Part 1 : Piggyback Games

I had just started college when I first realised I liked guys and more particularly cock. It was one summers evening a gang of us lads were messing about up the rec. We all used to enjoy a good brawl only one night we decided to do it on horseback so to speak. We split into two teams and then each team was split again one half of the team were the horses the other half the riders. As you can probably guess we were giving each other piggybacks and I got lumbered as one of the horses.

Mark picked me to be his horse, Mark was a couple of years older than the rest of us taller and leaner. As soon as he jumped on my back I could feel the heat from his crutch, I struggled to hold him up and after a short time he slipped down my back and I could feel his cock against my bum. I hitched him up a few times to try and keep from falling over and each time his cock rubbed against me, it felt like it was getting harder and harder. I could feel my own cock getting really stiff in my pants and was beginning to really enjoy the closeness of his body.

Eventually after about 15 minutes we all just collapsed into a heap, Mark lay on top of me for a couple of minutes before sliding off and sitting on the grass. I looked over at him to see if he had a hard on like myself, his hands were cupped between his legs but I was pretty sure I could see the outline of a very big cock stuffed down the leg of his jeans.

That night I lay in bed thinking about Mark, I felt really horny, so horny I reached over and took my tin of deodorant and rested it between the cheeks of my ass so I could imagine it was Mark"s cock. I had the most fantastic wank and shortly after fell asleep.

Nothing ever came of my meeting with Mark and it was a year later before I had my first real encounter with a man.

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Part 2

Fun in the Signal box

My mate and I were off to play football for our local team although I was now 21 I still hadn"t learned to drive so my parents dropped me and Greg off at the away teams ground. We had a good game and won 2-0, unfortunatelyy on the way back we had to rely on public transport so we both headed off to the local railway station. Greg lived in a different part of town and was able to get an earlier train, my train was due 20 minutes after Greg"s. Soon I was on the platform alone waiting for my train, the station buildings had all been knocked down and the railway were building what looked like a bus shelter to replace them, although the sides were erected the was no roof on it. At the far end of the platform was the old signal box at first I though it was empty but as dusk approached I could see a faint light in the windows.

I checked my watch, my train was already 15 minutes late so I took a walk down to the signal box, and I could see a guy in the signal box and here bells chinking every now and then. I shouted up to him and he poked his head out of the window, my train had been cancelled and another one wasn"t due for 2 hours. I was really pissed off about this as the thought of hanging around the station for that long didn"t appeal at all. Then to top it all it started to rain within minutes I was soaked, not just my tracksuit but my underpants as well, this was turning into a crap day.

Then there was a shout from the signal box, "you better come in here and get dry your train will be ages yet" I shouted back "no it"s ok I"m fine". "Don"t be a daft bastard, my names Frank get yourself in the dry” I reluctantly headed towards the signal box, the guy came down the steps and showed me inside.
"My names Frank sit yourself down by that radiator and I"ll fix you a cup of tea". I sat down and leaned back against the warm radiator. He turned around and asked what was in my bag, just my football kit I said. Why don"t you change into that then and I"ll dry your tracksuit on the radiator he suggested. Oh well I might as well, I began taking off my tracksuit top, hey you don"t have to undress here, there a toilet back there. Frank pointed to a brown door at the rear of the signal box so I went off to the toilet to get changed into my dry football kit.

Straight away I noticed a small magazine tucked behind a pipe next to the cistern - "Tom of Finland Dick" It was a gay mag, straight away my cock stood to attention I don"t think I"d ever got a hard on so fast. On the cover was a drawing of a hunky guy with a moustache tight football (American) shorts with a fat cock sticking down his leg. I felt excited like a kid in a sweet shop, I sat down on the toilet and began looking through the drawings in the book. I"d not seen anything like this before it was amazing a wave of desire and lust washed over me, Frank the guy just the other side of the door was gay, he must be gay to have a book like this. I was very excited; I stuffed the book back behind the pipe pulled up my shorts slipped on my football shirt and went back into the main area of the signal box.

