One Stormy Night

"GOD I NEEDED IT BAD", was the thought that keep running around in my mind. I was so horny and needed to get some quick or I was gonna die. It had been two weeks since I had been with a man. Heck, I couldn't even hook up with one of my friend because all of the jerks were out of town. I figured the only hope I had of getting some before I died was to visit the park. I really hated to do that because ya never know what kind of people come out at night.

Anyways, I thought about it for quite awhile and decided it was time to take a chance. I had to have sex, so I grabbed some clothes from my closet and headed to the park. I decided since it was such a cool night I would walk to the park. I could feel that a storm was starting to build near by. I just hoped it would wait until I got my hook-up before pouring down. Then again, the thought of having sex in the rain was kinda cool.

I arrived at the park around 10 p.m. and made my way to the location where I had found some really nice looking guys in the past. I waited there for about an hour and had almost given up hope that anyone would come out with the weather starting to get so nasty, when someone finally showed up. I could tell from his approaching shadow he seemed to be a well-built man.

After a couple of minutes he approached me. The dude was really nice looking. He was about 32 years old, 5'11" and weighed about 196. He had black hair and light blue eyes. I could tell by his tank top he seemed to be in really good shape with a very nice and hairy chest. The more I admired him the more I wanted to rip his shirt off and toss him to the ground and begin to screw. However, he acted a little stand offish.

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I continued to watch him as he looked me over from head to toe. I didn't know what his problem was with me. I am 19 years old, 5'9" and weigh 176. I have brown hair and green eyes. I think I have a nice looking body too. I try to work out every now and then to keep that cute six pack of mine in shape. After all, I think most men like to have their guys smooth and firm, but I personally like all types.

I couldn't take it anymore and walked up to him and asked what he was looking for tonight. He gave me this wicked grin and told me he was looking for something to make him feel nice and warm. I told him I probably had what he was looking for if he really wanted it. He informed me that I did have all the items he needed and would love to get it on with me. I looked him up and down and told him to show me what he had to offer. I had never been the shy type at all.

He stepped back away from me for a second and unzipped his pants. He proceed to pull out the nicest looking cock I had seen in quite awhile. I would say he was about 8 inches long and thick. He then turned around to show me his hard firm ass. It was really obvious this guy really had it going on. He was a real hottie. I definitely wanted a piece of him. I couldn't believe a man at that age was looking so good and in the park.

I walked up to him and grabbed him to pull him close to me. He yanked me even closer and drove his tongue into my mouth. I could feel his tongue hit the back of my throat as his hand grabbed my crotch, it was kinda cold. He seemed to really enjoy my package. I wasn't a huge man, but my 7 inches of manhood was sure to please any dude. I could tell he really enjoyed as his hand slide into my pants.

We continued to kiss and suck on each others tongues, until we fell to the ground. He quickly rolled on top of me and began to dry hump me through my jeans as he whispered in my ear how much he was to slam his huge shaft into my sweet-young-tight butt. I let out a few groans and told him how much I really wanted it inside of me too. He liked my reply and reached around to undo my pants, when out of nowhere it seemed like rocks were crashing down on us. It started to hail and small pieces of ice soon covered the ground. I think that killed the mood right away, so we decided to go look for a place to continue having fun.

We walked about five minutes to a house in the woods. It appeared to be very old and vacant. I really didn't like the looks of it, but he keep pulling me toward the place telling me he had something for me. I laughed and told him I knew what in the heck he wanted to give me and grabbed his cock, which was still hard in his jeans. I concluded if I was gonna get some I better get my rear in that house or wait for god knows how long before I could find another man like him.

As we entered the house it creaked and squeaked from our footsteps and the stirring wind outside. I could also hear the rain and hail hit the roof as some of it leaked down into the house. It looked like the house was about 60 years old. I truly hated the idea of being in the house, but he soon took my mind off of it when he rammed his tongue back down my throat. I greeted his tongue and grabbed his package. He pulled me up the stairs and to a room in the back where we found an old mattress on the floor.

We continued to kiss for a little while and then he pushed me away. He walked back up to me and torn my shirt clear off of me. I was a little scared, but figured he was probably just some kinky dude out to get his groove on. I stood there as my shirt hit the floor and I felt his chilly hands on my shoulders. Next, he pushed me to the mattress and got on his knees to pull off my shoes, then tug of my jeans and finally tear off my boxers, which kinda ticked me off, but this was getting interesting.

I watched as he took all of his clothes off in front of me. He then fell to the mattress and began to let his hands roam all over my body. He pinched and nibbled on my nipples and kissed his way down to my hard cock, where he licked it and sucked on it until I busted my load in his mouth. He let out a loud moan and shot a weird look into my eyes.

I stared at him for a few and the next thing I knew he was up at face level with me and had his tongue back down my throat. I loved the feel of his hot, sweaty, muscular chest rubbing against mine. As he was kissing me, he used one of his arms to grab both of my arms and hold them up against me. He then pulled me down to the end of the mattress, letting my butt hung over a little. He then took his other arm and pushed my legs forward, as his hard and huge throbbing cock reached my sweet hole and gently pushed inside.

I started to moan and groan. I yelled for him to do me harder. I wanted him deep in my sweet tight butt. I told him to give it to me and not to hold back. So, he started to pull his shaft out and plunge into me over and over again. I could hardly stand the bliss as his cock smashed into my prostate over and over. He really liked it too and gave it to me hard and fast. I was surprised he lasted so long and shot his load about thirty minutes later.

He fell to my side when he finished filling my rear with his hot loads of cum, which I really enjoyed. It was the most powerful experience I have had in my life. I wish I had met this dude earlier or at least be able to keep meeting him. I knew he had filled my desire for a good lay for the next several days to come. I turned over to him and nibbled on his ear and told him how great he was at giving a young man what he needs most in life.

I then looked around the room to see where all my clothes were laying so when I got ready to leave I wouldn't be searching the whole dang place. I could see I was gonna be wearing a lot less then what I came with for sure. I soon returned my attention to my mystery man of the night and asked him if we could do it again sometime. He looked at me and didn't say a word. I guess that was a no from the look on his face.

However, I was gonna give him a few minutes to reply, so I closed my eyes for a second to relive my first experience with him and when I looked back over at him he had just vanished. There was no way in hell he could have left the room without me feeling him get off of the mattress or the door squeaking. In fact, the door was still shut in the same position we had left it. I looked around the room and he was nowhere to be found. Even his clothes were gone and I didn't hear the click of his belt or the thump of his shoes. It was like the guy was a ghost or something. I decided to get the heck out of that house, after all I never wanted to go there in the first place.

A few days later, I finally got the nerve to tell my buddy about that stormy night. He laughed and told me I was nuts, but I knew better. When I told him about the guy he got a really shocking look on his face and told me I should go look into the history of that house. While at the library I learned that a 32 year old guy killed himself in that house after being alone for 14 years. I guess he was too afraid back then to reveal his secret of being gay in such a prejudiced town. I turned pale and almost died when I saw the guy in the picture was the guy I had sex with that night. I don't know about you dudes, but I believe in the unknown now and swore to my buddy, who still says I am nuts, that I will never go into the woods again.

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