True Stories: 1955 - A Step Back Into Roman Times - Part 2 (5/7)
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never get any of these mountain men angry at me, they could be very mean. We had another glass of wine and he began asking me questions. This handsome stud looked me over and asked me if I was "like Karl"? I could only guess as to what he was meaning. But I remember telling him, "Yes, I am just like Karl". He smiled at me and said, “I thought so.”
He told me that Karl likes men and then asked me if I like men also. I was not sure about giving him an answer, but I just nodded my head yes. He then asked me if I wanted to suck his cock. I was surprised by this but again I nodded my head yes! The patio was empty, so no one knew what we were talking about.
He told me that he would slip into my room in a few minutes and then I could fix him up. I agreed, paid for the wine, then went to my room and waited. I must admit, I was excited and my heart was pounding inside my chest.
After a few minutes there was a soft knock on my bedroom door. I opened the door to find this stud. He came right in and he closed the door and told me to lock it. I locked the door.
He said he was ready. I reached for his basket, say, guys, he was loaded like all of the mountain men were. I took his cock out of his fly and started sucking on this stud. His dick just got bigger and bigger and harder and harder. I was sucking on him when he tells me he wanted us to take our clothing off. This was just what I wanted because I wanted to see this hard body.
Once we were naked, he gets on my bed and spreads his legs. His hard cock was standing straight up into the air. I put my hand around it and pulled his foreskin down. Then I could bend over it and lick around the head. He was clean and tasted wonderful. There is always something special when you get a chance to lick a guy’s big dick, knowing he is straight and needed to bust a nut. I was very horny for him and I started sucking on him. As I sucked, he kept playing with my ass and told me he wanted to fuck me. Hey man, not with that big dick. I just wanted to suck him off.
He told me that he had fucked Karl several times and Karl told him that I loved to get fucked, that is why he came to my room. I thought, that son of a gun, Karl. Karl expected me to bend over and get plowed by this super size stud. I did think it over and the thought seemed to make me even hornier and wanting him. But, I told him "no".
I kept sucking on him and just wanted to give him a blowjob. He would not accept just a blowjob! As I continued to give him head, he kept patting my butt and telling me he was going to fuck me. I did not answer--I just kept sucking him. Then I could feel his finger trying to get inside my tight little ass hole. He would wet his big fat finger and try to fuck me with it. His finger was rough from years of hard work and I