The Graduate

The Graduate 

Growing up on a rural mountain farm, at 6’ 1” and barely one hundred pounds soaking wet, blue eyes and dark black hair he was the typical seventeen year old twink.  Scott was an average teenager upon graduating high school.  By some he was considered a geek, others looked at him as a bit odd, others saw him as an introvert and socially awkward.  All through school he never seemed to hang out with many friends, let alone a girlfriend and didn’t participate in sports. Scott seemed more the academic, participated as an officer in the Future Farmers of America throughout high school.  When not working in the school’s greenhouse he was in the school library handling all the requests for media equipment and setting up for special assemblies and the like.  His teachers encouraged him to pursue further studies and perhaps come back as a teacher due to his passion for the greenhouse and for history.

Fast forward four years and we find Scott finishing up work on his Bachelors Degree in one of the many agricultural programs offered by the regional college with his minor in history.  In the four years since his high school graduation, Scott had undergone a lot of changes, mentally and socially more active and by far his physical attributes had undergone a major change.  Now his 6’1” frame had enhanced dramatically as he had begun a more physical fitness regime in college.  Also his part time job working at a feed and seed store near campus had done wonders to enhance his muscle tone and his tan, makes the heart flutter when you see him walking by.

Among his academic studies Scott also thrived as a tutor for several of the younger country boys struggling with their studies.  It was Jake, one of his study group that stumbled across him one day at the feed store when he came in for some mulch and roses.  Scott was working outside with his shirt open baring his toned pecs and abs with sweat dripping from his forehead and chest when Jake walked out back to get the mulch order filled.  Scott turned his head looking Jake right in the eyes noticing Jake’s mouth gaping open at the sight.  “Hey Jake what brings you by the store this muggy afternoon?” Scott asked.  Jake took a moment before he answered, “oh, umm, I needed some roses and mulch for my land lady since volunteered to help her around the place as I’m staying for the summer semester and not go back to Deadsville”.   Scott began some small talk as he helped Jake with his order and helped him pick out some of the better roses.

That evening Scott’s phone rang and it was Jake; “Hey Scott whatcha doing tomorrow, hope you’re off?” “Well actually I am off tomorrow and was planning on killing a day at the park or something,” came the reply.  “Oh really, was wondering if you’d be willing to help with these roses I got from you?  I think I know what I’m doing but with you being the green thumb expert was thinking you could chalk it up to some extra tutoring, and I’ll make worth you’re time”. Scott agreed and they set a time to meet up at Jake’s apartment building.

The next afternoon Scott arrived and found Jake outside in. A loose tank top and very thin running shorts, not the clothes you’d normally wear doing gardening work he thought. “Hey Scott, I just back from a jog, let me change real quick and we can get started.  You’re welcome to come upstairs while I change, Ms D is out of town and I’m the only boarder for the summer and she don’t mind guests”   Scott agreed to follow him upstairs taking in the sight of Jake’s physic and those shorts did little to conceal a tight bubble butt and package.

Before Jake reached the top of the stairs he was shucking his tank top and as soon as they were in his room the shorts fell to the floor.  “Sorry I’m not a bit shy as you can tell”, as his eight inch cock dangled semi erect inches from Scott’s face.  A bit surprised Scott replied “Oh I don’t mind at all Jake, I was just admiring that fine physique, do you work out often?”  “Not really, I guess just growing up on a farm sorta kept me lean and trimmed,” came the reply.  “So, you like what you see?”  

Scott was taken off guard as he was sitting there gapping mouth with his eyes fixed on an ever hardening cock inches from him.  Snapping back to attention Scott looked up, “oh um yeah actually, nothing wrong admiring a fine work of art is there.”  Jake blushed a bit as he slid on a blue jockstrap followed by some more appropriate jeans and footwear as they continued small talk abt their lives away from school.  Until then the pair had only worked together a few times when Jake need help with his studies and Scott’s policy was to keep personal lives out of studying else it would blur the task at hand.  He had worked very hard to keep his sexual desires under wrap all these years and feared a relationship would impact his studies as he had seen many friends both gay and straight suffer from such.

Once back outside Jake showed Scott where Ms D wanted the roses and other flowers she had bought.  A quick analysis was made and Scott instructed Jake with placement and best methods for preparing the flower bed.  As the pair worked Scott couldn’t help but looking at Jake as the sun beamed down and the sweat soles through his shirt making it stick to him in all the right places.  His jeans snugging his perfectly shaped ass so that the straps from the jockstrap he was wearing showed through the thin fabric and hugged his crotch making his bulge strain just as much.  Almost as if Jake knew what he was thinking he paused and began to stretch reaching down and adjusting his cock to make it even more enticing.  He even frequently made sure his ass or crotch found it’s way in front of Scott’s view.

