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Another member on this site recently asked if any of us had slammed at work, or at least pnp'd. I actually have a few times... never slammed at work, but have blown clouds/snorted at work and had sex at work at the same time. In my blog here, I've written up some of the times I had pnp experiences as both a performer and as a Realtor (usually in an empty house or client's house who pnp'd and gave permission) but I actually HAVE had sex and partied some in office situations over the years. During the Recession, both performing work and house sales were down, so from 2005-2010 I also managed buildings in NYC, the management company I worked for had its office in Riverdale in the Bronx, in what was originally the pool house and club of a multi-building development... the offices were right next to the pool and my personal office was in one corner of the structure down a long corridor and had both a door to the inside corridor of the building, AND its own door to the exterior into a small fenced in area adjacent to the pool with a latched gate door. My boss' older son was a college age kid who just finished his freshman year and was now serving as a lifeguard at the complex pool during his summer vacation. I was frequently the last person in the offices, as most left by 5:30 and some nights I was there until 7 or 8 or later by myself. The pool closed at 6pm, and if the boss wanted to leave early and I was staying, he'd ask me to bring the kid home to the burbs where we all lived. I had no idea up until this point that the kid was gay, let alone that he appreciated chemplay. I mean, come on, he was only a freshman - though I was pretty "advanced" at that age I seldom meet too many others who were (or are). One of the first times this occurred, Stefan came into my office closing the door behind him, still in his long red lifeguard board shorts and a sleeveless white cotton top - open to show his washboard - and flipflops showing his oversized bare feet. I knew the kid was hot - frankly, so was his dad, my boss, and the company actually had a reputation of hiring very attractive and fit male employees - but this went beyond. While running his hand up and down his treasure trail, he mentioned that I was "busted". Tearing my gaze away from the pretty sight, I asked "why"? He proceeded to tell me he found my profile on Nasty Kink Pigs and a PNP oriented site that was popular at the time. The pictures being obviously me, I couldn't deny it, and he described them to me perfectly. Intrigued, I asked what he was doing on those sites and did his father know he was gay? He replied that he found those websites that year at college when he really found and accepted himself, and no he hadn't come out to his parents yet. He said he certainly wouldn't say anything about my extracurricular activities to his father so long as he and I could "indulge" them sometimes on the evenings I was driving him home... I told him I was flattered, and wanted to know exactly which activities on those sites he wanted to indulge in, and would I be playing teacher or did he have experience? He smirked and replied that he was looking for the bareback chem sex experiences he learned to love that year at college that took him from a naive virgin to a "probably poz party boi"... I was, suffice to say, a bit stunned. Now, to be fair, in the summer of 2006 he wasn't the only one with a 6-pack, at 43 I was still doing some modelling and in really great shape, so it wasn't TOTALLY insane for a hot college freshman to come on to an older guy, but JEEZUS this came out of nowhere, and DAMN was it hot. He proceeded to tell me he knew exactly how to make sure we were never caught (and we never were...) since my office was originally intended to be accessible after hours by the pool staff, the inside door to the rest of the offices could not only be locked and bolted, but the outside door could be locked and the gate to the little inner fenced area (the fence was 8 feet tall and opaque) could also be locked and bolted... to gain access from outside, someone would have to ring a "doorbell" and from the inside, if anyone entered the office suite, an electronic "beep" sounded in my office. There were no security cameras in my office, or at my end of the hall, or in the fenced area - and I could turn on the burglar alarm and exclude my office until I (or we) left. Stefan had thought it all out. With those assurances, I agreed. That first time he had a little bit of his own stuff in his pool bag, and I ran out to my car and brought my play bag in - out came two pipes and the clouds started. I kept asking if he was sure, and he said he liked fantasizing that I was his coach... DAMNATION he was hitting all the right buttons. That night was mostly just oral (we both rinsed off and washed up in the small shower the