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Chapter 1
It was Christmas break in 1968, and I was on furlough from a boy’s home in rural Outagamie County, where I’d been living since I got kicked out of my foster home in Madison. I had no desire to see those people again, but I missed my friends, and since I was eighteen now, I was able to stay at the YMCA while I visited. It wasn’t the Ritz, but it was affordable.
I had missed the earlier bus from Madison, so when the Greyhound dropped me off in Appleton, the small bus station there was closed. It was over thirty miles to the ranch and the temperature was below freezing. I called from a frozen pay phone and got chewed out for being late.
It was over an hour before my ride showed up. I didn’t recognize the car. I walked to the passenger side and bent down to look in. It was Skip. He helped out at the ranch sometimes.
“Get in before you freeze to death,” he yelled.
“Too late,” I said as I climbed in. I was shaking from the cold. He turned the heat up as he drove away.
“I’ve had a few drinks,” he told me, “so I’m not going to drive out to the ranch. You’ll have to stay at my place tonight. I’ll drive you out there in the morning”.
That was fine with me. I was unhappy at the ranch. If I could find a way, I’d move out. Also, I liked Skip. He was always pleasant and had a great sense of humor.
“I appreciate it,” I said, “thanks for rescuing me.”
He produced a flask from his coat and offered it to me. I had never tasted whiskey. I took a sip. It burned my throat and I almost gagged, but it instantly made me feel warm.
“Don’t tell anyone,” he said, “I don’t need to get arrested for supplying liquor to a minor”.
“I not a minor.” I said, “I turned eighteen a month ago”.
“Then why the hell are you still living at the ranch?” he asked.
“Where am I going to go?” I countered, “they’ll let me stay until I finish my senior year, and then I get the boot”.
When we got to his house, he suggested that I go upstairs and take a warm shower to prevent hypothermia.
“Be careful not to get it too hot,” he warned.
I dried off and wrapped the towel around myself. I found him in the kitchen making sandwiches. He offered me one and asked if I’d like a beer. I took the sandwich and declined the beer.
“Not much of a drinker are you,” he chided, “Too bad, I was hoping to get you drunk and have my way with you,” he said without inflection.
I looked at him, trying to figure out if he was joking or serious. I had heard rumors.
“Relax,” he said, “I’m kidding”.
I smiled and gave a little laugh, but I was surprised at the feeling of disappointment.
He showed me to the guest bedroom and said goodnight. As I lay there, I couldn’t stop thinking. I’d fantasized about being with a guy, and there I was, naked except for a towel, in the kitchen with a gay man who was possibly coming on to me, joking or not. Had I missed an opportunity? I had a raging hard-on.
I wrapped the towel around myself again and headed to the bathroom to jerk off. As I turned the corner, I almost slammed into him as he was coming back from the bathroom.
“Oh my,” he said, looking down at the tent my hard cock was making beneath the towel, “Would you like some help with that?”
“Thank you, I would,” I said eagerly.
I followed him to his room and dropped the towel. He sat on the edge of the bed and stroked my cock, “this is very nice,” he said cupping my balls. He took them one at a time into his mouth, gently sucking them.
He licked the length of my shaft from the base to the tip and swirled his tongue around the head of my cock, and then swallowed it. Slowly, he slid it out of his mouth, licking it as he did. Still holding and caressing my balls, he reached around me with his other hand and pulled my ass toward him, driving my cock deep into his throat.
I watched as my cock glided in and out of his mouth, bringing me closer with each stroke.
“I’m going to cum,” I said, breathlessly.
“Mmmm,” he replied and kept sucking.
I grabbed his shoulders and moaned as the first load of cum shot into his mouth. My cock pulsated as spunk poured into his throat. I finally stopped coming and he continued gently sucking me as I caught my breath.
He let my cock slip from his lips and squeezed out the last drop of cum. He looked up at me, holding my cock, and slowly licked the cum from the tip of it, letting his tongue linger there for a few seconds.
“Good to the last drop,” he said, “you must have been saving that up”.
“That was amazing!” I said, “thank you”.
“Anytime,” he replied and gave my butt a sharp slap.
I walked back to my room and fell asleep in seconds.
Chapter 2
When I awoke the next morning, I thought about the fantastic blowjob Skip had given me, and my cock sprang to life. As I grasped it the door opened, and Skip walked in.
“Wake up sleepy head,” he sang, “Oh, morning wood!” he exclaimed, “I love morning wood, may I?” he asked, sitting down on my bed.
