Date: Mon, 12 Mar 2012 05:44:26 -0700 From: Mark James <email@example.com> Subject: Last Chance at the Rodeo by Mark James Frank, Sam and I drove 300 miles to get to the rodeo. We just made it in time to get Frank and Sam registered. We have all been best buds from the first grade. Frank and Sam grew up on a ranch. I have always been a townie. But it didn't matter we have always been inseparable friends. Running around in the summer time with just shorts and tennis shoes on anyone would have thought we were triplets, we look so much alike. We aren't bad looking and have long, lean, muscular bodies that attract the girls like flies. Frank and Sam got their muscles from working on the ranch. I got mine in the gym. We went to the rodeo because both Frank and Sam wanted to enter the bull riding competition. They have been friendly rival for years. You had to be 18 to enter and we had all just graduated from high school and turned 18 a couple of months ago. We were going to go our separate ways the day after we returned and this would probably be the last trip we would ever take together. I was going to college, Frank was joining the Marines and Sam had received his draft notice from the army. On the drive all we did was josh one another about still being virgins even though we had squired the best looking girls in the school to the senior prom. We had started prom night with great expectations and ended up jacking off in the car on the way home after we had dropped the girls off at their houses. I said we were best buds. We had been jacking off together or talking about it ever since puberty. We had no secrets from one another except one. I was gay and they didn't know it. I guess I should go into acting because I certainly knew how to play the part of the teenage stud who liked to chase girls. I had the patter down great and could play the part of the love stricken teen age lothario with aplomb. I loved the fact that we went around half naked most of the time in the summer. It gave me a chance to see their beautiful bodies and kept me with a hard-on most of the time. An erection wasn't unusual for a teenager and Frank and Sam had a hard-on as often as I did. Theirs was caused by thinking about girls and mine was caused by thinking about them but a hard-on was a hard-on and nobody could say what caused it. I did say I was a good actor. We did a lot of rough housing and the feel and touch of their bodies' didn't help with my hard-on problem. But fortunately they both got erections also while we were wresting with each other. We ended up grabbing each others crotches and tossing homosexual taunts like fag, homo and comments like `keep that up and I'll make you suck it.' at one another. It was just teenage fun to them. We would quit horsing around and go do something else and never give it another thought. Of course I gave it other thoughts when I lay in bed at night and pulled my pud. Sometimes teen age sexuality got to be too much and we trooped off someplace and had a circle jerk. I loved it when that happened, except for the fact that all I could do was watch them jack off instead of dropping to my knees and sucking then off. I really didn't realize I was gay until a couple of years ago. I had a summer job on the 10 P. M. to 6:00 A. M. shift at Mr. Stearns gas station on the main highway near town. There wasn't a lot to do. I wasn't a mechanic and the customers pumped their own gas. They had to pay first and then come back for their change or credit card receipt. Half the time the A/C didn't work and I spent most of my shift in a pair of cut-offs and tennis shoes. My first day on the job was a life changing experience for me. It was about 2:00 in the morning and I was sitting outside the station half asleep when a customer pulled up. I opened my eyes and watched him get out of the car. As he rounded the front of his car I saw him and felt my cock get hard. Even though I was seated I thought I was going to pass out. This guy was an absolutely beautiful stud. I just stared and he must have thought I was retarded. He handed me $20.00 and went back to pump his gas. He looked back at me over his shoulder and positioned himself at the pump so he could look at me. I stood up, reached down and adjusted the hard-on in my jeans or my cock would have slipped out. There was obviously a big bulge in my shorts and the customer smiled when I glanced over at him. I was embarrassed and turned and went inside to put the cash in the cash register. Then I leaned against the counter and watched him walk back into the office to get his change. I noticed the erection in his pants almost immediately. The closer he got, the more breathless I got until I forgot to breathe and I almost passed out. He said, "Are you all right?" "Yeah, I said, "As I came to my senses and started to breath again. I just got a little dizzy there for a minute. Here is your change." "Thanks. Can I get the