little bathroom my personal office had) sucking and rimming mutually... he had a real swimmer's body, 6'4", trim, slightly out-sized shoulders, long thin floppy dick and nice muscular if not large ass, green eyes, tanned white skin, torso naturally almost hairless except the treasure trail but waist down hairy like a satyr or something... Our sessions eventually included fucking each other on my desk or the floor or on a pool lounge chair brought inside, with porn playing all but silently on my computer from my external hard drive, and always with us blowing clouds, booty-bumping, snorting or hot-railing. The first session where we fucked, I had him fuck me first - he was rock hard and his youth and relative inexperience showed in his impatience to get his raw tool in me resulting in some soreness for me that evening and the next day - but his skills improved over time and that long cock of his was quite the enjoyable after-work treat, along with the copious loads he would fill me with. That same evening, when it was my turn to fuck him, I kept reminding him that I was poz, and was he SURE he wanted me to bareback him. He told me he was sure, and that he was fairly certain he'd been pozzed since he'd done several group scenes with guys he knew to be poz and took their loads... I was still a bit uncomfortable with that, and though I fucked him bare, I did not begin breeding him until he'd gotten his test results back a couple of weeks later (he was poz as he thought). He loved to spew out his filthiest fantasies as I pounded that hot frat boy hole. As summer progressed I was able to hook him up with my contact-buddy for supplies so he could pay less than in the burbs. A couple of times we had group scenes at my bud's place on Central Park West and the guys present would descend on Stefan like starving animals and he loved every minute, though we always had to leave reasonably early. He also had a friend up from school who stayed with him that summer for a week and came to the pool with him everyday that week - it was the only time we ever had a third join us in my office - a pretty Filipino kid, Alberto, with another swimmer's body but much shorter than Stefan, about 5'6" smooth all over and rippled with trim muscle, brown eyes and black hair with an incredible serpent tattoo wrapped down one leg. He was happy to blow clouds with us, and fortunately he was into "Daddies" like Stefan was, and really enjoyed getting spit-roasted from either end the three times he pnp'd with us. He even came in and gave me a blow job under my desk on one of the days they were heading home with my boss and not me! Stefan claimed to be jealous, but between him needing to be at his lifeguard post AND being 6'4" there was no way he could repeat that particular performance! Damn we had fun until he had to head back to school, and we repeated our hi-jinx the next summer (2007) as well. However, when the summer of 2008 rolled around he stayed at his school in Florida for the summer and eventually moved down there permanently and that crazy memorable set of experiences was over. And true to Stefan's promise, we never got caught! Though we both mentioned many times as we played how hot it would be to get his handsome dad high and convince him to join us. Considering the male employees he tended to hire, there certainly was a possibility that he was at least bi-sexual, but suffice to say, that was a fantasy we were NOT stupid enough to attempt! We already took enough chances!

Indianapolis—December, 2019 My work this year in Indiana was rather stressful. I really let it get to me and developed major knots in my neck. I remembered a gay masseur on the hook up site that lets business folk post ads. I looked him up and we talked price—and I booked 90 minutes on his table. Joe was a man of my age, doing massage whenever he felt like it. I greeted his big dog, once he stop barking, and made friends as I took off my winter jacket. Joe took me upstairs and told me to strip—as did he in his bedroom across the landing. I lay down on my stomach on his heated massage table. I began being slathered in hot coconut oil. He worked my shoulders forever. He was not about to be defeated by the number of knots. And he won. Mostly. Joe took a piss break—and I suddenly felt a tongue on my shoulder. It was the dog. She loved the coconut oil and a new man to lick when her dad was out of the room. She ran out the moment Joe returned and he did the rest of my back, thighs and feet. His touch was strong and just what I needed. I was flipped. Face, chest, arms, legs were all covered in hot oil and kneaded. Of course I got hard as he did my perineum and my balls. He oiled up his hands and jerked me—two handed. It felt great. But I didn’t want to cum. I told him so—that I would tense right back up if I shot. This didn’t turn into a hook up. So why is it here? Because it