Without waiting Kaynarca Escort for a reply, he took my cock into his mouth and his lips closed around me. As his tongue went to work on my shaft, he grasped my butt.
I felt my cock swelling and my balls tightening. His finger found my asshole and pushed inside. I let out a moan and he slipped another finger in.
“I’m coming,” I gasped.
As my cock jettisoned hot lava into his mouth, he sucked and swallowed emptying my balls, then kept sucking. He gripped my cheeks, his fingers still in my ass. His tongue licked and swirled at my cock.
As he deepthroated me I closed my eyes, enjoying the back-to-back blowjob he was treating me to. He sucked with a steady rhythm. His mouth was wet and warm, and I began to feel another load building. I realized he had taken his cock out and was jerking off as he blew me.
I watched with fascination as he stroked himself. His cock was much bigger than mine and had a huge mushroom-shaped head. A strand of precum dripped over his fingers and I had a sudden urge to taste it.
I felt myself about to come and closed my eyes. I let loose and moaned loudly as my cock exploded in his mouth. I shuddered and gasped as I continued to come again and again. I came harder than I’d ever come before as he sucked and swallowed my load.
He pulled his fingers from my ass and stood up. I opened my eyes and watched as he frantically jerked his cock. He made a low growling sound and aimed his cock at my feet. Cum spewed out in ropes, again and again, drenching both of my feet.
I watched with shock and amazement, and as he finished coming, he sat back down and began licking the cum off of my feet. He licked each foot, sucking all ten toes, one at a time until there was no sign of the spunk other than a few spots on the sheets where he had missed the target.
He turned to look at me and wiped some cum from his cheek, “did I mention I have a foot fetish?” he asked.
I smiled, “I’m learning so much about you”.
“You’re not upset that I came on you?” he asked.
“No,” I replied, “it kind of turned me on, and by the way, I’ve never come so hard, or twice in a single sitting, so thank you for that”.
He patted me lightly on the leg and said, “We better clean up and get you home before they send out a posse”.
Chapter 2 1/2
He escorted me to the shower, grabbing some clean towels along the way. He got in ahead of me and cranked up the hot water. He soaped up a thick washcloth and began gently scrubbing my genitals, and down my legs to my feet, where he lingered for a few minutes.
He stood and reached around me bathing my ass. I saw that his cock was hard and without thinking, I took it in my hand. I looked at him. His eyes went wide with astonishment. He stood silently watching my face, and I began stroking him.
He leaned back against the shower wall and moved his hips with the motion of my hand. I watched as the mushroom-shaped head of his cock swelled and I began to get hard again. He watched, waiting to see what I would do next.
I leaned down and licked the head of his cock. It felt smooth and firm. I swirled my tongue around it and licked down the length of his shaft and back up again, then took him in my mouth. I gripped the base of his cock and stroked him as I sucked the mushroom.
He turned the shower nozzle toward himself. Water streamed down his body making his cock slick and wet. I took more of it into my mouth as I sucked and stroked him. I released my hand and took his cock in my mouth as far as I could.
As I sucked, he pumped his hips, slowly fucking my mouth. He plunged his boner into my throat, and I gagged. I wrapped my fingers around his shaft to prevent him from going all the way in, and I sucked and licked as he pumped his hips faster.
I reached down and began stroking myself as I blew him. I felt his cock swell and tasted his salty precum, then he moaned loudly as the first hot blast erupted in my mouth.
I gagged as the second blast splashed in my throat and I kept sucking. He came again and again. I couldn’t swallow his huge load and it poured out between my lips and ran down my chin.
As the last of the cum oozed from his cock, I kept sucking, savoring the taste of him, and I felt myself about to cum.
I let his cock slip from my mouth and stood, pumping my cock furiously, and Skip crouched in front of me. My cum sprayed his face and into his open mouth. He stood up and put his arms around me.
He tilted my face up so that our mouths were nearly touching. I kissed him and he plunged his tongue into my mouth. We licked cum from each other’s mouths and lips as the hot water streamed over our bodies.
“That was a wonderful surprise,” he said, “I didn’t expect you to blow me”.
“I didn’t either,” I replied, “but when I saw your hard cock, it just seemed like the natural thing to do”.
“You let me cum in your mouth!” he said gleefully, “I couldn’t believe it. How did you like it?” he asked.
“I Kaynarca Escort Bayan loved it,” I said, “I can still taste you. I couldn’t swallow your sperm as fast as you were feeding it to me. I’ll get better with practice”.