Frank laughed "you took your time", "err yes sorry" I replied, Frank laughed again "don"t you think you better go back into the toilet and get you wet clothes they will never dry in there". I went back into the toilet got my wet clothes and hung them over the radiator in the main part of the signal box. "Your teas there" Frank said. I took a couple of swigs and placed the cup back down on the side. My cock was still rock hard and poking almost out of my shorts, my nipples were also hard I brushed my fingers over them I could feel that they were poking through my damp top, without thinking I squeezed them between my thumb and finger. Frank spotted this and smiled I smiled back, "your not cold" he asked, "no, no I"m fine" I replied. Frank started chatting away but to be honest I wasn"t listening all I could think about was that book and what Frank had got between his legs. I"d not really took much notice of him but as he chatted to me I began looking him up and down.

He was about 40 - 45, 5ft 10 with dark hair graying at the temples his hair was short just over his ears at the side and over his collar at the back very wavy - kind of sexy. He had a small neatly trimmed grey moustache and blue eyes. His lips were full and as he chatted I imagined him kissing me, I longed to feel a mans tongue explore my mouth and once again a wave of lust washed over me. He was wearing a short blue overall blue gingham check shirt and black trousers. I could just see the bulge of his cock pressing against the material. Although I couldn’t tell how fat his cock was the bulge was partly down his left legs so I knew it was a good length. Suddenly he waved his hand in front of my face "what’s you name he asked" "are you paying any attention to me" I was paying more attention than he realised.

"Tim"s my name" I replied, "I"m Frank" he said, "I know you said earlier", "How do you fancy having a go at pulling one of these levers?” he asked. Sure I said I always wanted to be a signalman when I was younger. "How old are you now" he asked, "21 I replied 22 in a few months" He smiled and beckoned me up to one of the levers, "squeeze the release lever then pull the lever back all in one go. I grabbed the lever and pulled but it wouldn"t budge. "Go on" he laughed "pull it harder" I tried again but it wouldn"t budge. Frank stood closer and I felt his body pushed against mine, he reached forward and placing his hands over mine he helped me pull the lever it slid into position and I dropped back into his arms.

I gasped as his left hand glided up my arm and under my shirt his right hand slid under my shorts and around my hard cock, I reached around and pulled his body closer to mine. I could feel myself shaking as he gently pinched my nipples with one hand while his other was working on my cock and balls. I pushed back against his groin and for the first time felt his hard cock against my ass. He said, "you"re trembling are you cold", "no" I replied in a shaky voice just very excited". He reached down and pulled my top up and over my head he ran his hands all over my chest before squeezing both my nipples really hard I groaned with pleasure, my wildest dreams were coming true. I turned around just as he knelt down behind me, he pulled my shorts down around my ankles and began kissing my ass. I could feel precum dribbling from my cock and just couldn"t stop shaking I"d never felt anything like this before in my life. I leaned forward arching my back offering him my ass, he parted my cheeks and began kissing and licking my rosebud, my head was swimming I couldn’t belie what was happening to me.

He stood up and turned me around pulling me towards him the feel of my naked body against his clothes
felt really good, his tongue darted across my lips and we kissed our tongues flicking and encircling each other’s god this felt so naughty. My cock was pressed hard against his crutch my precum soaking into his trousers. He took my hand and lead me over to an old settee in the corner, he pushed me down on the settee and stood right in front of me his crutch right by my face. I reached out to undue his belt and zip, he gently pushed my hands away, "There"s no rush Tim, bite and suck me through my trousers" He placed his hand behind my head and pushed my head against his crutch. I licked along the line of his bulge biting and sucking until his trousers were wet with my saliva. I could hardly dare touch my own cock as I feared if I did I would shoot my load and I didn"t want to cum just yet.