was incredibly sensual and arousing. And that’s what I document in my life. (And did I just write about my first canine scene??) ***** Here it is 2020. I still enjoy sharing my varied sex life with you all. So where do we go from here? Well, readership has never been higher. I am still one month behind in my sharing. (It used to be 8 to 10 weeks, so that’s great.) I don’t think I ever want to write it up the next day—I want the time to let it percolate in my mind. I will keep trying for more pictures/videos of the sex as it happens. Of course, if I’m playing in any kind of sex venue that can’t happen. Even when the willing man and I are alone, it sometimes seems to break the momentum of the scene to find the camera. Not to mention my hands are often incredibly greasy… This year there will be a huge life change with my ‘real’ job. I guess it is retirement, though I will still be jobbing out for short times throughout the country. This may mean more time to play, more trips to cities farther away and even more things to report. So 2020 looks wildly exciting—and just a little bit scary… I wish every reader a prosperous and happy New Year. 2020? Really? Already?? Well, bring it on. I can’t wait! So there's no jump for this one--but feel free to visit: [think before following links] https://felchingpisser.blogspot.com/2020/01/happy-2020.html

New Years 2020 load tally thus far(5): 3 loads with “M” after midnight. 2 loads with Mike at 2 pm And at 3:30 my cell chirps a message waiting sound… from a regular FWB – “R”. What kinda trouble was I getting into on New Year’s? He was having a computer problem – could I pop over to his place and have a quick look? I joked and said “usual terms and conditions”. He replied… good. I was hoping we could work something out. Wink So I head over to my FWB R’s place to have a look at a computer problem he appears to be having on New Years afternoon. He only lives about 5 minutes from my place, so I was shortly backing into his driveway. As I walked up to the front door, it opened… but nobody was standing there. I thought this a little strange, but walked inside. Just as I walked through the door, I heard R chuckle from behind the door, as he started to close it. I looked at him and understood immediately why he had stood behind the door. He was wearing a hot blue jock and a black leather full harness. That was it. Hot!! Of my regular group of FWB’s, R is probably one of the kinkier fuck buddies. R is an almost 60 year old Dutch guy who moved to Canada 40 years ago. He is a handsome guy, and was a business exec until he retired. He takes pretty good care of himself and hits the gym regularly. Like most Dutch guys I’ve met over the years, he is uncut and sports a nice thick 7”. His chest is still solid and his body forms that classic perfect ‘V’ shape thanks to his workouts over the years. He is a total top for fucking, but loves to suck my uncut cock when we get together. We realized one time years ago that we were both turned on by leather and R is one of the guys who always notices if I have some new leather gear to wear. He almost lost his mind when I installed a leather sling down in my old basement (120 year old home), bolted into the wood beams. One of the reasons he likes the leather harnesses I own, is that when he is fucking me he can use that harness for leverage. R likes to really rough it up now and then, and he knows I am a guy that can handle, hell, I even encourage him to really let go and give me a solid fucking using my gear for that hard pounding. I followed his hot firm ass up the stairs to his office on the second floor. Playfully slapping his cheeks every second step. He didn’t turn around, but laughed and said “You’ll regret slapping my ass buster…”. My cock immediately chubbed up. He was wearing leather and threatening my ass. Sounds like it might be a rough afternoon. Grin. R’s computer problems were fixed within the first few minutes of me arriving. I showed him how to do what he needed while he stood behind my chair and looked over my shoulder. As I finished explaining what to do, he casually reached down my shirt and tweaked my left nipple. I jumped a bit from his touch. As I started to get out of the chair, he told me to find a good porn movie and put it up on the 40” monitor (he made good money). LOL. Instead of one movie, I opened three different movies of some good leather suck and fuck action from the list of porn on his hard drive. I knew what was there, because I gave him the drive. Within a minute there were three different scenes of guys in leather harnesses, chaps, jocks, arm bands sucking and fucking on the tv. Most of the actors were butch hairy mature guys. One flick had 6 leather guys working over a bald, hairy leather Daddy in a sling. The second flick had 3 black guys stuffing a leather Daddy on a bed. He was sucking one thick cock while