Date: Fri, 12 Aug 2011 23:31:39 -0500 (CDT) From: Stew Subject: Cross Country Adventures of Jon - Part 21 The white tank top I wore, showed off my bulging biceps and made it easy for me to attract the attention of every driver passing by. Fortuneatly, some of the cars had California plates and one of them stopped and picked me up. It was a yellow Volkwagon mini van with several surf boards strapped to the top. I entered the van through the large side door and was amazed by the obvious homemade decor of the space. Carpeted floor, bean bag chair, wooden panels covering the sides, and a mirrored disco ball hung from the ceiling. The driver introduced himself as Hunter Cox and the passenger said her name was Marion Culligan. The cute couple were very friendly. Marion retreated to the back of the van and offered me a joint. As we passed the doobie, I got a look at my two companions. Marion was a typical teenager, brown hair and green eyes, with a thin build. She exhumed a perky personality and was very curious, asking me question after question. Hunter was probably around 20 years old, with short golden blonde hair, deep blue eyes and dark facial features. Hunter's smile, which was probably even whiter than mine, gave him the appearance of what an earthy angel would look like. >From what I could see, Hunter donned extremely tanned and muscluar arms, with a well defined chest. I could not see Hunter's package, but I imagined him to be well endowed. Not that it mattered, since it was obvious that Hunter was straight and Marion was his girlfriend. I learned from Marion that the two were on their way back from the wedding of a mutual friend, then she proceeded to tell me all the details. Eventually we arrived in Salinas, where Marion was dropped off at her parents home. "If you can drop me off near the highway that would be great" I told Hunter, assuming his destination was close by. "I live in Santa Barbara, and would love the company, if your interested" Hunter said then raised both eyebrows. Spending some alone time with Hunter was a gift from the gods, even if nothing came of it. Since I was planning on visiting San Fransisco and dropping in on my cousin Kevin again, Hunter's suggestion was eagerly accepted. As we headed down scenic Highway 1, I got an awesome view no matter which way my head was turned. On the right was a serene body of blue water and on the left was the profile of Hunter's beautiful face. After some extremely specific questions I learned that Hunter and Marion were both aquaintences of the friend who got married. Marion basically needed a lift to the event and Hunter wanted some one to share the expense. Hunter was a typical surfer who lived alone in a "shack" next to the ocean. His grandmother left him a small trust fund, which allowed him to pay all the bills with a little extra. "You ever had sex with other guys, Jon" Hunter asked out of the blue. "Is there any other kind of sex" I joked. "The only reason I ask, is because I think your one hot fucking dude and I wouldn't mine having those sexy lips sucking on my dick" Hunter admitted. "Only if I get to suck your's first" I confirmed his offer. Since the van was driving near steep cliffs, Hunter did not want to engage in any sexual manuveres that would distract him, but promised complete submission once we arrived at his home. My cock pressed hard against my shorts the rest of the way, and finally we arrived at a mid sized structure, right next to the beach. Once inside the spacious abode, Hunter pulled out a packed pipe and offered me a hit. I was given the grand tour of his house, while we smoked pot. The end of the tour ended on the porch, looking out at the setting of the sun behind the aqua blue horizon. Hunter turned to me and kissed me hard on the lips, our bodies were drawn together. Hunter placed his hands on the sides of my head as he forced my lips apart with his wet slippery tongue, while I placed my hands on Hunter's tight butt cheeks. Hunter's tongue swirled and delve deep into my throat, trying frantically to reach my tonsils. The pressure I exerted on Hunter's butt, brought our horny bodies together and I felt the entire length of the surfer's hard member against my thigh. My cock was aching to be released, I wanted to be naked. I pulled Hunter's shirt up and over his head, exposing the surfer's perfectly sculptured and tanned hairless torso. Hunter's nipples were erect and shaped like a pink pencil eraser. I leaned in and nibbled on one nipple then the other. Hunter took this opportunity to remove my clothes, revealing my muscular chest, six pack abs and fully erect throbbing dick.. As