TRUE SEXUAL ADVENTURES
By
Jesse P Gibson
DISCLAIMER: The following are based on true experiences. It consists of consensual sexual experiences between consenting adults, including barebacking and other unsafe practices. All episodes are homosexual between gay men. None involve romance of any sort. For the most part they are random encounters. If this offends you, stop reading. Otherwise, I hope you get off to this.
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FORTY-NINE
Nature Trail
Little Hamaca Park, Key West
I went there with low expectations. It came up on Squirt.org as a cruising location. This is the era of COVID and the video room at Island House is closed for the duration and the place is at half capacity and mostly couples, very little playing. I had gone snorkeling at Fort Jefferson and was heading back to Island House when I decided to check it out. I had my car, a rarity for me in KW, and Little Hamaca is pretty near the airport where I had come back on the seaplane from the snorkeling trup. I was hot, salty, sticky, and red from the inadeqaute reef safe sun screen. Basically, I really only went there to check it out and see, maybe work it into a story eventually. Real places add authenticity.
There is a very short concrete walk before the elevated boarded walkway started. It twists for a ways before giving way to a gravel walkway. Squirt helpfully suggested that the action takes place deep in the trails. Way down off the far end, there was a dirt track that splits off from the gravel track. Clearly it was a non-sanctioned trail. So I took it. It twisted around and opened up into a pretty unsightly moon scape, post industrial apocalytpic zone next to the the official trail, that went back to the boarded walkway. I could see a trail and I followed it away, and incidentally the post industrial zone was near civilization and not private enough for fornication, back into the woods. As it did, I could see the trash remains of where homeless people had camped. I figured this was where the deed must be done when it is done. Even though I slipped my dick out of my bathing suit for a bit and jacked myself for a minute, there was nobody about and it was hot and I had seen, I thought, what I needed to see. So I headed back to my car.
As I was pulling out, there was a guy pulling in on a scooter. No older than thirties. I honestly had not come to have sex, just to see the place. My plan had been to only have sex with my local friend so as to reduce my risk of infection. So I drove off. As I pulled out onto the lonely street and rounded the corner, a mini van passed me going the other wasy. I thought be must be going to the park. I don't know. For whatever reason, I turned around. I went back. When I pulled into the parking area, it was just the scooter though.
I headed out down the trial, looking for the guy. As I pulled in, I had seen a flash of him lurking at the trail head. I parked and got out and went down the path searching for him. I was onto the gravel path when I heard him behind me. I wondered what the deal was but I continued on to where I thought the action area was. He followed. As I walked down the small trail back into the woods, I had my hands inside my bathing suit stroking my rapidly hardening dick. I turned and he had followed me and he had his hands inside his pants too.
He reached for mine and I undid the velcro and liberated my cock. He pulled his cotton work out shorts down and pulled out his dick. It was fat and uncut with a tight foreskin. He was a full grown man but younger than me by two decades. Auburn haired and a nice bit of fuzz covering his flat belly and reasonably developed chest. But the dick was the thing. Fat and hard.
I got on my knees and started sucking. Opened wide and took him down. I stroked my own hard cock as I did it but I had to spit in my hand for lube. I wish I could have have played with his foreskin a bit but it was tight against the fat head of the penis and barely covered it. I took him down and licked around the sensitive head, stroking his hard shaft as I did. I sucked him and pumped it and then went for the balls. They were full, heavy things, fortunately shaved. He moaned as I put one and then the other in his mouth.
Now, I can suck dick. I'm an experienced queer. But as fat as that was, it was a mouthful. But I worked it, tongue, lips, suction, hand, as I could, stroking my own hardness the whole time. He took the dick out of my mouth and stroked himself, I got in front and licked at the piss slit as he pumped himself before he shoved it back in and face fucked me. I took it, careful of the teeth. He was getting hot and excited, his balls tightened up against the body. Then he took it out agains, pumped it and turned a quarter ways away from me.
"My nipples" he said
I leaned up and took the dark pink little button of a nipple in my my lips, sucking on it, licking witth my tongue before very gently biting on it. He moaned and really starting to flail at his cock.
"Oh God, I'm going to cum" he said
I got in front of him, using my fingers to twist his nips, my tongue out, waiting. He flailed on it and then that fat cock erupted, shooting ropes of cum, white creamy cum. A fat glob landed on my tongue and I swallowed it down. It tasted wonderful.
As soon as he came, he put his dick back into the shorts, he was freeballing it, and murmured thanks. I thanked him. It was a good load. I thought about cranking out a load myself right there but decided against it. So, I stuffed my hard dick back into my swimsuit and headed back to the car. It was then that I realized my error. Right at the trail head is a path into the woods. There are stone pullars lining the first 30 feet or so and it is a place that you could plausibly lurk, waiting for something to happen. So I went down the path and it twisted around for some ways back into the woods. It was nice and perfectly shaded and there was a rock you could sit on to service a dick and a wooden log for the same thing and tissues strown about having cleaned up loads. Clearly this was the true scene of the crimes.
I went back to Island House and showered up, got dinner, had a drink. But nothing was going on and I decided to go back to Little Hamaca Park. Just to see if there was night time action. It wasn't pitch black when I went back but beyond dusk. I had my lights on. I pulled into the parking area and there were no cars. Momentarily, I was disappointed. But there were two bikes against the bike rack. Not rented tourist bikes. So I pulled in to park and debated the wisdom of what I was doing before getting out. But then I got out.