sitting on a massive cock and the third guy was sliding into the bottom to give him a double fuck. The last movie was an amateur flick with a bunch of leather Daddy’s taking turns working over a smooth otter looking bottom strapped to a fuck bench. Soon enough R’s office sounded like a bathhouse full of sweaty bodies slapping into holes, moaning, groaning and dirty talk. He spun his leather chair around so I face him and he had pulled his cock out of the side of the jock. It was almost totally hard already and dripping pre-cum. Without any words, I leaned forward and started to suckle his cock. I licked the pre-cum off the head and slid my tongue around his foreskin, while reaching up to tweak both his nipples between my thumb and forefingers. R moaned as his nipples immediately hardened up. I knew he loved to have his nipples played with while I sucked his cock and went deeper on his dick while twirling his rock-hard nips in my hands. I looked up at him and could see his eyes glazed a little as he enjoyed the nipple tweaking. All the while, he was gently thrusting his cock into my mouth and trying to work it a little deeper. He reached behind him and pulled some poppers from his desk and took the lid off and held them under my nose. Oh ya… this was definitely a sign I was going to get my throat worked over. So I took a couple of huffs and watched him put the lid back on and settle the bottle into my right hand. He reached down with both hands and took my head on either side… paused… and then rammed his cock into my throat. I knew he was going to do it and the poppers had already helped me relax enough that my throat opened right up to accept his hard cock. We have been FWB for years, and he waited just a few seconds so that I could take a deep breath through my nose. Then he started pounding my throat. He would push his cock right to the base and hold it while I massaged it with my throat muscles. It drove him nuts when I did that to his sensitive cock head. Then I would pull to the end of his dick, take a breath, a few short strokes on the head and then BAM… all the way down to the base again. He had a new rubber ball separator/cock ring on today and his balls were very ‘out there’. I pulled off his cock and licked his protruding nuts. One at a time. Across from left to right. Over and over. He said they were really sensitive thanks to the separator and the feeling was awesome. I gently sucked both his nuts into my mouth and then leaned forward and started to swallow them towards my throat. His knees almost buckled under him and he was ecstatic about the fact that I had both his balls in my mouth and my tongue and throat were massaging his sensitive nuts. He had another leather harness on the chair beside him and he told me to stand up and put it on. Once again, I knew he was obviously in a kinky mood, so I stood up and dropped my jeans to show him a Fort Troff jock. I pulled my shirt over my head and R reached around to tweak both my nipples. Then he ran his right hand down my back to the curve of my ass. He continued down into the crack of my ass and teased his thumb across my hole. No penetration. Just sliding it back and forth across my hole as I slipped into the leather gear. I had everything quickly adjusted and he pushed me over a couple of feet to a big leather chair in the corner of his office. We turned the chair slightly so we could both see the action on the tv screen. R put his hand under my mouth and simply said “Spit”. I gathered as much juice as possible and drooled it into his hand. He said “Nice job” and proceeded to rub it all around the edge of my hole. “Get on your knees, legs spread and let me at that hole” he said as he finished coating my hole with my own natural lube. I assumed the position and was expecting to feel his fingers or thumb on my hole, but he slapped his uncut dick on my hole twice and then did two things…. Slapped my right ass cheek hard… quickly slapped my left ass cheek hard…. And as the sharp pain registered in my brain, he drove his cock into me until he bottomed out. And he stopped moving for a few seconds. “You OK?” he asked. “Fuck ya” I replied. “Let’s do this fucker…..” With that he pulled his flared head right to the entrance of my ass and rammed it in again. He was giving me a good hard fuck and in between thrusts, he was slapping my ass using a series of short raps on the meaty part of my cheeks, then some quick ones to the side of my cheeks. My ass was starting to heat up and I’m sure it must have been turning red and leaving imprints on me. He kept this steady, but hard fucking up for a few more minutes. My ass was on fire from his spankings. Front hand, back hand. The sharp smacks were competing with the throbbing of my hole being pounded by R’s big uncut meat. He abruptly stopped moving and I felt him shuffle his feet closer to the edge of the chair. Then