Just around the time they finished up the project a thunderstorm struck with little warning and the pair became soaked before they could get onto the porch.  As there was no sign of letting up Jake suggested “come on upstairs and get out of this wet clothes and we can toss em in the wash while we get a hot shower.”  Without hesitating Scott answered “sounds like a plan, and it’ll give a chance to relax as this passes over”

Knowing they had the place to themselves they wasted no time getting upstairs.  No sooner than they reached Jake’s room than Scott found himself with Jake’s arms wrapping around him and his lips being pressed against his own.  Almost instinctively Scott began kissing him back with urgency.  A moment later they released each other apologizing to each other.  “Oh my God Scott I’m so sorry I just couldn’t resist the chance, I’ve been wanting to kiss you for three years now and was afraid of what you might think of me”. Scott looked him in the eye, “please don’t be sorry Jake, I’ve hidden my feelings since the day we first met in that economics class.”  They both laughed and kissed some more, this time their hands began to wander over each other. 

They began peeling the wet clothes off of each other exploring with their tongues every inch of their bodies.  Scott wasted no time in dropping to his knees to unbutton Jakes jeans and slid them down as he buried his nose into the pouch of his blue jockstrap that was straining against a throbbing cock.  After gnawing on the fabric a few minutes his hands was caressing Jake’s bubble butt as a finger teased his ass crack causing Jake to moan in pleasure.  

Jake stopped him before he could pull out his cock and raised him to his feet and dropped to his knees, this time helping Scott out of his wet pants to find that he was wearing nothing underneath at all as Scott’s very own eight and half inch cock sprang loose smacking him between the eyes.  Almost immediately Jake inhaled his cock to the base and slowly began sucking it as Scott’s knees began to weaken.  “I .... must ...... oh my god .... tell you ......” Scott began to say but before he could finish Jake was kissing him again as he guided him onto the bed where he began to explore Scott from head to toe. “Shhhhhhh my sexy it can wait!” Jake whispered as he licked Scott’s ear making him wither in his arms.

Jake continued toying with Scott find his weak spots and exploiting them with his tongue.  Working each nipple slowly then down his sides up to his pits and back down again following his V-line down to his crotch as he teased Scott’s dripping cock, taking time to lick each drop.  Just as Scott thought he could take no more Jake worked his arms under his legs lifting him up to gain access to his rose bud slowly circling his tongue around it making Scott cry out in pleasure before pushing it in as Scott squirmed more and more.  Jake slowly worked his way back retracing his steps in reverse till his lips once again made contact with Scott’s.

Scott once again tried to confess to Jake but he silenced him over and over with lips before positioning himself in a sixty-nine position and started kissing and licking his way down to Scott’s oozing cock taking into his mouth once again.  Now Scott engorged himself on Jake’s boner as they both settled into sucking each other like hungry pups.  In no time Scott began to buck as his cum exploded down Jake’s throat as Jake devoured every drop like it was the most precious meal ever.  It didn’t take long after Scott’s load eased off that Jake unloaded down Scott’s hungry throat with equal force and quantity as Scott gages himself devouring it wanting more.

Collapsing into each other’s arms Scott held Jake closely looking into his eyes.  “I have to confess I’ve NEVER been with another guy before, not even a female.”  Jake looked surprised with his revelation, “Never?  Not anyone?”  “Yes I’m a Virgin, well I guess not anymore.” Scott replies with a laugh.  “I’ve fantasized over and over what it would be like but I’ve always kept to myself and turned my lusts toward my studies.  I guess it’s because the way and location where I was raised.  Guys that played with other guys were outcasts and demonized by the community and my family.”  Jake stated “I was the same way when I first arrived here at college, and I have a confession as well.  You’re my first as well.”  He states that he was raised similarly and hid his true feelings.  “When I first met you in class I had this urge then to approach you but I couldn’t bring myself to do it not knowing how you’d react until earlier today when you were staring at my junk as I changed clothes.”  After a brief pause Jake finished, “I had to take the chance and the rain gave me the idea to do what we’re doing now.”  Scott simply smiled and added, “I’m glad you did.  Now let’s hit the shower and see what else we can discover together.”

The pair threw their wet clothes in the wash and hopped in the shower taking turns lathering each other.  Scott bent Jake over and began feasting on his ass before sliding his cock inside.  The sensation they experienced was mind blowing and Scott filled Jake’s ass with a heavy load like the one before when they were in the sixty-nine. After he withdrew he ate Jake’s ass out tasting his own cum.  Then it was Jake’s turn to fill Scott’s ass and then eat his out again.  They kept this up two or three times until the hot water ran out.  After that they finished their laundry and collapsed in each other arms for the night.  The next day they went to Scott’s apartment and repeated the previous days events, less the roses, mulch and rain.

That was ten years ago and the pair were married as soon as same sex marriage was made legal throughout the US.

