The Ride Of My Life! by Greg Weber
I was so fed up with the winter! Although the scenery is great, and the skiing is great, and it makes for a great picture on a Christmas card, living in New Hampshire all winter long certainly has it's disadvantages. I live and work in a small, conservative town, where everyone knows everyone, where traditions are never offended and winters are long. I actually enjoy living here, I enjoy the fact that I know my boss and his family, that I am on a first-name basis with all of my neighbors. There is a friendly atmosphere all around, and it's true, we all watch out for one another. Being from Atlanta, however, and the big city, and from the south, I had a real hard time adjusting. It's true, the crime rate is practically nil here, and I don't have to pay sky-rocket prices everywhere I go. However, it's so freaking cold here in the winter, and I guess I just have a southern boy's thin blood. The other disadvantage, and I mean BIG disadvantage, is that I am a young gay man. There is NO gay life here in the hills of New Hampshire, and there is no way that I can even tell anyone I am gay. So you can see, despite the friendly, conservative atmosphere here in small-town New Hampshire, my sexuality has taken a beating. It's not that there's not a lot of nice looking young men here, because there are. They all claim or pretend to be straight, which is understandable, since I don't think the town would support anyone who was openly gay. So here I am, what am I to do?
It was the middle of February, and since I work in the accounting office of a small state university, all of the employees were getting a week off to coincide with the students' "Ski Week". The last thing I had on my mind, however was skiing! I decided to hit the road, and go down south. I really didn't want to go home to Atlanta - I wanted it even warmer than that. I need a place to go where guys take off their clothes because it's so warm! So, why not go where all the rest of the snowbirds were headed? Down to Daytona Beach! I longed to see the hot muscular college guys with their shirts off tanning in the sun asleep, with the skimpy bathing suits on showing off the fine packages they hid in between their legs. Man, after a winter of hard work and practically no action, I needed a major week of sperm release! Yeah, I guess it's not so bad, lying in my warm bed in my room in Hampshire, with my down quilt looking out the window and watching the snow lightly fall onto the green mountaintops, while I slowly stroked my hard eight inch throbbing cock. I would make it last a long time, gently caressing my hard-as-a-rock penis until I made it gush forth with huge warm globs of white creamy cum. But I had done that so much, and I had done it all by myself. I needed to meet a guy on a beach, a warm beach, and run my hands all over his bronzed hard muscular body, feeling his tits, his biceps, his pectoral muscles, his thighs, his ass cheeks, his furry balls, his big fat hard dick! As I hit the road early Saturday morning, I realized that I already had a hardon thinking of the possibilities! And I hadn't even hit the Massachusetts border yet! Man, hurry up and drive! I need to get to the warm sandy beach, and I need to get there NOW!!
Given my repressed sexual state, I don't know how much longer I could take it. Should I jerk off while I was driving? (It wouldn't be the first time!). Or should I stop at a rest area and find some guy to suck me off? Well, that's kind of seedy, and kind of dangerous. What the hell were my other options though? Well, I decided to take the hard way out: that is to say, that I would be a good boy today, get to my hotel somewhere half way between New Hampshire and Florida, jerk off, fall asleep, and get up early and get to the beaches of the sunshine state as soon as I can to find some real action. So I continued driving, a few miles above the speed limit, fondling my crotch through my jeans every so often, but on the whole being a good boy. By the looks of it, there were lots of hot guys on their way down south - cars full of them. How many of them do you think I could get? Whether it be on the beach, in my room, in his room, or wherever... I was also noticing that with these hot guys were a lot of cute girls. Now I've always considered myself gay from the first time cum came spewing forth from my hard dick so many years ago, but I can say that I have equally admired the beauty of a lovely, in-shape woman. Although I have never done much with a girl beyond kissing one on the front porch of her parents' house after a ordinary date, I must admit that some of my jerk off fantasies have involved women. Since all I had to go on were my fantasies, I am not sure what it would be like to actually be with a woman, but I know what kinds of things I might like to try. I'd like to play with her breasts, first with my hands then with my tongue. I would like to go exploring between her legs, first with my hands, then with my cock. I wondered if fucking a girl really felt as good as fucking a guys face, with his tongue driving the head of my cock mad. Or did it feel more like fucking a guys ass, with the warm moist tissues clenching around my hard man tool. Well, if time permits, and the opportunity presents itself, maybe I could also do it with a girl this week, who knows?
