The summer I was 15 I had to stay with my dad’s 85 year old uncle in Florida ‘cause he had a heart attack and needed someone to make sure he took his meds. It was cool ‘cause I got to stay out practically all night. He had never married and as long as I stayed out of his way he, stayed out of mine. He was gone most of the day in his pickup truck and left me to my own devices. His house seemed like it was out in the middle of nowhere but was really only about a mile from an interstate rest stop that had old fashioned out houses instead of toilets. You could get to the rest stop through the woods behind his house.

Back home I liked to explore the woods around my house buck naked except for my converse sneakers I hid a pair of gym trunks in a tree near in the woods near the house and began exploring the woods. The farther I got from his house there were paths all over the woods. I was in having the time of my life running free with my balls tight against my legs and my dick swinging in the wind. Then I heard the sound of traffic and I could see cars going by but I was still a ways back in the woods I heard some voices. I crept up and saw a big bellied trucker with his pants down around his ankles getting head from a younger trucker type. I watched awestruck as the trucker emptied his load in the younger dudes mouth and even more awestruck that the younger dude swallowed it. My knowledge of sex was limited to what my 15 year old buddies knew and from our frequent nude jogging trips in the woods back home We usually hid our clothes and ran naked to a bunch of rocks that afforded some privacy and jacked off. But I had yet to tastes or touch another guys equipment.

I was stooped down watching the two guys having fun and I heard a stick or limb crack. I looked around and this hot looking guy maybe in his twenties was standing behind me with an angry looking 8 inch hard on pulled out of the legs of his shorts. He said, “Go ahead,” and licked his lips. To this day I wish I had taken him up on it, but instead I fell back on my ass and then hightailed it back to my uncle’s house through the woods and tried to look nonchalant as I entered the house my gym shorts in my hand. My uncle was just fixing us dinner. So I made up something about skinning dipping in the pond beside the house My uncle didn’t raise an eyebrow as he said to watch for gators.

After dinner my uncle went to bed and I was laying on the couch in the living room where I slept and listened for the sounds of the traffic on the Interstate and gently stroked my hard-on until I came in a big mess on my stomach. I cleaned up with a Kleenex and fell asleep dreaming of naked men and their cocks.

You are probably wondering what all this has to do with my prostate. Well, the next day I couldn’t wait to see what was going on in the woods. I noticed that quite a few men, young and old, were walking around the woods naked like I liked to. So I got braver and braver and after a few days I would walk around the path naked and stroking and let anyone who wanted to look to get a good look. Then one day I started down a path and blocking it was guy about 250 lbs with a beer gut, hairy chest and legs and a thick penis head sticking out of his bush above two nuts the size of oranges. He didn’t step aside or try to let me pass or even try to grope me as some did. He just stood there with his hands on his hips.

I stopped in my tracks and tried to retreat but the way he said, “Wait, don’t run off’ made me turn around. He was pulling on the thick head of his dick and it was getting longer. Now you probably expect me to say it grew into the biggest cock I have ever seen. Well, it didn’t, it just got a little longer. An little thicker and the head pointed up at the end of nice thick curved cut cock. My dick was already in its perpetual state of erection, but suddenly got a whole lot harder.

“Why don’t you let me take care of that for you?” he asked.

“That’s ok,” I said and tried to move past him.

As I passed him he reached down and gave my cock a gentle stroke. I stopped in my tracks. Next thing I knew he was bent over at the waist sucking the whole length of my dick in his mouth and down his throat. Then he suddenly stopped. Never had anything felt so good. He straightened up and holding his cock in his left hand he guided my head down. I could barely get my lips over it, but once I did…..wow! I was hooked. Then like before he suddenly pulled my mouth off and stood me up and began nuzzling my neck and face. The smell of man-sweat with his stubble made my already tortured cock twitch and I felt a gentle pressure in my ass. He was pressing his middle finger into my virgin boy hole. He licked me up and down my entire body, taught me to French kiss, bit my nipples let me suck on his nipples.

He turned me around so I was facing away from him and I could feel his hot hairy belly against my back, then I felt the soft, moist nose of his hard on pressing me in the small of my back. He was nuzzling my neck and kissing it and running his hands down my chest all over my bush and boy dick.

“You ever been loved by a man?” he whispered in my ear as he licked and nibbled the lobe.

“No, sir.” I gasp back, getting a little afraid.

“You wanna be?” he whispered, “you won’t be sorry,” he said sticking his tongue down my ear canal.

“I guess,” was all I could manage.

I felt something press against my tight asshole. And it wasn’t a finger. At the same time he was rubbing KY on my dick in front. Where he got the lube I have no idea. The pressure on whole stopped then started again.

“Just relax and enjoy it, boy,” he whispered in my ear. I noticed that we had attracted quite an audience. About 7 or 8 other guys were standing around stroking and watching this big dude get ready to plow my ass.

Next I felt the pressure again and something warm and hard started to enter me. He had lubed me and him up good ‘cause it hurt but not much more than a knee scrape for a few seconds, then I felt it pop in.

God, it felt good and hurt at the same time. I was distracted by his kissing my neck and chewing on my earlobes and slowing stroking my lubed cock. Then he started to move in and out gently—no friction—just movement. Just like he was jerking his dick with my asshole and each time he moved even a little there was a feeling like lighting in my asshole. The way his cock turned up and because it was short it hit my prostate just right. Then he began to move it faster and now there was friction on his dick, my asshole and my prostate.

He moved his hand away from my cock and grasp me with one hand on my chin, pulling my head back on his shoulder where he continued to kiss and nuzzle my cheek With the other hand he squeezed one of my ass cheeks controlling the movement of his cock in me. Then it happened I felt my ass, cock, whole being go off like a firework. I shot cum clear across the path and you could hear it hit the palm branches like rain. He grunted and a I could feel his hot cum filling my ass. A few grunting strokes and he slowly pulled out dripping cum down the back of my legs. He hugged me hard from behind for a minute and when I turned around he was gone.

A few of the bystanders made offers or reached out to touch me, but I too turned and ran for my uncle’s house. I had just had the best cum of my life ever.

My uncle died a couple of weeks later, so summer ended for me. But the funny thing is they found my uncle stark naked in his pickup, a tube of lube on the seat and a smile on his face when he died. I guess I get it honestly.

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