Date: Mon, 19 Jan 2009 08:45:12 -0800 (PST) From: lenrbnsn@yahoo.ca Subject: Yes, Sir I am - The Longest Day The Longest Day By Parkstranger As I've said before, I'm not sure if it's necessary for us as writers, to warn off underage readers, but for some reason we do. If you've gotten this far on the site, you have already been told you are not allowed so I'll leave it at that. Also, this is just a little story that is for the most part, fiction but, some of it may be true -- you decide and have fun with it. Also if you want to take this story and claim as your own -- I don't really care -- download it or do whatever turns you on. It's a sex story so treat it as one. You have my blessing -- just send me a note of thanks, tell me who you are and why you haven't invited me to your website. The Parkstranger At 16 again... It was still that same day, the same day that I met the older man at the car park and he had taken me to down to the spot by the river where he had me twice more on a blanket in a tree covered little meadow that overlooked the river. After he was finally satisfied he had dressed and left and I was lying back on the blanket after taking a quick dip in the river attempt at least to get cleaned up some. It was still bright and sunny out and I just let the sun dry me off as I laid there naked feeling good and even a bit refreshed from the swim. I was almost falling asleep it was so nice and quiet there. I was again thinking about and sort of reliving some of the crazy sex I had gotten myself into since my initiation by good old uncle Hoyt. It was those pictures that caused me most of my sexual adventures but by now you know that I myself was the biggest culprit when it came to the exciting liaisons I had experienced like those late night meetings I had gotten myself into. I enjoyed especially the `first time' meets I had. It was always so exciting and even mysterious the first time. But even some of the second and third times were pretty wild and I'll try to recall some of those for you. At least some of the more memorable times like the time about three days after meeting the pudgy guy who had the Datsun truck. Coming home from the pool hall that day I seen him parked along the road that was a sort of shortcut back to my home. He was parked facing me and this was like 2 in the afternoon when he called to me and said he wanted to talk to me for a minute. I had no sooner stepped up to his truck window when right there in broad daylight he had those magic hands on me again up inside my shirt and on the inside of my leg feeling me as he was talking to me again. He was asking me if we could meet again that night and with his hands all over me again making me hard, making me horny and melting any resistance I may have had. I finally got the presence of mind to look around and was relieved that nobody was looking at us as he felt me up right there on the street. Anyway, I agreed of course to meet him again that night. As it turned out though it wasn't just him this time but that is a story to tell later if you're interested. (Let me know) I had just roused myself enough at least to pull my shorts back on again when he just sort of appeared out of the bush to stand about five or so feet right in front of me. Twice during that day I had seen movement back in the bushes. Once when I went to get in the back seat with the fat man and a second time just before I lay down on the blanket to let the fat man fuck me for the second time that day. So, I wasn't totally surprised to see him standing there in front of me. What did surprise me was that he was an old farmer type wearing a pair of old coveralls -- the kind that have two straps over the shoulders, no shirt and like this guy was although obviously pretty old, he looked like pumped with a strong looking chest with wide shoulders and big arms. He was just standing there looking down at me not saying anything just looking at me for what seemed like the longest time. I was getting nervous with him staring like that so I made like I was getting up and ready to go and mumbling something like "Uh, sorry I was just getting some sun and I'll be getting on my way -- uh sorry if I'm trespassing or something." He was chewing on a blade of grass as he stood looking down at me when he kind of smirked and finally said something. He said, "Ya boy you are trespassing on my property here but you're not the first to do it. But I've been watching you for quite a while here and I happen to know you were doing a lot more here than sunbathing. You've got a pretty nice body there boy and I see you don't mind too much if a man has a little fun with it." Now that he started talking he wouldn't stop and I knew I was in trouble again. Then he said, "I especially like the shape of your nice round ass boy and it looked to me like your friend had a lot of fun with it. Three fucks in one day tells me it sure wasn't the first time for you. Do you like meeting with men and getting that nice ass of yours fucked off boy?" There wasn't much I could say to try to deny what he had seen so I just said it. I said, "Yes sir, I do." He said, "Well boy I own this land you're on and I think you owe me some rent for using it as your personal whore house." As he was saying this he slid the shoulder straps off and dropped his overalls down to his waist then slid the zipped all the way down and reviled a very hard cock and says to me, "I guess if you can do three fucks in one day one more won't hurt you will it?" Again, what could I say? Here I had a big, strong looking and very horny farmer who watched me getting fucked three times already and I was on his land. So I said, "Uh no sir I guess one more won't hurt me if that's what you want sir." As he stepped out of his overalls to reveal a pair of very sturdy legs he stepped up to stand right in front of me as I sat on my knees looking up at him. No more words needed to be spoken as he thrust his hips at my face and I opened my mouth to take his seven inches into me. I wrapped my lips gently around him and began a slow up and down, in and out blow job that I really wanted him to enjoy. As I began sucking him he said to me, "Boy I've jerked off twice watching you fucking and sucking cock today so this is going to last awhile." I looked up at him and sort of smiled up at him with my lips still caressing his cock as I tongued his shaft and balls. He stopped me just long enough to tell me to strip off my shorts again so he could see all of me again which I did. I got him to lie down on the blanket so I could lean over him and give him an even better sensation of my lips sliding up and down the shaft of his cock. I was real good that day with my mouth because within maybe two or three minutes of laying him down I had him on the verge of cuming. He made me stop and back off my sucking because he said he wanted to last longer and he wanted to feel his self up against my body. He said, "I can`t believe you have me on the edge of cuming already. I swore I would be able to last. Here lay down on your tummy for me cause I need to feel myself between the cheeks of that sexy ass of yours before I cum again today. " When I got in position for him on my stomach he laid on me and I could feel his cock sliding up and down between my cheeks lubricating me all up with his precum. I began to push myself back at him. I wanted him in me now. Before I really wanted him to cum in my mouth but now I wanted him in me. I arched myself up to meet his cock when he was sliding back up my ass and the head of him met with my boy cunt and it just happened. He slipped the head inside me and as he did I pushed back and suddenly he was in me about half way. He stopped and just held himself there. I just turned my head to him and whispered to him, "Do you want to fuck me sir?" "I've never done this before", he said. But as he said it he slid all the way in me and then said, "Just a few strokes, okay?" "Yes, I said" and then he began fucking me with slow long strokes that became much harder and quicker and I again could feel him building up to cum in me. He then fucking me hard and fast and I knew he couldn't last as I never gave him a chance because I thrust myself back at him just as hard. He shuttered and held me tight as the forth load of cum was being shot up into me that day. He let out a groan as he finished cuming in me and I let him collapse on me and stay in me until he went soft and withdrew. He told me that I was the best fuck he'd ever had which I guess is the ultimate compliment a little slut like me can get even if it wasn't the first time I've been told that. In fact, I was told that three times that time I met up with my pudgy man and his friends after that day he felt me up on the street. And after that night with him and his friends he became even more aggressive with me sometimes during the day. Once he even took me in an alley behind the pool hall and did me there up against the wall of the pool hall and yes, someone saw it. Someone who I had to let have his way with me too. I got myself into some really bad situations that took until I was much older to finally get out of. But those are all stories I haven't told anyone yet and may not because some of them were kind of bad I think. Bad if you don't like telling people how you were used like I was back then. Or, should I tell? I don't know do you? Parkstranger lenrbnsn@yahoo.ca