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This is an actual account of my coming out
and beyond. I have changed the
names in most cases but some are the same first names and last names have been
omitted. If you dont like male to
male sex stories, dont read it, if you do enjoy&
If you have any comments and especially if you feel that the
person being described is you let me know, Id be glad to email you back.The
Air Force ExperienceChapter 8 Acid, Another
First Timeby
Donn Thomas
Donnflahotmail.comMy Roommate, whos name escapes me at the
moment started going into a long dissertation about how acid opens Preten Pedo the mind and
enables you to see things as they really are, not really what I meant by asking
him what it was like. I told him that I was going out that night and asked if
it would be good to try some and go out bar hoping. He told me that as long as
I kept it in my head that what I was seeing or experiencing was the acid and
that I didnt let it freak me out, I should be fine. I asked him if he would
sell me some and he said that the only ones he had were three-day acid tabs. He
also explained to me that for my first time I shouldnt take one of those, at
least not a whole one, telling me that you slip in and out of trips for three
days. Now I dont know if there ever was such a thing as three-day acid or not,
since nobody Ive ever talked to has ever heard of them. He offered me a piece
of one and grabbed a razor blade and cut one in thirds and gave me a third of a
tablet about the size of a saccharin tablet. I looked at it and said I dont
see how something this small can do very much, he just smiled and said
remember whatever you Preten Pedo
see, just relax and enjoy it.I placed the tablet on a table next to my
bunk and headed off to Preten Pedo the showers to get ready to go out. I was always willing
and had no fear at that time of trying something new. Preten Pedo Even though I had only
smoked grass, I figured it would be something like the high from that and
didnt give it a second thought.After the shower, I went back to my room
and took the acid, got dressed in some tight jeans (as usual) and a t-shirt and
headed out to catch the last bus into town. I never took the bus before and
still not wanting people to know where I was going I asked the driver which way
he was going into town, down Speedway to Stone and straight into downtown, he
told me. That was great, I could just get off a block before the Preten Pedo bar and nobody
would see where I was going.I dont remember anything from that bus
ride, except at the end of the line when the bus driver was shaking me as I was
staring out the window, asking if I was alright. Uhh Yeah, where are we?, I
asked. End of the line, downtown he said. We were still on Stone Street but a
lot further than the bar. OK, I replied and got off the bus. The bus driver
mumbled something about hippies, but I didnt care I just had to find my way
back to Jims Bar.After a long walk down Stone St. which
seemed to take days but was in actuality about 10 or 12 blocks, along which I
think I stopped and stared in every store window and was amazed at the things I
was seeing. Things were changing colors, shapes and some stuff just looking
like it was melting. Well if you never tried acid you might not understand but
to me that day it was the most fantastic thing Id come across. I am not
endorsing anyone taking it as I would have then, from what I hear the stuff
they sell now is laced with so many chemicals you never know what your taking.