he grappled my leather harness into both his hands and got a solid grip. And then he pulled me back against his rock hard cock and started rabbit fucking me. His cock was deep inside my guts. He was punch fucking my second hole. The mixture of pain and pleasure from the hard, quick thrusts against my hole were amazing. Once again, the popper bottle appeared under my nose and I took a few hits. Almost immediately, R started pushing deeper into my hole. I relaxed my ass completely to let him go as deep as he wanted. He eventually bottomed out and started chanting… “Oh ya… oh ya.. oh ya” as he long dicked me from hole to guts. Repeatedly giving me 7 inches of full on fucking from outside to inside. He held my harness with one hand and reached around and wrapped his forearm around my neck and started to squeeze me while whispering in my ear. “Are you ready for my load dude? I haven’t cum in three days”. Before I could acknowledge anything, I could feel his warmth start to seep into my guts. He was chanting and dumping at the same time. At one point, he had both his feet beside my hips on the chair and was using the harness to hold himself on the chair as he pounded me. He stopped for a moment, breathing quite heavily and said “I fucking needed that. I have been watching porn all day and needed to dump in a tight hole. Now, clean my cock”. He pulled out of my hole and I immediately felt cum trickling from my hole and down my leg. I turned around and dropped to the floor in front of R and without even touching his cummy cock, I leaned forward and swallowed it in my mouth. He moaned and held my head gently as I licked the cum from his entire cock, down to his balls and then back up to the foreskin. I used my tongue to clean under his foreskin and let his semi hard cock drop from my mouth. “Get back on the chair” he instructed. I was a little surprised, but got back on my knees with my ass hanging over the edge of the leather chair. I looked down and saw a I had been dripping pre-cum the entire time I was getting fucked. The chair was covered with my cock juices. I felt R spread my cheeks and give me a few slaps right on my hole. The sudden slaps made me jump again and my cock jolted back to hardness. R chuckled and took my cock in his hand and stroked it very slowly from underneath our bodies. Suddenly I felt his tongue against my hole. This was new. R never ate my hole. He liked to fuck it but had never shown an interest in rimming me. We both moaned at the same time. The feeling of his raspy tongue swiping across my sensitive and puffy hole had me moaning and gently rotating my hips a little. He dove in a little deeper and probed my anal ring with his hard tongue. “Push it out. Push out my cum” he whispered. I felt his lips connect to my hole again and I slowly pushed some cum out of my hole. All I heard was “Ungh, uh, uh” as R repeatedly licked and sucked and bit gently on my ass lips. This was fucking hot!!! I could hear the sounds of him slurping the mixture of his cum and my ass. He was swallowing loudly. I was rock hard. He stopped for a moment and I thought he was done and started to move. He held me in place with one hand on my lower back and I felt the tip of his cock against my hole. While I was thinking ‘what the fuck’, R slid his cock back into my sopping wet hole. He straightened up, pulled my back against his chest and started thrusting into me from behind again. He was talking to me about how much he planned to use my hole in 2020. He wanted me to invite him over for a fuck night in the sling soon. He wanted to blow a load in my mouth and then in my ass the same night. All kinds of good filthy fantasies were spewing from him. From my perspective, I pointed out the squishing and slurping sounds from where his big cock was impaling my asshole. I remarked how good his big uncut dick felt in my throat and now in my ass. I told him I could feel him pushing around his own cum and churning the sperm. “You’ve got more than my load in there buddy boy. I know you’ve already been bred today. How many loads??” I chuckled and said I had arrived with 5 loads inside of me already. He had made it an even dozen. But 7 was my favourite number. Would he please give me load #7? He stopped talking and grabbed hold of the harness and went to town on my ass again. He was pumping me from different angles. He long dicked me. He pushed his cock as deep into my guts as he could. He slapped his cock on the outside of my ass and rammed it back in. “Where do you want it pig? All over your ass? Your face? Your mouth?” “Inside me R…. push in as deep as you can dude and let it go inside of me”. He was almost howling when he came the second time. Deep inside my second hole. The feeling of his cum seeding me and his stroking of my cock did me in and I shot 5 or 6 big spurts of cum all over the leather chair seat. We were both panting