"Now you can undue me", I undid his belt and zip and pulled his trousers down to his ankles, his white boxers were wet with a mixture of precum and saliva. Again I licked and bit at his cock, it was big all right long and fat I thought how lucky I was. Frank pulled his boxers down and stepped out of his trousers, "get down on your knees" I knelt down and Frank slapped his cock around my face, his cock covered my face it was that big. I licked his balls and ran my tongue up his shaft and over his knob, I loved the feel of his huge cock against my face. Beads of precum appeared at the little hole, pulling back his foreskin I squeezed them onto my tongue. I tasted my own cum before but never another mans at some point I wanted him to cum in my mouth and over my face.

Suddenly a ding ding rang out from the machinery, "that’s your train,” he said. "Fuck the train" I said, "I"d rather fuck you" Frank said, " I"d rather you fuck me" After my train had gone we agreed I"d better ring my parents to let them now I was ok. I told them I was staying at Greg’s" my parents were happy with this and I agreed to meet them the next day at Greg"s.

Frank had converted the old settee into a bed and had thrown a couple of blankets over the top, he stripped off and we both got into bed together. Frank explained there were no more trains until the morning so we had the whole night to spend together. Things had cooled down a bit but after a couple of deep kisses and the feel of Frank"s hard cock against mine we were soon gagging for each other again. Frank rolled me over onto my tummy and pulled my cock between my ass cheeks, and then he set to work licking my cock and balls slowly working his tongue up and down the crack of my ass. He pulled my ass cheeks apart almost splitting me in two this rough handling really turned me on he carried on licking and sucking my rosebud spitting on his fingers and working them into my ass, all the time I was shaking and gently moaning as he loosened me up. I reached around to finger my own ass it was wet, as wet as a women’s cunt, I felt really dirty and it felt great. I looked around at Frank, "go on Frank FUCK ME" I shouted "FUCK ME"

Frank lay on top of me I loved the feel of his weight baring down on me, he took my arms and stretched them out in front of me his big hands holding them tightly by the wrists, he lifted up slightly and I could feel his cock as he rubbed it along the crack of my ass, I tried to arch my back and stick my ass in the air but the weight of his body was to much for my slight frame. I could feel his cock pressing against my asshole, I winced as his knob forced it"s way into my tight ass the pain was only momentary and it was soon replaced by intense pleasure as he eased his cock deeper inside my ass. Slowly he began to thrust and with each thrust I could feel cum shooting from my own cock. My ass felt full and I felt like a slut as Frank pumped his big fat cock into me, the feeling was amazing like nothing I"d experienced before I never wanted it to end. Frank began shouting Fuck Yeah he kept saying fuck yeah what a great ass you have Tim. I looked around at him encouraging him to fuck me harder and deeper soon I could feel his balls banging against my ass and balls, each time a slight twinge of pain added to my enjoyment as he slammed his huge cock into my tight little ass.

I turned around again and told Frank I wanted his cum, "I want your cum in my mouth, cum in my mouth Frank I want your cum in my mouth, cum in my mouth Frank, please Frank cum in my mouth", I begged him to cum in my mouth, this was really getting him off as I could feel his cock get even harder inside my ass. "Come on Frank let me suck your cock, come on Frank take your cock out of my ass and put it into my mouth, Frank I want you cum, Frank cum in my mouth". "You asked for it you slut,” he shouted. He pulled his cock from my ass, I rolled over onto my back just in time for the first blast of cum as it shot from his cock over my chest, the second blast landed on my face, He straddled my face and I quickly closed my mouth around his cock to take the rest of his load into my mouth. Wow it felt so fucking good and made me feel so fucking horny I just wished the were more guys to take Franks place and fuck my ass and mouth all over again. Frank licked the cum from my chest and we had a long spunky kiss.

Whenever we played football in Frank’s area I would always pop in to see him. But after a few months I grew tired of Frank and began looking for fun with other guys. The fun I had with Frank was good but I wanted a group thing. I felt so horny after Frank came in my mouth a knew I wanted to experience that with other men - more that one man, the idea of lots of guys shooting in my mouth a fucking my ass was really exciting and I didn"t want it to remain a fantasy any longer.