Joey (18 yo)

Back in 1991, Joey worked with me at the Whitesettlement Wal-Mart in west Fort Worth. We worked the evening shift in the sporting goods department and though we always had a long list of “things to do” left by the department manager, we found time to goof-off and laugh it up to make the time go faster. Joey was just fresh out of high school, not yet ready to head off to college, or follow in his father’s footsteps and go into the military.

He was about 5’ 8”, bright blue eyes, blonde hair that was like spun gold, a 29” waist, and not one ounce of fat on his body. Joey went to the gym every morning at 4 am and spent about 4 hours lifting weights. He did not over do the bodybuilding, he was not bulky, but had one firm, trimmed body. He had no hairy on his chest, except for a little “happy trail” of blonde hair starting right under his belly button and headed south. He legs, dusted lightly with thin blonde hair that lead the imagination to believe that his ass was the same. He was clean-shaven, extremely nice, and very friendly to everyone, always smiling, with a great sense of humor, but not overly gifted in the brain department. He was not stupid or anything, he just did not understand many complicated things. He was, excuse the stereotype, a “jock.”

We worked most nights together, and because most of the employee’s was about the same age, 17 – 35, we spent some of our time off together, especially Saturday night. We would all chip in and get a couple of cases of beer and head to someone’s house for an evening of drinking, listening to music, playing games, and just having a good time.

One evening after work, Joey’s car was in the shop for repairs, so I offered him a ride over to the party. It started at 9 pm, and we got off work at 5, so we headed to the liquor store, bought 3 cases of beer, stopped by Joeys house for him to change clothes, having a beer or two to get in the party mood. We left his house about 7:30, and not wanting to be too early, we drove around and had a couple of more beers.

After driving for a while, I told Joey let us park the truck, and have a few more beers while we wait for the party time to arrive. I pulled down this little dirt road that lead to an old cemetery surrounded by dense forest of trees. I stopped the truck, turned off the motor, and got out of the truck and pulled down the tailgate, sat down, and opened another beer, Joey following suit.

After we talked for a while, cutting up and getting a little drunk, I asked Joey if he wanted to have a chugging contest, just to practice for later at the party. He was totally game. I got four beers for each of us out of the cooler, popped the top on all of them, lined them up, and told Joey the rules. The contest was to see who could drink four beers the fastest. Therefore, we each stood in front of the tailgate with our four beers lined up. I counted down from 10 to 1 grabbed my first beer, which I finished in about 45 seconds, Joey just a couple of seconds behind me, grabbed the second beer, and so on until all four were drained. I bet Joey by only 10 seconds, but it did not matter, we were just having a good time.

We sat back down on the tailgate and talked some more. Maybe it was because I was l little drunk, well maybe a lot drunk, but I got a thought to try something I have always wanted to do with Joey. Get him out of his clothes and see just where that happy trail leads. So I proposed another game to Joey, and being as drink as he was, was and was all for it. The game was to see who would be the first to move from the tailgate to go take a piss. We just drank about six beers each and our bladders were pretty full. I asked Joey if he wanted to make the bet a little more interesting, by wagering some cash on it. I know Joey needed some money to get his car fixed and I thought this would be the best way to get him interested in the game. I said what about a bet of $200, but Joey said that he only had about $25 he could put up. I said that is fine, if I win his $25 were mine, if he wins, the $200 was his. He was all for it.

After sitting there for about 10 minutes, the sun setting, talking about this and that, having a beer or two more, I decided to hurry the game along. I knew that Joey had a small bladder and would have to piss soon, but I was not going to play fair, so I started talking about fishing, camping, canoeing, water rapids, and so on, anything to do with water. This started to make Joey squirm a little bit. He crossed his legs, started pressing on his crotch, and then just holding it tightly, but he did not move. He was going to win that $200 dollars to get his car fixed or else.

After about another 15 minutes of us sitting there, my bladder about ready to burst, Joey made a sighing sound and just sat there for a minute with a strange look on his face. I then saw that he had pissed right where he was sitting, right in his pants. I started to laugh and said, “Well I guess that is one way to win, you did not move, but let me show you how to beat the bet.” Sitting right where I was, not getting up from the tailgate, I unzipped my pants and pissed. Joey looked at me and said, “I did not think of that.” I said, “I guess we both win, here is your $200 dollars, and give me your $25”, which Joey did.

