This took place in the early 1970's- a few years after I was discharged from the army, I worked mainly on harvest crews in those years, hard work and long hours. We would start down south in early summer and follow the harvest north until fall. I would then go back to my home in the hills with enough cash to last until the next year.
I was in my early 20's, and I was an experienced fucker of women, I had gotten my experience with whores and sluts. I wasn't even really interested in sex with guys, some men had hit on me before and I turned them down, I was firm in my masculinity- I was a rifleman in Vietnam and I thought it seemed kind of sissy to mess with guys. I had lost my drivers license from drunken driving so I had no car and I usually hitch-hiked when I went long distances, it was cheap and adventuresome. That summer I had worked on a harvest crew through the Midwest, and we finished up late in October up north. The crew had worked hard 12-18 hours a day, seven days a week since June with only rain days off- I was mega horny, tanned, in great shape and had a pocket full of money. I started hitch-hiking back home.
My first night on the road, I unrolled my sleeping bag near some trees by the highway. The second day was cold and before nightfall a chilly rain started. I was in a medium sized town in Illinois. I saw the friendly glow of beer signs in tavern windows down the street and headed that way. I hit a few bars, had a few drinks and I was starting to feel pretty good. A young guy in one of the joints started talking to me about farm work and stuff and we had a few rounds together. This guy was 19 or 20, (legal drinking age was 18 then) kind of short and overweight, I figured him as not too many friends and wanting a buddy. I didn't know a soul for 250 miles so it was nice to have a drinking buddy. We hung out, drank and played pool and pinball. I told him my story- that I was on foot and a long way from home (I neglected to mention I was flush with cash). He said his parents were out of town, and I was welcome to stay there. I said OK, I still had not figured he was gay and looking for action. We went out and got in his car and started driving. He then said in a scared voice, "It's only fair that I let you know that I am a homosexual, there is only one bed and I would like you to sleep with me."
It was raining really hard by then, I was half drunk and figured what the hell so I said, "OK." I was not a bit nervous.
We got to the house and went in. While I took a quick shower, my new lover (I never asked his name) turned down the bed and hung a heavy towel over the bedside lamp to dim the lights. I was a little aggravated at him, and did not feel like treating him nice. I walked out of the bathroom and he was naked, sitting on the bed- I went over and laid down and pretty gruffly told him, "Get to work, I'm tired." This kid had a highly educated mouth, he was a great dick sucker, and his talent really showed. My cock was immediately stiff, and I was moaning with pleasure as he licked and tongued my hard shaft. He tried to slowly jack me with his hand, and I told him, "Hands off- suck it, don't jack it." I never touched him, just laid back and enjoyed a good dick sucking.
I was really thinking of this boy as a slut, so I decided to fuck him. This was very much pre-condom days, so I just told him to lie down on his back, which he did. I grabbed his ankles and put his legs on my shoulders, with my arms outside his legs as I leaned over. He had wanted to get fucked, and had lubed his asshole while I was in the shower. I took a couple of pokes like I was fucking a woman- I had never fucked an asshole and didn't realize it was further down. He reached down and guided my cock to his tight little hole. I had to bend him over farther to get his anus and my penis lined up. I had him bent over completely, with his knees bent back nearly to his head before I could slip the throbbing purple head of my cock in his sweet tight butthole. He was moaning, but not trying to stop me. I slipped the head of my thick cock in and he gasped and twitched and said, "Go slow!"
I was looking right into his eyes from a few inches away. His asshole was tight and hot. I was starting to have warm and tender feelings towards this fucktoy and I stopped pushing and eased back a little, with the head of my dick still inserted. A few moments passed, and I started easing a little more into him. He squinted his eyes and grimaced, but I slowly worked my dick into him, and he occasionally moaned a little and pushed on my chest to slow me down. Finally I was balls deep in him. I took his legs off my shoulders, and put them inside my elbows. The room was hot and I was sweating from my efforts and my sweat was dripping onto his chest. I was holding his legs down and open with my body weight. He was spread wide, with my hips between his legs and my cock up his ass- he was going to get fucked and we both knew it.