He had his way with me
By Parkstranger
This is a re-submission of my very first story written. Originally, I wrote it as a more or less fiction based story. I made two mistakes -- 1) I wrote it too soon after it happened, hence, too much lust and not enough explanation of self and feelings etc. And 2) I wrote it as fiction but it is not -- it happened and that I wrote it as a first time thing but it wasn't -- at least not since my earlier years in my late teens. I have clarified this by inserting some "disclaimers" in (brackets) Italic. This is part 1 and there is a part 2 if there is interest. Thank you and now on to the story.
I was driving down what can best be described as a remote secondary highway when I came up to a rest stop about 10 miles from the nearest town. The area was thick forest and spruce. It was a fall day but a nice day that was not to hot or to cool. I pulled in and got out of the car to stretch and relieve myself. I had just come back from the bathroom when an older gentleman approached me and started and bit of a conversation. He was about 5' 10" and slim and a nice smile and friendly looking face around 65 or so. He had a way about him that sort of had me captivated and I'm still not sure why. But, he kept asking questions and making small talk and I kept answering and smiling back. Anyway, what seemed like out of the blue he asked me if I would like to come with him a short way back into the forest and he could show me a scenic outlook with waterfalls and overlooking a river? I followed him like a little puppy. He was absolutely right as the overlook was beautiful. As I stood there he simply reached over and cupped my cock and ball with his hand and asked if he could "do something for me?"
(Originally written, the following statement is bull sh—as I had many, many encounters in my youth and in truth, this account was my initial "reawakening" if you will.) Although I admit I had thought about it, wondered about it, even had a fantasy or two about it, I had never had man-to-man sex. (The following is very true). But, as soon as he touched me he had me. My knees went weak and I became so aroused that I at that very moment totally gave into him (all those old feelings and memories came rushing back to me with that first touch and my mind went into a whirl of confusion with the lust I was feeling at that very moment winning over any other thoughts that could have even possibly running through my head and) he, from that moment on, had me. I couldn't stop him even if I wanted to -- and I didn't want to.
He then had his way with me - I guess everything he wanted which, was, well pretty much everything you want from man sex. He knew the area and he lead me to a bit of a clearing back away and backed me up against a tree with his hands all over me. He found out my weakness quick (as he undid and opened my shirt pushing it off my shoulders more or less trapping my arms to my side and then attacking my bare chest) - sucking and licking all around my nipples I went into a state of total submission and to my surprise, he had me stripped in what seemed like no time. He sucked me for a bit and had me ready to cum but then stood, put has hands on my shoulders and I knew it was my turn on my knees.(BS again as this was a long ways from my "first" time but it had been quite a few years since my last time and I wanted this, oh ya I wanted to go down and ) I went down on him and found I really loved his cock, not overly big but with a lovely mushroom head and hard oh so smooth and it was almost surreal the way I was drawn to his lovely cock. It was like my dream fantasy coming true and I knew I wanted - no needed him in my mouth. He was coaxing me through my first ever (reawakened that is) experience of cock sucking and I became a quick and eager student, I couldn't do enough for him. He totally turned me, a 20 something married man into his on my knees, naked, bottom boy cock lover. And it wasn't long before I tasted my first load of man cum - and loved it. (Loved it? I'm being honest here and I now knew I wanted more, way more but) He was done for a while then. As this was like 10 am he said to meet him back there at 1:30.
Later, I was feeling guilty at what I had done wondering how I was seduced so easily into man sex (again after all these years and) as I said, I'm a married man, so, made no commitment as I think I was still stunned by it all, but, as I still didn't cum found I was horny again in about an hour and yes I was back at 1:30. (Truth is I was back there by noon hoping maybe this wasn't just an isolated incident and that maybe I had stumbled on the local meeting place for men.)(It didn't happen but he showed up as promised and soon I was ...)
Back in the same spot, naked again. (He took great pleasure stripping me and I took just as much pleasure letting him) This time he brought a blanket and was wanting much more. He got all he wanted. He was dominant man and made me his pussy. I don't know what he had on me but couldn't say no. I also couldn't believe I let this happen so fast. He showed me what it was like to become a man's pussy I guess.(Again, to be honest here I already knew what it was like to be a "man's" pussy boy submissive and I had had time now to ponder what may happen and it was everything I hoped it would be.) He laid me on that blanket and worked me over pretty good. This time as he was sucking my cock he was also working my ass with his fingers. I could feel him using some sort of lube to loosen me up and this time he sucked me all the way and man did I cum. I shot about 2 weeks of pent up cum into him and when I was done I was so wasted I couldn't even move. But he could and in about 10 minutes time I found him pushing at my ass with his cock and me spreading myself to try to help him get in me. He had me face down with my ass arched up for him - again I couldn't believe I was allowing this, let alone helping him (re) bust my cherry and slide in me. It hurt at first but fortunately he wasn't that big and soon I was getting more and more good feelings as he slid himself further and further in me and I was now getting loose for him and pushing back to his inward thrusts. (BS again but at first it did feel that way but oh those old memories and feelings came back to me and so soon that feeling of getting fucked again became my obsession and I needed this - ) Yes, I was getting fucked (again) for the first time in my (adult) life and when he started to pump me harder I knew he was going to cum in me and I couldn't and didn't stop him. I wanted to feel him shooting in me and when he did, his cum spraying his hot load deep into me I knew I was hooked on this feeling.
I came with him again and I hadn't cum two times in that shot a time in years and I still wanted more even as I lay there with his cum running down between my legs. I lay there exhausted thinking, wondering how I became such a cock lover in so short a period of time. (Well, a reawakened cock lover and I knew this wasn't going to be a one off as my weakness for cock was now back right where I had left off with maybe even more desire for it than before. These and more thoughts went through me as I lay there in the afterglow and let him feel me all over. He kept saying how much he loved my nice smooth bubble ass and how he had never had a man with an ass that reminded him so much of his first wife and that he wanted more of it, which, I promised him he could have.)
I was going to be working in the area for 3 - 4 days and see him again and yes again. I was also soon to learn he had an even older brother. I was so weak I became a slut for both of them -- I was so ashamed but now am unable to resist this man's cock. Now if I'm even within a 100 miles of there I detour over there to see him. Of course I now call ahead first. And that's how it all (re) began.
If there is interest, I will submit part 2.
Parkstranger lenrbnsn@yahoo.ca