The RV

I had finally broke down and decided to invest in an RV so that I could enjoy traveling more.  I’ve always been a big camping freak you could say since I was seven or eight years old.  These days it’s difficult to coax my significant other JD into camping the old fashioned way of just pitching a tent somewhere for a weekend getaway.  So we did the adult thing and invested in RV to let us pull off in a campground or a roadside park for an over night between Point A and Point B.  Over the last couple years we’ve learned that just like tent camping which we still do, RV camping has a society of it own and has given us opportunity to meet new people in our travels.  

I ran a fairly successful restaurant in our mountain town with a dependable management staff for the day to day stuff, and JD works as a professional photographer with a large staff of assistants so we could pull stakes and go just about anytime after clearing schedules.  

One day JD and I were headed to a gay resort we had frequented over the years that had facilities from tents, cabins, bunk rooms and spots for RV’s either temporary or parked year round.  This place was a good six hour hump by car and had to add a little for the RV as we had to take a different way in than usual that accommodated the bigger outfits.  We finally got to the tiny hamlet a half hour from the camp and stopped in to stock up our supplies for the four day weekend.  We had discovered a long time back that most Walmart locations welcome the RV’s to park at the far ends of their lots overnight knowing that the 24-hour stores will be visited by their occupants at some point for various needs.

We parked our mini home on wheels at the outter edge of the lot and went in to pick up basic food staples that needed refrigeration.  Stuff like chips, cans of soups and etc we keep on board.  While in the store we kept noticing this young twink following us around the store listening to our talk of the resort.  We didn’t think much of him a first, then we had lost him for a short while and then rounded a corner and there he was again.  He was about 19-20 we guessed, about 5’11, blue eyes and dark hair.  He apologized and asked if we were headed up the mountain to the camp.  He introduced himself as Tom and that he had recently turned 23 and wanted to go to the camp and would do anything to go.

JD looked at me and grinned real big and asked, “Anything Tom?”  “Yes, anything!” “Naked houseboy?” I asked.  He thought for second and came back with “how about jockstrap houseboy, with occasional naked?”  JD looked at me and we simultaneously agreed.  Since we had the car in tow as usual on these trips we took Tom to the small apartment he shared and picked up what he needed for the weekend as our “boy” and returned to the RV and proceeded up the mountain to the resort.  

After checking in we pulled into our spot and stripped to our shorts.  Tom didn’t waste anytime shucking his clothes presenting us with a stunning well toned, sculpted body with a fine dusting of fur.  From his loose clothes we had expected a typical skinny twink.  He was already wearing a sheer white jockstrap with the straps framing an amazingly tight bubble butt.  The pouch was straining with an immense bulge begging to be released.  Needless to say JD and myself were standing there mouths gapping when Tom turned and noticed.

Snapping back to attention I looked at Tom and gave him a closer inspection complimenting him on a very fine physique and if he knew what was best for him to keep that bulge in that jockstrap or the guys in camp would kidnap him and rape him on sight.  Tom grinned at that thought and I knew we’d have our hands full.  Without missing a beat Tom looked at the two of us and began a sultry dance - the music in his head apparently as we were too far from the pool area.  He began undressing us as he danced grinding his crotch into our now aching boners.  After getting me down to my jockstrap and JD to his boxer briefs he knelt down pulling our cocks out licking the large drops of ooze then sucking them both at the same time.

The unexpected attention nearly made me blow right there, so stopping Tom I pulled him to his feet as JD slid his jockstrap off.  The bulge he was hiding sprung out straight as an arrow.  I thought JD’s 8-1/2” and my 8” were nice but Tom presented a full 9-1/“ and super thick cock making us both drop to our knees in worship.  “Do you think I’ll fit in with you guys?” Tom asked with a shit eating grin as we proceeded to greedily lick his cock and massive balls.  In between gasps for air I looked at JD then up at Tom’s grinning face, “as long as you’re with us and do as we ask you’re welcome to stay as long as you like.”  “Agreed sir” Tom replied, “we can set the rules and such later.”

With that said JD dove tongue first into his tight buns while I continued to gag on his massive meat.  Tom began begging to fuck.  With that I turned around and eased my hungry ass onto his massive cock as JD eased behind him and slid his cock into Tom’s ass.  I started screaming “Holy Fuck! Yes yes yes!  Tom fuck me good!” JD was moaning more and more as he drove into Tom causing him to penetrate me even more.  Soon we found our rhythm and was as if the three of us were a perfect fit.  JD erupted crying out pumping a massive load into Tom’s ass.  This caused Tom to erupt deep inside me with his hot load that felt like gallons were pumping inside me.