He then stood up and said, “I need to get back home and change my clothes.” I said, “No way are you sitting in my truck, I’ll never get the smell out of the seats.” Joey said, “I’ll ride in the back of the truck.” To which I said, “And how are you going to explain to your dad why you are coming home with pissed wet pants?” Joey said, “Yeah, he would beat my ass. What am I going to do, my clothes are soaking wet.” I said with the most straight face I could mustarded, “why don’t you just pull them off and lie them over the tree limb, they should dry pretty quickly in this heat, then after they dry we can run you home to change real quick.” Joey said, “But my underwear, socks, and shoes are wet too.” I said, off handedly, “just pull them all off and throw them over the limb, you don’t want to stay in them, the dampness could give you jock rash.” Joey looked at me for a second. I continued by saying, “it’s not like I have not seen a dick before.”

Joey pulled off his shirt, t-shirt, shoes, socks, pants, and after hesitating only a second, his underwear. He threw them over a tree limb to dry. He stood over by the tree for a second, shrugged his shoulders, and walked back over to the truck, sat back down on the tailgate, and grabbed another beer, popped the top, leaned back into the bed of the truck and sipped on his beer. He looked around for a little bit, and then seemed to relax. He said, “You know, this breeze feels pretty good.” I turned to look at him and smiled and said, “I bet it does.”

After that, it was, as Joey was not sitting next to me, buck-naked at all. We talked about this and that, joked a little bit waiting for his clothes to dry in the summer night air. We drank a few more beers, getting totally shit faced by this time. I turned on the trucks radio for some music to listen too. A couple of minutes later, Joey says, “I love this song,” and got up from the tailgate and started to dance to the music, singing along with the radio.

I watch him for a bit and being drunk, and full of courage, I said, “I hope you don’t take this the wrong way, but I really think you have a good looking body. It really shows that you spend a lot of time at the gym.” Joey replies, “thanks,” then giving the classic muscle pose, arms overhead, he flexed his chest muscles. “I love working out.” I said, “It shows.” Joey still standing started doing other muscle stances, flexing his arms, his back, his legs, and then his ass, which just about set me through the roof. I said under my breath “damn, what a hot fucking ass.” Joey said, “What did you say?” Taking the bull by the horns, I repeated, “Damn, what a fucking hot ass you’ve got there.” Joey just stood there flexing his ass again and again, saying “thanks.” I said, “Joey don’t think I’m being a little forward, but would you mind if I got out my camera and took a couple of photo’s of you? I’m taking a photography class and I want you to be my subject matter.” I knew Joey loved having his picture taken, but did not know if he would go for being photographed in the nude.

However, to my surprise, he said, “sure, why not. Where do you want me?” I grabbed my camera from inside the truck and said, “Well, why don’t you sit down on the log.” I took a couple of pics of him straddling the log, lying across the log, front ward’s, and backwards. Then I had him stand up, putting one leg on the log, taking snap shots from all sides, getting close-ups of his ass, and his dick and balls. I then had him sit down on the tailgate, had him spread his legs, snapping a couple of more pics, had him put one leg up on the tailgate to get some close-ups of his crotch. I had him lie down on his back, snap a few more, then had him pull up his feet, grabbing his ankles by the side of his body, snapping a-way, and then I had him pull his ankles all the way up by his head and snapped a bunch more. I then had him put his feet down and told him to roll over and lie face down on the tailgate, clicking more pics.

By this time Joey as getting a little sleepy from all the beer and started to doze a little bit, while lying there faced down on the tailgate, with his ass pointed up. I took a chance and grabbed his left leg and moved it over a little bit to spread his legs a little further apart, Joey not saying a word. I click a couple more pics, then getting braver, I told Joey to left up a little bit, which he groggily did. I reached under him and grabbed a hold of his cock and balls and pulled them down, so that the hung down between Joeys legs. Joey did not even flinch. I took several more pics, and lean over Joey and said, “Joey, do you mind if I puts some baby oil on your back and ass. It will help the picture come out better.” Joey replied, “Sure, go ahead.”

So I grabbed my bottle of baby oil out of the truck, put a little bit in the palm of my hand, warmed it up a bit before putting my hands on his shoulders, and started to rub the oil all over his back. I worked my way down to just above his butt cheeks, pouring some more oil into my hands, and started at his ankles and rubbed oil all the way up his legs to just below his buns. I then took a deep breath and poured more oil onto my palms, rubbing my hands together, warming up the oil, then slowly started rubbing at the small of his back, moving ever so slowing down to his firm, hot ass. I gently worked the oil into the outside of his cheeks, moving closer and closer to the crack of his ass. I pour more oil on my hands, then started to very slowly, and lightly massage my hands down between his crack, little by little moving my fingers closer and closer to his ass hole. I lightly run my fingers tips over his hole, which causes Joey to moan a little bit, and he shifted his weight to lie more flat. I then start working my fingers around and around his hole, then slowing moving my middle finger a little at a time inside his bung hole, stopping for a bit to let his hole adjust to my invasion of my finger.

