.So I was 18 and had never touched another guy in an intimate embrace. I had never seen another man's hard cock in person not even in jest in the locker room. My cock, all 8 long inches of thick meat had never been touched or stroked by another, never licked or sucked on. And so every night I unloaded a stream of cum all over my abs and chest as I dreamed of finally touching a man, of feeling his warm flesh against mine and our erect cocks thrusting against each other.
So when I graduated I stunned everyone. I left. Packed my car with the few belongings that meant something to me and I rode out of town like some old time cowboy. I had saved quite a bit from working after school and on the weekends in the hardware store. My dad gave me a check with a considerable amount of money. I think my parents kind of suspected I was gay. They knew I wasn't terribly happy. They knew the seemingly perfect life ill-fitted me so they let me go. With a firm handshake and an awkward embrace. And probably a sinking feeling that they might never see me again.
I headed west. Quickly. To LA, to a land where there must be gays, at least according to the movies. I used airbnb and found a nice condo in a large complex. I figured I could stay there for a few weeks while I sorted out my life like what the fuck was I going to do to make money.
I spent the first few days pounding the pavement applying for bartender jobs, waitstaff, anything really. It was hot and depressing. No one wanted a kid just out of high school with no experience, not even a golden boy! Fortunately the condo complex had a large gated swimming pool. So after two long days of Sorry and No I decided I deserved a break and went down to the pool to relax and catch some sun. It was a fairly substantial setup with a wide deck around the pool and numerous lounge chairs. Off to the side was a large changeroom/showers/bathroom building. And at one end was a lifeguard perched on his chair.
Even though it was a beautiful day and quite hot the place was practically deserted. There were three moms with an assorted ragtag group of whiny annoying kids. Closer to the lifeguard station was a young man, probably 16 or 17. He definitely caught my eye with his firm lean body and a nice face framed by long blond hair. And of course there was the life guard. Even from a distance I could tell he was hot, as in sexy as fuck and the closer I came the hotter he got. His legs were long and firm with a light coating of hair. He was barechested, broad, muscled and smooth with perky little nipples. When he carelessly ran a hand through his hair his arm muscles bulged and gave a quick glimpse of his sexy pits. Because he was sitting down it was difficult to get much of a view but his abs were definitely rock hard and there was a delicious trail of hair leading from his bellybutton down to skimpy blue speedos. I took a lounge chair maybe two thirds of the way to the lifeguard chair. It was already positioned so that lying down I could gaze up at the lifeguard without seeming pervy. Clearly I wasn't the only one absorbed in surreptitiously checking him out. The moms spent more time glancing his way than they did watching their kids. More interestingly though, the lean young man across the pool seemed especially aware of the lifeguard. While I leaned back in my chair and soaked up the sun and view I watched as he repeatedly looked towards the chair while ignoring the moms and their annoying kids. At one point, after swimming a length of the pool he emerged from the water just in front of the lifeguard and seemed to take his time doing so, letting the beads of water glisten in the sun against his lean and tanned body. His thick blond hair hung down in ropes around his broad shoulders and the wet boardshorts revealed a firm and ample ass. Because the lifeguard had mirrored glasses on it was difficult to tell what he thought of this display. Hmmm, what's that all about as I closed my eyes, sleepy in the hot sun and dreaming of the kid and the lifeguard making out, all passionate kisses and groping hands.
Suddenly the bright light disappeared. I opened my eyes and looked up into the sexiest, bluest bedroom eyes I had ever seen. The lifeguard was standing over me and I swear the sun behind him clothed him in a golden aura like a greek god.
"Hi, I'm Ivan, the resident lifeguard. I havent' seen you before."
"Hi I'm Michael. I'm new in town."
"Well based on your accent you're not from around here."
"No I'm from Texas, from a small town you've never heard of."
For some reason this made me blush, deeply. I could feel my face go bright red.
"Well Michael, from a small town I've never heard of, welcome to LA." He extended his hand.
His grip was firm and manly like my dad's only not because it seemed to linger longer than it should have. He turned and went back to his chair, effortlessly climbing the stairs with his long legs and strong thighs. I watched him in awe, nakedly taking in the view of his gorgeous firm ass that was only barely covered by a pair of super tight powder blue speedos. Perhaps his swimsuit was so tight on his ass because of the package he was carrying in front. While he was standing over me I couldn't help but notice the sizeable bulge in his speedos. Somewhere below the sexy trail of hair leading down from his bellybutton was a massive set of cock and balls. Holy fuck he was hot. The semi-erection I had been sporting since arriving went to a full hardon. Fortunately my khaki board shorts were sufficiently loose enough to hide my obvious desire. I looked around the pool area. The moms had left with their kids, probably to get something to eat. And the sexy kid across the pool had gone to. It was just me and Ivan.