After we caught our breaths we decided to finish getting set up and we all threw on our shorts back on and started giving Tom a tour of the facilities.  Everywhere guys were drooling over our new friend and he was eating up the attention.  We introduced Tom as we met familiar faces pointing out different buildings for different things like the dinning hall, recreation hall, showers, hot tub, steam room and etc.  as we went Tom had that cat that ate the canary look upon his face as he strutted arm in arm between JD and I, not that we were showing off our new acquisition to everyone.  He became really excited when he saw the pool area and all the guys laying out soaking the sun or splashing around.  That was nothing compared to the look on his face a few minutes later when we reached “the shed” and showed him a sneak peak inside telling him that was for later.

We returned to the RV and decided to fix something there instead of going to the dinning hall.  Without saying a word Tom jumped in and began preparing lunch.  We expected for his youth something like sandwiches, were we surprised.  Tom had recently finished culinary school and took our meager rations and whipped up some of the best club sandwiches we had eaten in years.  

After lunch we took a chance to better aquatint ourselves with our new prize before heading to the pool.  It turned out that Tom didn’t have any family as his folks had kicked him out when he was sixteen for being gay.  He stayed with friends as he finished high school and was given a full scholarship to culinary school.  After school he drifted some trying to find a place to put his skills to but faces the usual snubs of establishments with seasoned cooking staffs and had to work fast food mostly.  His most recent roommate decided leave town sticking him with a full rent and was looking for a new place when he met us and heard us talking about the camp and took a chance.  JD looked at me and I could tell we were thinking the same thing, “how would you like to be our ‘boy’ full time Tom, and who knows we know a few people in the restaurant industry that might help you” I asked, winking at JD.  Tom was excited and agreed to the possibility and we agreed to hammer out details later.

After a short rest we decided it was time to truly present our “houseboy” to everyone And proceeded to the pool.  We knew most of the guys there and had introduced Tom to the ones we hadn’t t seen yet.  When Tom dropped his trunks letting that massive cock loose everyone stopped what they were doing.  One guy even fell in the pool as he tripped and another missed the guys he was tossing the beach ball to in the pool hitting someone whose tongue was hanging below his knees at the sight Tom presented.

After some soak time at the pool we killed the rest of the day taking a hike on the trails ending up at the bottom of the hill where the waterfall and Creek was at.  A rather steep hill that’s usually a slip and slide affair even when dry but a good challenge to break in Tom and rest his sincerity about the plans of staying on with us.  Once at the bottom, the waterfall was flowing well from rains earlier in the week.  Tom’s eyes lit up as he had never seen such a sight.  “I would soo stand under that!” he exclaimed.  We agreed and stepping out of our clothes once again we stood under the waterfall and watched his magnificent sculpted body disperse the water that flowed over him and off his now throbbing cock and sweet ass.

I wasted no time as I began caressing him from the front as JD joined in behind.  I slowly stroked his cock as I kissed him with the same passion as JD which got him even hornier.  I dropped to my knees behind him and began eating his sweet ass as the water poured over us.  JD did likewise taking in his cock.   This time I began fucking Tom and realized just how tight he was as JD said from the previous fuck fest.  JD kept sucking him as I continued to fuck him blasting my load deep in this young stallion.  As I pumped my seed into him Tom began unloading down JD’s throat to the point he couldn’t swallow fast enough.  After I pulled out slowly savoring this ass, JD and I switched places and began again using this amazing boy toy we know claimed as ours.  Once again as JD pumped his seed inside Tom didn’t disappoint me by filling me with an equally massive load that shot so hard and with an overwhelming quantity and sweet taste.

After we left the waterfall, we literally had to help each back up the slope and guide ropes.  Eventually we made it back to the RV and after a few minutes of catching our breath headed to the showers and then the dinning hall.  That evening we took it easy on Tom and continued introduction him to everyone we knew.  Later as the crowd thinned out we guided atom down the path to the play shed.  As usual it was very dark, dimly lit so that only shadows appeared mov no about in virtual silence as guys were sucking of others while some watched the guy in the sling get nailed by multiple guys.  Others were using the glory holes and St Andrew’s X carrying out their various fetishes all in anonymity because “what happens in the shed stays in the shed”.  When the sling came available we laid Tom in wearing only a jock strap while JD and myself took turns over and over with while others were watching and jacking off across his sexy chest and face.

We did this routine the rest of the weekend before we packed up and headed home with Tom in tow for a fresh start in life.  He was surprised when he learned the restaurant I set him up as Assistant Chef was my own establishment.  When he wasn’t working at the restaurant he would do modeling for JD or assisted him when needed.  That was ten years ago and Tom is still with us and goes everywhere we go.

The Midnight Ride

The Midnight Ride

You’ve heard of the Midnight Ride made by Paul Revere and his comrades that fateful night of April 18 1775 warning everyone of the British Regulars marching from Boston intent of seizing the arms and munitions stored at Concord resulting in the Shot Heard around the World the following morning on Lexington’s Green.  Now let me tell you the background to what really happened that night.

