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(MM, 1st-gay-expr, anal, voy) *** Rooster Rock is a prominent volcanic monolith on the Oregon side of the Columbia River just a short thirty minute drive from my home in Portland. The local Indians used to called it "Cock Rock "for its roughly phallic shape, which you with see later as strangely appropriate. Located at the extreme western edge of the spectacular Columbia River Gorge, Rooster Rock State Park features wide sandy beaches on the river's shore from mid spring to about October. The eastern beach area is the oldest officially recognized nude beach in the western United States. Huge five hundred foot high cliffs of course rock on the Oregon side tower above the park to the south. The trail to the nude section parallels the river and winds through a lot of tall grass, ratty weeds and shrubs and often dense stands of small oaks. A labyrinth of smaller trails snake through this riparian foliage with many eventually leading to the beach. It is no big secret all this vegetation provides cover for a lot of sexual activity, but I didn't know that on my first visit to the nude area. I was also unaware that the far eastern section was the unofficial gay area. I had just turned nineteen and was extremely interested in testing the powers of my now adult status. Walking around in the buff seemed like a great way to explore this new freedom and maybe I would even get to see some naked girls. It was a nice warm spring day and the water was still flooding a majority of the beach and the riparian areas well. After reaching the sign along the trail that said it was safe to do so, I stripped naked stowing my shorts and t shirt in a small backpack, my smooth lean, slender, body now fully exposed. I hiked at least half a mile, dodging around swampy areas, wading through high grass and noting the many tiny trails branching off toward the direction of the river. So far I had only seen a few people, all guys and mostly much older. I had not seen naked adult men before, just guys my age and younger in the high school locker room showers. This was a curiosity but not really arousing. Having reached another very swampy area I decided to try one of the small trails to see if it would lead around it or maybe lead to a clearing. After about a hundred feet or so I did come across a small clearing with knee high grass. At least a dozen nude guys of many ages were lounging around sunbathing or standing and talking. This looked promising and I thought I was likely getting close to a beach or something. Continuing on I entered another region of fairly thick tall scrubby bushes, trees, and tall grass. That's when I heard it. It sounded like groaning and something slapping against something else. Curiosity overcame me and I followed in the direction of the sound. A few yards from the narrow path I could see movement on the other side of a large bush. I slowly bent down and peered around the side of the bush. I couldn't believe what I saw! A guy a little older than myself and totally naked with a slender build was bent over bracing himself against an oak tree. Standing behind him was a bigger, older, hairy guy also naked, vigorously sliding his large, wet looking cock in and out of the younger guys bottom! I had the perfect vantage point for watching them fuck. Never had I witnessed anything like this. Seeing that penis moving between the buttocks of the younger guy had me so mesmerized I hadn't realized I was no longer alone. "Pretty hot, huh? Looks like they're having a great time." Shocked and embarrassed I turned my head to see who had joined me. He was an older guy maybe in his thirties with a nice build and of course also quite naked. "Don't worry," he said, "we don't mind a friendly audience around here. If you don't mind my asking, are you gay or straight?" "Straight," I said firmly. He chuckled and said, "Maybe not as much as you think. Look at your cock." I looked down to see my seven inch penis very erect. "Cocks don't lie. There are only three things that could cause your hard on here. The idea of fucking a guy, getting fucked by a guy, or both of those things. Which do you think it is?" He had me, I couldn't deny I was highly aroused from this experience. He said, "Did you feel your cock jerk when I said getting fucked?" I did but I didn't want to admit it. "Come on, you know you want a cock in your butt just like that guy." I was really scared now, but finally said, "Yeah, I guess." "This is the perfect time and place to find out what it's like. Would you like me to fuck you, or would you like for me to arrange for one of my buddies to do it?" I stepped back to get a better look at my companion. He was well proportioned, muscular, and also had a strong erection. It was about eight inches long with a large tip but quite narrow. Shyly I mumbled, "You, I guess..." "Great!" He replied. "Come with me. Just as he said that, the older man on top grunted loudly and then pulled his dripping nine inch penis from the younger man's rump. What had I just agreed to? With a bizarre mix of fear and lusty excitement I followed my new companion as he led me further down the path. I knew also I would soon start down another path that could change me forever. We soon branched off onto a barely visible trail winding through some dense bushes and emerged under the low hanging canopy of a gnarled oak. Dabbled sunlight filtered down to the sandy floor like natural skylights. The effect was almost room like and very secluded. My friend put down the medium sized backpack he'd been carrying and started to pull stuff out. He