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Author's infos Gender: Male Age: 49 Location: TN |
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| Introduction: This story is a mix of something that did happen, and what should have happened had I known better... | ||
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One summer in high school, I was invited to go down to Daytona Beach with a friend and his family for a week. I had known them all through school, and at this point in my life, I drank quite a bit. I wasn't legal drinking age yet, but back then, it was a lot easier to get beer when under age. We were staying in their grandmother's house on the beach and were pretty much free to do as we pleased. One night me and my friend went into town and hit some of the bars. 15 yo's roaming the streets and getting into bars back then was a lot easier then these days. Something always happens when we would drink together, and that is, he would get upset about something and disappear, leaving me or anyone else to walk home or find another ride. Well this night was no different. I don't even recall why he got mad, but I do remember eventually walking down the road back toward the house, knowing it was going to be a long walk. I wasn't even sure I would recognize the house if I got to it, but I just knew I needed to get back somehow. As I was walking or more likely stumbling down the road, I thought I would save some time and try to hitch-hike. I walked for a good bit with my thumb out when finally a big Lincoln Town Car stopped ahead and I ran up to the passenger side door. The electric window rolled down and an older man told me to hop in. Back then, I was a long distance runner. Going through puberty and lean and lanky. In the summer my hair lightened in the sun and I had long wavy hair. I always wore tight jeans and loose tees and usually sandals. Tonight was no different. I looked at him and he was a handsome, well dressed man, and I remember the smell of cologne when the window opened. I remember thinking lustful thoughts when I saw him, but shook them off, not knowing why I was thinking that. I got in, and we started talking. I told him my friend abandoned me and I wasn't even sure which house was the right one, but that I didn't really care. I told him I would probably just sleep on the beach and try to find it in the morning. He told me he was heading to a party, but that he would help me find the house first. I asked him if I could come to the party and he said I wouldn't like this kind of party and then went on asking what the house looked like. Even though I had been around a bit, and was familiar with all types of partying, I did not realize how naive I really was. I asked more about the party and he kept ignoring me,which of course just peeked my interest more. Finally he agreed to take me, but reminded me that I wanted this and that he warned me. On the way to the party we stopped for beer and before he opened his beer he popped a pill in his mouth and chased it with the cold beer. I asked if I could have some, and he asked if I had ever taken any. I said of course (lying to be cool) and said let me have two. He gave them to me and smiled as I took them. I had heard of quaaludes but had never taken anything like it before, By the time we got to the party I was fading in and out of a black out. I was feeling no pain and was very happy. We had driven a long ways out into the marsh, and I remember it was really dark everywhere. The house was all lit up but we seemed to be out in the middle of no where. When we got in the door, everyone turned to look at us and greet us. They all apparently knew him and he told everyone to welcome me and that he had picked me up hitch hiking and that I wanted to party. Every one laughed and welcomed me as we walked in. I remember my butt getting groped and hands touching me and then someone came face to face with me and the next thing I recall is feeling his hand grabbing my crotch. I just froze. He grabbed the back of my head and kissed me deeply while groping me. When I finally realized what was going on, I pushed him away out of reflex and turned, and right behind me was my host. He reminded me that he had warned me, and he said I was free to leave, but I would have to walk. A hand was groping my ass and it was all happening so fast, and all I could think of was that i feel good, and there was no way I was walking all that way back in the darkness. He must have seen the look of resignation on my face as he smiled. I could feel the hands of the crowd undressing me. My shirt was pulled over my head and my jeans were unbuttoned in no time. My cock flopped out and was instantly erect, revealing my decision. I wanted sex and I didnt care what kind. My elderly gentleman put his hand on my shoulder and nudged me to my knees and I went along with it. Next thing I knew his dress pants were unbuckled and his huge cock was limp in my face as he slapped me with it and told me to suck it. I did. The rest of the night, I apparently was his toy and he shared me with everyone. I sucked and was fucked by so many, it was all a blur. I woke up on the beach and eventually found my way back to the house, where everyone was eating breakfast and getting ready for a fun day in the sun. |
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