I closed my eyes and tried to think of what I would do tomorrow, where I would go, who I would see. But my mind kept drifting back to Ivan. Ivan in his swimsuit. Ivan in the shower. Ivan in his bedroom, naked, with an engorged cock beckoning to me. It was no good. I had been in a state of arousal for at least an hour and it wasn't about to get any better. I seriously needed to pound one out. I discretely tried to adjust myself so when I stood up my hardon wouldn't be so visible. But my cock was really hard and dare I say it pretty substantial so if Ivan looked down at my crotch it would be fairly obvious that I was turned on. Fortunately the precum that had been freely leaking from my piss hole had already dried.
"Hey Ivan could you watch my stuff for me. I'm going to the bathroom."
Ivan looked around at the empty pool area and kind of sarcastically said, "Sure michael, no problem."
He also looked down at me and sort of smirked. Whatever. I hurried to the building where the bathrooms were. Standing in front of one of the urinals I unzipped my shorts and allowed my cock to swing free. I had never seen it so hard. The veins were pronounced along its entire length below the swollen purplish head. It was standing straight up and throbbing to the pulse of my heart. When I grabbed it my knees buckled. It felt so good to be holding my engorged throbbing cock in my hands, to feel the heat and hardness emanating from it. Fuck, this was going to be some amazing load I was going to drop. With my fingers I started to trace the underside of the cock head, giving special attention to the front where the frenulum was. It felt so good. I put both hands around my cock and started to slowly stroke the length of it going all the way to the base and then over my balls. I was in heaven. Even after thousands of jerkoff sessions it still felt amazing and special. In my mind's eye my stroking hands were replaced by Ivan's soft full lips as he went down on my hard cock again and again. In the fluorescent glare of the bathroom I softly whispered Yeah suck that cock. Suddenly I heard a loud deep voice
"I don't think you should be doing that in public young man."
Oh my god I thought. It's the police. I haven't been here more than 3 days and I am about to be busted for public lewdness. The people back in Texas are right. It is a cruel and sinful world out here. I am going to jail where a big muscular chicano gang member is going to rape me (oddly the thought of being fucked by a tatted up thug did nothing to diminish my erection). I hastily pulled my shorts up, trying to tuck my still throbbing cock back into the folds of cloth. Trying to think what to say I slowly turned to face the cop.
And there was Ivan standing against the wall, his hands on his hips. He was definitely smirking now. More interesting though was the state of his speedos. They were stretched to the breaking point. I could see the outline of an enormous hard cock obscenely jutting out from his crotch. Ivan just stood there for a few seconds, staring intently at me, and then in the same loud deep voice he said "Come here and show me how a texan sucks cock."
I stumbled forward and sank to my knees in front of Ivan, my eyes glued to the throbbing monster in his speedos. The fabric was so thin and taut that I could easily make out details of his cock. He was definitely cut. The head was a perfect helmet atop a thick, massive shaft. Ivan reached down and pushed his swimsuit over his cock, freeing it from its confines. The thick length swung outwards and up, smacking me in the face. I felt lightheaded as I drank in the smell of lust and sun dried sweat and my eyes greedily took in the sight of his manhood. The head was so engorged with blood that is was practically purple. A sizeable bead of precum hung in the piss slit. The shaft was perfectly cylindrical as it rose from an enormous ballsack nestled amid a light dusting of clipped pubes. It must have been a good 9 inches from the base to the tip and 3 inches across. It was visibly throbbing, gently bouncing to the beat of his blood.
"Well Michael, its not going to suck itself."
"Sorry, its so beautiful. I've never seen anything like it."
Ivan gave a gentle laugh and swung his hips a bit so that his cock smacked my cheeks and grazed my lips. At last, something I had dreamt about for years was about to happen. I was going to taste another man's cock. I was going to put his hard penis in my mouth and feel its heat and strength filling me up. As he swung his cock past me again I opened my mouth and managed to catch it. My tongue lapped up the milky saltiness of his precum as my mouth encircled the head, sucking gently. Ivan sighed. Yeah, suck it. I continued to suck, exploring his piss hole with my tongue, hoping for more juice. I reached up and with trembling hands grabbed his cock to stabilize it, to make my ministrations more controlled. After awhile Ivan started to push his cock forward forcing the head deeper into my eager mouth but he was so big and thick. Less than half of his cock was in before I could feel the tip pushing against the entrance to my throat. Although sucking cock felt completely natural to me I was still inexperienced and felt the urge to gag. I tried several times to relax my throat, eager to take all of his cock right down to the base but it just wouldn't happen. I kept gagging. While this was going on Ivan had been reaching down, caressing my hair with his hands, gently cupping my ears, feeling my muscled back and arms and then pushing his hands into the top of my shorts and exploring my ass.
"Mmmmm, I'm going to have to fuck this ass" as I felt an index finger graze my hole. Instinctively I arched my back and I felt one of Ivan's fingers enter me, gently but insistently. He went deeper and added another finger. I couldn't believe how good it felt. My ass was on fire. All I could think about now was Ivan fucking me, sliding his enormous hard cock deep into my ass.