Since I had no intention of spending half of my vacation on the road, I had left New Hampshire really early, at quarter-to-five in the morning. I decided my stops would be very limited: the gas station and a fast food burger joint when I got hungry. I even would go through the drive-thru and ate in the car in order to save time. A few times a had to stop out of mere necessity to take a leak. It was tempting to look at the younger guys in the rest room, and I did stand at the urinal once two minutes longer than I had to just so I could catch a glimpse of a couple of the college studs' cocks taking leaks. I know it's really gross and cheap, but hey, when you're driving for fifteen hours, you take what you can get.
It kept me going once I got back into the car. It's kind of a challenge, anyway, to stand at the urinal, pretending to look straight at the wall, and in the meantime your eyes are doing am angled curve either to the right or to the left, and then downward, to see what the guy next to you has in his hands. Come on, even though you may think it's disgusting, I am sure you know exactly what I am talking about! In any case, I was only there for a couple of minutes, and I got back on the road immediately.
I drove until I could take it no longer, and I was proud that I reached the border of North and South Carolina. Not bad for staring off in New Hampshire in the morning, huh? There are quite a few motels right there, as it's kind of a big tourist attraction there; you may know what I am talking about, since there are signs for like a hundred miles for "South Of The Border". I was absolutely exhausted - I had been on the road for almost sixteen hours, practically non-stop. And I hadn't gotten much sleep last night, since I remember jerking off looking at the snow covered mountain when my alarm clock indicated well past one in the morning. I'm not quite sure what had exhausted me more today, the driving so far on three hours sleep, or the constant repression of my sexual fantasies with a hard dick that didn't really want to cooperate.
I found a nice inexpensive motel, I checked in and quickly went to my room and locked the door. I took a five minute shower, and noticed that my cock was going to give one last attempt at attracting my attention. Sorry mister dick, but I was just too plain exhausted. I justified my ignoring my aching penis, which was begging for release, by telling myself that when I cum tomorrow evening with some hot stud, the ejaculation will feel even better because it had been a while since the previous one had happened. So after my shower, I toweled off quickly, got into bed and collapsed, without even turning on the TV to watch for a couple of minutes like I usually did.
Do you know what it's like when your mind has been thinking and mulling over things and fantasizing all day long and you haven't gotten much sleep the night before? Well, when that's the case for me, I usually have really weird dreams. Tonight was one of those instances. My body was exhausted, and when you combine an exhausted body with an active mind that is anticipating something really exciting, I guess your dreams can do all sorts of really weird things. I dreamt of naked guys and naked girls on the beach all wanting to take care of my dick. They would Circle around me and play different games to see who got to suck my cock next. The guys were college age studs, the kind I had been thinking about all day in the car. The girls all had nice tits and silky smooth skin. They would blindfold me and make me guess whether it was a girl or a guy who was sucking me. The dream was real frustrating, as I couldn't ever guess correctly the gender of the person servicing me. The other problem was that I couldn't cum no matter how hard anyone tried to suck me off. I guess the problem was that every part of my body was asleep except for one - my boner was wide awake and wanted to control even my sleep until it got what it wanted.