restroom key please?" I took it off the desk and gave it to him and he walked out. As he turned and walked in front of the window he stared at me and reached down and adjusted his crotch as he walked around the edge of the building. "Jesus," I thought, "What is the matter with me." I realized later, of course, that this was the first time I had become sexually attracted to a man. Well actually a guy since he was probably my age or a little older. He came back, handed me the key and said, "Thanks." as he turned and went out the door. I was inarticulate and didn't manage to get a single word out of my mouth. I watched him as he walked back to his car and felt that somehow an opportunity was slipping through my hands. I stood up and walked over to the window as I watched him. He was watching me too, over his shoulder as he walked away. Almost without knowing it I reached down and stroked my crotch. There was nothing much to my shorts and that motion was all it took to make my erect cock slide out into the open air. He had reached his car door by them and gave me a last look as he opened the door. He saw me standing there at the window, shut the door, turned around and walked back toward the office. I suddenly realized what had happened and thought "Well fuck, there goes this job and what will my mother say when she finds out why I got fired." I slipped my cock back in my jeans-the erection didn't go away- and walked behind the counter. He came in the office with a puzzled look on his face and a hard-on in his pants. He looked at my crotch, then at my face and asked, "Are you coming on to me?" I really didn't know what he meant. I didn't realize that all of the sensations I was feeling was about sexual attraction. I didn't have a clue, being a sexual neophyte. "What do you mean," I stammered, "My cock just slipped out of my jeans. I'm sorry." "You meant you don't want to suck my dick?" I had never been asked anything like that in such a bold fashion before. I started to say `no' but couldn't get the word out of my mouth. I looked at him and then his crotch and finally said, `No, I mean yes, I think I do. I don't know. This has never happened to me before." He walked over, stopped in front of me and said, "Get on your knees," as he unzipped his pants and pulled out his 6 inch cut cock. I slid to my knees and there was his beautiful cock an inch away from my lips. I licked my lips and said, "What do I do now?" He sighed and said, "Stand up. Are you a virgin?" "I guess," I said. "Let me show you how to do this." He reached down, unzipped my shorts and pulled them down around my ankles as he knelt on the floor. My 7 inch cut cock stood there at attention glistening with pre-cum. "Shit," he said, you will probably blow your load before I even get started." He slid his hot, warm lips around my cock and went down on me to my pubis. I thought I had died and gone to heaven. This was so much better than jacking off it was ridiculous. But he was right, on the fifth deep throat suck I lost my load and filled his mouth with cum. I cried, "Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to do that." I tried to pull out of his mouth but he just followed me forward on his knees. He took my cock all the way in his mouth, grabbed my butt and pulled me to him as I shot load after load in his mouth. Then he pulled down to the head of my cock and licked and sucked on it. There was too much sensation there. I tried to pull away, but he wouldn't let go. I writhed and yelled, but he was persistent. Finally his mouth on the head of my cock became extremely pleasant and I stopped resisting. After a couple of minutes, my cock softened and he let my cock slid out of his mouth. He stood up. "Well, I guess now that you have come you have no interest in sucking my cock," he said as he started to put his cock back in his pants." "Wait, I said, let me. I probably won't be as good as you were but I'll try." I got on my knees slid my lips around his cock and all the way down to his pubes and sucked up and down his shaft. I knew that this was something I was meant to do. He wasn't that much less primed than I was and it didn't take but 5 minutes until he said, "I'm coming." I didn't pull away but when he started coming and my mouth filled with cum, I gagged and choked and pulled away from his cock. "Don't worry about it. Taking someone's load is an acquired skill. Thanks for trying. You did great for your first time." "You're a cute guy. I can't believe this is the first time you've had sex" "This is my first day on the job and you are the third customer on my shift." "I would like to stick around and do this again but I have to be two states over by morning. Can I have your e-mail address or phone number in case I ever get back this way? As young and good-looking as you are and dressed like that you can get all the sex you want. Probably every third guy and gal will proposition you. If it is an