I stopped sucking his dick and moaned.
"You want it boy don't you. You want this cock up your ass." It was more of a statement of fact than a question but still I moaned,
"yes, fuck me."
Ivan hauled me to my feet. "Come with me."
We left the bathroom and entered his office which was just off the entrance to showers. It was pretty simple, a few chairs, a desk and computer and a low table. Ivan unzipped my shorts and roughly pushed them down past the hardon I had been sporting for over an hour. I almost came when he grabbed my dick, gave it a squeeze and said "Nice cock. Might have to suck it later. But first things first. Let's see that ass of yours."
He pushed me onto the table, my legs in the air. I looked up at him, towering over me, all lean, hard muscles. With his left hand he continued to finger fuck me while stroking his engorged cock with his other hand. Occasionally he would slap my ass with that cock and beads of precum would fly off landing on my abs and chest. After a minute or two Ivan withdrew his fingers and started to drag his cock head across my hole, teasing me with it.
"Are you ready for this cock Michael?"
Even though I was beyond horny I wasn't so sure, having watched him play with his enormous cock. It seemed frightening in its length and girth.
"I don't know. I've never been fucked. I don't know if I can handle it."
"You mean you've never been fucked with such a big fat dick!"
He slapped me hard with his cock.
"No, I mean I've never been fucked."
"Really? What the fuck is wrong with the guys in Texas. I would've been all over this ass. I was going to fuck the shit out of you but I guess I'll have to be gentle since you're a virgin."
He reached over and grabbed a bottle of baby oil from the desk and squeezed a generous amount into his left hand. Using his right he scooped up some oil and then applied it to my hole, shoving his oil covered fingers deep into my ass and massaging the skin around the entrance. Then he squeezed some more oil from the bottle and proceeded to slick his still rock hard cock.
Lowering himself a bit, he positioned the head of his cock at the entrance to my ass and proceeded to rub it all over. Then leaning forward, his cock started to enter my ass. Holy fuck it hurt. Even though it was just the head I felt like I had been split open. Ivan could sense my discomfort.
"Just try and relax."
He stayed there for about a minute letting my ass get used to the feeling and then he leaned forward again, letting his weight gently push his enormous cock deeper into me. The feeling was like nothing I had ever experienced before, painful yet exhilarating at the same time. As he went deeper I found myself panting and moaning and tossing my head from side to side. Finally he stopped, his balls resting against my ass and his hard cock fully inserted.
"How does it feel?"
"Fucking amazing" was all I could manage as I let the strange feelings wash over me. I opened my eyes and stared up into his handsome, grinning face.
"Amazing."
His grin widened, obviously pleased with himself. Still balls deep in my ass he leaned down and started to kiss me passionately, engulfing my mouth with his, tongues thrusting, lips sucking. This went on for a couple of minutes all while his cock rested inside me. Eventually he broke off the kissing and started to pull his cock out only to reinsert it to the fullest degree, pushing his groin into mine. Each time he thrust forward I felt a wave of pleasure coming from my ass and instinctively I leaned my head back and moaned. My own cock was still rock hard and a generous pool of precum had collected on my stomach where it had leaked out every time he pushed deep into me. Ivan started to intensify the thrusting, grabbing my upturned legs to stabilize our bodies and keep us together as he slammed into me. The pace increased and he started to get red in the face and his whole body tensed up, the muscles in his arms and neck bulging out.
"Oh fuck I'm going to cum."
I wanted to tell him to pull out. I wanted to see his enormous cock, slick with my ass juices, spew load after load of cum all over my abs. Better yet I wanted him to rush forward and shoot his cum all over my face while I eagerly tried to catch some of it and then take his still hard cock in my mouth and suck out every last drop, savouring the salty slightly bitter flavour. But we were both caught up in the moment and so he unloaded in my ass. I could feel his cock pulsating as the sperm shot up his long shaft and then exploded into me. Each thrust and spurt was accompanied by a guttural groan from him and a moan of pleasure from me. After what seemed like forever he stopped and begin to withdraw his cock for real. As it emerged I could see it was slick with his cum, strands and globs decorating the still engorged head and shaft.
"Mmmmm. Let me clean it off" I begged.
Ivan let go of my legs and came around to the side, presenting his still hard cock to me. With my tongue I licked the head clean and then proceeded to suck on it. I was rewarded with some more cum, little pearls of jism. His cock had started to soften so I was able, unlike before, to take most of it into my mouth and I used my tongue to lick all over it, cleaning it of cum. I couldn't believe what I was doing, how far I had come from little town Texas, how amazing it was to have had Ivan stick his cock in my holes. I could have sucked him all day but his cock started to get really sensitive and he pulled away.
"I think it's your turn now."
Suddenly, from outside, near the window, was a loud bang.
"What the fuck!"