I was young man, about nineteen and the youngest officer of a company of Royal Dragoons sent over to keep the peace when I met Peter.  He lived in the outskirts of Boston in the Massachusetts Colony during a time that unrest between the colony and the mother country was beginning to heat up.  The more corrupt ministers in Parliament were always looking for ways to demean His Majesty’s loyal subjects through taxation or other hurtful regulations that would make life more difficult thinking such acts would make them more subjective to their whims.  Being a young officer, my father an aristocrat and a member of Parliament he was able to purchase my rank saying it would make me a better man.

Under the Quartering Act, I was given a billet in Peter’s family home.  It was a delicate arrangement as his father was a stern figure and merchant whom owned a moderate estate with sufficient servants to meet the needs of his family and lifestyle.  I was an officer in His Majesty’s Regulars which often caused tense discussions over the political situation in which the colonies demanded equal representation in Parliament.  Over time, I think I had been there around two years, I had begun to be swayed by the arguments.

Early on I had befriended Peter whom was close in age as myself.  He was a handsome young man with dark blonde hair and green eyes.  When not with my fellow officers or patrolling the region I would often spend time with him.  It was Peter’s passion for life and liberty that eventually began to sway my political ideas even though I remained a loyal officer to the Crown, or was it his unprecedented good looks.

I believe it was the summer of 1774 that I had chosen to go for a ride.  I had chosen not to wear my uniform as I was not on duty, but more because I was getting the feeling of hostility toward His Majesty’s soldiers in the region and a lone British soldier, let alone an officer might draw too much unwanted attention.  I procured Peter’s companionship for the day, something I had longed for since we had met.  As it turned out his father asked if I had any objections if while upon our excursion if a few detours for Peter to check on his various holdings could be fitted in which I was more than willing as long as I was Peter.

We had packed a light lunch in our saddle bags as we determined we would be away the majority of the day and into the night.  As it turned out it was unnecessary as Peter ensured we partook a meal and some ale at one of the many taverns.  The sun had reached scorching temperatures by late afternoon and we had stopped in at several small tenant farms belonging to Peter’s father.  I had seen the plight more closely than I could have in uniform as Peter always introduced me as a close friend or visiting relation from abroad never revealing I was a Kings-man which usually eased their suspicions.  

We came upon a small mill pond that was shit down for the day and decided to try our hand at fishing.  Peter soon had fashioned fishing poles from a tree sapling and produced finishing line and hooks from his kit.  “This pond has always had some good fishing and if we can always leave them with the old widow Jones up the road if we choose.” He said before continuing, “Her husband was carried away many years ago by a naval press gang when in Boston never to be heard from again, leaving her destitute with two small children and father always makes sure she is taken care of.” 

Before long we had a rather bountiful string of fish, more than enough to sustain the widow he spoke of and keep some for ourselves.  We had already taken off our boots and rolled up our trousers and let our feet soak in the cool water.  Then without saying a word Peter looked at me and grinned.  Before I knew it he had stripped his shirt and tossed it at me as he rose and slipped his trousers and under garments tossing them at me as well presenting me with the most pristine form of a Greek god before me.  His dark blonde hair was highlighted by the sun behind him.  His chest was covered in the same dark blonde hair and trailed to a point which thin formed a small line down to his pubes.  Jutting out was a massive nine inch cock aiming right at me while a drop of precum glistened from its tip.  

For what seemed an eternity I just sat there dumbfounded until I heard a voice saying “care to join me for a dip”.  I just continued starring and almost as instinctively I reached up to his cock and opened my mouth as my tongue wanted to lick it.  The next thing I remember was being helped to my feet as Peter took me by the arm as I leaned in and kissed his perfect lips before snapping back to reality.  “I’m sooo sorry Peter I . . . “ stammered.  “Shhhhhh, don’t be Jamie, I have been wanting this moment since you arrived at my father’s”.  Needless to say I was stunned by his response, yet somehow I had the feeling he had been flirting with me for a long time and my aristocratic upbringing and sense of duty had kept me from seeing this.

Before I knew it I was stripped bare and kissing him passionately as our hands explored each other.  His body was firm and perfect with a nice firm bubble butt.  Peter’s tongue farted in and out between my lips as my hand found a nipple and began teasing it lightly at first then harder driving him wild. At the same time his hands were fondling my ass then slipped a finger between my ass cheeks making me squirm with anticipation.

I dropped to my knees kissing and nibbling my way down this magnificent specimen of a man.  I took a nipple into my mouth as my hands gently stroked his throbbing manhood, gently rubbing the drop of precum as his cock seemed to grow even bigger in my hand. After servicing each nipple I traced the treasure trail down then swallowing his thick cock to the base with my nose buried deep into his pubes.  Peter began to pump his hips as my hands played with his balls and ass.  I could feel his balls begin to tighten and eased off before he could blow a load.