and sweaty at this point and he invited me to join him in the shower to clean up. We had a quick shower and I commented to him how hot the fucking was today. Had he really lasted 3 days without cumming? His comment was with all the Christmas running around, he didn’t have time to get off, so he really wanted to make up for it today…. Great way to start the new year!! We were fondling and soaping one another and enjoying the slippery body contact. I could feel him getting hard again and pointed out that his cock was on a mission today. He looked down and smiled and said “My cock loves your ass dude. Plain and simple. Now turn around”. He pushed me up against the shower wall and I spread my legs a little. I guess he figured I must still have a lot of lube inside of me (in the form of cum) so he just rammed his cock up into my guts again and started to pump me standing up. As he impaled my hole on his hard cock, he told me he had one more load to dump before he was done. And he proceeded to tell me that he was watching a movie where a guy took a frozen popsicle of cum up his ass and was fucked by a hung top. He wanted us to try this soon, since he thought it was hot as fuck watching the top push the frozen cum into the bottom’s ass. Then the cum frothing out all over the place as the top fucked the bottom. I told him I already had a frozen rubber of my cum in the freezer in the hopes of finding someone who would like to try it. And with that…. He blew his third load in less than an hour. Right up inside my juicy, cum filled hole. Total load count for new year’s day 2020? Eight! What a great way to start my year. 8 loads of cum deposited in my guts by three different breeders in less than 16 hours. Gonna be a good year!!

It was a hot summer day in Arizona and I was taking the bus to my mom's workplace to pick up the car so I could take my visiting cousins to rent some VHS movies to pass the time. I was still in high school and jumped at any opportunity to borrow the car, even if it was for just an afternoon. We stopped to pick up some people and on walks this older, bald, short, muscular guy with visible tattoos on his arms. He sits accross from me and I can't stop looking at him. He is probably around 36 or 38, muscular and veiny with a goatee and dark piercing eyes. He sees me looking and looks back but I am young and not sure so I move to the back of the bus at the next stop. He soon follows and sits right behind me and leans in and says, "so where are you headed kid?" I am startled and turn my head to see him lick his lips. My heart started to race as I told him my plans and asked where he was going. He said he was gonna go visit a friend and then had some free time on his hands and asked if I wanted to pick him up so we could "hang out". I was so excited and my cock was rock hard as I stammered.. "uh, sure. I can pick you up at the main bus station in about half an hour if you want?" He agreed to meet me there and I got off at the next stop. After my cousins took forever deciding on a movie, I finally got them back to the grandparents house and said I had to run some errands. I raced over to the station and drove around worried he would be gone until I finally saw him walking up the street. I pulled up and rolled down the window and he got in, "what took you so long, I thought you ditched me kid?" "No.. sorry" I stammered, "so what did you want to do?" I asked pretty seriously naive. " I wanna fuck" he said turning to look at me as he grabbed his crotch. My heart was beating hard and my cock was leaking precum by now as I raced back home. We got inside and he said his name was John and that he only had about an hour to kill as he stripped off his clothes. He wasn't shy and had no reason to be, he had a well muscled body with tats on his arms, chest, abs and back. I was moving much slower than him as I was in shock at what was happening. I wasn't a virgin but had NEVER done anything like this and my teen cock was throbbing at the idea of having sex with this MAN. When he was finally nude, he moved to my bed and his balls hung low and his cock was about 7 inches semi hard and thick as fuck. I finally got naked and he told me to come over. As I got into bed, he guided my mouth to his cock and I began to lick and suck it like a champ. He started with the "yeah baby's" and "fuck that feels good" which only made me suck harder. After a few minutes he sat up, grabbed me and flipped me on my back and spread my legs as he dove into suck my dick. I almost came when his mouth took my cock all the way in. I was probably no more than 5 1/2 inches hard so he was able to take my entire cock easily. I was moaning and wrtihing in pleasure when he started to lift my legs and move his tongue down to my smooth hole. FUCK, I started shaking as his tongue shot into my asshole and he pushed my legs back further to get even