It was Monday, and I was the last man left at the motel. Most of the others were on their way home, but I could not leave till the next day, when my car would be fixed. I decided, I might as well take a nice hike up the hill next to the motel and up there take care of my ever harder cock. During the whole weekend I had come only once, when at the local bar I had gone to the bathroom to pee. When ready, the young man in the next stall put his hand on my soft pole, got it to harden and then fell to his knees and deep-throated me so wonderfully that I sprayed an immense load down his throat. With a smile of satisfaction on his cute face, he then asked me to stay with him till he jacked himself off. After he came we returned to the bar and I never saw him again. Just thinking of him though, kept me getting hard all the time.
I started climbing up the path behind the motel. I was told that one hour up the trail there was a hut where one could take a rest. It took me no more than forty minutes to reach this hut. It had gotten quite hot, and I was looking forward to lying down in the indoor coolness of this place. I entered and I was overpowered by the stale dusty-hay-like smell such places have. I put my backpack down and took out a sandwich, I had had no breakfast, and just as I bit into the sandwich, I heard a faint moan coming from the hut's other end. At first I thought some wood plank had shifted in the breeze, but the sound persisted and, if anything, got louder. I looked in the direction of the sound, but it was dark in the hut. I got up and at the risk of startling some horny couple I advanced to its source. After some ten steps I could make out the naked body of a blond tall, lanky, perfectly smooth guy, maybe a college freshman by the looks of him. He was so involved rubbing his impressive shaft, he didn't notice my intrusion. I cleared my throat and like hit by lightning he stopped for a moment, only to flash a more inviting than embarrassed smile at me. I conveyed my agreement by smiling back at him and removing my clothes till I was stark naked. He wasted no time and moved my hand on his hard-on, while at the same time starting to rub me. I lay on top of him and started kissing him. He kissed back with the erotic hunger only a man can be overcome by.
I pushed my right middle finger up his hole and he moaned forcefully, it must have been the first time this had been done to him by anybody other than himself. He lifted his legs and rested them on my shoulders wrapping them tight around my neck. "Fuck me please, please!" he almost shouted. I applied some spit on my cockhead and on his hole. I turned on my back and had him start riding my raging hard-on. It went in gently in spurts and it was clear that he was in quite some pain, but that he had long been fantasizing about this moment. Finally I was all the way in and I was helping him rise and lower himself, by then pleasurably impaled on my pole. What with all the rubbing he had already taken before my arrival, he suddenly exploded all over my chest. To show my pleasure, I touched his cock, wiped off some of his cum. He lowered his head to mine and kissed me, sucking his own cum out of my mouth. With my cock now at a marvelous angle with my body, I felt my love-juice squirting up and I flooded his hole with an immense load.
I was still somewhat out of breath when he covered my chest with his, and as if in a whisper said,
"My name is Percy, and this was the greatest thing that ever happened to me"
"I am Paul and I loved it very much too. Am I right saying that this was your first time with a man?"
"How did you know?"
"There was something so natural and honest about the way you went about it." He laughed and kissed me. "What brings you here?" I then asked him.
"I go to college down in the valley and this girl, her name, don't laugh, is Tiffany, and she has the hots for me, I have to fuck her every other day. I come here for some real pleasure." He was happy and laughing. "May I?" and he started rubbing my eight-incher.
"You most certainly may" I laughed back at him and felt my shaft harden. He put his hard cock next to mine and rubbed them together. It was clear he had wanted to do all these things for ages, and now, finally it was all happening. He sealed his mouth to mine and kept rubbing the two of us and suddenly as if on a command we both sprayed our cum on each other. Deeply satisfied I turned on my left side and he lay down facing me and in no time at all, we were both asleep. I don't know how long we slept, but by the time I woke, I was ready for action and so was Percy. We did not speak, we both knew what we wanted, and we wanted the same thing. Percy got up and lay down again with his face next to my cock and his hard pole next to my mouth.
"Please" he begged, at heart he was a bottom I guess.
"But of course" I replied as I came to appreciate the number 69 as never before in my life. When we were done, I suggested we repair to my room down at the motel. Embarrassed, he looked at me and said, "I can't, I have to be back, to go and fuck Tiffany. It's her day today.
"Will you be able?"
"Yes I will, I'll think of you."