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One summer experience at camp

When I was down to only my briefs, TJ pulled me to him. He slowly, gently began massaging my shoulders and chest, occasionally toying with my firm nipples. My arousal was evident. My swollen cock stretched my briefs. TJ noticed and smiled. "Like that don't you? I love smooth boys." Briefly his hands encased my butt and he fingered my asshole through my briefs. "Nice ass too", he added and then roughly pushed me down on my knees in front of him.

I buried my face in his crotch. The smell of his leather pants only increased my desire for him. He ran his fingers through my hair. ""Hot for a real man's cock aren't you?" He unbuckled his belt and unzipped his fly. He was wearing a red jock, smooth like nylon. With some difficulty I released his hard, thick cock from his jock. He was as hairy as I was smooth. I engulfed his meat and immediately gagged. "Easy! You young fags are much too eager." I wanted to please him. Show him that "young fags" can give awesome head. I started working his low hung balls, then licking up the inside of his shaft. I played my tongue over and around his glans before taking it in my mouth. I sucked vigorously. He moaned is approval before saying, "Slow down baby. This is just the warm up." I knew what he meant.

After only a few short minutes of me on his cock TJ pulled me off. Pointing at my briefs, he ordered me to take them off. I did. My cock was up. I was intensely aroused. I wanted him. "Bend over the bed kid!" I did and spread my cheeks showing him my pink hole. "That's so fucking sweet", he exclaimed. Without even a brief pause he plunged his big dry cock into my ass. It hurt. Hell did it hurt. I cried, but it didn't stop him from pounding my ass. I don't know how long it lasted before he came and shot pulse after pulse of cum in me. When he was done screwing me - shit, he really did screw me - my hole was so sore I wondered if it would ever recover.

"You are one good, tight fuck, you know! Brian has his little Mexican slut to fuck, but I'd take you over him anytime." He tossed me my underwear. "Lets go back up!" That was it??? My teenage jerk off fantasies proved in reality to be only a terrible illusion. I felt abused, used like an inanimate object to satisfy his animal needs. It was nothing like I thought it would be. Nothing at all like the intimate, mutually caring sexual experiences I enjoyed with Duncan, or Doug for that matter. Screwed - yeah, TJ screwed me and that was all.

Duncan saw us when we came upstairs together. I was totally embarrassed. He said nothing. "Lets get out of here", I told him and we did.
 
Toddxxx,
Alas, the fantasy has been plundered. The fucking jerks are only interested in notches, not relationships.

A few of us did warn of the potential for disappoinment or worse. Unprotected sex with a virtual stranger who fucks any tight ass that comes along. . .
Here's hoping the sore hole is the Worst of it.
 
Deafening silence is perhaps the best way to describe the drive back to the cabin in Eastham. There was so much going through my mind and, I suspect, Duncan's too. The trip seemed to take an eternity and I was glad to be out of Provincetown.

"Want to get in the hot tub?" Duncan asked.

No!" I replied quickly, but upon second thought, "Okay. I think we do need to talk."

We shucked our clothes and slid into the warm water. It felt good and Duncan's naked body looked absolutely beautiful, so smooth and trim. What the hell drove me to go downstairs at Brian's with that hairy bastard biker?

We were silent for a few minutes before Duncan inquired in a barely audible whisper, "Did he fuck you?"

After a long pause I said, "Yes!"

"Why? Why would you go with that creep?"

"I was angry, angry with you. I saw you fucking that slut, Luis! TJ was hitting on me. Maybe I wanted to get even with you. I don't know....but it was a terrible mistake."

"Ooooh!" was all Duncan said. He moved close to me and put his arm around me. "I'm sorry, really sorry. I was wrong.", he added.

"You know Duncan. You asked why TJ? Well, when I was a teenager I used to jerk off all the time thinking about a biker dude in leather pants fucking me. Maybe that was why too. Some fantasy! It was more like a nightmare. It was awful."

"That's so wierd", he shouted.

"What's wierd?", I asked, puzzled.

"You fulfilling your teenage sexual fantasies with a biker dude. Well, me too, sort of. When I was in high school there was this one kid whom everyone swore was gay. He looked just like Luis - short, slender and a bit feminine. I didn't know him, but I sure was curious. That was before I realized that I was gay. In the few classes we shared I'd go out of my way to sit next to him. Then almost every night I'd hump my mattress dreaming about having him in bed with me. I never did anything with him, but when Luis asked me to dance I thought about that kid and got a hardon. Funny thing though. He wasn't even gay. Senior year he dropped out of school to marry a girl he had knocked up. Things sometimes are not quite like what the seem to be. Right?"

"Yeah, right!", I answered, laughing, "and I think you'd look incredibly hot in leather pants." I pulled Duncan to me and kissed him. "Still friends....boyfriends?" We both nodded and kissed again, passionately this time, before heading off to bed.
 
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