In the middle of the frustrating sleep I was getting, the door of my room began to rattle. I heard a young woman giggling outside, and the deep voice of a young man at the same time. What the hell was going on? Someone was trying to break into my room! I woke up out of my less than sound sleep and lie there stiff as a board as the two young people entered my room. Damn! I forgot to put the latch on the door! They entered the room without turning on the light, and immediately plopped down on the bed next to mine. (The room had two beds, and I was sleeping in the one furthest from the door, the one next to the bathroom.) I was about to say something in a high pitched voice to scare them do death, something to the effect of "What the hell are you doing in my room?", however, when I heard how fast they were stripping off their clothes, my unsatiated cock took over my brain and I lay there and eavesdropped. It was, after all, my room, I had a right to just listen to whatever went on in my own room! Within thirty second both of them were naked, and she went down on him real fast! I saw the shadow of her head, with her long blonde hair bobbing up and down on what looked like a fairly sizeable male member, and I heard the slurps of her mouth as he moaned in pleasure. Maybe they had been waiting all day like I had been. I wasn't sure what to do, as I lay there stark naked in my own bed, stroking my already semi-moist cock while listening to these college kids go at each other. I soon heard an abrupt end to the slurping and moaning, when the female voice suddenly blurted out "Holy shit, Doug! I think someone's in this room!" "What the fuck are you talking about, Dawn", a deep voice responded, as he reached over to turn on the light. Oh Fuck! What was I going to do now? I guess the only thing I could do was pretend I was asleep, which is kind of what I did. As he turned on the light, and they gasped when they saw me in the bed, I gradually opened my eyes and rubbed them for effect, looked over their way and acted as shocked as they looked. "Hey, who the hell are you, and what are you doing here?", I asked them in an artificially groggy voice. At first the gasped, not knowing what to say, and then suddenly realized that they were both naked in my presence, the guy feeling undoubtedly more embarrassed than the girl, since his wet cock stood glistening, erect, right up towards the ceiling. As she sat there stunned, trying to cover her (great looking!) tits up with her blouse that she pulled up off the floor, he began to speak, actually taking his wet cock into his hand to cover it up. "I, I, I'm sorry, man, um, they must have made some screw-up at the front desk or something". Their bodies were so hot there was no way that I could let these two go! Why not have an early start on the fun, after all, they are in my room, naked and aroused already! To pull them as soon as I could out of their embarrassment, before their mutual arousal could wear off, I decided to pull down the covers and display my nice hard smooth body complete with rock-hard boner. They looked kind of confused, at first looking towards one another for approval. Then I allowed my dick to speak for me once more, as I said, "Hey sweetie, no offense, but can you do as good of a job on my throbbing cock as you were just doing on your boyfriend Doug's?" I looked over at Doug and winked, and took the time to check out his body. He was Italian-looking, with dark, slicked back black hair, brown eyes, a smooth, defined chest with larger-then-usual nipples. The only visible hair was the thin trail that existed from the bottom of his belly-button leading down towards the small patch just above his still rock-hard tool. He smirked as I was checking out his male physique, winked back at me, and turning towards his blonde-haired girlfriend, said, "Hey, what the hell, honey, go ahead. It's OK with me... It's the least we can do for this poor man since we barged into his room like this uninvited". My heart pounded so hard that I thought it was going to fly right out of my chest. My mind was trying to take control the coup d'etat that my cock had caused, but met with no success, as Dawn grinned herself, headed over to my bed, and took my aching tool into her sweet mouth. This babe did give an awesome blow job, I must admit. It was the first time a female had put her mouth on my cock, and she seemed to know exactly what she was doing. I winked over in Doug's direction and said to the Italian stud, "You seemed to have trained her well!". He laughed slightly at that as he began to stroke his still-moist cock. He approached my bed so he could watch his honey blow my dick into ecstacy real close-up. He knelt before her and started to kiss her ass. I watched his mouth carefully as his tongue darted in and out until it reached it's goal - her pussy. Just a few minutes ago I was listening to the slurping sounds of Dawn going down on Doug's big cock without them even knowing I was there. Now I was watching and listening to the slurps of Dawn on my cock, as well as the even louder slurps of Doug as he tongued hi way into his girl's obviously juicy pussy from behind.
Since my dick had longed all day for release, I knew that if Dawn continued at the rate she was going, I was going to explode deep inside her mouth within less than a minute. Because I wanted this awesome fantasy come-to-life to last, I lightly pushed her away from me and told her the truth - that I was about to cum and needed to lay off the arousal for a minute. She was in a real cock sucking mood, so she turned around, practically ordered Doug to get on to the bed right next to me, and started sucking him off like she had been doing before. I wasn't sure, up until then, whether or not Doug was at all interested in guys, after all, I had kind of interrupted his sex session with a beautiful woman. So far it seemed that he was simply going to allow his girl to get the both of us off. I was pleasantly surprised when, in the middle of the noisy blowjob that Dawn was giving him, that he put one around my bare back, cuddled next to me, and then took my hard wet cock into his other hand and started to slowly jerk it off. He seemed to be extra careful, so that he wouldn't make me cum. He them arched his face closer and closer to me until he planted his warm lips onto my own quivering lips and kissed me. Now I was sure that my night was going to be complete! He soon let go of my cock and put his hands on my balls and just kind of massaged them and held them in his hands. We kissed for several minutes while Dawn continually went down on her boyfriends big cock. He soon whispered into my ear that he would really love to watch me fucking his girlfriend. It was simply an offer that I couldn't refuse. I had never fucked a girl before, as I told you before. Because I was gay, at least I thought I was up until tonight, the thought of a good looking young man allowing me to fuck his girlfriend while he watched and stroked his own long pole really appealed to me. I don't know why, but having sex like this, with the participation of a straight guy, was really arousing for a queer like me. I was about to find out just what sliding a dick into a pussy was all about.