I rose to my feet and started kissing him again and soon he was mimicking every move I had made exploring his Adonis-like body.  Feeling frisky I pushed Peter into the mill pond only to discover he couldn’t swim.  Immediately upon realizing this I jumped in myself to discover the hard way that the water was only three feet deep and Peter was laughing at me in the waist deep water.  Once I got to my feet again after splashing each other like a bunch of kids I seized Peter in my arms and and began spanking him as we kissed. I whispered “please fuck me Peter” a request that didn’t need repeating.  

Peter lifted me up out of the water laying me on the bank of the pond as he lifted my legs over his shoulders.  After teasing my cock some more he worked his tongue deep in my ass making me moan loudly begging him “please fuck me Peter!”  Without missing a beat Peter rose up pushing my knees to my chest as he guided his throbbing cock into my thighs hole.  I had never had anything so big in me before and the pain was excruciating at first as he inched his way in.

Soon the pain eased and Peter began a slow steady rhythm in and out of my hungry ass.  I wanted more and more of this sensational man.  As I reached down to my own cock Peter brushed my hands away holding them back against the ground close to my head as he continued to drive his meat into me as we both moaned in ecstasy.  Just as I thought he was about to unload he would slow down and ease out till only the tip remained in me, leaning in to kiss me.  Then with one quick move he was back inside pumping harder and faster.  This he repeated several times in what felt like an eternity and my only complaint was “don’t ever stop!”  A few minutes and my cock was exploding without even touching it.  This sent him over the edge as Peter hot jizz emptied deep inside me and I could feel it leak from my ass as he continued to pump.  As he slowed down he collapsed up me kissing me deeply and we soon fell asleep in each others arms.

A while later we woke up and cleaned up.  By then the sun had set and my ass was extremely sensitive from the pounding I had received.  We returned to his father’s home and acted as if nothing had happened. However his mother had noticed I was walking a bit funny and Peter jibbed saying that I had a nasty fall from the horse.  Everyone seemed to laugh at the joke considering my experience as cavalry officer.  Over the next few months and we’ll into winter Peter and I would make frequent “rides” together whenever my duties allowed.

The most memorable ride came in the early Spring of 1775.  By the end of March I had resigned my commission much to my father’s disapproval and took up residence in the colony offering my services to the militia in order to be with Peter more often.  The night of April 18 Peter and I had chosen to take a late night ride together.  Unlike many of our rides in which we would find a secluded area to play, Peter had a new idea.

Peter stripped totally and removed the saddle from his horse.  I followed suit but didn’t unsaddle my horse as instructed.  Peter mounted and helped me up sitting in front of him.  Peter’s surprise came when he slipped his cock inside me then had me settle back impaling me deeply.  Then he gently nugged his horse to a slow walk.  Each step the horse took drove his massive pole deeper in and out of my ass as he held me close kissing my neck as his hands tweaked my nipples.  I don’t know how long we rode like that but after at least four loads we heard a galloping horse coming in our direction.  The rider passed without noticing us naked riding double on horseback in the edge of the brush along the roadside.

After returning to my horse we fucked a while longer then dressed and rode for home, encountering a column of Regulars upon the road to Lexington and Concord just before dawn.  As the poets say, “the rest is history”.  But to Peter and I, our bareback fuck was the real Midnight Ride.

Amusement Park Fun

Amusement Park Fun

My name is Scott and I’ve always like rollercoasters, although I get vertigo when it comes to heights so the combination of fear and excitement creates a euphoria of its own.  My BFF Doug talked me into upgrading my season pass to one that gained access to all the other parks in the chain, most of which I’ve only been to once or years between visits.  The upgrade on the pass had lots of extra perks and over a few years of using the upgraded passes indeed saved money.

It was the start of the amusement park season at my favorite park and I joined some friends for opening night which was exclusively for season pass holders.  The weather was absolutely amazing the evening of the pass preview night in which the park was premiering a new rollercoaster so needless the park was packed.  

The anticipation for the new thrill was building and as usual I was people watching while walking trough the park as well as the lengthy lines.  Our entourage of friends often in these situations would point out oddities like crazy clothing, hairstyle, even the occasional blurt out loud “He’s Smoking Hot!”  As usual there was a lot of hot guys in the park and the warm weather would bring forth a wide array of shorts and tank tops that revealed much.  “Jockstrap,” “boxers,” “tightie whites, “definitely commando” would used.  Along with the “twink”, “otter,” “bear,” “daddy,” and so forth.  Sometimes those we compared wouldn’t hear and from time to time we’d get a scowl when they did.  The ones that returned the grins when they heard us usually continued walking by as we checked em out.

