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walking the tracks with my friend

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walking the tracks with my friendOne lazy Sunday during the summer I found myself pretty much alone. Everyone including my girlfriend had taken off for family commitments etc. Even my parents had taken off to go drinking with the aunts and uncles. With nothing but some cheep porn mags under my mattress and a burning desire to have sex with anyone who would play. I’m pretty much bi and I enjoy sex. I had had several suck buds and one who liked to dress in my mom’s attic clothes. Mostly it was fumbling and just over to fast! Back to my lonely day. I figured I’d go over to the school yard where we all hung out. On the way I ran into Frank. We started talking and decided to go to the bowling alley downtown. The quickest way to get there was to walk the railroad tracks behind some businesses and then cut over towards the alley. As we walked Frank asked about my girlfriend Lisa. She had a reputation and she lived up to it. She truly was Paradise by the Dashboard lights! I told Frank about how her and I 69’d in the back seat of my car and were caught by the local cops who watched long enough before rapping on the window. Thank god cell phones had not been invented! What I really wanted was to blow Frank all day. At any rate talking about her was getting me horny (like it is now). Frank told me he still hadn’t been kissed by anyone but his mom! “What’s it like kissing?” he asked. I tried to make a mouth with my thumb and forefinger. Then he said “why don’t you kiss me and then I’ll kiss you.” I thought why don’t we just make out. But I agreed. We found a semi secluded spot in tuzla escort bayan some trees just off the tracks we were walking. We sort of fumbled into an embrace our hard ons touching through our jeans. Frank was handsome and athletic slightly bigger than me and when he was horny he was dominant. What a perfect match. I “kissed” him first our lips met and we pressed them against each other. Then I told him it was his turn. I explained French kissing and told him we should try. He leaned in and kiss me deep and his tongue filled my willing mouth and our tongues did a dance. Suddenly a train came ripping by. The conductor saw us and hit the whistle. We decided to go some where else. Why I didn’t suggest the comfort of my bedroom a few block away I don’t know. The folks weren’t due home for hours. I wanted to fuck and suck him til we couldn’t move anymore!We found a run down warehouse with a secluded area at the base of the tracks. It would be perfect. We settled and started to get in make out mode! Well I think we both decided that making out didn’t have any rules and soon I was sucking his tongue and he was mouth fucking me. I reached down to feel his cock through the denim. This was the first time my knees ever almost gave out. I wanted him badly. He said “let’s jerk off”. I looked up at him and pulled my shirt off and undid my jeans. My throbbing cock popped out and pulsed as he did the same. I stood there staring at his beautiful 9 inch dick with a perfect mushroom head and a drool of precum running out. I eagerly just dropped to my knees and started blowing tuzla escort bayan him like a whore. I remember reaching around and grabbing his ass and pulling him as far as I could into my throat. I licked all around the head and then just deep throated it the best I could. I licked the hardness up and down feeling each pulsating vein. Always returning to get that taste of precum that was dripping out. Suddenly he stood me up and drove his tongue down my throat again. He grabbed the back of my hair and pushed me back down on his beautiful penis. Before I knew it he was letting out a primal scream and there was cum everywhere. It was gushing out of my mouth being fairly inexperienced at taking loads I had a hard time with the gag reflexes. But I felt hornier than ever! I looked up at him he was looking down at me. I wanted nothing more than to taste his load and please him. Suddenly we heard a voice ” can I be next?”. Frank not so horny any more took off running at the sound of a strange voice (I gave him crap later). As I stumbled to stand up I noticed the source of the voice. It was a guy I knew from the neighborhood Charlie in his 50’s. Smoked camels,drank in the dive bar around the corner. Probably quite the stud in his day now just a loner drunk. He stood there his dick out and bigger than the one I just pleasured. My pants were around my knees and my own pre cum was dripping. He just walked over and took me in his arms and started kissing me and licking all the cum off my chest and face. He dropped to his knees and started sucking. I looked down and and escort tuzla he looked up at me and pushed my cock all the way into his sucking mouth. I came so hard and so intense I thought I blew the back of his throat off. He smiled and even though I had just come I was still horny. He took something out of his pant pocket. It was Vaseline! He turned me around and reached from behind cupped and squeezed my nipples hard and kissed my neck. Again my knees buckled. My God I thought I a whore! He asked if I’d ever had anal before. Now I was scared and horny. “no” I whimpered. He said don’t worry. Suddenly I felt his finger probing my ass and I could feel the Vaseline. He talked dirty to me and told me to gently hump to work my ass in. He held up 3 fingers and told me that’s enough time for the real thing. Suddenly I felt this hot and kind off painful force enter my ass. He got in fairly deep and then just let it sit. He continued reaching around and squeezing my nipples and reaching for my now hard again cock. “When your ready start fucking my cock”. I slowly started riding my ass deeper over his dick. Soon he had my hips and was pounding away. Soon I could feel his hot dick swell in side my ass. He let a a loud Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr as he pumped cum into my hot, horny and sore asshole. His tongue and mine licking at each others mouths. He turned me around and actually held me. He thought my friend was and a-hole for running away. He stood up composed himself and helped me up and help me get myself composed. As I headed off for home I ran into Frank. He had been hiding not far away and watched the whole thing. I bitched him out for running. After that. We spent several Sunday afternoons together mostly at my house. We even had a chance to spend an afternoon at Charlies’s place. First time I every saw gay porn!

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