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Don't Say No

by Rugburnz


I was 20, very male, incredibly horny, and about to learn a lot more about myself than I had bargained for at a new job. I had gone to work as a gandy dancer for a railroad company in the middle of nowhere Nevada. I was assigned to a remote maintenance station with 3 other men. Due to the remoteness and isolation we never got visitors, there was no phone, and we got our water from a railroad tank car. My bunk mate was a man of about 40, 5'8", 220lbs and a recently court marshaled 18 year Marine drill sergeant. This guy was solid as a brick. Our bunkhouse that housed the two of us had a shower area if you could call it that. It wasn't much more than a hose hanging from the wall and you would stand on a pallet where the water would pass through, a door needless to say was long gone. Often as I laid in my bed, I would watch him soaping up his tanned body but never got a look at his cock. I never gave it much thought, until one day he asked me to scrub his back for him as he was showering. ,I was a little hesitant but after he asked me again I agreed to help him out. I was just wearing shorts so it didn't matter if I got them a little wet. I walked onto the pallet in the shower stall where he handed me the bar of soap. As I started scrubbing his back, I was surprised at how calm I was and that this favor wasn't the hassle I was expecting. However without realizing it I was already sporting a half hardon. That bothered me because until then I had never touched a man like that, nor had I ever really thought of having sex with one either . After about 2 or 3 minutes I told him I was done. That’s when he told me I had good hands and he would really like it if I continued. I just wanted out of there because I was worried he would see my growing cock, but figured as long as he kept his back to me I would be okay. Within a minute or so he reached up and aimed the shower at me, soaking me making my shorts cling to me showing a nice hardon. Without looking back, he reached around and grabbed my cock. That really startled me, causing me to jump back. It was then he turned around allowing me to see for the first time his cock. It wasn't what I thought it would be. This thing was only about 5 or 6 inches but almost as big around as my fist, almost like a beer can. I guess he noticed I couldn't get my eyes off his cock. He took the soap and began soaping my chest I could only stand there not knowing what to do next, he did. He lathered my chest letting the suds run down over my shorts where I had a screaming hardon now then down my thighs. Slowly he worked his hand down to my waist band when he asked me if I wanted to touch his cock. I didn't say anything, so he took my hand and placed it on his cock. Feeling the velvety hardness and warmth pretty much caused me to stop breathing for a while. He just told me to slowly stroke it like I would mine. I could hardly believe what I was doing but could not stop. He went back to my shorts and slipped his hand inside them where he gently wrapped his hand around my cock . I guess it had been a while because within what seemed like just a few strokes I came, shooting my load up over the top of my shorts. I always thought I delivered a fairly good load of cum but this guy made me feel like I had just unloaded a gallon of cum. He kept holding me surprised that I never lost my hardon. I continued learning to stroke his cock and with some guidance from him was surprised when he started bucking against my hand. The first spurt hit my arm I had never felt cum so was surprised to feel and see it squirt out at least half dozen times. We dried off and walked over to my bed, I thought we were done. He pulled my shorts off and sat me on the bed, I was about to get my first blow job from a man. The feel of his mouth and bristle of his unshaven face combined to have me feeling like I could stand for this kind of treatment. He worked my cock like no teeny bopper ever had. Squeezing my balls with his hand as he sucked me he could tell I was getting close to cumming again. He stopped ran to the kitchen returning with a can of Crisco. He got on the bed with his ass in the air, dipping his hand in the Crisco he reached around and spread it all around his ass then told me to fuck him. I hesitated but he told me to start by slipping a finger in his ass. I did what he said then with his guidance was able to find out about the oh so sensitive prostrate gland everyone talks about. Before long I had three fingers deep in his hot ass. He then rolled over onto his back lifted his legs and told me to fuck his ass. By now I was ready. Bringing the head up against his rosebud I was surprised at how much warmer than a pussy it was. Pressing in, in one thrust I saw his eyes roll back in his head, now this felt sooo good I knew I had to be doing the right thing. I started pumping in and out of him with long deep strokes when he suddenly told me to stop deep inside him. I did as he asked not knowing why till he had me begin squeezing his cock with my hand. Every time I would squeeze his cock I could feel his ass tighten on my cock. He told me I could make him cum by jacking him off. He was so right in no time I was filling his ass with another hot wet load of cum, just at the same time I was feeling his ass really tighten on my cock as he came all over his chest. That pretty much was the moment that expanded my sexual awareness. I am glad to say that I now comfortably enjoy sex with either or all at once. Thanks guys. Write if you wish rugburnz@hotmail.com

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2 Gay Erotic Stories from Rugburnz

Cum Enema

I have been seeing a nice couple in their mid 40's a couple of times a month for really hot 3-way action for about 6 months. She is about 5'4, just chubby enough, and best of all loves to take my little 6" cock in her ass while he drives his meaty 9" and very thick tool in her pussy at the same time. The feel of our juices on each other’s balls, rubbing against each other while we

Don't Say No

I was 20, very male, incredibly horny, and about to learn a lot more about myself than I had bargained for at a new job. I had gone to work as a gandy dancer for a railroad company in the middle of nowhere Nevada. I was assigned to a remote maintenance station with 3 other men. Due to the remoteness and isolation we never got visitors, there was no phone, and we got

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