older guy putting the make on you I would suggest you make him pay to suck your cock. There is a whole lot more to this than sucking cock, so if somebody wants to lick your ass or wants you to fuck them, make them pay. You can make a whole lot more money getting your cock sucked than you are being paid for this job. I guess you are a local so make sure you only have sex with people passing through who are from another state. I assume you are in the closet and don't want everybody in your home town to know you are gay." With those words of wisdom he was gone. I was officially a cocksucker and not a virgin anymore. I didn't realize until later than there a lot of things that I was still virgin about, such as kissing, fucking, rimming, lying, deceiving etc. and that I still had a lot of things to learn about being gay and how the world might react to me because I was different. I learned a lot about gay sex and myself that summer. However when the summer was over the door to sex was slammed shut and I was back in the closet. I had a whole list of names of gay people all over the country but it my hometown nobody knew I was gay. I went back to acting straight full time and life went on. After Frank and Sam got registered it was early evening, so we checked into a motel, showered and went to dinner at a restaurant down the street. After dinner they wanted to go drinking. There was no shortage of bars to choose from so we went to one next to the restaurant. Frank and Sam had always drank even when they were underage. I was certainly no one to throw stones at guys underage doing things they weren't supposed to do but drinking was not my thing. All it did was put me to sleep. I had a beer with them and walked back to the room. I was in bed asleep and barely noticed when they came in; all I remembered was Frank saying something about "Prick teasers" and Sam said something about "Get your dick hard and then won't put out." The room only had 2 beds and I had won the one bed to myself after a couple of rounds of `Rock and scissors' so they didn't disturb me when they lay down on the other bed. A couple of hours later I had to get up and piss. I stumbled into the head and let it out and wandered back into the bedroom. My bed was in darkness but their bed was washed by a streetlight outside so I could see pretty well. Frank and Sam were laying on there backs on the bed. They were both naked and had hard erections. I woke up in hurry and my cock sprang to attention also. It wasn't that I hadn't seen them naked and erect before; I guess it was the time and place. They were so gorgeous, so vulnerable, in such obvious need of a blowjob and totally oblivious that I knew this might be my only chance to ever suck their cocks without them being aware of it. They slept like logs, never woke up during the night and generally had to be forced to wake up in the morning. I wasn't worried about them waking up and at worst they would just assume they had had a wet dream. Considering what I remembered of their conversation before they went to bed a wet dream would not be unlikely. That thought jarred me into action because I suddenly realized that they were probably in the middle of an erotic dream and the dream action could cause them to shoot off at any time. I knelt by the bed next to Frank, leaned over his body and licked the head of his cock; I tasted pre-cum and figured I was right about the urgency of the situation I slid my lips around his 6 inch cock and slid down it until I bottomed out at his pubic hair. He moaned and writhed on the bed. I sucked him slowly up and down. I gathered his nuts in one had and played with them as I sucked his dick. He spread his legs out to give me better access just as he might have done if he had been awake, so I let my hand slide down and massaged his perineum. Damn, this is exciting I thought to myself. My own cock was as stiff as a board and I really worried about having my own premature ejaculation before I could finish milking their cocks. I knew this wasn't going to take very long. From previous experience I knew that neither one of them took very long to cum when they were masturbating. It wasn't just my mouth sucking on his cock so much as it was that in combination with whatever he was dreaming about. I sucked slow and steady trying to make it last, because I was really in 7th heaven. Suddenly he grabbed my head and his hips rammed his cock in and out of my mouth as he said, "Yeah baby, suck me, take my cum." He shot his load and I was swallowing down a mouth full of his sweet cum and he kept humping my mouth as long as he kept blowing his load. Then he let go and his arms fell back on to the bed. He said, "Yeah baby, that was good," his whole body relaxed and he was again deeply asleep. His cock softened and I let it fall out of my mouth. I didn't think he had woken up. It seemed like he was just acting out his dream. Anyway he was