The best 10 minutes of my life

To this day I still think about my very first gay experience that happened almost 20 years ago. It was an encounter that occurred when I very least expected it, at a time when I least expected it, at place where I at least expected it and with a guy with whom I least expected from. And I guess that is what made it so unforgettable.

Growing up my parents would take our family camping up in the mountains near Lake Arrowhead, California. It was a family get together where my aunts, uncles, cousins and the rest of our family clan from all over the state would hook up once a year and spend a week together. I guess you could call it a annual gigantic family reunion.

While most family members loved our yearly camping trip, I never really cared for them as I got older. We had to sleep in tents in sleeping bags and the campground was so packed with people in the summer it was almost like we were living in a tent city for a week rather than enjoying the scenic beauty and peacefulness of the great outdoors which I was used to when just our immediate family camped by ourselves later on in the year. And while it was good to see all my relatives and a couple of close female cousins who were around my age, I would have just soon stayed home, hung out with my friends and slept in my own bed.

One thing I will say that I did like about the campground was that there was a very nice restroom & shower facility about a half of a mile down the road from the campground just behind the ranger’s station. It was well lit at night and opened 24 hours for campers to use since it was included as part of the price one paid to stay at the campground. To me the facility offered at least some of the “creature comforts” of home like a restroom and a hot shower before I turned in at night. The bathrooms and shower facility at least on the men’s side of the complex was small--about 500 sq ft and had around 30 shower heads in a open room built out of rock from the park itself.

As I grew into my teens I became more and more sensitive about my body. I would normally shower by myself late at night when nobody was around. Looking back I think at the time I was more than anything subconsciously scared that showering with a bunch naked guys might somehow give me a hard-on. And that was about the last thing I wanted -- pulling a boner in front of a bunch naked guys. “Imagine the embarrassment I would suffer for the rest of my life if something like that ever happened ,” I would often remind myself. And I still remembered several years back when one of my close female cousins told me in secret that she thought I was gay and just didn’t know it yet. Thus I wasn’t about to shower with a group of naked guys-particularly with one of my cousins, Geoffrey, who I had always had a secret crush on.

One summer when I was still in high school we decided to have our annual family campout during the 4th of July week. After my whole family had hooked up at the campground, put up the tents and broke out the pots, pans, and grills for a week’s stay that morning, me and some of my cousins went hiking that afternoon. Once we had gotten back, ate dinner and played cards for a while around 10 pm after everyone in my family had used the facility and were headed off to their tents, I decided I would head off down the road and take a shower like I normally did for the past few years. There was always someone who hade a bike or scooter which I would borrow and go down to the facility after most everyone was either turning in for the night or already asleep.

I grabbed a towel , some soap, shampoo, jumped on my cousin’s scooter and headed down to the facility. When I drove up no one was around--not even the ranger was there. “The park rangers are probably changing shifts like they usually do at this time of night,” I told myself. I had never seen anyone around after 9:30 let alone 10:00 pm.

I quickly used the bathroom, stripped down to the buff, hung my towel & clothes on a rack just outside the shower room and walked to one of the shower faucets just inside the room. I turned on the shower faucet and drenched myself in the warm water for a few minutes. The water felt great and I wanted to enjoy it for a few minutes before soaping myself up. But moments later and to my surprise out of nowhere this gentleman in the buff walked into shower room. I was somewhat taken off guard by his presence given it was so late. I guessed he was in his mid to late thirties. He had medium build and was clean shaven. He was about 5’10, sandy brown hair, green eyes and a slightly hairy chest. At his age he still manage to have a kind of boyish face too.

As he strolled into the shower room he turned on one of the faucets several feet down from where I was standing. And like I had done he began to rinse off in the warm water. While I was a little nervous I figured he was just another camper probably with a family and was staying at the campground for at least a few days.

No sooner had I turned around so the warm water could flow down my backside when he said, “It’s really a beautiful night out there, isn’t it?”

I didn’t quite hear what he said, so I replied, “Pardon”?

He repeated his question, “I said it is really a nice evening out there isn’t it?”

I replied, “Oh yes-- it’s really hot in the day in cool at night just the way I like it.”

He smiled and said, “Yep--just the way I like it too.”

Before I knew it we starting making small talk. He told me he was from Arizona and that he and his wife who he had been married to for a few years decided to meet some friends up here for a week. I told him I was from San Diego and was camping with my family for a week. It seemed like almost 5 minutes went by and neither of us had even soaped ourselves as we talked about all the campground had to offer such as hiking, fishing, horseback riding and of course pitching horseshoes.

And while I felt somewhat awkward & nervous standing there in the buff having a conversation with a man who was also naked and almost 20 years my senior, nevertheless I just dismissed it as him being a friendly camper like everyone else. As we continued to talk he introduced himself as Allen and I told him my name was Jason. He leaned over and we shook hands after introducing ourselves. I couldn’t help but admired his thick flaccid cock and the two striking nuts that I hastily glanced at during our handshake. I even wondered for a moment just how big it got when he had an erection. But I quickly erased those thoughts from my mind for I got really scared that my dick would start uncontrollably growing in front of him.

Despite the erotica & testosterone that burned in me for those few moments I could somehow sense that he was checking out both my smooth teenage body and my package as well. At time I was about 5’8, 125 lbs, blond hair and blue eyes. But again I quickly expunged those thoughts from my mind.

