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just something to think about
just something to think about So a little story ,,, some truth some fantasy It was 1978, I am 18 hanging out after work on a Saturday night we all go bowling after work. I work at a cafeteria near the parks in the Orlando area. We go to midnight bowling in south Orlando. This evening we got into a heated discussion about nothing like young people do and I got pissed off. I went to the bathroom, and when I returned to the alley my "ÃÂfriends"ÃÂ had left me my car was still miles away at work. I looked around and realized I had been abandoned. This was not new to me. I had been on my own most of my life. My mom was abusive and my father was an alcoholic. This was way before cell phones and I dreaded calling home for a ride. I resolved to walk 20 or so miles back home. About me at this point I am 5' 11"ÃÂ tall 129 lbs skinny nerd and I look the part. As I leave the lanes and head out this is not the best part of town in the day much less at 2 am. A voice called out to me "hey are you alright? I heard you and your friends arguing what's up."ÃÂ I held back tears "they left me, I am walking." "this part of town is no place to walk at this hour, where are you going?" " I live in Kissimmee but I am not calling home, just going to make my own way." I recognized him now. He was bowling next to us with his friends. "ÃÂLet me give you a lift, it is on my way. My name is Carl." I was a bit relieved and apprehensive at the same time I needed a ride, he looked in his 30'ÃÂs and seemed ok. "Thanks I was not looking forward to a 20 mile walk, I am Phillip."He had a nice Chevy truck, I jumped in and we headed out. At the stoplight he looked at me " I have been watching you tonight you are cute.. I hope that does not offend you."ÃÂ I looked at him. I was very shy then and did not have any confidence in myself. "Thank you sir"ÃÂ was all I could say. We rode in silence for a bit longer then he put his hand on my knee, I did not protest and he rubbed my thigh. At 18 and I was always horny and never got any attention. This was not what I was looking for but I was interested in where it was going. "Slide over next to me"ÃÂ he said, almost commanding. I slid over to the center of the seat. He put his arm around me and played with my nipples through my shirt. I was fully erect, wanting to be touched by this man. We rode in silence for a bit, me squirming in my seat when he said "want to come to my place first so we can relax and get acquainted."ÃÂ Then he rubbed my hard cock through my pants. " I'ÃÂd like that ." ÃÂ I said in a whisper with my eyes half closed. We rode for about 20 minutes then turned off on a dirt road way back was a double wide mobile home. "I live here alone i like my privacy don't want any nosy<b> neighbors .</font></b>" I was so nervous, he opened my door and took my hand helping me out like i was a girl. putting his arm around me he grabbed my butt and squeezed. He leaned over and kissed my cheek. "I want you." was all he said. I was shaking "I have never been with a man, but i want to be with you." We wend inside and sat on his sofa together. He looked at me placing his hand on mine. "I don't want you to do anything that makes you uncomfortable, let me know if you want to leave I will drive you home now." I looked in his eyes then at his crotch I reached out and lightly touched his cock through his pants. "I want to be with you I want you be my first man." To be continued comment if you like please |
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good
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I can relate to your narrative without trying to separate fact from fiction. I liked your narrative. We learn from what we yearn for and sex is about relationships that can be beautiful. Nice. Thanks.
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so hot cant wait till I read the rest of the story
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