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First time while hitch hiking  

dumesogood69 68T  
14 posts
8/14/2018 8:55 am
First time while hitch hiking


During my first year of college I did not have a car and so I ended up hitch hiking a lot. Several times that led up to getting laid and this is about the first experience with a man while hitch hiking.

I was returning from the Dr. office being treated for malaria that I had contracted while in Guatemala that previous summer. I was very thin at the time and my hair quite long.

I had just stepped onto the on ramp when a large sedan pulled up and asked me where I was going. I replied I was returning to school and he said

"Hop in, I actually live close to the campus."

My ride was middle aged and looked very much the business man. He turned to me and said that he thought I was a girl when he first pulled over to pick me up. I laughed and told him that I was sorry if he was disappointment. He laughed and said not at all. At this point I saw a sticker on the dashboard, that was quite popular back then, saying: Ass or gas Nobody rides free. I pointed to the sticker on the dashboard and said, I didn't have any cash for gas. He just smiled at me and looked me up and down. You have very nice legs was his comment.

We soaked on that for a few miles, a certain sexual tension rising in the car. He asked me what I was doing in Guatemala and then asked me if it was true that there were a lot of gay men there. I replied that I couldn't personally attest to meeting gay men in Guatemala..... specifically.

He thought on this and then asked about my meeting gay men in other places. I told him that I was a theater arts major and that there were no shortage of gay men around. He smiled over at me and then pointedly looked over at his dashboard sticker and grinned. I felt nervous, excited, my heart beating fast.

An other mile went by and then he asked if wouldn't mind if we swung by his house. He need to pick something up and then he would take me to my apartment. I said sure, why not, another "cat ate the mouse" grin. Shortly after that exchange he placed his arm on the seat behind me and looked into my eyes. I felt his fingers softly on my neck. I bent my head forward as a sign of accepting his advances. He stroked my neck and hair, touched my ear. His hand slipped off the seat and found its way onto my leg where he stroked from my knee to my crotch. You do have very nice long legs he said in a very voice, tinged in obvious sexual desire. I was shaking like a leaf, full well knowing that he didn't really need to pick up anything at his house and that I would very soon be repaying him in full for the ride. The bulge in his slacks confirmed my assessment and heightened my own curiosity and desire.

We rode in silence, feeling the sexual energy building between us, until he pulled into his driveway and parked in the garage. We are here he stated the obvious, leaving the unstated to my racing imagination.

Would you like a coke he asked as we walked through the kitchen. I am fine I croaked. Show you the house? he asked. I knew which room would be the first on the tour and I was right. He sat on the bed and patted the mattress where he wanted me to sit. I sat next to him and he pulled my head over onto his shoulder, letting out a big sigh. His hands began to work down my back, then around to my legs. I snuggled against him before looking up at him. his lips were on mine and we began kissing ourselves into a frenzy. My clothes and his clothes came off in the heat of our making out and his cock stood hard and tall in front of my face. His hands were pushing me down to where my lips were touching the tip of his cock. Suck it he said. I was still new to this and was nervous and awkward at first, but was learning fast. After a while he pulled away and stood up and moved around to the end of the bed, picking up something off of the ight stand. He told me to scoot towards him on the edge of the bed. He guided me into place, on my back, my ass over the edge and my legs spread apart He placed himself between them, lifting them up over my shoulders. Hmmmm, nice and flexible was his comment. He looked into my eyes as he lubed me up from a tube he picked up on is way past the night stand. His cock glided into my hole and he began to fuck me proper. When he was close he instructed me to cup his balls. I reached around and did so. He must have liked it because he immediately let out a groan and fired his cum inside of me. He must have been saving it for a long time base on what gushed out of me when he pulled out. He got about as romantic as he had ever been the past hour, when he said, get your clothes on I am running late.
Ten minutes later he dropped me off at my place where I rushed in to change out of my soaked underwear. Where was all that stuff coming from? My mind was racing back over the last hour, the strangeness and excitement of the experience on mental replay. I wonder if he remembers that day too.

IsabelleCDSlet 54T  
285 posts
8/14/2018 3:32 pm

I have never hitch hiked, but if this is what happens when you hitch a ride, maybe I should try it some time...


veryhot601 69M
67 posts
8/15/2018 12:26 am

lets do this sweetie


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