As we were walking toward the back of the park to the new ride we stopped for a pop where a super cute guy was working the register scanning passes.  His name tag said “Trevor” and appeared to be roughly early twenties, dark hair and piercing blue eyes with a smile to die for.  He was wearing a light blue polo with the park logo and kaki shorts like most the concession employees.  All employees wore polos in different colors according to their roles in the park, sorta like the crew of an aircraft carrier to reduce confusion as to who does what.

After thanking Trevor I noticed he held onto my pass a little longer than the guys in the entourage and smiled even bigger as he caught me checking him out, shifting his stance allowing me to see a growing bulge in his snug shorts.  Just as I walked away he winked at me which got me all hot and bothered as I rejoined my friends who were now teasing me. “Did you get his number while you were in there?” “Shopping in the kiddie store again?” Were among the jones as we proceeded to the ride queue

 After roughly an hour in line we made it up to the loading station.  As we waited our turn I kept noticing one of the attendants and thinking I was seeing double.  The guy was the spitting image of the cutie pie Trevor at the drink station, only he was wearing a red polo for ride attendants.  Finally as the load gates opened I got on board the side of the train he was working.  As he made his way along the train checking restraints he hesitated at me grinning and moved on to give the “all clear” and the ride left the station.

At the end of the ride we returned to the station and everyone began exiting the train.  He was standing right next me as I reached down to unbuckle the safety belt when he reached in and assisted me grinning ear to ear.  As I rose from the seat his hand glanced my leg and I crossed over to the platform I noticed his snug shorts were bulging and a name tag with “Travis” on it, that sexy grin looking right at me.

As the evening wore on, my entourage shrinks as they slowly peeled off to head home.  It turned out I was the only one staying in a motel with plans to return the next day.  Normally when I’m at an amusement park I turn off notifications for the hookup apps as it never fails to overload the phone.  I was strolling along near one of the drink stations and stopped to debate another drink before the next ride.  As I stood there I decided to check messages and even got brave and opened Grindr clearing the usual “Hey”, “sup”, “sexy” crap as no one knows how to start a conversation yet alone have a real picture on their profiles or send one without being their cock or ass.  Just as I was about to return the phone to my pocket Grindr tinged again, this time 30 feet away was the profile picture of one of the twins.  The message read “look to your right”. As I did it was Trevor standing outside the drink station waving me to come over.

It turned out he was on break and after I introduced myself we made small talk.  The boys were twenty-two and apparently had been working at the park since they were sixteen.  It was funny cause I usually remember hot guys from one season to the next but didn’t recall either of them before.  Trevor told me that was because they used to work in the kid section of the park and finally got moved into the “adult side” this season. He also told me that he remembered me from earlier and that Travis was his identical twin whom texted him from the ride after I got off.  As it turned out Trevor had gave him a heads up to watch out for me at the ride he was working which got me a bit embarrassed as younger guys don’t often hit on me.  I told Trevor that I was staying the night and would be back the next day.  Before I knew it I had exchanged cell phone numbers with him and a quick kiss before he had to be back.  Needless to say I stuck around long enough to let him serve me again at the drink station, whispering I was headed back to the ride his brother was at.

For my second ride on the new coaster, the line had thinned out as it was getting close time for the park to close for the night.  Right on target there was Travis and when he spotted me in the gateway he switched with his coworker so that he’d be in the section I was getting in.  This time I fondled with the restraint as if having a problem just to see how he’d handle things.  As if it was normal, Travis reached down and helped me with the seatbelt, letting his hand linger for a few seconds on my own bulging shorts before saying “there ya go enjoy the ride” before moving on.  Upon returning to the station he was there to assist me out grinning ear to ear saying “we’ll text you shortly at break”

About ten minutes later I was still in the area between Trevor’s drink station and Travis’s ride when I got a text from “Travis” which I thought was odd as I thought Trevor had entered his number instead.  Turned out he had put both their numbers in my contact list when he was putting in his earlier.  When I opened the message it was a pic of both twins in only kaki shorts with their backs to the camera looking back huge huge grins.   Then a message from Trevor with a picture of them both standing in only jockstraps, both indeed were identical with the same sexy patch of dark fur on their sculpted chests that turned to a thin trail leading down to the hint of bushes poking up fro the top of the very full jockstraps which made me walk into a pole to the snickers of those that witnessed it.  Both pictures had a message attached, “let’s get together tonite.”  I replied “one or both, come to my motel after you get off work”. Immediately they both replied “both, which motel?”

About an hour later the park was closing and I headed back to my motel.  Still thinking of the twins I had decided not to text them to see if they were serious about coming by the motel thinking they were probably getting a hoot out of playing me.  I went to a nearby fast food joint grabbed a bite the. Headed over to the motel to relax.  To my surprise an hour later I got a message “which room, we’re in the parking lot outside”.  Within two minutes a knock at my door came and there both were standing grinning ear to ear and quickly entered the room locking the door behind them after placing the “Do Not Disturb” hanger on the door handle outside.

