Part 01 Story by Dick Clinton
I am going to be 18 this month and I have just graduated from boarding school. I am heading off to live with my stepbrother Jason in
He threw my bags in the back of his Jeep and we were soon speeding down a black top road thru the desert. We didn’t talk much except when Jason pointed at certain landmarks and things of interest in the desert. There seemed to be nothing around for miles. Soon we came upon a few older building and then down a dusty road until we came to a sign that said. “Bareback City 1 mile”After another mile of dusty road we came to another group of old unpainted building that looked like an old ghost town out of the old west. My God. I was to live here in this run down town, with nothing to do but watch for snakes and eat dust? I’ll never get away from here. I’ll be a prisoner with Jason as my jailer.He drove down the middle of the street until we came to an old fire station and stopped.“Well. What do ya think? Isn’t it great? Me and a couple of my Marine buddies bought this whole city and another 200 acres of desert. We own the place and are turning it into a tourist attraction! This old fire station is my home. Wait until you see the inside. You’ll love it once you get use to the snakes and scorpions.” He pushed a button and the station doors opened. We drove inside and parked next to an old horse drawn fire pump wagon. He grabbed my bag and led me to a wide stairway and up to the second floor. He opened 2 large stain glass doors and much to my amazement he had converted a large room into his home.
“Come on in and look around. We’ve converted this place over the past year. I’m pretty much finished except for a few minor pieces of furniture a buddy is making for me. We’ve connected the solar panels and have converted the power to run most of the city lights and electricity. Our windmills are also connected just up on that knoll outside the city. We have plenty of fresh spring water that’s pumped into a water tank on that other hill over there and gravity gives us pretty good water pressure. The county has a water canal that runs through our land and has given us water rights to pump water from it to use for our gardens and fire hydrants. We have developed a self controlled city and have no water or electric bills, in fact the electric company pays us for the extra power we supply from our solar and wind power. Isn’t it great?”The room had high beamed ceilings and 2 large black iron light fixtures centered in the room. At the end of one wall was a large wrap around stone fireplace. An open kitchen with modern appliance was centered to one side of the large room. One wall was completely covered with glass windows with pull down shade coverings. On the back side of the kitchen area was a large balcony facing north into the desert with a great view of the nearby mountain range.I was astounded at the surroundings and the things they had accomplished. When we first drove down that dusty street and I viewed the unpainted rundown buildings, I was beginning to wonder what I had gotten myself into. Sure Jason was an outstanding physical hunk with a great personality, but where was I going to fit in his life. I felt so insecure.
“You haven’t seen my bedroom and bathroom suite yet. Come look at this. I left the urinals and toilet stalls intact and upgraded the 4 headed showers to suit my purpose, but you can still have half dozen men showering here at the same time. We’ve done it several times. I’ve repainted the walls but left the old black and white subway tiles on the floor. I tried to keep it as it was when it was a fire station. Don’t be shocked at the large round holes between the booths and by the 2 urinals. I thought they were for ventilation, but one of my marine buddies explained to me that they were used for other things. Can’t imagine how they got there. I guess those firemen of the late 1800 liked some action as much as we do today.”Jason then showed me his large bedroom. The fireplace opened into both the living area and the bedroom. His huge 4 poster
“Yeah, my friend, I have a good size cock also. Would you like to lather me up too?” I’d like to feel your hands touching me. . Go ahead. Take a good feel. This will be the first step in your current education.”I couldn’t resist. I lathered his penis for a few wonderful minutes, then moved down to his big balls. I had felt some of my buddy’s cocks in the school showers but nothing like Jason’s cock. It was the biggest cock I had ever seen. As he became harder the foreskin eased back over the large bulbous cock head. His piss slot was starting to ooze clear liquid. I was mesmerized by such a big and perfect cock. I wanted to get closer but before I did, he turned me around, held me close and started massaging and rubbing my cock and balls. I could feel his strong arms wrapped about me. His large cock was sliding between my legs and touching my balls.“Here is the way we do it in the Marines when a buddy needs to relax and relieve tension. It also helps cure his aching balls when he needs them drained.”Jason wrapped his large rough hand around my hard penis and began to slowly masturbate me. He started licking and kissing my neck and caressing my left nipple as he jacked on my cock with his right hand. It felt unbelievable and I wanted to cum so badly. He continued to jack me very slow at first but when he knew I was ready to shoot, he began moving faster and faster.The feeling of his hard cock between my legs was a sensuous feeling and I wondered if he would ever try to fuck me with his big man meat. I was still cherry but had used a small battery operated massager up my ass hole and had shot a big load. What would his cock feel like up my hole?I was going to cum. I shook and gasped as my balls released my cum from their prison. It was so fantastic being jacked off by Jason. He sure knew what he was doing. I came so hard that I saw it hit the nearby shower wall 6 feet away. Just as I had shot the last of my cum, Jason turned me towards him and started kissing me passionately while he masturbated and quickly shot his load right on my drained cock.We stood kissing for a few minutes then withdrew our kissing lips and held each other under the warm shower.“Now that is only one way we do it in the Marines.” Jason said.“Let’s get dressed and walk downtown and get you some western duds.”
Continued. BACK TO THE TOPStory by Dick Clinton8/5/2008-WC 2,568 .
Clint meets his Big
My name is Clint and I had booked passage on a train out of Los Angles and am going to meet my stepbrother at the train station in Maricopa, Arizona. I am terribly excited because this will be my first time on a train and the first time I have left