After about 15 minutes of me ever so slightly pushing my finger deeper and deeper in to his hole, all the while Joey lies there, moaning and groaning from my finger penetrating into the warm interior of his ass, when I can’t take it anymore. With my finger still buried his ass; I use my other hand to undo my pants, pulling them down to my knees. I stand there for several minutes working up my courage for my next move. I slowly start to pull my finger out of his ass, but just as my finger slides out, I move up behind Joey and slowly drag the head of my cock down the crack of his ass, moving it up and down several times, with Joey making little soft noises, which sound like he is on the verge of ecstasy. I look down between his legs to see his cock pointing straight down, hard as a rock, with a little pre-cum dripping from the head. My cock too was leaking pre-cum too, so I take the head of my cock, slide it between the crack of Joey’s ass, pushing it straight towards his hole, pausing for a second, before I slowly slide the tip of my cock inside his hole.

I slowly over the next 10 – 15 minutes work my cock deeper and deeper into Joey’s ass. The further I push it in, the louder Joey moans. After pushing my cock all the way in, I stop and let Joey’s ass get use to having my hard throbbing cock stuffed up his ass. I then start to pull it back out, moving very slowly, stopping just before the head of my cock pops out of his hole, then sliding it back into the warm interior of Joey’s butt. I spend the next 10 minutes, sliding my cock in and out of Joey’s ass, picking up speed as I go. After another 5 minutes, I’m moving at a steady pace, sliding from the head of my cock all the way to the base, all the while Joey is moaning and groaning, and squirming underneath me, moving his ass back against me as I slide my cock deep into his hole.

I lean over and start to kiss him on his neck, licking his ears, and whispering into his ear just how wonderful his ass feels wrapped around my cock. Whispering repeatedly to him just how hot I think his ass is and that I am going to fuck it for a long time, working his hole over with my cock, until I blow my load deep into his ass. I told him that I was going fuck his ass over and over again, until I drained my balls of all their cum. Saying he had better get ready to fucked all night long, because I was not pulling my cock out until the sun came up the next morning. Joey only replies, “fuck my ass, use it anyway you want, give me all your cum, fuck me until you balls are empty.” Hearing this, I started picking up the pace and began pounding his hole a little harder. After another 10 minutes, I’m fucking the hell out of Joey, getting ready to shot my first of many loads into his ass, pounding him hole like there was no tomorrow. Just as I began to shoot my load, I reach under Joey and grabbed his cock and stroke it a couple of quick strokes, when he lets out a load groan as his cum shoots all over the ground, while mine is shoot all over the inside of his ass. I fuck him for several minutes more, still stroking his cock. I finally stop and lie down on top of him, leaving my cock in his ass, resting for a bit.

After about 5 minutes, I stand up and began to slide my cock out of his ass, but seeing that hot ass in front of me, I get instantly hard again, so instead of pulling my cock out, I pick up his left leg and lie it on the tailgate, which positions his ass a little higher and more open. I thrust my cock all the way into Joey’s ass in one fast stroke, which causes Joey to groan loudly, but only moved his body so that his ass is at a better angle for my cock to slide in. I push as deep as I can into his ass, trying to shove as far as possible before I pull it all the way back out, letting the head pop out of his hole before I push it all the way back in as far as before as fast as I can. I repeat this for several minutes more, pulling all the way out and thrusting it all the way back in as hard as I can. I am fucking the hell out of Joey’s ass, and stroking his cock at the same time. This time we both shoot our loads at the same time, Joey once again spraying the ground, and I the inside of his hot hole.

After resting a bit, I pull all the way out and tell Joey to roll over. I have to help him because he is weak in the legs from my fucking. I roll him onto his back and look him in the face. He is smiling up at me and says, “that was hot, I would never believe that being fucked would be such a fucking trip.” I said, “I’m glad you like it, because I meant what I said, I’m going to fuck you all night long, shooting my cum over and over into your ass.” Joey smile only broadens and says, “You had better, because now that you have started fucking my ass, I think it’s going to need to be fucked all the time.” “Cool, I better get started then.” I pick up Joey’s legs, pushing his ankles up over his head, leaned over his body and slide my cock back into his ass, sliding it in and out while kissing him on the lips and sliding my tongue deep into his mouth. He wrapped his arms and legs around my back and we spend the next several hours really getting to know each other, I fucking him about 5 more times, totally emptying my balls into his ass. By the time morning comes, we’re so exhausted, we fall asleep under the trees, waking in late afternoon, both still buck naked, and both still smiling.

After that, we fucked all the time, day, or night, any place we could do it. Fucked in the store, the mall, outside in several different parks, under bridges, behind buildings, all over his house and mine, and just about anywhere else we could.