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: It happened on my 18th birthday. As he had done for my older brothers, my father wanted to get me some "experience," so we set out for the city. I finally got up the nerve to tell him I wasn't interested in a hooker, because I wanted a man. To my surprise, he took it in stride, and asked me exactly what kind of man I was interested in. I don't know if he saw through my vague description and realized that HE turned me on or if he just got as close as he thought he could. He drove his pickup to a quiet picnic area on a creek way out in the country on a little-traveled highway. I had never heard of it, and I guess few other people had either. No one drove by the entire time we were there. He started by unzipping his jeans and told me to suck his cock. As I tentatively started, he gave me instructions (watch the teeth, don't try to swallow it all at once--I guess he knew what he liked). When he was about to cum, he pulled me off and told me to take off my pants. He sucked me off for a few minutes, just to show me what it was like, then he stopped and pulled his pants down to his knees. He reached in the glove compartment and pulled out a tube of hand lotion and told me to get myself ready. I was so excited, I could hardly keep my hands steady enough to grease myself up. When I was ready (on my hands and knees) I felt his cock nudge up to my hole. He slowly entered me, moving slow enough to keep it from being too painful but not so slow that the excitement waned any. When he was all the way in he had to lift his belly up and prop it on my ass. Then he said in a choked voice "Ready, son?" I could just nod, and he started moving in and out, slowly at first. The friction was too much, so he stopped to apply more lotion. Then we were in the groove. He fucked my pale butt for several minutes, first gripping my hips then moving his hands up to my shoulders when his movements got wilder. When he was about to cum, he leaned over me and wrapped his arms around my chest. The sweat from his hairy barrel chest merged with the sweat from my back but I didn't care. Soon I could feel his hot juice squirting in my butthole. His las several thrusts made a squishing noise. After he finished, he sat back down and pulled me on his lap, kissing me tenderly. I had never felt so close to another person. It turned out he hadn't been getting any for a while from my stepmom, so I did him a favor too. In fact, I kept on doing him favors, whenever I was home from college and then more often after I graduated and moved back to the area. Now it's 13 years later. I'm still single and he's getting divorced. I'm hoping to talk him into becoming roommates (and more, of course).

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