I was standing there awestruck at how it was like looking at mirror images, only different color shirts as they had not changed when they left the park.  Once I finally got my senses back they were looking at each other grinning then turned to me and made a twin sandwich out of me, kissing me an fondling me all over before I could say a word.  Travis whispered “we need a shower” followed by Trevor “and we want you to wash us.”

Before I knew it, we began stripping each other as the twins kissed and licked me all over in the process making my head spin as I had never been the one on the receiving end of such attention as I’m the one usually making the moves. They were wearing different color jockstraps and their bulges filling the pouches with no room for doubt they were ready, the pouches dam where the tips of their cocks strain for release.  I dropped to my knees and with my teeth pulled the jockstraps off being smacked by their seven and half inch cocks as I eagerly licked the oozing precum from the tips.

Soon we were moving into the shower.  The boys made sure I was in the middle of the small shower as I began lathering them up and rubbing them all over as they took turns kissing me.  Then they simultaneously began washing me from head to toe making sure thy each got a taste of my throbbing cock.  I think it was Trevor that bent me forward before diving tongue first into my ass followed by Travis’ tongue.  I don’t know how long we were in there but it seemed an eternity as the foreplay was amazing.

We toweled each other off then proceeded out to the bed where I had them pose for me so I could savor the magnificent vision I was seeing.  Travis even had me take pics of them posing in very erotic ways making me drool and ooze for more.  It was quickly becoming obvious to me this wasn’t their first time doing something together.

Once the photo session was done they took me by the shoulders and laid me back on the bed.  From opposite sides they kissed and licked their way from my lips, neck, shoulders, arms.  Then they moved to my chest and continued their synchronized exploration sucking my nipples creating a sensation never felt before causing me to arch my back taking in deep breaths.  Yes I’ve had them played with before but never simultaneously like this.

After a few moments of nearly making me explode just from the nipple play they started moving down finally reaching my crotch.  Never missing a beat their synchronization continued as they each licked my shaft and the drops of jizz that was leaking constantly from the attention.  They moved down to my balls, each taking one and rolling it in their mouths before moving to my ass followed by my inner thighs all the way to my toes.  Just when I thought they were finished they repeated it all but in reverse switching sides with each other.

I begged for one of them to sit on my face and let me eat their tight bubble butt.  Soon a sweet ass was planted above my face while the other continued teasing my cock.  I went to work eating the sweetest ass I’ve had in years as I felt the pair take turns with my cock.  For nearly an hour or more every time I got close to blowing a load they’d stop and switch places driving me wild.

Just as I thought I could t take anymore they stopped and lay down on either side of me caressing me all over.  I slid down the bed kissing  them back and forth as I went until I reached their waists.  I had them slide closer together and took each cock in turn until the rolled so that both cocks seemed as one where I eagerly swallowed them both until I gagged, at which point their hands held me there pumping my throat in unison.

By this time all three of us was begging to fuck and be fucked.  I took Trevor’s legs and lifted them over my shoulder and slid my throbbing meat into his sweet ass as Travis looked on.  As I worked Trevor slowly I knocked at Travis and then looked at his sweet cock then toward my back for him to fuck me while I fucked Trevor.  Travis was slow and easy as he pushed his thick cock in me while I fucked his brother.  Before long we had a steady rhythm going.   I stopped just before I blew a load and had them switch positions where we continued the fuck fest.

Once before blowing my load I stopped.  However this time I slid out of Travis sweet hole and climbed up straddling his cock as I slowly eased down on it.  Almost immediately I looked back at Trevor and and whispered to double penetrate me as I leaned forward to accommodate the additional giant cock, something I had always wanted to try.  Trevor at first had trouble gaining entry but after a little work on all our parts got it.  The stretching of my ass was amazing yet a bit painful at first.  Soon we were all bucking and moaning loud enough to be heard throughout the motel.  It didn’t take long for the boys to explode massive loads deep in my ass which caused me to blast my load all over Travis and the headboard. 

All three of us collapsed onto the bed and were quickly asleep in each others arms with me in the middle.  The next morning we got up and showered and made our farewells until my next trip to the park.  We kept in constant contact over the next few weeks until I could secure the time for another two day adventure to coordinate with their schedules as well.  Needless to say that entire summer was very active both in and out of the park with my boys as I came to call them.  

We even continued our adventures even after the park closed for the winter; something we have now done for three years before they agreed to move in with me.  Needless to say our humble three bedroom house has only one KING size bed while the other rooms are used for an office and the other a guest bedroom should anyone visit.  Our basement is a play area and you can only imagine what happens there . . .