Flash Recall

His cock erupted so violently I couldn't swallow fast enough to consume the flow. His hot, sticky spunk gushed from the corners of my mouth and dripped off my chin. I thought I would surely drown in his heavy load of boy cum. His balls just kept blasting out their stored-up contents into my mouth.

I pulled my fingers out of Alex's ass with a pop. He slid his bloated dick back and forth across my lips as he withdrew from my mouth. He ran his fingers affectionately through my hair as he took in a deep breath of air.

"That was wonderful. But I've got to be honest with you -- I could really use something a little bigger up my ass," Alex said with a devilish grin.

He held my stiff cock straight up and lowered himself onto it. I felt the heat of his body as his ass consumed my entire shaft. Alex gasped as his ass cheeks came to rest on my smooth thighs. "You are so fucking big," he groaned. I couldn't see that well, but I was sure his handsome face was wincing with pain.

For a moment, Alex just sat there motionless, allowing his body to adjust to the shock of having me inside him. Slowly, he began to rotate his ass, causing my dick to stir his trembling insides.

"Oh, yeah. That's better," he panted. "Much better."

I was so hot, I thought I had died and gone to heaven. Once Alex began riding my dick harder, bucking up and down, I couldn't hold back. My big cock erupted, bathing Alex's velvety butt-chute with searing globs of spunk. His asshole squeezed my prick with a fierce grip as I blew my entire load into his stretched rectum.

The last heaving contraction wasn't yet a memory when Alex rose up off my dick and slid down the hood of the car between my open legs. My slimy cock flopped like a fish out of water, slithering around on my smooth flat belly as Alex sucked on my nuts.

His blistering tongue followed the sensitive seam of flesh that led from my balls into the crack of my ass. The grassy clearing seemed to spin as he rammed his slippery pink tongue deep into my spastic butthole. I shivered, weak and helpless, as he tongue fucked my pucker.

"Your ass is so beautiful," slurped Alex. "All those times I watched you bare it and hang it out the car window ... I just wanted to spread your cheeks open and lick your tight, pink hole."

Grabbing me by the feet, Alex pulled me to the edge of the car hood. Hoisting my knees up over his strong shoulders, he pressed his rigid cock against my tight virgin asshole. I held onto his strong arms as his slender prick cut a burning path into my rectum. It hurt so bad I couldn't comprehend how he had managed to take my huge cock up his ass.

Alex was gentle and patient in his movements, and my discomfort was quick to pass. He began humping, fucking me slow at first, but as we both fell into a rhythm he began to hammer me harder and deeper.

I was jacking off my cock with a flurried fist as Alex screwed my throbbing butthole. The sensation of his thin pecker rubbing against my sweet spot quickly brought me to the point of no return.

Sensing the approach of my climax, Alex pulled his dick out of my ass. Dropping down between my knees, he took my cockhead into his mouth as I continued to stroke the shaft. My prick jerked and heaved uncontrollably, its helmet swelling in readiness in Alex's greedy oral cavity.

Alex gently squeezed my balls as the first wave of spunk exploded into his mouth and oozed across his full, puckered lips. He licked the shaft of my shooting cock as I rubbed the spitting head over his face, drenching his handsome features with my hot, milky cum.

Stroking his open hand down his face, Alex collected the spunk I had just spurted. Standing on the car bumper, he used my slipper cream to lubricate his cock as he stood over me, jacking off.

I continued to play with my cock, watching intently as Alex's young passion peaked once more. His hot load showered down on me like a sudden cloudburst. His intense body trembled lustfully as his prick spurted strand after strand of sticky man- juice.

We lay on the hood of the car, staring up at the sky wondering where our lives would lead us. It was a time of frightening excitement and uncertainty. A time of knowing all, and yet knowing nothing at all. A time of joyful awakening and parting sorrow.

Over the years, I've learned to control the urge to flash my bare butt. Every once in a while though, when among friends, I'll give in to the temptation. And when I do, even after all these years, I always think of Alex.