NookieStar presents: The Hitchhiker.As always, if you are offended gay erotica then please don’t read anyfurther. If you like a good, hot story about men getting together andenjoying themselves then keep on reading. Please send any comments,getting feedback from readers. Finally, please support the folks atNookieStar.org so they can keep hosting these hot stories!I was nineteen years old and a Private in the Army when I met Stephen. Ihad been out drinking with the boys when I decided to head home to thebarracks. I didn’t have a car, so I did what I usually did and started tohitchhike. Within about twenty minutes I was picked up a man in a redNissan sports car.The man, who introduced himself as Stephen, was about forty two or so andin pretty good shape. He sort of reminded me of an older Magnum P.I. type.He was friendly enough, but not too talkative. I told him where I washeaded and he agreed to give me a ride. Stephen said he was going to aparty and did I mind if we stopped off at his place for a few minutesbefore he dropped me off. I agreed.We got to his house and he asked if I minded him grabbing a quick shower.I didn’t really want to hang around, but what could I do. I reluctantlyagreed and was offered a cold Heineken for my trouble. Stephen directedme to his sectional sofa and turned on the TV and VCR for me. He said I’denjoy the entertainment while I waited.On the screen I saw a nice porno running. It was a sort of compilationtape which was made up of various scenes from different movies editedtogether on one tape. I sat back and enjoyed the show. I had to adjustmyself before too long as my cock was growing inside my jeans. I wantedto pull it out and jerk off, but I was afraid I’d get caught.A few scenes into the movie things changed drastically. I looked up tosee two guys on screen and one was sucking the other’s hard cock. As muchas this suprised me, I was more suprised the fact that I was stillturned on. In fact, the taboo of the whole thing made it even better thanthe straight porn. A few scenes of guys and the tape changed again tosome hot girl on girl action.After a bit, Stephen came back in. He was freshly showered and wearing apair of black slacks and a nice button down shirt. He grabbed a beer forhimself and came and sat next to me.”You enjoying the tape?” he asked.”Yeah”, I replied, “It’s pretty hot.”"I hope you weren’t too freaked out the all guy scenes”, he said.”Well”, I muttered, “it’s not really my thing, but it was ok.”"Cool”, he replied, “let’s watch a few minutes of this while I finish mybeer and we can get going.”So there we sat, checking out the action when Stephen reached down andopened his zipper. He pulled out his hardening cock and started to strokeit gently as if I wasn’t there at all.I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t a little bit freaked out. First the gayporn and now this. In the back of mind I suspected I was going to get hiton soon. More than that, I suspected that I was going to give in. Stephencarried himself with an air of total confidance and total control and Icouldn’t deny that I was more than a little turned on him sittingthere stroking himself.”Hey Tom”, Stephen said lookingover, “you know I could really use alittle help over here, buddy.”With that, he just calmly reached over, grabbed my hand, guided it ontohis cock, and leaned back as I started to stroke him. He was obviously aman who was used to getting what he wants. There I was giving this man ahand job as if it was the most natural thing in the world.He had a nice, thick, seven inch cock that was throbbing in my hand. Icould feel the first couple drops of slick precum as it ran down theshaft. After a couple of minutes, he placed a gentle hand on my shoulderand started to guide me to his cock. He never said a word, he simplyguided me down until I took the head of his cock into my mouth andstarted to suck. I could taste the salty precum that was still oozingfrom his slit and I felt him slide a little deeper into my mouth andthroat with every gentle grind of his strong hips.I felt his hands reach down and pull my shirt from my pants and up to myhead. I pulled away from his cock long enough to let him pull my shirtoff. I started to suck him off again as he fiddled with my pants andpulled them open. I thought he was going to jack me off, but he simplypulled my pants down off my hips and played with my ass. I kept onsucking, but as I did I kicked off my sneakersand pulled my jeans therest of the way off. Somehow, I knew that was what he wanted and Icouldn’t help but comply. Now I was totally naked andon all fourssucking this strange man’s cock as he played with my asshole and caressedmy ass cheeks.After a bit, he put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me back off hiscock. I looked up at him as he stood and pulled down his pants andunderwear. He reached into a drawer in the end table and withdrew acondom and a small bottle of lube. I watched as he rolled the condom ontohis hard cock and squeezed out a small amount of lube onto the head. Hestill hadn’t said a word. He didn’t have to.I turned and faced the opposite direction, still on all fours. I felthimclimb between my legs and open my ass cheeks. I felt a cold sensation asthe dollop of lube on his cock head pressed against myvirgin asshole.There was pressure and then a slow jolt of pain as he entered me. Thepain let up asmyasshole relaxed and loosened up. He help my hipsfirmlyas he moved in and out of my tight hole. I clenched my jaw shut tightlyand squeezed my eyes shut as he fucked me harder and harder. Hewentfaster and faster inside me until he suddenly pushed the entirelength of his hard cock deep inside me and held it as his fingers dugdeep into the skin of my hips. I could feel himshooting wave after warmwave of cum as my puckering asshole milked his softening cock.Then, just as quickly as it had started, he reached down and grabbed thebase of the condom and pulled it and his cock from my sore ass. Hegrabbed a tissue and removed the condom discreetly, pulled up his pantsand walked to the bathroom. I was in something of a daze. I finally gotup and dressed myself. A few minutes later, Stephen came back and askedif I was ready to go. I said I was and we left. We drove in comfortablesilence with minimal conversation. It was as if nothing had happened. Westopped on the corner near my barracks and Stephen casually said thathe’d had a nice time. He handed me a business card and said that if Iever wanted to get together again that I should call.With that I thanked him for a good time and got out. As his car pulledaway from the curb I looked down at his card and smiled knowing that thatI would surely call.