Date: Sat, 5 May 2018 18:57:28 -0700 From: Drhank Subject: Night shift with pilot 3 In my senior year of high school in the mid 80's I had a job as a motel night clerk in a small Northeast Montana town. I lived on a farm thirty miles north of town, and one weekend a huge blizzard blew in and closed the roads, so I stayed in an empty room at the motel. This gave me an excuse to get together with Steve, one of the motel's regular guests. Steve was a pilot for a very small airline that served the town, and he was just as stuck as I was as all the flights were cancelled because of the blizzard. After my shift had ended in the morning, I had gone to Steve's room and he had given me a glorious massage and my first ever blowjob before I fell asleep in his bed. I awoke later on that afternoon when I heard the door close. I looked up to see Steve's handsome face with his deep blue eyes smiling at me. "The convenience store on the next block is still open despite all the snow" he said. "I just stopped by and brought us some supplies. I thought you might need a toothbrush and something to eat. He grinned a toothy grin at me as he dropped a packet of condoms and a bottle of lube into the table. Want to eat first?" Just as we had done that morning we sat at the small table, and ate our sandwiches as our legs touched. This time though Steve was fully clothed and I was still naked from just having woken up in his bed. My dick chubbed up a bit as I watched Steve eat, with his square jaw and his little cleft in the middle of his chin. God, he was gorgeous. "I need to take a shower." I said after we were done eating. "Want to join me?" "I thought you'd never ask" he replied, and stood up from the table. "Then lets get those clothes off you" I commanded and he stood to attention. "Yes sir!" He said, his blue eyes twinkling. I took my time undressing him. I ran my hands over his T-shirt covered chest, tweaking the golden tuft of hair that poked out above the V neck. I slid my hand down over his crotch, eager to feel his hardening dick through his trousers. I found the zipper and pulled it down, sliding my hand into the opening and cupping his hardening cock and balls in my hand. When I finally I had him gloriously naked, he took my hand, led me into the bathroom, and turned on the shower. It was one of those showers where you stand in the tub and pull a shower curtain around you, and we were a little bit crowded in there, not that I minded. Steve grabbed the soap and stood behind me, lathering me up. "I have been looking forward to this all day" he said. I could feel his pecs pressing into my back and his dick pressed up against the top of my ass. Feeling his hands lathering the soap on my skin felt wonderful. He lifted each arm in turn as he washed first my armpits, then moved down slowly to my chest and my flat stomach. I gasped with pleasure as his hand moved under my balls and he soaped up my crotch. "Turn around" he said, and he put his arms around me as we held each other chest to chest, my head resting on his shoulder and our cocks pressing against each other. He lathered my back first, then moved down to my ass. Nobody had touched my ass since I was a kid, and it took me by surprise as Steve reached underneath me and gently rubbed his finger around the pucker of my asshole. I had no idea that anything could feel so good. It was not an area of my body that I had explored before. He soaped it up and slipped a finger inside, and I shuddered. "Relax" he said, "I'm not going to hurt you." "I have never been fucked before" I told him, "I have never even gotten this far." "We will take care of that soon," he replied, "and then I want you to fuck me." This caused a thrill of excitement to race through my body in anticipation of having my cock deep inside this gorgeous hunk of a man. My thoughts quickly returned to my asshole though, as I felt his finger start to move around inside me. "Holy hell," I gasped as his finger found my prostate. "What was that?" "Feels good, doesn't it?" He asked. "That was your prostate gland. A lot of guys don't know what they are missing!" My body melted against his as he renewed his explorations of my ass, gradually sliding in more fingers as he reduced me to a quivering heap. Soon it was my turn to wash Steve. I washed him like he had washed me, running my hands over all of his muscular body. I worked up a good lather with the soap on his pubes, and used the foam to wash his dick and balls. By the time I had reached his ass, his erection had gone down some, but his dick stood right back up when I slipped my finger up inside his asshole. "Where is that prostate thing you were talking about?" I asked him, and he directed me to the spot. His deep blue eyes rolled back for a minute as I ran my finger over the gland, and his legs gave a little quiver. This day was proving very educational! "All right you little stud, lets move back to the bed" Steve said, turning off the water. I want to feel my cock inside that sweet ass of yours." I was nervous as we dried each other off, and I told him so. "I promise I will not hurt you" he reassured me. "I will go slow." He led me to the bed, and laid me down on my back. I felt his tongue on my balls, slowly licking up the shaft of my cock. God, it felt so good! Soon he lifted my legs up and apart so he could get at my taint more easily. I had never felt anything like this either before. More education! His tongue ran over the sensitive area behind my balls as he ran a finger up my dick, using my copious precum as a lube to rub around the base of my glans. Soon I felt his tongue right at my asshole, gently prodding. He reached over to the nightstand and got the lube, and I felt the cold wetness as a finger traced first around my hole, and then gently slid inside. I didn't feel and pain as he slowly stretched my out, adding a finger at a time until I was ready. "Help me get this on" he said, reaching for a condom and tearing open the packet. I held his throbbing dick in my hands as he rolled the rubber down his shaft. He squirted a shot of lube, and I spread it on his cock, making sure it was all slick. Steve turned me over on my front, putting a pillow underneath my hips to raise them a bit, and spread my legs apart. I felt his tongue and fingers at my hole again, and soon those sensations were replaced by his stiff cock held firmly at the entrance of my hole. "Relax, farm boy" he whispered into my ear. "You're gonna be fine," as I felt the pressure increase and his cockhead slide into my hole. It stung a little, but I was fine. He stopped and held still for a moment with just his head inside, then I again felt the pressure increase as he inexorably slid all the way in. I felt the weight of his body covering me as he whispered in my ear "You are doing great." Soon he slowly withdrew his dick so just the head was inside, held for a second, and plunged in this time a little quicker. I felt that amazing sensation as his dickhead pressed past my prostate, and I groaned in pleasure. I felt the comforting weight of Steve's body pressing down on mine as he gradually increased the speed of his pumping. All the while with each thrust I felt the amazing new sensation of having my prostate stimulated. I soon found myself thrusting my hips back to meet him in anticipation. He got into a good rhythm, and soon he was varying the thrusts a bit, pressing from side to side and varying the depth and speed of his thrusts. He had me groaning with pleasure. I felt his hand slide underneath me, and he cupped my dripping cock with the palm of his hand. Each time he thrust into me, I felt my cock slide across his hand. I was in heaven! I couldn't last too much longer, I knew, and I felt the pace pick up. Now it was long deep thrusts all the way in as each of his thrusts drove my cock into his palm. I felt my asshole tighten around his cock as it grew even bigger inside me, and he was panting in my ear "Oh, God, Yes! Oh God." I came first, my orgasm gushing into Steve's cupped hand, but I think that was what put him over the edge. I felt each spasm of his throbbing dick inside me as I felt squirt after squirt of his hot cum shooting into me. We lay for a while coupled like that, Steve's weight resting on top of me and his softening dick still inside, both of us sweaty and panting. Then he rolled to the side, pulling me with him into a spooning position. "Holy shit" he whispered into my ear. "Yeah, holy shit" I replied.