Date: Tue, 5 Apr 2011 17:35:05 -0700 (PDT)
From: Gunter Ragen <gruntraq@yahoo.com>
Subject: My First Time With Him Since High School

True Story from some 20+ years ago....

I had not seen Doug since graduating high school and taking off for
college. He was the rocker jock stud that took my virgin cherry so rough
and rocked me regular though most of my teenage years. He was rough, a
little crazy, a little dangerous and all that made me uncontrollable
horny for him.

Like some form of ESP he called my parent's house the week after I got
home from graduating college. My mother picked up the phone and summoned
me when he asked if I was there. As if a sensor had gone off in her soul
she seemed suspicious of the call from the start. It was almost as if he
had said, "Is your son there so I can get some butt sex off him?"

After a cat and mouse conversation of catching up and saying what had to
be said without really saying it as I was being overheard, I agreed to
come see him. I was aflutter and nervous. I made some bullshit story to
tell my mother where I was headed. She skeptically looked at me and said,
"Be careful". Looking back, she seemed to know exactly what I was headed
for.

He had moved in with some other guy who had a nasty run down bungalow in
a bad part of town. When I got up to the door step on that summer day, I
saw the silhouette of Doug's athletic jock build in the shadows walking
to the dirty screen door. Wearing only his white underwear, his hand was
already in his package rubbing it up to size.

His hairy muscular body was a sight I had not seen in years. His long
shoulder length curly brown hair now framed a short rough hewn beard and
mustache. He looked like a rocked out biker and now more maturely built
than I had remembered. Standing back in the shadow's he pushed the screen
door open and invited me in.

As I followed him down the short hall into the living room I watched his
tight muscled ass sway side to side while his bare feet slapped on the
hardwood floor. As we got to the back room he sat on a dirty couch and
pushed some crap on the floor so I had room to sit next to him "Here, sit
down." he said.

We made a couple minutes of idle chit chat about the old gang from high
school while his hand remained in his underwear stroking his 7" bent
cock. The room smelled of brute male odor and dirty clothes, no surprise
since the place appeared to be a flop house. He asked me if I had any
weed which I did. I pulled my pipe out and packed a bowl to which we
smoked down good.

"Your roommate gay?" I asked. "Fuck no!", he scoffed. "Don't worry he
wont be back for a while". He then got up and walked across the room
singing along with the Pink Floyd tune on the stereo. As they lyrics went
"I need a dirty woman..." he sang, "I need a manly woman". After
disappearing for a minute he came back with a bottle of hand lotion just
like the kind he had used when he first fucked my ass red so many years
ago.

Instead of his usual demands I get my clothes of so he could fuck me, he
pulled his underwear off and leaned back on the couch. On cue I began
undressing and letting my hardening cock out. He slathered some lotion on
his hands and began fingering his hairy stinky hole. "Uhhhhh. That feels
good", he moaned in a creepy way while watching me undress.

"Come fuck me", he asked. "Come on, fuck me up the butt". He slouched
into the couch on his back and pulled his legs back. It would be the
first time I ever fucked Doug in this position. After a few short jacks
of my dick and shuffled up to him with my pants around my ankles and
pushed my meat into his greasy sloppy stink hole.

He was loose and raw, pasty and raunchy. These were the days of fast
hookups without the pretense of cleaning up or oral foreplay. It was get
in there and fuck and drop your load. As I slid into him he cooed and
moaned like a bitch in heat, so unusual for this mean bully jock that
looked like Jim Morrison. As I began thusting his sloppy asshole his legs
wrapped around my ass and he pulled me in tighter.

"Ohhh man", he moaned. "Fuck me harder. Come on., harder!" It was the
first time I ever looked down into his face and saw a craven need to be
fucked. His flat six pack stomach was laid out in front of me, flexing
and sweating as I banged him as hard as I could. It as such a rush
watching my dick slide into that shit. He pumped his curved thick meat as
I pounded him, his eyes shut in pure pleasure.

I was only twenty and at that time I still had a short fuse. It only took
a couple minutes of fucking this muscle stud and watching him writhe in
it before I came up his cunt and filled his shitter with my seed. With
the heat of man sex and without the pretense of romance he immediately
told me to switch places with him.

My dick still dripping and smelling of Doug's asshole I took his position
on my back as he lifted my legs up in the air with my jeans still around
my ankles. He squirted a little of the Jergen's hand lotion on his hand
and jacked up his fat bent dick before he pushed up against my hairy
nest.

His dick was so thick and blunt as I remembered when he thrust it into my
ass with little warning. The crack of lightning bolted through my body as
my mouth let out an involuntary, "UUUeeeeoooooooo". The piercing pain was
all I felt as I gritted my teeth and shut my eyes until I adjusted.

He pushed and pulled that bent stick in and out of my ass, banging his
balls against me as hard as he ever had. I finally looked up at him to
see his six-pack stomach bucking into me with his lust and his power. The
blunt force of his cock was painful and it hurt like hell just like
always. But just as before after he had it into me for a couple minutes I
began to crave it.

Unlike me, Doug had stamina. I smelled butt sex strong in the air as he
pushed me across the dirty old couch, pulling me back up to him a few
times to dig in better. My wet stinky dick laid flaccid across my groin
as he pumped and bull fucked me, looking down occasionally while his arms
stayed wrapped around my legs.

I finally felt his familiar slowing and bucking as he began to get ready
to blow off up my ass. And then the warm sensation of his juice flowing
into me came as his eyes closed and he pushed harder. After he was
finished he pulled out. "Nice", was all he said as he bent over to get
his underwear and slipped them back on.

"You can use the bathroom to clean up", he said casually as he headed off
to his bedroom. My hole aching and leaking his cum I pulled up my pants
enough to waddle to the bathroom where I cleaned up. When I came back out
he was dressed and was rifling through things. "You should get going. I
got to go to work".

He hadn't changed at all. As I drove back home with my tater hole aching
my balls felt plenty fine having pounded his muscle jock pussy too. Now
to keep a straight face when mom asked what I did when I was gone.

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