deeper. I was moaning and whimpering as he tongue fucked my tight shitter and I was in heaven. He finally came up and said "you know what I wanna do" are you ready for me to fuck you?" I could only nod yes. He spit on his hand and rubbed it on his cock then lined up his head to my tight, teen hole and slowly pushed in. His raw cock was begining to fill me and I gasped as I felt him sliding in. He pushed my legs out wider and started to really shove. I tried to push him back as it began to hurt but he was strong and wild with lust for my young ass and he pinned my arms back as he rammed the rest of his veiny, raw dick into my hole. I almost screamed out but he landed on top of me and covered my mouth with his and began kissing me as he let my asshole take in the girth and length of his man cock. Instinctivly I wrapped my legs around his strong, waist and he knew he had me. He grabbed my face and started to fuck me hard while kissing, licking and biting me. I wrapped my arms around his back and kissed him back as best as I could in between deep breaths. My smooth cock was rubbing against his abs and I knew I wouldn't last long. He was biting my neck and sucking when he started to pump me faster and harder and the next thing I knew he rammed his entire length into me and shot a hot raw load deep into my guts! "FUCKKKKK, HOLY SHIT, ARRRGGGHHHH" was all I heard in my ear as he convulsed and finally collapsed on top of me, out of breath. His cock slowly slid out of my spent hole and he flipped over on his back. I leand in to kiss his perfect chest and he pulled me into him, kissing my head like an uncle would his nephew. "So how was that?" he asked me. I just smiled and kissed his lips. He reached down and took hold my my still hard cock saying, "you wanna try fucking me?" I jumped up and said ok and tried to lift his legs but he stopped me and turned around on his hands and knees. I had never fucked anyone doggy style but as he reached around to spread his thick, muscular cheeks, instinct took over and I tried to ram my young dick into his hot, wet man hole. He pulled away a bit and then pushed back but I was only half way in when he stopped me. "Sorry kid, I thought I could take it but it's been a while, lay down and I'll suck you off." I was dissappointed but happy to let him suck my dick again. He started in on my cock slowly and then put a finger in my used hole. He started to suck harder and finger me deeper. That was all it took and I shot a fresh, hot, watery load of teen jizz into his mouth. He pulled up and I shot the rest on his face and chest, my eyes rolling back and my body thrashing. He pulled out his finger and came up to kiss me, but I could barely breath, let alone kiss him back. John got up and began to pose in the mirror and asked me if I liked his body. I could barely see straight but said hell yeah, he was perfect. "Thanks kid, mind if I take a shower?" "Sure go ahead" I said and got up to show him the way. While he was in the bathroom my nosiness took over and I started to check his pockets. I was a pretty good kid and not trying to take the guy, just curious. I pull out his wallet and opened it up to find an id. Not a driver's license, but a COUNTY JAIL id showing his name as David and being a work realease detainee. I was at once scared and excited. I had just been fucked by a convict out on work release. I was pissed at him for lying but horny as fuck at the idea of a criminal having just used me. I checked his other pockets and found a bus pass in one and then a small sandwich bag in the other. It had some weed in it and I shoved it back in his pants. "John" finished up and came back to my room and saw me holding his pants, although I had put the wallet back, I guess he figured I had peeked and came clean. He said he was supposed to be looking for work but had gone to a friends to pick up some weed and never expected to meet me in the process. He asked me if I wold give him a ride back and I said ok, but would have to hurry. He grabbed some lotion off my dresser and pulled out the pot from his pocket. He rolled it into a small ball and lubed up his hole with lotion before pushing the baggie into his ass. I had never seen this done before and couldn't believe my eyes! He just smiled and said "the guard usually makes you spread your cheeks, but the guy working this shift hates his job and won't even make me take off my underwear." He winked and I smiled. I took "John" back and dropped him off at a bus stop down the street. He grabbed my thigh and said "thanks kid, you were a great fuck!" and got out. I never saw him again but I sure did jack off to the memory of him for many years after. That was the first anonymous fuck that started my craving for raw, anon dick. It's been more than 20 years but I am still grateful to him for bringing out the need for hot, man sex in me that hot summer day.