Suddenly he seemed to stiffen a bit. His movement slowed for a moment and became more deliberate, pressing into me and holding his cock there for a second before withdrawing. Then grunted and started moving faster and faster. I dug my ankles into his back and lifted my ass to meet his cock. "Ahhhhhhhh, shit yes!," he said, covering my mouth with his. He reached back with his right hand and grabbed my butt, lifting me to him and forcing his cock into my bowels as far as it would reach. Now lifting his chest off me, he raised into an upright position. He forced his hips forward into me one last time as threw his head back and froze in position, seemingly staring at the night sky. He moaned quietly, and

I felt wave after wave of his hot cum squirting into my rectum. He held me tightly for what seemed like minutes, everything still except his thick, throbbing cock.

Finally he groaned and collapsed on me, and I felt the full weight of his fit, sweaty body. I lay there quietly under him, my legs still open, caressing the back of his head and the small of his back, as I flexed my sphincter and milked him. His now-empty cock slowly shrank and withdrew itself, finally flopping from my ass. I smelled his sweaty cum as it began to drip down my ass. He pried his damp body off me and sat cross-legged on the deck. He reached up for a sip of his now-watery drink, shook his head and said, "I haven't fucked a man in more than a year. You were awesome." We struggled to our feet, got dressed and went back to the party, which by then was winding down.

Back inside, he told me he'd enjoyed me tremendously, but he had an early call in the morning. I told him I'd had a great time, and would like to see him again. "I'd like that too," he said. "I'll look for you." He kissed my cheek and walked out the door. Only then did I realize we hadn't exchanged names. Tom eventually made his way down stairs and found me, and we left. I was lost in thought as I drove along the bumpy road through the thick Georgia woods. I squirmed in the drivers seat because my jockeys were damp and uncomfortable from emerging cum. We drove quietly, but I saw Tom look at me and laugh to himself. "What's wrong," I asked. "Oh, nothing, never mind." He did it again. "What the heck is so funny," I demanded. "For a first timer," he said, "you sure did become the hit of the party." "The hit of the party?

What do you mean?" I asked him. He explained that he'd been smoking a joint as his friend sucked his cock when he heard us moaning outside on the deck. They went to the window, saw us on the porch, and watched. The word spread, and soon more than a dozen men were watching our sweaty couplings from several second floor windows. "You never let me fuck you," Tom said. "Do you reserve your asshole for officers?" He told me he'd heard the man I'd been with was a Captain, a chopper pilot. "It's not that," I told him. "I just didn't know I'd like it so much."

Back at the trailer we started necking, and I soon found myself on my bed on my back again. Tom had not been overly demonstrative during the short time I'd known him, but seeing me fucked in the moonlight made him much more aggressive toward me. And being fucked by a strong man had changed me, making me willing to accede to his wishes. My asshole was sore, but once he slid his big dick into me, it was wonderful. Tom was turned on by the thought of 'sloppy seconds.' As he fucked me he called me a slut and a whore and it seemed to make both of us even hotter. He bit my nipples until I moaned in pain, saying he was punishing me for being a cock-tease, and for putting him off for so long. Then he turned me over on all-fours and fucked me doggy style, his big balls slapping against me as his big dick swelled my overworked rectum. I jacked off with one hand as he humped me. Finally, he grabbed my thighs and pulled me back to him, driving his thick cock into me as deeply as he could and holding it there, impaling me on his thick rod and making me gasp in pain. I hadn't known I could take that much prick. His cock jerked and flexed several times and he gushed into me again and again. He told me after he'd seen me on the porch he refused to cum for his friend, wanting to save it for me. I sped up my hand motion, and sprayed cum all over the bed, and then fell into it as Tom collapsed onto me. That's the way we slept. We woke late the next morning. Tom wanted to fuck me, but my ass by then aching, and he could not get it in me. Instead, enjoying his newfound dominance,he ordered me to go down on him. I sucked him hard, enjoying the taste of the dried cum and my ass on his cock. After he came in my throat, he put on his clothes on, telling me as I dressed that I'd become an excellent lover. He kissed me on the mouth and left. Cum dribbled out of my ass for most of the next day, and

I wondered if I'd ever have such an exciting time again. A few days later I finished my training and drove back to Texas, my asshole still sore, and my back aching from the floor. I never saw either of them again.

THE END

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