1. California Lloyd 2: Being Good Samaritan has its Rewards


    Date: 8/26/2015, Categories: True Story, Anal, Ass to mouth, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Virginity, Reluctance, Teen, Gay, Author: Bulge Voyeur, Rating: 100, Source: sexstories.com

    he said, “You got my message after all then. The signal round here keeps dropping in and out all the time.” “Actually, no I didn’t,” I said, “and I noticed that about the signal too. So what did you say, in your message?” He hesitated before replying, “Er, just that, if you were free, maybe we could meet for breakfast,” he said. I nodded. “So where are you off to now then?” I asked, “Seeing as how you thought I hadn’t got your message.” To my amazement, he started to go red in the face. The blush grew from his neck until it filled his cheeks. He was embarrassed! He suddenly looked so cute! Looking awkwardly out the window, then only briefly at me, he eventually admitted, “I was comin’ over to your hotel – to get breakfast in the restaurant, on the off-chance you’d be there.” “Well that’s really nice,” I said. I wasn’t sure quite what to say next but as the bus was now almost back at my hotel by this time, it just seemed to follow that we both got off there and went into the restaurant. