will-you-love-me-1

[admin]

Subject: Will you love me - part 1 (gay adult/youth) Dear Reader. The following story contains strong language and explicit scenes of gay sex between adults and boys user 18 years old. If you are offended by this kind of material then please leave this page NOW. Please donate to if you are able to do so and help keep this facility available for all to enjoy. Thank you. Please email your comments to [email protected]. Will you love me part 1 It was my first time out this summer in the big rig. I had chosen a high boondocking location in the mountains in the southern part of the state. I had heard it wasn't very busy. You can imagine my disappointment when I pulled into the area and found three toy haulers and their assorted four-wheelers scattered around. As I stopped, a man broke away from a group standing around a little Razor four-wheeler. I opened a window as he approached. "Howdy, names Red," he said, "I know this looks like a shit show, but there is a private space big enough for your rig over that way." He pointed off to my left. I saw a driveway that entered the trees. "It's a drive-through space. Can't see it all from here, but it's a good space. Quieter than that group of rednecks," he said as he pointed to his group. I reached out the window of my motorhome to shake the man's hand. "Jeff Johnson," I said as I shook his hand, "are you sure I can get this monster in there?" Red laughed and said, "with enough lube, you can always get it in." He laughed again and continued, "I'm not joking. We've had 40-footers up here before. Nothing as fancy as this, but there is plenty of room, and it's secluded. If you need help, one of the boys would be happy to guide you in. In fact, my son is over that way fucking around with a fly rod. He'll help if you ask nicely. Stop for a beer if you want. You might be able to go for a ride too." Red waved again as he headed back to his friends. I turned the big Tiffin Red 360 motor home toward the opening that Red had pointed towards. I was surprised when I passed through the brush and came out into a beautiful open meadow. I pulled the rig over towards a stand of large evergreen trees. This gave me a good wind and sunblock on the driver's side. From the passenger side, I could see down to the river. I finished setting up camp, cooked something to eat, and settled in for the night. On my way to the bedroom, I picked up a package from a friend that lived overseas. He had access to material we couldn't reliably get in the States. This package contained several magazines that I had been looking forward to seeing. There were also several DVDs. I slipped one into the bedroom player. As the DVD started up, I flipped through one of the mags. It was one I had not seen kocaeli escort bayan (https://hususu.com/) before. Asian men and boys were engaged in various sexual acts. Lots of dicks and cum. The DVD started up. This was a video of black men and boys doing much the same things as the people in the magazine. I dropped my shorts and boxers and pulled off my shirt. My penis was already erect. I could lie and say I had an eight-inch dick that was as big around as a beer can. I was actually about six inches long and no bigger around than what fits easily in a hand, mouth, pussy, or ass. I stretched out on the king-size bed. I slowly ran my right hand up and down my cut cock. With my other hand, I fondled my average-sized hairless balls. I felt a bit of precum drop onto my hand--nature's lube. Glancing down, I admired my totally hairless pubic area. My ass was hairless too. Many years ago, my wife and I did laser hair removal in the fun zone. Back up on TV, a man with at least a ten-inch dick was entering a teen boy's ass. The man was going slow, and the boy was taking it well. I picked speed as the man bottomed out with a groan. The boy had lifted up his head so the camera could see his smile. At that moment, another boy slipped underneath and began blowing the boy being fucked. I hoped I would last as long as the man but had my doubts. I could feel my balls tingling already. I saw the boy clamp down on the man's dick as he unloaded in his friend's mouth. It must have been a good load because cum was coming out the side of his friend's mouth. The man pushed in as hard as he could. He must have unloaded a huge load. His orgasm seemed to last several minutes. My orgasm was not far behind. My first shot was straight up in the air, at least two feet. Maybe more. It was followed by several more. It was a good cum. My first in several days. I cleaned myself up with a clean cum rag, told the RV to turn off the lights, and went to sleep. ****will you love me part 2 - the next day - the man I woke up late the following day. I saw dried cum on my chest and the bed. The crusty rag was also on the bed. I decided it didn't matter. I put on the same shorts and shirt as yesterday. I slipped on my shoes that were by the door. It was a beautiful morning. I sat in a camp chair under the awning to drink my coffee. I heard a noise off to the left. A youngster walked around the front of the RV. He was good-looking. My second thought was that the kid must be a hell of a fisherman. He had a full stringer of trout in his right hand and a beautiful fly rod in his left. The kid was dressed in a pair of board shorts. I couldn't see much of a package. My eyes ran up his smooth chest to a clear face. A couple of bright blue eyes met my gaze. A mass of red izmit sınırsız escort (https://hususu.com/escort/izmit-sinirsiz-escort) hair topped the head. "Nice