Dawn lay on her back with a really cute grin on her face, as Doug gave us instructions on what he wanted to see. This was so fuckin' hot! "Lay down on your back, Dawn, show our friend your nice perky breasts!", he directed. Then he ordered me to get on top of her and feel up her very nice tits. It's as if he were the director of a porno movie or something.
Both of us followed his directions to a tee. As I began to lick her breasts, paying close attention to massage each nipple with the tip of my tongue, Dawn giggled as Doug told me to lift up my ass into the air. I felt his warm hand glide across my crack, gently massaging my hole as he kept saying, "Oooh.. Yeah, very nice, pal, very nice!". He then slapped me lightly and took my dick right into his hand, jerked it off slightly before guiding it into his girl's already sticky cunt. What more could a gay guy want with his first sexual encounter with a chick? A hot Italian stud taking his dick in hand and leading it right towards a female's hungry tight pussy! As I continued to glide my quivering penis in and out of his girlfriend's tight passage, Doug began to massage the flesh of my butt, and then even slapped me slightly. The whole situation was so hot, and even though I really enjoyed entering into this tight female hole, I felt reassured that I was gay, since the presence of Doug and his playing with my ass made it so much more enjoyable. A half an hour ago, I was asleep in bed, alone, having really weird dreams as the result of a very frustrating, demanding and controlling hard cock. Who would have though that within thirty minutes this would be happening in the very same bed? It wasn't long until I sensed that Dawn was having an orgasm. The way she moaned, the way she looked at me, and her facial expressions all indicated to me that my dick was really pleasing her. Who knows - maybe she liked it even more than her "straight" boyfriends! At least it was a change of pace! It sure was for me. I decided that I was gonna have my orgasm with Doug, so I released my cock from Dawn, who lay there with a more relaxed, pretty satisfied look on her face, and told Doug to lie down next to her. He did as I asked this time, except now he held Dawn's hand as I sat right down on his hard member. I looked at both Doug and Dawn right in the face as I slid up and down his pole. My asshole felt so good with Doug's dick inside me, and by the looks of things, it felt real good to him as well. I felt his throbbing head hit home base at every thrust. With his free hand, he took my cock, still wet from Dawn's insides, and stroked it. We began to moan together and Dawn encouraged us: "Come on fellas, show me what you can do! Come on fellas! Go for it! Show me!". I couldn't hold it in any longer. The cum built up from my sac, to the bottom of my pole, up the vein in the shaft; it held for a couple of seconds at the top before the flow just pushed forward streams and streams of hot cum all over the place. I groaned loudly as my warm cum went all over Doug's chest. One glob hit his left nipple, another on his shoulder, one on his neck, and the rest onto his stomach. Damn! It felt so fuckin' hot! It was just what the doctor ordered for my cock! After I finished erupting, I lay on Doug's side, grabbed his own wet dick in my hand and finished him off. He blew his load all over his chest and stomach, mixing in with the still warm cum I had just shot on him myself. Dawn took her left hand and mixed up our goo all together, and made the comment, "All right guys! Good job!".
The three of us slept together in the double bed that night, keeping each other warm. We had breakfast together in the morning, and after some interesting conversation, discovered we were both going to Daytona Beach, and that coincidently, Doug and Dawn were from a small town in Northern Massachusetts within a forty minute drive of my small New Hampshire home. Needless to say, the three of us were going to see )and feel, and touch, and lick!) A lot more of each other, both in Florida and back up north!
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