certainly asleep now. I didn't clean him up. If he thought it was a wet dream there would need to be sticky evidence for him to find when he woke up. I walked around the bed and got on my knees by Sam. His cock was just like Frank's. They could have been twins. When my tongue got to his cock head, I found it was literally leaking pre-cum. I licked at it, and then took it in my mouth. Suddenly his hips jerked and he drove his cock all the way in my mouth and slid it back out. He did this 3 or 4 times and then he gave me his load that I avidly swallowed down. His dick softened and his body relaxed and he sank back into a deep sleep. I stood up and looked at them lying there and thought, "God, I love these guys." I lay on my back on my bed with my hard cock sticking into the air. I threw my legs back and over may head and lowered my hips until I could take about half of the length of my cock in my mouth. This was something I had learned how to do during my summer job at the gas station. I pushed my head forward, let my hips relax and was able to deep throat my own cock, it was awkward as hell but felt wonderful. I was able to "edge" myself and each time I almost came I backed off. I did this for about 15 minutes and then I had to come. So I took my own load and swallowed it down. I let my hips and legs fall back on to the bed, took a deep breath and fell asleep. Frank and Sam had each entered 3 events. Each won one event and the other placed second in the event the other won. So now they both had something to razz the other about for the trip back. The rodeo ended and we were about to leave, but the car wouldn't start. Sam called the tow truck and took it to the garage to get it fixed. I was sitting on a chair reading the newspaper. Frank came out of the bathroom. He was shirtless. I swept my eyes over his hunky body. I noticed he had a hard-on and my cock got hard. I read the newspaper and then my eyes went back to him. He was stroking the bulge in his crotch. "You want to suck me?" "What? Why would you ask me that?" "Because I figured out that it wasn't a wet dream I had the other night. I don't care if you are gay. We've never had any secrets from each other. You are my best friend and if you have the hots for me and want to suck my dick I want you to. Sam feels the same way." I started crying. "I thought that if you knew I was gay that would end our friendship." "We've thought you were gay for years but weren't going to press it if you didn't want to say anything. But since we figured out you sucked our dicks while we were asleep the other night we thought we would let you know that we don't care. You can suck our cocks anytime you want to. Of course since we are all going our separate ways tomorrow that doesn't leave much time. That's why I asked you. See, I've got a hard-on. Do you want to suck me off? " "Yes," I said, but what if Sam comes back." "Then you get a two-for-one. Sam knows we are having this conversation. Even if he doesn't come back for a while, he will be disappointed if you don't want to suck his cock also. He undid the button to his jeans, unzipped and pulled his cock over the elastic of his briefs and hooked the elastic under his balls as he walked toward me. I opened my mouth and he just slid his cock all the way down my throat. I wrapped my arms around him and just held him there with his cock down my throat as I cried and sniffed. Finally he pulled back and said, "Fuck, don't suffocate yourself. I don't want to miss this blow job. I laughed as I slid to my knees and pulled his jeans and shorts down. I reached behind his balls and massaged his perineum saying, "I hear this really turns you on." He spread his legs to give me more room to massage his balls and perineum and I did just that as I slid his cock in my mouth and gave him a blow job until he finally pulled his cock back, stroked it and jacked off on my face. "Was that good for you," he asked. "I know you probably thought you were doing me a favor, but I would prefer it if you came in my mouth, I like taking your load and swallowing it. I'm sorry, that probably disgusts you." "No it doesn't. I would like that. I'm glad that you want to do it that way; maybe next time." He got dressed and we finished packing and were ready to go when Sam brought the car back. We were late getting started and had to hustle if we were going to get home at any reasonable hour. Sam drove, I rode shotgun and Frank was in the backseat. We got out of town and on the highway as we seemed to interact as we always did, but I knew Sam was dying to find out what had happened while Frank and I were alone in the room. Finally we ran out of razzing and general conversation and were riding down the road in silence for a few minutes. Maybe it was just me but the silence seemed endless. Finally I said, "I'm gay Sam." "Cool man, we thought so." "Frank let me suck his dick while you were at the garage." "Hey man that's