Date: Sun, 20 May 2018 07:21:25 -0500 From: Charles Subject: The Gay 50's -3- Adult / Youth Rural This story is completely fictional and if any characters remind you of or resemble anyone you know then that should make it even more believable. The story contains sex between adults and youth. If this offends you then don't read the story. This site is free to readers but needs donations to help keep it running and free. Any amount will be appreciated. Send donations to: http://donate.niftyorg/donate.htm Any comments good or bad will be appreciated by the author who retains all rights to the story. ahsed1955@gmail.com The Gay 50's -3- I started getting excited when I would hitchhike not knowing who would pick me up or what they wanted me to do an sometimes it really was beyond my imagination. Several times I was picked up by men who took me home to have sex with an animal or two. If you would like to read about those times you will have to go to the bestiality section of Nifty and look for The Gay 50's With Animals. Back to my walking along the road and hoping someone would stop and give me a ride plus a lift home. This panel truck passed me then slowed down before backing up. The man driving wasn't very old, probably in his middle or later twenties. He asked if I needed a ride and where I was headed. I had learned a while back that when they asked these questions they were checking out how far away from home I was and if I was expected home any time soon. He seemed pleased with my answers and told me I could get a lift but would have to ride in the back. He got out and opened the door to the back of the truck and helped me up inside. Giving me a little push, using my ass to do so, he closed the door behind me before I could turn around. It took a few seconds for my eyes to adjust to the darkness but there was enough light that I noticed that the bed of the truck was covered with an old stained mattress, and standing in the corner was a young man that was somewhere between 18 and 21, college age boy. He just said hello and asked where I was headed. I told him as the truck jerked into motion. We rode for what I knew was longer than necessary if they were headed to where I needed to go. The truck came to a stop and before the door was opened I could hear several voices and the boy inside the truck with me simply said now the party could start. I didn't know if I should be excited or scared until the door was open and there were five other college age boys looking up in the truck. Some had beers and it was pretty apparent they all had already been drinking. Both of the doors at the end of the truck were opened but instead of us getting out the others were getting in. They were looking a me in such a way that I knew there was nothing good about the situation for me. One of the boys grab me and said I could take my clothes off or they would rip them off of me, and he didn't think there would be enough to cover me up later. Getting his meaning I slipped my shirt off and undid my pants and let them fall to the floor. Before I could pull my underwear off they were jerked down. I was lifted by several of the boys and within seconds they had removed everything from my body. I felt hands all over my ass, others pinching my tits, while one or two were groping my cock and balls. If the pinching and squeezing hadn't been so hard I probably would have gotten hard. Someone pushed a finger in my mouth and told me to suck on it which I tried while flinching from all the other action going on. I noticed the boys were in all states of getting undressed and some were still sucking on the beers. The finger was pulled from my mouth and the end of a beer bottle replaced it. It was turned up and the boy told me to guzzle it. I drank as fast as I could and somehow finished off he beer without choking. They lifted me up in the air and with a boy on each leg they had me facing the floor while spreading my legs. The first couple of slaps surprised me mostly but soon they became harder and harder which had me squealing with each blow. When they stopped they observed my red ass and one rubbed my cheeks commenting about how hot it was. Someone said he knew what was hotter than that. It was then one of the boys stepped in between my legs and I felt his dry cock head trying to force its way inside me. We both grunted from the effort but as tense as I was plus as dry as his cock was it wasn't going to happen. Suddenly I felt something being splashed on my asshole. Someone told him to try it now. Whatever it was it was slick and this time the cockhead popped inside. I yelled out which only brought cheers from the others. Someone said to keep me quite and as I tried to scream a cock was forced in my mouth. Though I wasn't sucking the guy was fucking my mouth. The boys continued to cheer as I was being fucked in both ends while they held me up in the air. Neither boy lasted long but that only meant the others had their turns at me. For what seemed like forever but was only a couple hours I was fucked repeatedly by the boys. At first they were holding me up in the air but soon they had me in a doggy position and when I was too weak to stay in that position, they put me on my back and pulled my legs back over my head. My asshole was so sloppy with cum that it was hard to tell when one cock left and the next started. Now and then my cock would get hard and they would fuck me fast and hard to see if they could make me cum while they fucked me. This only meant the fucking got more aggressive which didn't help but only caused my cock to get soft again. They were using my mouth to clean off their cocks once they shot a load in my ass and to get them hard again. Soon it seemed no one could get hard so one of them had an idea of using one of the beer bottles to fuck me, but instead of an empty one they opened one and shoved it in my ass. As they used the bottle to fuck me it began to drain inside me and I could feel the cool liquid. Sometime later I was left alone and as I pulled the beer bottle out I found it was empty an I had a very light headed feeling. Some of the boys gathered up my clothes and tossed them to me and told me to get dressed. I managed but felt sore in places I didn't even know I had. One of the boys told me to get in the back of his pickup and he would drop me off close to my home. Giving him directions he made me lay down in the back while we drove off. The more we road the drunker I became and when the truck stopped the boy had to help me out of the truck. I glanced around and knew I was only a block away from my house. Walking slowly I managed to head off in the right direction as the boy pulled away. I didn't know until the next morning if I had any injuries because the beer had me feeling good. No apparent injuries, a lot of scrapes, and a big bruise on my ass in the shape of a hand, but nothing that wouldn't be covered up. I was sore for a few days so made sure I caught the bus home.