“It’s not an issue,” he said, “You’re always welcome to feed my cum back to me,” and he kissed me again.
“We rinsed and got out of the shower, drying each other off, stopping occasionally to make out.
Chapter 3
I felt giddy walking through the house naked with him.
“Would you like to stay for the weekend?” he asked, “I can call the ranch and tell them that you’ve offered to help me out with a home project since the semester doesn’t start for another week”.
“I would love to,” I said.
“Wonderful,” he picked up the phone and dialed. As he spoke, he wrapped his arm around me and stroked my ass.
“Yes, he’s fine, no I don’t think he needs to be punished,” he said winking at me, ” after all, he nearly froze his keister off at that bus station. I’ll keep him busy and get him back in two or three days depending on how this remodel goes. You’re welcome, take care”.
“You’re mine for a few days,” he said, pulling me close to him, “I can probably stretch that to a week if this project takes longer.”
“What project is that?” I asked.
“I don’t know yet, we’ll think of something,” and he kissed me.
I began to get hard. “Damn, I love how fast you recover,” he said and gave my cock a squeeze.
I was ready to go again but he suggested we get some breakfast first.
“I’ve got some fun ideas for later,” he said as he donned an apron and began cracking eggs. I couldn’t wait to find out what he had in mind.
We gobbled down the French toast and fresh strawberries. We were sipping coffee and I told him that I loved sucking his cock and I couldn’t wait to do it again.
“You won’t have to wait long,” he promised, “I can feel it stirring right now”.
He took my hand and squeezed it, “I would also like to fuck you,” he said looking into my eyes.
“Oh,” I said with surprise.
“I noticed that you liked having a couple of fingers in your ass,” he said, “I think you’d love having a cock inside you”.
“I did like it when you fingered me,” I agreed, “but your cock is so big, won’t it hurt?”.
“Yes, but trust me, you’ll love it”.
He took my hand and lead me upstairs. We crawled into bed and held each other in a long kiss. I stroked his cock, and it grew in my hand, a drop of precum oozing out. I wiped it with my finger and brought it to my lips.
“May I suck your cock?” I asked.
“Whenever and as often as you like,” he replied.
I softly kissed his balls, sucking them one at a time into my mouth. He moaned with pleasure and sucked several of my toes into his mouth. I licked the precum from the tip of his cock and took him in my mouth, sucking the big mushroom and gliding his cock over my tongue.
His precum flowed heavily as I was blowing him. He moaned and drew his cock from my mouth and pulled me to him. He shoved his tongue into my mouth, then flipped me on my stomach and planted his face between my cheeks.
I gasped as his tongue plunged deep inside me. I reached for my cock and stroked it as his tongue fucked my asshole. He pulled a bottle of lube from the bedside table and squeezed some out.
I moaned softly as he slipped two fingers inside me. I groaned loudly as he slid more fingers in and began massaging my prostate.
“Relax as much as you can,” he said, and I felt the head of his cock penetrate my sphincter. I let out a long moan as his big cock pushed deeper and deeper inside me.
He began slowly thrusting his cock to the hilt and sliding it out again. I moaned with a pleasure that I had never known. He slowed again and buried his cock inside me and held it there.
“Skip,” I said, “your cock feels amazing, fuck me”.
“I will, Scotty,” he said, “but I don’t want to come yet so stay still for a few seconds.”
I did as he asked and soon, he resumed slowly fucking me. He stopped again, “I’m sorry, I’m not going to be able to keep from coming,” he said.
He started fucking me again and as he eased his cock slowly in and out of me, he gripped my hips and moaned. His body shook violently, and I felt his hot cum splashing inside me again and again as he slowly fucked my ass.
He slipped his cock out of my asshole and his cum trickled down my scrotum dripping off my balls.
I rolled onto my back, grabbed my cock, pumped it a couple of times, and moaned as hot semen shot out of me, the first blast flew clear over my head, and the next hit me square in the face.
Skip laid down next to me, kissing me and licking the goo from my forehead and chin.
“Your ass felt like a silk glove,” he said, “I’ve never come so fast or so hard”.
“I felt you come inside me,” I said, “it was glorious”.
We kissed each other softly and fell asleep.
Chapter 4
I woke before Skip and lay next to him thinking Escort Kaynarca about all that had happened, getting my first blowjob, sucking his cock and tasting his cum in the shower, and the incredible feeling of his cock in my ass. I began stroking myself.
“Are you starting without me?” he asked sleepily.