There were two boys standing at the trail head. They looked anxious. Both were Cuban, light brown skinned little beauties. The shorter one had hair dyed bright blue. The taller one was a couple of inches shorter than me and had a bit of soft black scruff on his chin, There is no getting around the fact that they were young. Judge it how you will. They were young but they knew what they were there for. So, in my mind, I understand that this is problematic. Not just legally if the cops come along but there are two of them and they might not be here to get their dicks sucked but for something more violent. But both of them were scrawny and they were anxious in a way that made me think that wasn't their agenda.
I get to where they are and nod my head toward the beaten trail into the woods wordlessly. The tall one smiles with a big white toothy grin. The blue haired boy is more antsy He says something to the taller one in Spanish, which I don't speak. The taller one answers but the shorter is still anxious but he does rub his crotch. I let them lead the way down the trail, snaking into the trees, first to the right and then the left and then right again to the open space between the tree canopy. We stand there, facing each other.
"Well?" I say
They undo the fly's on their shorts and yank down the underwear. It is dark as shit and even my lights acconodating the darkness I can't see much except that they are full sized down there. I pull a bottle of Astroglide our of my pocket and grease up a palm before undoing my shorts and pulling them off. I plop my old ass on the rock so the boys can get in front of me. They have a sweaty musky odor that is ripe, typical for KW, and dicks indistinguishable from a man's dick in every way, uncut, thick enough and long. The taller one I have for high school -- freshman or sophomore -- and the blue haired maybe a younger brother and maybe middle school but you never know. At any rate, they are both hard
I take the taller in my mouth and the shorter in my hand as I stroke myself with my free hand.
"What's that?" the blue haired boy asks "Around your pinja?"
"It's a cock ring. You wanna try?"
"Yeah" he said
It's polyurethane but a bit stiff. I peel if off myself and stretch it open to get it around his hard cock and big full teenage balls.
"It makes your balls big, Nando" the taller one says.
:"You have cajones" I say
The kid slaps me in the face with his dick. "Suck it papi"
I was hard as a rock and the boy had a fine dick. His balls are big and pushed forward. I tend to his swollen cock first, A nice foreskin to play and nibble on. He surprised when I put on of his nuts in my mouth
"Cacho" he saiys to bis brother, breathlessly.
"Damn, papi. I got one of those too"
I suck the blue haired boy Nando still but I stroke the taller one as I do. I realize these boys are hot and bothered and a playful blow job isn't what they want or need. I come off the one dick and dive on this other and the taller boy face fucks me. I take it down deep, deep throat, as he pounds my faee. Nando is stroking himself watching the boy take advantage of me. Both of them have fine young lean bodies, the first flowering of manhood. They have the tools and the desire. And I am being face fuxked by the more aggressive of the two, the one I fancy as being older. Suddenly I desire to take both loads from both boys in quick succession.
"Who's going to fuck me?" I say coming off that hard, bothered dick.
"Seriously?" the taller one says, in disbelief.
"Yeah" I say "One in the ass, one in the mouth"
"Me" the taller one says.
It was a bit awkward on the ground but I got down to be done doggy. I don't bottom much but the boy is not super hung, about average, and I figure I can take him. Nando kneels in front of me. I swallow him down as his buddy/brother takes his greased pole and tries to find my hole. It's a small tight target and he eventually gets it. He pushes himself in rough and it hurts and I momentarily come off Nando's dick to grunt but I don't push him away. It takes a minute to get used to his size. Then the feeling of fullness down there turns from discomfort to pleasure as he begins to move in him. I keep my hard on, which is surprising but I guess I am stoked about doing these two boys, and I stroke myself as I love on the smaller boy's pride as my ass gets plowed. I use my mouth to pleasure him, keep him hard. And he groans.
"I told you, Nando, it's tighter than any pussy"
"Uhhh" Nando responds, lost in his own pleasure."oh, papi, Yeah, papi"
The taller boy fucks me furiously. He is out of control. I think I am taking his cherry no matter what he may have said before and the lust and the need is driving him. He is a feral animal fucking off of instinct. He is pounding me and I am loving it. I aam stroking myself and my own desire is beginning to peak. I would suck and be fucked forever from these two boys.
"Oh fuck:" the taller boy calls out, driving himself into to me and unloading his thick load in my ass.
I figure that it is Nando's turn to lose his virginity -- and really, virginity in a boy is a thing to be gotten rid of as soon as possibkle I say --by driving his almost all ready quivering hard young dick into my ass. He can use my spit and the other boy's cum as lube. He gets up over me and does a bit better job of finding the hole than the other one did.
"Oh fuck" he says "That's tight"
The taller one says something in Spanish and they high five but Nando is hot, boiling. He fucks me too with abandon, hard quick short shorts. Of course, he doesn't last. I knew he wouldn't He was close when he put it in and in no time he is unloading in my ass too. Very quickly, they both pull up their shorts and they both thank me before heading off. I was close too and I stroked myself to completion as they left, firm young bodies and firm young ass and hard young dicks. I creamed all over myself. It felt good.
The bikes were gone. They left to wherever they lived. I suspect they were reliving the experience would, very soon, be exploring each other. Which is cool. As for me, I regret nothing. They were more than willing participants. And that is the truth of the matter.