my thirst for bronze flesh increased, I grabbed the waist band of Hunter's shorts. As I licked my way down the surfer's smooth body, my fingers lowered Hunter's shorts. By the time I reached the midsection, Hunter's engorged manboard was right in front of my hungry lips. Slowly I licked his almost seven inch cock like an ice cream cone, as my tongue slide around the purple head of Hunter's perfectly cut cock. Inch by tasty inch I savored Hunter's meat until my nose made contact with his blonde furry pubs. Then I turned up the volume and began to suck the surfer's knob like a wolve devouring prey. As I pounded Hunter's pole, I reached my hand underneath the surfer's balls and inserted a finger into his anus. The blonde Californian shouted out his approval of my actions. Each thrust of Hunter's pelvis brought me a mouthful of tasty cock which I sucked on for a long time as I continued to stimulated the young surfer's wet sensitive hole. Hunter mumbled soft moans of pleasure as my hot mouth, uninterupted blowjob and piercing finger heated the cum in his low hanging balls. Hunter arched his body and screamed "Fuck Yeah, Jon. Keep going. Your gonna made me shoot. You ready to eat my load" With that said, Hunter emitted a massive amount of warm salty spunk into my gullet. I gulped down the semen until the surfer's weapon was out of ammo. I licked his boner clean with my tongue, making sure every last drop of seed was consumed. By now there was a twilight sky, and the beach was completely deserted. Hunter grabbed my equipment and lead me to the beach. The lover of waves, lowered our bodies to the sand and volunteered his tight hole for some hardcore ass fucking. By then I was more than willing to accommodate his request. Hunter lay on his back on the white sand, his physique was extremely enticing, and I knew this was going to be a fuck to remember. Here I was, completely naked, one the edge of one of the largest oceans in the world and I was about to engage in intercourse with a beautiful blonde surfer stud. I wanted this to last forever. I lifted Hunter's legs into the air, and bent them forward, then I leaned in. My tongue lightly began to swirl around the edges of Hunter's crack. Soon I was lapping the entire cavity and basin of Hunter's firm untanned white ass. Next I rolled my tongue and entered the surfer's hole. Hunter's response was to flex the muscles controlling his hole, which allowed my tongue to actual enter. After a long period of time spent rimming Hunter's snow colored fanny, the surfer softly begged me to fuck him and soon Hunter was screaming for me to stick my dick in his ass. I lowered Hunter's legs and rested them on my shoulders. I poked his hole with my mushroom head and broke the seal, permitting my shaft to quickly enter Hunter's tunnel. I could feel every inch of my cock surrounded by the walls of the surfer's canal as I mated with my golden haired beach boy. I felt Hunter's ass muscles queeze tightly on my rod during each thrust. Now it was my turn to grunt and moan as the feeling of my sliding dick in and out of Hunter's backdoor began to ignite a fire of sexual gratification. Soon the flame was a bonfire, causing me to pound and plow my meat deeper and deeper into surfer boy's vanilla cheeks. Hunter was beginning to whimper every time my fat organ entered the surfer's rectum. The harder I pushed the louder his moans got, until all I heard was a continuous murmur of satisfying sexual mutter. The boiling liquid sperm hidden in my balls was about to explode and yelled out, as my orgasm surfaced, causing me to shoot globs of hot cream into Hunter's empty hole. My body jerked and shivered after each climatic emission and I continued to fuck the surfer's pooper until my cock was completely drained of my fluid. I collapsed onto Hunter's sweaty body, then we extended our love making by kissing and squirming on the sand til the sky revealed its twinkling stars. Once we had rested and retired back into the house, the action was again reignited in the living room when my horny surfer kneeled before me and gobbled up my monster prick. Grabbing my sensitive balls with his hand, Hunter was hungry for sweet towering flesh and I quenched his thirst with my gigantic hard manmeat. I fucked his angelic mouth, sliding my dick between Hunter's perfectly formed pink lips. The sensation of the young surfer's warm throat and the fondling of my cum filled balls was causing an immense craving to fill Hunter's gullet with my man juice. I believe Hunter was reading my mind, for his hand grabbed my shaft and slide up and down. Both lips and hand combined to stimulate