Date: Wed, 17 Apr 2002 13:10:12 -0400
From: rfsc48@hotmail.com
Subject: the-pond

There's a park not far from my house.  Off the main drive, a road leads to a
secluded pond that I frequent when I want to relax; sometimes I read the
Sunday paper under a tree or just sit in my car in the evenings and listen
to the croaking frogs. I heard rumors about guys using the pond to go skinny
dipping on warm summer nights. But had never seen anyone swimming. I was on
my way to the pond one sultry summer evening. The last rays of the sun
reflected on the water.  As I was parking under a tree, I thought I glimpsed
three male shapes emerge from the water on the opposite side. I couldn't see
much, only that they appeared to be naked because the sunlit water reflected
off their butts.  I started my engine, pulled away as quietly as I could and
drove home. All the while I planned how I would catch these water nymphs
before they disappeared from view the next night; another forecasted sultry
night. The road leading to the pond was made of gravel, so stealth in a car
would be difficult. The next evening, as I was ready to turn off, I spied a
lone boy walking away from the pond. He was wearing jeans and sneakers, no
shirt with a towel wrapped around his neck. I pulled along side and asked if
he wanted a ride home. He got in and we bantered on the way out of the park;
I asked what he had been doing. He replied that he had been swimming with
some friends. I mentioned that he must be uncomfortable wearing a pair of
wet swim trunks under his jeans. He said that he was OK because they had
been skinny dipping.  He was a good looking boy about 18 and I said that
because of his looks he probably had a lot of girls after him.  He said he
had a few. I asked if he looked at the other boys and how he compared to
them; the size of his dick, that is. He said that he had a bigger dick than
all the others when he had a hard on.  When I asked how he knew that, he
replied that they often had jack off contests.  I had some gay porno
magazines in my glove compartment and told him to open it and take them out.
He had the magazines laying in his lap as he leafed through them. I put my
right hand on his thigh and when he didn't object, moved it under the
magazines and felt his hard cock. I asked if he wanted me to suck him off.
He said he'd like that but he didn't have any money. I said that wouldn't
matter; I would suck him off and all he had to do was jerk me off.  He said
that he jerked off his brothers, so that would be cool.  He told me where to
pull off the road, so we would have privacy.  I pulled down the lane, shut
off the engine and lights and got out of the car with him. He sat on the
trunk of the car and I proceeded to suck on his cock through his jeans. It
was a whopper!  I just had to feel it in my hands and mouth. I took off his
sneakers, unbuttoned his 501's and pulled them off. I wasn't disappointed by
what popped into view; a nicely shaped circumsized 8" long dick, big low
hanging balls and a bush of reddish blonde pubic hair.  I sucked him for a
long time. While sucking him, I pulled my dick out of my pants and continued
with my blowjob.  He sighed and started to shoot his load.  After he came
all over his stomach, I lifted his legs up over my shoulders and touched his
pucker with my aching dick. He flinched and said he wasn't into fucking.  I
offered to let him fuck me if I could fuck him, first. "Cool!"  I plowed
into him and the kid was moaning in no time. I was so hot that it didn't
take me long to cum.  When I felt the jizz making its way up from my balls,
I pulled out and shot my load on his stomach.  He jerked his cock, came
again and mingled his spent cum with mine. I fell forward and we kissed for
a while.  "Your turn," I said. But he wasn't fully hard yet, so I told him
to go to the driver's side of the car. I got in the car, sat my naked butt
on the seat, closed the door and put my face by the open window. I told him
to feed me his cock through the window.  He was ramming his boy meat into my
mouth, moaning all the while. His arms were on the roof and he cradled his
head in his arms, but I told him to straighten up and watch out for
intruders. When he was hard, I stopped sucking his dick and got out of the
car and laid on the trunk on my stomach with my feet on the ground. He got
behind me, spread my legs apart, stepped forward and drove his boy meat up
my butt.  It was his first fuck and he was making enough noise to wake the
dead. I grabbed his towel and put it in his mouth to muffle his cries. When
he came, he pulled out and shot all over my back.  He announced to the world
that he was cuming and I'm sure they heard him for miles around. But his
cries mingled with the chorus of noisy bull frogs. I flipped onto my back
and was going to jerk off. He brushed my hand away and took my dick into his
palm. He spit into it and glided up and down my rigid pole until I shot off.
We dressed and I drove him home. He asked if I could come back again about
the same time and maybe he'd bring one or two of his buddies along with him,
if that was OK with me.  OK wasn't the word. After dropping him off, I went
home and crawled into bed, stroked my dick and planned what I was going to
do when I met my fair haired-boy again.  I never did get his name.