Gay Erotic Stories

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I picked up this young soldier on my wan to Pittsfield New Hampshire. I had gotten my hand in his pants and got his dick nice and hard. We pulled off on a side road that led into a wooded place. He was wearing one of those cloth hats they call a piss cutter, khaki uniform with private stripes on his arm. He took the hat off and left it in the car when we go out. He had dark curly hair and heavy black eyebrows and dark eyes. His complexion was a light olive tone. Looking at him as we got out, I thought, that this boy was really handsome. I couldn't believe he had never been propositioned.

When we go to a secluded spot I unbuckled his belt and dropped his pants, then his boxers. My, that dick stuck out in all its glory. I looked like seven inches of cut dick with medium sized ball hanging low. His pubs were a mass of black curly hair. I got down on my knees and sample a little of his precum. Then slipped as much as I could in my mouth. Coming off, I looked up and notice that he was watching every move.

"How does that feel?" I asked.

"Oh god that feels great. You better not go too long or I’ll cum.

I stood up facing him and ran my hands over his chest, rubbing his nipples. He just stood there mesmerized, letting me do as I wished. I dropped my pants and shorts. My dick was sticking straight out. I moved close and rubbed out two dicks together. I took his hand and put it around both of our swollen members.

He didn't resist but started to slowly stroke them. I put my hand around his butt and slowly worked my way to his little rose bud. He didn't seem to mind. I found that when you do something they don't like it’s reflected in the dick--it will start to go soft. This one didn't.

"How about letting me put mine up here?" fingering his asshole.

"Will it hurt?" he asked worriedly.

"I promise I will take it easy. If it hurts I'll stop."

He didn't say anything. I moved around and spit on my dick and put it against his little pucker hole. Gradually I worked it in. He made no sound. I grabbed onto his hips as I worked my dick in and out. It didn't take long. I returned to my knees and took his still hard dick in my mouth. It took only three or four in and outs and he warned me. "I'm gonna cum" I just kept on and he came. I dropped him off where he could get a local bus to his house. I would like to know what he thought when he went to the toilet. I finished my business and drove back to Manchester, with a hardon all the way thinking about the soldier who got a one hell of a good ride.

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