laid out a blue blanket in one of the sunny patches. Next he tossed a small light green pillow, a large tube of KY jelly, a partial roll of TP and some hand sanitizer on the blanket and said, "Okay, lie down here and get comfortable. I did as he said, lying on my side, then he joined me, facing me. I couldn't stop looking at his cock. It was still erect with a gentle upward curve, a large purplish head and laced with bulging veins it oozed with primal sexual power. "You like it don't you?" He said. "Have you ever touched another man's dick?" he asked. I shook my head no. "Well, go ahead then, handle it." I did, feeling how hard and soft it was at the same time, wrapping my hand around its girth, cupping the hefty balls, wondering if this thing could really fit inside me. "This is very nice," he said, "I could fuck you anytime now, but you're the one that really needs to get ready. Face away from me and bend your legs, I need to see your hole." I rolled over and did as he said. "Wow! Beautiful, can hardly wait to fuck THAT! But we have to start slow. We have to work up to my cock. I'm going to start by just touching your hole with this feather I found earlier today." Then the tip of the feather touched the upper part of my anus sending a shock of pleasure through my body. He orbited my hole from the outer edge to the center causing me to tremble. After a few minutes of this he said, "It's time to try a finger." I heard the top of the KY open and the sound of it squirting onto his finger really fired me up. He rubbed the cold lube on my puckered hole and gently started to push with his finger. He pushed and retreated several times then suddenly my sphincter relaxed enough and it sank into the hot confines of my rectum. It felt great, and this was just his finger! "Doing ok?" "Oh yeah!" I said. He started gently fucking me with his finger and soon bent it slightly and began rubbing my prostate causing a powerful shiver to shoot through my body. "You like that don't you? When you can take two fingers with no problem you'll be ready for my cock." After a few minutes with his finger in me I felt him remove it and soon I had two fingers at my entrance. My anus had now grown accustomed to this activity so the two fingers slid right in, probing, fucking, exploring and massaging my hidden interiors and prostate. After several minutes reveling in these pleasures the slippery digits were withdrawn. "Well, you're as ready as you'll ever be, come lube up my cock." I rolled over and his mighty phallus seemed even more impressive, standing stiff as an iron bar with precum oozing from the tip. Grabbing the KY I slathered a generous amount on the impressive organ and the wiped my hands. "Good," he said as he positioned the little pillow carefully. "Now lay down with the small of your back on the pillow and bring your knees up as close to your chest as possible." Trembling with anticipation, I did as he said. Being quite flexible, my knees rested easily on my chest. He then applied even more lube to my anus then crawled forward on his knees to align himself with my smooth little bottom. Looking between my raised legs, I watched as he reached down and guided his gooey cock to my waiting anus. "Just relax your butt as much as you can and take deep breaths. If it hurts let me no and I'll stop or slow down, ok?" "Ok," I mumbled, and started taking deep breaths, then the bulbous tip touched my hole sending erotic shivers through my whole body. He then started pushing and retreating as he had with his fingers, advancing a bit more each time. Finally there was no retreat, my anus surrendered, stretching wider and wider to accommodate the slimy intruder. Just on the verge of pain the tip entered me. The hard part over, he positioned himself so his cock was at a steeper angle then slowly sank it's entire length into the wet, satin softness of my rectum. Incredible sensations of fullness ribboned through my body. "Oh god! That feels good," he groaned as he started humping me. I couldn't believe I was letting him doing this! Here I was nude in a nudist area, on my back, my legs over the shoulders of a naked guy I didn't know, getting my butt fucked like crazy and actually enjoying it! What did this mean?! Was I gay? Was I bi? Was I straight but just liking these particular sensations? All I knew was that I had never encountered such intense pleasure. After several minutes, he pulled out and had me get on my hands and knees and he fucked me doggy style with his balls slapping against my butt. Then he had me lay on my stomach. It felt amazing as his penis slid between my buttocks and deep into my bottom. Finally, as if to complete the cycle we went to the gnarled, contorted trunk of the oak tree and he had me bend over, bracing myself with my hands on the tree. He mounted me from behind fucking me hard for several minutes. Then he grunted and groaned as I felt his throbbing penis shoot wave after wave of creamy semen deep into my bowels. After the last pulses faded away he pulled the still dripping penis from my well used rectum. "You ok?" he asked. "Did you like it?" "Wow! That was amazing!" I said. "Thanks." Gathering his things he said, "Thank YOU! You're a great fuck! Have a great day!" "You too," I said as I dressed. He started slowly walking down the trail and I couldn't take my eyes off his butt, thinking to myself, I wonder that had felt like to him? Hmmm... * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. You only have one body per lifetime, so take good care of it! * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * Kristen's collection - Directory 76