catch," I said. The kid lifted the stringer, giving me a view of a lightly-haired armpit. That hair was red too. I upped the kid's age from 12 to 14 or 15. I felt my cock twitch. The kid smiled as he said, "Yup, been fishing since before dawn. The step-fucker and his buddies are sleeping it off. The other boys are cleaning up for another day." "Step-fucker?" The kid blushed. "Yeah, it's what I call him. I get my red hair from my mom. I don't have any of his DNA in my blood." Interesting phrase. I decided to let it go for now. "Can I help you clean your catch? I planned to do a little fishing myself, so I set a station up on the other side of the rig. You can also rinse yourself off." The kid looked down and noticed the mud on his shoes and legs. "That would be great." the kid smiled again, and I saw his perfect teeth. I stood up and put my hand on the kid's shoulder. His warmth made my dick twitch again. "Follow me." We made quick work of cleaning the fish. "How about we rinse off your shoes. Then, we can go and clean ourselves up inside." The boy looked up at me. "Deal. I want to see your rig anyway." He said it with that blazing smile. I chubbed up a bit more. He rinsed off his shoes and legs while I cleaned up the cleaning station. At one point, he leaned over with his back towards me. His shorts pulled deep into his ass crack. I went nearly full hard. Luckily, I had a towel to carry in front of me. "Finished," the kid said. He turned off the outdoor shower and turned around. I was glad I had that towel. He had got his shorts wet. I could see the outline of his cock and balls. Definitely fifteen. "Come on, squirt," I said, "let's go clean up. I'll also so show you my rig." At the door, we kicked off our shoes. I opened the screen door and stood back. I wanted to see him walk up the stairs. He slipped on the second step. I reached up and caught him before he fell. I found myself with a hand full of boy ass. My middle finger was in his crack. I made sure to give it a good feel before I let go. I swear he pushed back into my hand. He turned his head around and said, "thanks!" We made it safely inside. I could see his awe as he looked around the motorhome. "God damn, this is fucking amazing." He turned towards me to add, "Nice cock pit." I responded with a shrug. I made sure my junk bounced. His eyes didn't miss it. "I need to take a piss," he said, "can I use the head?" "Of course. The powder room is the first door on the right. He went down the center of the living room. His head was on a swivel, trying to take everything in. I noticed izmit anal yapan escort (https://hususu.com/escort/izmit-anal-yapan-escort) a twitch in his ass that wasn't there when he walked before. He opened the powder room door and went in. He didn't close the door. I could hear his stream hit the porcelain bowl. There was silence before I saw a head peek out around the door. I had moved to the living room slide. He couldn't see me. He stepped around the door and said, "how do I flush this thing?" I got a good view of a flaccid four-inch cut cock with low-hanging balls. He had a nice bush of matching red pubes. It wasn't large, and his balls looked hairless. "Sorry," he said as he stepped back. "Step on the peddle in front of the toilet." I wasn't sure if he was innocent or trying to seduce me. I heard the toilet flush. He stepped back out of powder has he was pulling up his pants. He looked over his shoulder towards the bed room. "Yup, nice rig you have," he said. "So do you," I said. Two could play this game. He blushed again and headed on back. I realized at that moment that I had left the video on, the mags out, and crusty cum rag out in the bedroom. Shit. I hurried after him. He was already watching black boys get fucked while flipping through a magazine of Asian boys getting fucked. He was holding his dick through his pants as I got there. "You like this stuff too?" he asked as I walked in. I sat on the bed and took the magazine out of his hand. I held it so he could see it as I flipped pages. My erection was obvious, as was his. I looked up at his face. "I do. I've always loved boys. When I was little, a teen, even when married, I loved boys." "Married?" I set the magazine down and turned off the TV. I took his hand and pulled him to sit by me. He was looking at my face, waiting for an answer. "Yes, I was married. She died several years ago of cancer." He reached out to take my my other hand. My cock was totally defeated. I think he was too. "She also loved boys. We fostered many that we both played with. Many boys lost their straight virginity to her and their gay to me. Some we had at the same time. We loved them all." He was quiet as he sat holding my hand. His head was down. I saw his shoulders shake. I realized he was crying. I pulled my hands free and reached around him to hold him tight. We sat like that for several minutes. I was surprised when I felt his hand slide up the leg of my shorts.. My cock was responding quickly. "Would you love me?" I'm wasn't sure if I heard correctly. I gently pushed him back and tilted his head up. "What did you say?" He looked deep into my eyes. "Would you love me? The step-fucker and his friends have sucked, fingered, and fucked me since I was five. I'm 15 now. They don't like me much anymore. They got younger boys now. Please, love me." I didn't know how to respond. I wanted this boy, a young man really, very badly. He was still rubbing my cock, and I was rock hard. His other hand was down the front of his shorts. I could tell he was jerking himself off.