cool. That's what friends do." I looked over at Sam's crotch and could see his hard cock pushing at the fabric of his shorts. "Do you want me to suck your cock?" "That's all right if you want to, but that would be a little hard to do with me driving down the highway." I reached over and stroked the bulge in his pants. "You just drive, I'll do the rest." I leaned over, undid his jeans and between us we moved his shorts and briefs down his thighs. His cock stood there at attention with the head glistening with pre-cum. I leaned over his crotch and licked on the head. His whole body jerked. "Hey I'm gonna do all the work, just try to keep the car on the road." "Fuck," he said as I took the head of his cock in my mouth and rolled my tongue around it. His butt came up off the seat as he tried to get more of his cock in my mouth. I just let him face fuck me for a while until his car swerving got too dangerous. Then I just went down on him and sucked up and down on his shaft. He loved when he had his cock impaling my mouth down to his pubic hair. When I didn't he came off the seat trying to fuck my mouth again. He wasn't the best guy to suck off while he was driving a car. "Shit Sam, you are gonna get us all killed," said Frank from the back seat. To save the situation I just went down on him harder and faster and in a couple of minutes he said, "I'm coming." Frank said, "Let him do his thing Sam. He wants you to come in his mouth," So Sam just relaxed and let me suck. Suddenly he took one hand off of the wheel and pushed my head down on his cock and dropped his load in my mouth. I swallowed in tandem with his ejaculations and by the time he was through I had taken it all. I licked up the residual cum as I brought my lips up his cock and released it. I took a rag from my pocket and cleaned him up. I let him pull up his own pants. "Thanks man." "Hey thank you Sam, I've been wanting to do that for years." I heard a smacking sound from the back seat and glanced back. Frank was jacking off. "Got you excited, huh." I released the seat back and it laid straight back. "Let me suck it." He turned sideways and I managed to get half his cock in my mouth. I sucked it that way for a while until he got frustrated. He pulled back, took his shorts off and climbed on top of my on the seat. There wasn't enough room and I had to scoot down it seat but finally he was on top face fucking me. Fortunately we were low enough so that unless you really looked you wouldn't know what was going on if you were in a passing car and there was almost no traffic. We weren't on the interstate. Having already come once that morning Frank wasn't going to cum real fast this time. That was fine with me. He could sit there and fuck my mouth as long as he wanted to. I reached down and took my cock out of my shorts and slowly jerked it as Frank worked my mouth with his cock. He obviously didn't want it to end either because every time I was sure he was about to cum he would back off and in a couple of minutes he would fuck my mouth some more. After about 45 minutes of this we had both had enough, not because the sex wasn't great but the position was lousy. He said, "I'm gonna come this time." What he did was slow down his rhythm and draw it out as long as possible. I could feel every muscle in his body tensing as he did all he could to delay the ejaculation and escalate the erotic sensations. Finally I felt his whole body relax and immediately had to swallow convulsively to keep up with the cum flooding my mouth. After he finished he just lay there and I could feel his dick soften and it gave me room to breathe. He got off of me, got dressed and sat down in the backseat again. "Jesus Christ, Mike, that was incredible. I've never had sex like that before. Of course I'm still technically a virgin and that is only the second blow job I've ever had, but it beats the hell out of masturbating." I was laying there jacking my cock and really wanted to come. I slipped off my pants. "Is there any traffic?" I asked. They both took on a quizzical look but looked around and said, "No." I slid further down the seat, flipped my legs over my head and sucked on my dick. "I don't believe it," said Frank. "Holy shit." said Sam. I almost had myself deep throated but couldn't get there. I kept fidgeting and nothing worked. The next thing I knew Frank had pushed on my hips and I had my whole cock down my throat. I flexed my hips back and forth and my head forward and backward and in about a minute I shot off in my mouth. I pulled my cock out so that Frank and Sam could see I had taken my own load and then pushed my cock back down my throat and sucked my cock until there was no more sensation. I flipped my legs down and lay there sated. I found we were parked on the shoulder of the road. "Why did we stop?" "I was watching you and didn't want to run off the road," Sam said. Frank said, "Shit. If you had told me you could do that