my entire cock, til I expelled a steady amount of spunk into Hunter's oral cavity. My blonde cub depleted my load and consumed my milky essence. Hunter took control and postioned my naked body for the next stage of our nonstop carnal pleasures. I was on all fours when Hunter enters my back door and begins to fuck my impatient hole. The surfer is bucking and gyrating his pelvis, stimulating my canal with his fleshy naked staff. Hunter's rock hard drill penetrates the deepest areas of my ass, while his fuzzy blonde balls slap against my cheeks. Suddenly, Hunter grabs my waist and I follow his lead. I end up on my back, laying on the couch with my butt on the edge. Hunter grabs my ankles and spreads my legs wide, then he rams his cock into my crack and continues the unrelenting infiltration of my hole with his zealous rod. This position is more to my liking, for I can see the ambition and hunger on Hunter's face. The surfer boy's chaste features expressed passion and excitement as he supplied my ass with his ample manhood. Soon the pounding was faster and the surfer's mouth expelled wailing sounds of exctasy, and suddenly I felt the hot introduction of Hunter's creamy load into my tunnel. Totally exhausted and spent, Hunter and I retired to the bedroom, sleep easily took us. Three days later, after spending every minute of that time in the company of Hunter, fucking and sucking in a nonstop fusion of naked horny bodies, I called my cousin Kevin and informed him of my location and a need for a ride. When Kevin arrived, Hunter, who knew of my exploits with my cousin, was beguiled by my hunky redheaded relative. Kevin, I learned later, was clearly awe struck by the blonde beauty and intentionally delayed our departure, in hopes of a possible three way, by asking to use the bathroom and asking for a drink. Once Kevin releaved his bowels and was sitting in the living room sipping a cold soda, Hunter quickly brought out a joint, increasing the potential of a sexual tryst. I found myself watching the antics of my cousin as he visibly began to seduce the young surfer. Constant winks and so called innocent touching, were signals to Hunter that Kevin was more than willing to satisfy the surfer orally. Little did I know how much of a cum slut my cousin was, when he out right asked Hunter if he wanted a blowjob. Hunter turned to me and smiled, "Only if I get to suck your's first" Kevin stood up, revealing a prominent mound already tenting his shorts. Hunter kneeled before my cousin and exposed the hardened unit. Using his tongue, the fair surfer began a slow, methodical inventory of Kevin's pinkish pale 9 inch cock, licking every crease and crevice. Hunter then surrounded Kevin's shaft with his sensual lips and started to move them up on down on the dripping tool. I lowered my shorts and grabbed my rock hard member. I stroked my cock as I watched the action in front of me. Secretly I am thinking that this would be a great payment to my cousin for all the hospitality he has shown me, and I figured I would be servicing Kevin's dick later that night. I sat back and allowed Kevin and Hunter to savor each other, while I got off pretending to be a peeping Tom. Soon I watching two naked studs in the 69 position sucking each others cocks and exploring openings with their hands and fingers. Kevin was actively rimming Hunter's crack, while the young surfer was consuming and relishing Kevin's steel hard stick. Eventually, Kevin had mounted Hunter and was fucking the blonde hard and fast. Watching the scene was extraordinarily hot and I found myself jacking my cock like an engine piston, as I heard the exhaled grunts from Kevin and the constant moans from Hunter. Nothing gets me off more than the sight of men's faces when they are at the height of an orgasm, and I had a front row seat as Kevin's balls tightened and he exploded his load deep into Hunter's untanned ass. Kevin and I didn't depart until later that night after spending most of the day screwing and sucking off the horny blonde surfer, who seemed to have nonstop energy and a never ending boner. Once we reached Kevin's house, we both collapsed on the bed, sleeping til noon the next day. Kevin was very grateful for the sexually satisfying encounter with Hunter, and offered retribution by introducing me to one of his favorite partners. Kevin would make the arrangements, allowing me free access to his house and a hole day of uninterupted sex with his friend. When I questioned him for more information, Kevin said I would have to wait and find out. For now my cross country travels are on hold, but my adventures are about to continue...