Then it was pure, and I was stupid.I finally made it to the bar and saw my
friend Franks motorcycle out front and was happy to see that someone else my
age was going to be there, the older guys that were usually there early didnt
approve of me being stoned. I walked in and spotted frank doing his usual loud
camp routine with the guys at the bar and just walked up to him quietly and
stared at him. He looked at my eyes and said my god girl, your pupils are like
basketballs I just laughed and told him what happened. Well, Frank was not
into drugs at all but just told me that I had better be careful of what I was
experimenting with. He also told me that if I needed to that I could go to his
apartment, which was only one block from the bar. After that he just teased me
about being so stoned, as I was finding better things to do like watching the
jukebox change colors and noticing things about the black light posters that I
had never noticed before. As usual the after work guys bought me a few cokes
and that kept my mouth from the worst dryness I had ever experienced.Frank was leaving and asked me to come
outside with him for a minute. I followed him outside and he then became very
serious and told me again to be careful and to use his apartment if I had to
get away from the bar. He wasnt going home but I knew where the key was
hidden. Just about then I noticed a Native American boy sitting on the curb across
the street watching us. I mentioned him to Frank and he looked and said much
to young for me but looks perfect for you, maybe you should check him out and
you can use the spare bed if you want.It seemed to be a strange place for a young
boy to be sitting, there was nothing across the street from the bar but a
parking lot and there were no cars in it, so after frank rode off I walked over
and started talking to him. He was 16, three years younger than myself and was
from a reservation outside of Tucson. It was the first time I ever met a Native
American and was very attracted to him. He had shoulder length jet black hair
and a beautiful smile that seemed extra white against his tan complexion, and
very dark eyes, almost black. Wearing hip-hugger bellbottom jeans and an open
shirt exposing his very smooth well toned chest and stomach. I wasnt sure if
he was gay or not, but asked him why he was sitting there all alone. He told me
that he met a guy the last time he came into town and the guy went into that
bar while he waited outside for him and that he had a good time with him that
day and was waiting to see if he would see him again. This happened about six
months prior and I told him that there were only two guys and the bartender in
there. I then asked him if he knew it was a Gay Bar, to which he answered
yes. Great, I thought, now I can make my move. I think that the acid was
really hindering me now. I wanted
to make a move but just kept making small talk about senseless things. He
started to laugh and I asked what was funny, starting to laugh myself. Youre
stoned, he said. I didnt think he had noticed but said he knew as soon as I
came over that I was messed up. Yeah, I replied, but didnt tell him on what,
not knowing what his feelings were on drugs. When do you have to go back
home?, I asked. He told me that he had to be back that day and could only stay
until the last bus back, which was in about 3 hours. Want to go over to my
friends apartment? I asked him. He asked where and I pointed to it just up
the street and he jumped up from the curb and said Yes!, as if very eager. I
got up and off we headed up the street.He told me that he doesnt know anyone Gay
on the reservation and that he hasnt had any fun since the last time he was
here, which for me 6 months without it would have seemed like an eternity. We
arrived at the apartment, which was an efficiency apartment. It had two chairs
with a tv in the middle and two twin beds. I headed over to the one that I knew
Frank didnt use and sat down. He immediately came over to me and started
kissing me, and pushing me back on the bed. This kid is wild, I was thinking,
he has got to be the horniest little fucker that I had been with. He got on top
of me and kept kissing me, and dry humping me. I reached down and could feel
his hardon through his pants and grabbed and was rubbing it. Although I was
very turned on by him, I wasnt getting hard. Fucking acid, I thought, nobody
told me about this! Even though I was only getting semi-hard, I was still very
into this boy and we started ripping each others clothes off. It was late
afternoon and the curtains were pulled shut and just a little light filtered in
making him look more beautiful than outside, I was mesmerized by his pretty
face. He kept trying to kiss me while forcing my legs open and humping his cock
between them. He reached down and grabbed my cock and asked why it was not
hard. I said it must be the drugs and he just went back to kissing me hard and
deep. I was only worried that he seemed to be spreading my legs and in a
position where I thought he wanted to fuck me and I had this thing about not
letting anyone fuck me unless I loved them. Well, that was not what he was
trying to do, he slid down me licking every inch of my chest and stomach and
went back and stuck his tongue in my armpit, which no one had done before.
Yech, he pulled back, deodorant!, Could you wash it off, yes, I said
and went into the bathroom and washed it off and came back to the bed. He
immediately pushed my arms up over my head and started licking my armpits, I am
very ticklish there but it didnt tickle, instead it sent shivers of delight
through my whole body. I dont know who it was who taught this kid this stuff
but I was loving it. He went down from there licking my sides and across my
stomach, tonguing my navel on the way down to my pubic area where he licked all
through the hairs and around my balls then sucking on my balls when finally my
cock started to rise, haliluja, I thought, its going to work. He started
sucking on my cock like he was never going to have another one. I was in ecstasy
between the sex and the drugs it was like being in another world. Im glad that
my roommate only gave me a little piece of the acid tab, I cant imagine if I
had taken the whole thing, I probably wouldnt have had the facilities to be
here right now. He was spreading my legs with his knees as he was licking and
sucking on my balls and I was fighting to keep them together, sort of my way of
saying no to that. He then asked please Preten Pedo turn over, I told him I didnt want
to get fucked, Im not going to fuck you, he said, and at that I turned over.He got on my back turning my head to kiss
him then with little circles he went across my cheeks to the back of my neck
sending shivers up and down my back. I was paralyzed as he made little licks
and circles down my spine to the top of the crack of my ass. He pulled my ass
cheeks apart and it seemed like a pause then he started blowing air at my open
ass. He started at the top of my crack and ran his tongue all the way down,
just lightly touching the hole until he was licking the back of my balls. I
pushed my ass up for more, the sensations were overtaking me and I didnt want
him to stop. He did that about three or four more times and then plunged his
tongue up my asshole, a tongue that felt like the longest, widest tongue I had
ever felt up there. He was probing and sucking with it and then he put in a
finger and worked it around and started licking and sucking on my hole again.