After we talked for a few more minutes he gave me without a doubt was the very shock of my life. He informed me that he left his soap & shampoo in his bag that was just outside the shower room. As he excused himself so that he could go and retrieve them, I turned my body facing the shower faucet so that the warm water could come down my front side once again for a few moments before I began soaping myself. . Just as he walked by me he unexpectedly reached his hand around my waist and squeezed my soft cock about four times ever so gently with his thumb and index finger. He softly whispered in my ear, “I’ll be right back.”

While I was totally dazed and felt my innocence had been indisputably violated by his unexplainable gesture, nevertheless my mind started racing in exhilaration. I couldn’t believe what had just happened as testosterone pumped all through my young body. When he walked back into the shower room holding a bar of soap along with a bottle of baby shampoo, I closed my eyes as the warm water poured down my face. I tried to pretended what he had just done to me never happened. My body became numb as I stood there frozen and let the warm water help sooth both my body & soul.

When I opened my eyes a few moments later he had already soaped his underarms and chest and was just begging to soap his cock & balls ever so sensually right in front of me. As he massaged his private parts out of the blue his cock began grow and grow until it was fully erect. I just stood there with my body still numb. At the same time I couldn’t control my cock anymore as it sprang to life right in front of him. We were both razor hard as we stood there in total silence and admired each other’s erections. His dick was huge --about 9 full inches I estimated. It was adorned with a beautiful rounded purple cock-head. Somehow I knew that it would find its way up my virgin ass within minutes. And while I was totally scared shitless, nevertheless I wanted his cock planted deep inside my body for I often fantasized while I masturbated about getting fucked by a big thick juicy cock up my ass. And there was no doubt that Allen held in his hand just what I craved for.

Without saying a word he walked over to me and asked, “Do you mind if I soap you?” I was to nervous to respond to his request, but he knew that I wanted him to. Without saying a word he walked over and stood behind me. Suddenly I felt touch of his masculine hand crest my right shoulder blade. My legs trembled somewhat but I didn’t move. With in seconds he started soaping my right shoulder blade

His masculine hands felt great as he stood behind me and soaped my both shoulder blades first and then slowly worked them down to my stomach. As he worked his hands up and down my chest and tummy and then pinched my left nipple with his left hand while he massaged my cock and balls with his right. I felt like I had died and gone to heaven given the sensation he was treating me to. He softly took my cock into his right hand and began stroking me while he continued to squeeze my nipple with his left. He jerked me no more than 10 times when I could feel my nuts wanting to pop. I held back my orgasm as long as I could before I blew the most intense load of my life. Most of my sperm shot out so far that it hit wall in front of us as he rested his chin on my right shoulder blade and thoroughly enjoyed the remarkable cum session he had just treated me to.

I was so turned on while we watched most of my droplets wash down off the wall and into the drain that I remained hard despite my massive eruption. After my body had calmed somewhat Allen then lubed up one of his fingers with baby shampoo. As he remained standing behind me suddenly felt one of his soapy fingers work its way into my hole. I let out a low soft moan as he slowly slid it in and out of me several times. I suspected he knew at that point I took to being fingered for the first time like a baby duck took to water.

As he continued to finger me seconds later I could feel him plunge another finger into me followed by third. This drove me crazy as my knees uncontrollably buckled and my ass would slightly stick out as if it were begging for his hot juicy cock. Allen knew what I wanted and within seconds he bent his knees slightly until his cock-head became flush with my hole. At first he began to tease my hole with his cock-head as he wiped it several times around my ass lips. Moments later he softly whispered in my right ear to spread my legs. I immediately did as he requested. He grabbed his cock with one hand while he wrapped his other arm around my chest. Slowly he nudged his cock into my virgin opening. The second he penetrated me I let out a squeal cause it hurt so bad.

But he was very gently as slowly worked his snake into my body. As he did he at one point reassured by whispering in my ear that it always hurts the first time--- but that the pain would soon away once he was all the way inside me. Once he was all the way inside of me he reached round and grabbed my cock again with his right hand while he held me with his left arm wrapped around me. Slowly he began to jack my off for a second time. Only this time was by far more fulfilling knowing that he cock in my body while he masturbated me. And like the first time he had stroked me no more than a few moments had passed when I irrupted for a second time. My orgasm was just as intense if not more than the first one.

With his cock still planted deep inside of me Allen whispered in my ear to bend over and grab my ankles. I instantly knew that he want to fuck me so I did exactly as he requested. He grabbed both of my hips and held them firmly so that I wouldn’t fall over. The feeling was terrific! My hole by now had adjusted fully to his cock. After he pumped me slowly for a few moments he gradually increased his pace. As remained fully bent over still grabbing my ankles as he an epiphany came over me. I realized just how much I loved getting fucked while bent over like a blue boy that had always been inside of me.

Moments later Allen went full speed. Now he was fucking my hole for all it was worth. Suddenly he exclaimed, “ Fucking you is a billion times better than fucking a woman.”

Seconds later he shoved his cock as deep as he could up my hole and exploded. I knew I had just given him a terrific orgasm--probably the best one he had ever had. After about 30 seconds he help straighten me up and the next thing I knew we were making out. Kissing him was far more exciting and passionate that kissing a girl. When then soaped one another up, rinsed off and discretely stepped out of the shower room.

After we got dressed and we walked out of the facility and were standing by the entrance, Allen quickly looked both ways . Once he was satisfied no one could see us he gave me one final deep wet kiss. And while our whole little escapade that night probably lasted around 10 minutes, it was no doubt the greatest 10 minutes of my life.