I turned and kissed him. He kissed me back filling my mouth with his tongue and took my cock in his hand, caressing it.
“Would you like to be fucked again?” he asked.
“Yes please,” I said, smiling, and I began to turn over, but he stopped me, “Let’s try a new position,” he said, and he moved between my legs.
He took my cock in his mouth and began deepthroating me. He worked his arms under my legs and placed them over his shoulders.
He rolled my ass higher, burying his face between my cheeks, and plunged his tongue deep inside me.
He bent my knees back almost to my chest and guided his hard cock into my hole, pushing it to the hilt. I gasped at the sudden intrusion into my rectum, and he began slowly fucking me.
Our eyes locked as he glided in and out of my ass. I reached for my cock and slowly stroked it, watching with fascination as he fucked me with a steady rhythm, delivering pleasure with every stroke, never taking his eyes off mine.
“Your cock feels wonderful,” I said.
“I love your ass,” he replied, “I love fucking you,” his pace sped up slightly as he spoke.
“I love sucking your cock, I love kissing you, I love your toes, I love everything about you!”
His cock was ramming me hard now and his voice was raspy. I felt myself about to come and I sensed that he was very close.
Suddenly he pulled out. Holding his cock and mine together and stroking them, we both came, covering my chest and face with jism. Cum splashed in my open mouth and I swallowed and licked the salty spunk from my lips.
Finally, he let my legs down and began sucking my cock clean and then working his way up my body, licking up both our huge loads. He licked the cum from my chin, kissing me and depositing a mouthful of man gravy, then he sucked my tongue taking most of it back again.
We spent that week sucking, fucking, and playing new games. Skip showed me how to self-suck, shooting a load in my mouth, which I shared with him. The days flew by.
Chapter 5
One night we were sitting on the sofa watching tv, naked of course, and he was massaging my feet. A knock came at the door. I gasped and started to jump up. Skip told me to be calm and not to worry.
He looked through the peephole and smiled. He opened the door and greeted an older gentleman, waiving him in from the cold. He looked in my direction and smiled, “Hello, I’m Devon, you must be Scott”.
I stared at him and then looked at Skip. “This is my good friend Devon,” he said, “I invited him to come over to play”.
I sat clutching a throw pillow over my naked crotch.
Devon said, “I see Skip didn’t mention that he invited me”.
“I thought it would be fun to surprise you,” Skip said, still smiling.
“I’m surprised,” I said flatly.
“I’m sorry,” Skip apologized, “I guess I should have talked to you first”.
I looked at Devon. He looked awkward, and I suddenly felt bad for him. I hadn’t been very polite, and he was innocent of any wrongdoing. I stood up, tossed the pillow, and walked over to him.
“Hello Devon, nice to meet you,” I said and kissed him softly.
“I’m very pleased to meet you, Scott,” he replied, “I’m sorry for making you uncomfortable”.
“Not your fault,” I said shooting Skip a sour look.
“I get it,” Skip said, “I screwed up. What can I do to make up for it?”
Devon looked at me, “I think you should make him blow you,” he said.
“No, he enjoys that too much,” I replied, “got any other ideas?”
“You could make him watch while I blow you,” Devon said with a smile.
“Yes, I think that’s a great suggestion,” I said.
“Come on,” Skip whined, “I said I was sorry. This is supposed to be a three-way”.
“Maybe it would have been if you talked to me about it first,” I said, “sit over there and think about it,” I scolded.
“Devon can suck my cock, and you can watch”.
Skip slumped into the overstuffed chair.
I turned to Devon and said quietly, “You don’t have to suck my cock”.
“I would quite like to if that’s alright with you,” he whispered.
He was a nice-looking man about sixty, tall and slender, with nice eyes. I asked for his coat and draped it over a chair.
“Can I get you anything?” I asked.
“Just this,” he answered, taking my cock in his hand.
I turned my face upward to kiss him. He slid his tongue into my mouth. My cock got hard as we made out. Skip looked on in despair.
Devon dropped to his knees and took me deep into his throat. I knew instantly that he was a master cock sucker. Skip was the only other person who had ever sucked my cock, and he was very good, but this was next-level cock-sucking.
“He’s something, isn’t he?” Skip asked from his chair.
Devon and I both responded in the affirmative.
“Oh yes,” I said, trying to imagine how he could make his tongue do those things.
“Mm-hmm,” Devon hummed, deep-throating me and seeming to wrap his tongue around my cock, driving me wild with the sensations.