He kept doing that, driving me up a wall. All of a sudden, probably from the
tongue going in and out and the finger I felt a terrible feeling like I was
going to explode with all the air that was being forced up there. I jumped from
the bed and ran into the bathroom, turning on the water and flushing the toilet
at the same time to muffle any noise that he might hear, feeling terribly
embarrassed. I never had an attack of gas during sex before. I came back out
and laid on my back and apologized. He didnt say a word just turned me over
and started again. Needless to say he had me rock hard. Then he said dont
cum, ok? I wont, I answered not even knowing if I could. He said he wanted
to eat my ass a lot more first. I was not going to stop him :)He must have eaten my ass for a half hour
before he turned me over and started sucking on my balls and cock again, and
thats when I found out that I could cum. I started to get the feeling and told
him I was almost ready to cum. He started sucking harder. I reached for his
shoulders and spread my legs more in an effort to get deeper in his mouth and
all of a sudden the build up of juices started to flow and I was cumming in his
mouth for what seemed like the most I had ever cum before in my life. He sucked
it all up every drop and swallowed it and I had to pull his head off of my cock
as I was thrashing from it being so sensitive after cumming. He then got on top
of me and moved up to my face with his crotch and I started sucking on his
balls. He was being so aggressive in what he wanted to do that it was really
the first time I had gotten near them since we started. While sucking on his
balls I reached for his cock and it felt different it was hard but the skin
felt different, I looked at it and he was un-circumcised. This was the first
one for me! I was now like a kid with a new toy sliding his foreskin back and
forth over the head and licking the head every time it was exposed. Then I slid
the foreskin all the way over the head and stuck the tip of my tongue under it
and licked all around the head while holding the foreskin over it. This seemed
to drive him up a wall. I then slid down so my head was between his legs and
pulled him down so he was sitting on my face and stuck my tongue up his sweet,
hairless butthole. He loved it and pushed his ass harder against my face as I
licked and fingered his beautiful tight hole. I would have loved to fuck it but
kept on licking until he pulled away and pushed his cock towards my mouth. I
pushed the foreskin back and forth with my lips while licking the head of his
dark tan cock that was throbbing and getting harder by the second. I reached
for his balls and gently rubbed them and felt them pull up and he started
pumping 6 months of cum in my mouth, which I eagerly sucked up and let it fill
my mouth. His cum tasted so good I wanted to savour it before swallowing it. He
pulled his cock from my mouth and came closer to kiss again. I motioned to him
with my finger and then swallowed his load that I was holding in my mouth, not
wanting to let it go. We kissed and then held each other laying there when I
noticed the clock and asked what time he had to catch his bus, he looked at the
clock and said that he had to go now or he would miss it. We got dressed and
headed to the corner to catch his bus and I waited with him until it came. I
put my arm around him and shook his hand (public hugs were not accepted yet),
and watched as the bus drove away. I never saw him again and always wondered
what happened to him. I would have loved to spend a lot more time with him and
have wanted to be with another Native American ever since, but never have.I headed back to Franks to take a shower
and head off to the bar for the night, after all it was Saturday night and the
night was still young, and for that matter so was I.To Be Continued... Copyright 1997, 1998, 1999, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004
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