I wouldn't have believed you. I never thought of trying that." I said, "There is no reason either of you should have tried. If you aren't gay why would you want to suck your own dick?" Sam pulled back on the highway and set off down the road while I got dressed. Frank said, "I don't know. I wouldn't mind being able to suck my own dick. I might try that although I don't know about the part where I'm coming in my own mouth. Sucking my own cock doesn't mean I'm gay." Sam asked, `How long have you been able to do that?" "A couple of years," I said. "I assume as I get older I will lose my flexibility but right now it's great fun." About 30 minutes down the road Sam said, "I have an erection that won't go away and I'm horny as hell since I watched you suck yourself." "Is that a round about way of asking me if I will suck you off again?" He smiled and said, "Yes, I guess it is. Would you mind? "Why don't you stop and let Frank drive and we can get in the back seat." So that's what we did. But once we were in the back seat Sam didn't know what to do. "Let's get undressed, I said." We did and I lay on my back with my legs spread wide with my feet on the floor because that was the only position I could get in to bring my face half way down the back of the seat. "Now straddle my face. You can bend over and support your torso on that space in front of the rear window while to mouth fuck me; just as Frank did. You will be in control and can do whatever you want and take as long as you want before you come." So Sam did the same thing that Frank had done but it was much more comfortable for both of us. He "edged" me just like Frank had. He would almost come and then stop, then start up again. I used the time to do what I had always wanted to do. I ran my hands all over his body. I kneaded his muscles and caressed his body. My cock was up all the time. I didn't jack it because I would probably have come again. I reached between his legs and played with his balls and massaged his perineum. Sometimes I just grabbed his ass and, forced his cock down my throat and just held him there until I had to let go in order to breathe. I ran my fingers up and down inside the crack of his ass and finally I fingered his asshole and massaged it with the tip of my finger. Every time I did that he would end up fucking my face harder and faster. This went on for about an hour. Then when I was doing it again he reached back and spread his cheeks and tried to sit down on my finger as he softly moaned. I took the water bottle that was on the seat and let water dribble down his crack and lubricate his asshole. When it was wet I used my wet finger and eased it up his asshole until it was completely buried and then I slid it in and out of his ass in tandem with the strokes his cock was making going in and out of my mouth. I knew he was going to come almost immediately, because he had been edging me for over and hour and must be on the edge of an uncontrollable ejaculation. The finger fucking would put him over the edge. He deep throated my mouth, pulled his hips back causing him to force my finger up his ass. I stuck it all the way in and rubbed his prostate. He yelled, "Shit," and flooded my mouth with cum. I was the recipient of his onslaught and I thought it would never end. I pulled my finger out of his ass, grabbed his waist and held him back from suffocating me while I frantically swallowed his cum. Finally he pulled his cock out of my mouth and sat back. When he did my erect cock slid up the crack of his ass. He reached back and felt my cock. `That feels good," he said. He continued to slide my cock up and down the crack of his ass. Every once in a while he would stop and massage his asshole with the head of my cock. My head was slippery with pre-cum and eventually the head on my cock slid in his ass each time he tried. My cock never went all the way in because before that could happen the sliding of my cock up and down the crack of his ass caused me to shoot off all over his ass. We both noticed that we were stopped along the side of the road again. We didn't have to ask why. Frank was looking at both of us wide eyed while he jacked his cock. "Jesus, Sam did Mike really fuck your ass?'' "I guess he did. A little bit. Damn that was an incredible blowjob." Frank said, "I'm going to come." I swiftly sat up, leaned over the back of the seat and just got half of his cock in my mouth when he shot, but I managed to hold on while he ejaculated and got it all. Everybody got dressed, Frank started down the road again and I went to sleep. I woke up when we stopped for lunch. Nobody was horny any more and everybody was sated so there was no more sex talk for the rest of the trip. We talked about when we were leaving and where we were going tomorrow. We were all in tears before we got to my house. Our childhood was over. We left the next day and didn't see each other for years. But that's another story.