The events here took place during my first semester of college back in the Fall of 1982. I had turned 18 during the summer and this was my first time away from home. As I was getting the lay of the land, I quickly discovered that an area park was the hangout place for a handful of gays and lesbians in the early evenings and late into the night.
I quickly made friends with a few other college kids and encountered my first drag queens there. They were hilariously funny. It took me a while to catch onto their lingo. Simple things such as “sister” didn’t mean a blood relative, and “GURRRRRL” was the gay equivalent of Aloha.
There were cars that would cruise around the block, mostly old trolls looking desperately for a willing victim with whom to have some sort of sexual liaison. This one night there was a new float in the nightly parade. It was a dark blue Trans Am being driven by a sexy young guy who looked to be in his 20s. Like most men cruising the park, he had his driver’s side window halfway down so that he could get a better look at the trade standing about. This also gave us a decent view of the driver.
After watching the Trans Am lap the block several times, I decided to test the waters. As his car rounded the corner, I walked across to the adjacent office building where there was a circular drive. I stood under a streetlight. Fortunately, the driver took the bait.
He pulled up next to me and lowered his window completely. He started off with the typical small talk about it being a nice night and if I came to the park often. I told him this was all new to me as far as being able to hang out and socialize. He smiled and asked if I would like to go for a ride. Of course, I agreed and couldn’t get into the car quickly enough. He introduced himself as Chip and as we drove off, he continued to make small talk. This put me at ease since I had never driven off with a complete stranger before.
Chip had short-cropped hair and a thin mustache that framed his supple lips perfectly. He was extremely tanned and explained to me that he was a runner. This much was obvious by the tank top and almost too short running pants. He was very lean, and his toned legs had a nice dusting of fuzz that was sexy without being too much.
We drove to a new subdivision that was being developed and parked on one of the newly paved streets. I was still nervous, but excited at the same time. I wanted him, but also didn’t want to rush things. We continued with small talk and chit-chat while we absentmindedly stared at the night sky. It was during the time of the Leonid meteor shower and the secluded area gave us a pretty good view of number of falling stars. As I was gazing out the passenger side window, Chip leaned over and held his head out to get a view from my vantage point. He rubbed up against me just slightly, and I thought my dick was going to jump out of my pants.
Chip sat back and continued chatting. He told me that he had just returned from a cruise with his best friend and his parents. Chip hadn’t been close to his own family and practically grew up with his best friend. For two weeks, they had shared a cabin at sea. The friend’s parents had no idea that the boys were gay and had been fuck buddies during high school and beyond.
There was no hiding our boners after his detailed account of fucking his friend raw at every possible moment. After a bit, Chip leaned over and started kissing me. He knew what he was doing as his tongue snaked around mine and we started feeling each other up. The cramped confines of the Trans Am soon had us out of the vehicle and playing grab-ass behind his car. I rubbed his bulging cock through the thin fabric of his jogging shorts, and he exhaled with a sigh of passion.
We continued French kissing and feeling on each other. He smelled so good. Even though he had the faint hint of sweat from his earlier run, he also had a slight fragrance of cologne that amplified his musk, and it was driving me wild. I couldn’t take it any longer and reached into the waistband of his shorts and started stroking his dick. He didn’t have on any underwear since there was a built-in mesh that held his bits and bobs in place.
The heat of his manhood felt incredible. It was the type of penis that I have come to appreciate over the years. It was thick, but never got overly rigid while hard. I’m not sure exactly how to explain it, but there was a perfect softness, almost spongy nature to it that I knew was going to be great to suck on. My best guess is that it was just over 7” and I could feel a set of ample balls snugged into the lining of his shorts.
I disengaged from kissing and pulled Chips’ shorts down to his ankles. His cock bounced up and down, glad to be free from the confines of the fabric prison. Fortunately, for November, it hadn’t gotten overly cold yet, so he was at full attention, so-to-speak.
I took Chip into my mouth and started sucking him while I played with his low-hanging balls. They felt almost as good as fondling his cock and reminded me a bit of my own. While I sucked Chips cock, I ran my hand up his shirt and could feel the happy trail that ran up to his washboard abs. Perfection!
Chip started rocking back and forth, enjoying the suction I was giving his cock. I pressed forward and took the entire length down my throat. His trimmed pubes tickled my nostrils, and Chip sighed again in satisfaction.
“That feels so good”. He moaned. I glanced up and could see that Chip had his head thrown back and was thoroughly enjoying my oral talents. He lifted his shirt and encouraged me to continue playing with his abs. Eventually, he pulled the shirt up and over his head to give me full access to his upper body.
I took this as a cue and slid his cock out of my mouth and stood up just enough to start sucking on his nipples.
“FUUUUUCK!” Chip became more vocal, obviously enjoying having his tit sucked and nibbled on. I moved back and forth from one to another, savoring the sweaty musk that was there. I licked his chest and abs and was about to start sucking his cock some more, but he had other ideas.
Chip pulled me up and started kissing me passionately again. He unbuttoned my pants and pushed them down along with my underwear. My dick was painfully hard and screaming for release. I was hoping for a blow job, but Chip spun me around instead. He leaned in and I could feel his hard cock pressing against the cleft of my ass. I knew what was coming so I braced myself on the back of his car. I was scared but wanting it at the same time. I couldn’t deny him.
I was replaying the story of how Chip had fucked his best friend during their cruise and at that moment, I wanted the same thing. I wanted to feel his fat cock inside of me. Chip slid a finger into my ass and moved it around to loosen me up. I was tight because I had only been fucked once before. I heard Chip spit onto his hand and knew that he was coating his dick with saliva. He fingered me a little more before sticking his dick at the entrance to my asshole. I tried to relax but was paranoid about being in the open. As Chip started to press his dick forward, I could feel my sphincter start to expand and there was a mild shock of pain that made me gasp. It hurt for a moment, but quickly passed. Thankfully Chip let me get used to the girth of his dick before he started to slowly fuck me. It felt so good; his velvety cock invading my tight hole.
After a few “getting to know you” moments, Chip picked up his pace and soon, I could hear his balls slapping against my ass. I was in heaven. I reached around and pulled my ass cheeks apart to give Chip deeper access, which he obliged by pulling my hips back and grinding his cock back and forth, massaging my inner walls.
I pressed myself back against him, wanting to feel more of his warmth inside of me. Soon I was bucking back and forth wild with lust. Chip moved his hands to gain leverage on my shoulders and started fucking me faster and harder. My dick was bouncing up and down from the force of Chips assault. I felt that I was going to cum soon without touching my dick.
“Fuck, Chip! I’m close.”
Chip was relentless and pounded me hard for a good 10 minutes more before he finally exploded intensely into my ass. I could feel his dick expand as he shot his hot load. He was on his tiptoes and pressed himself as close as he could inside of my ass and I finally felt my own cock spew ropes of cum onto the ground. For a minute I thought I would pass out from the intensity, but fortunately I did not. Shooting stars were not the only stars I had seen that night. LOL
Chip collapsed onto my back, and I braced myself on the back of his car. I felt his now-flaccid cock slip from my well-fucked ass. He removed his tank top and used it to clean us both up. We pulled ourselves together as best we could, and he drove me back to the park. By this time, there were only a few people hanging out, so I didn’t have to worry about doing the traditional walk of shame. We thanked each other for a great night, and this ended up being the first of many late-night encounters with Chip at the park.
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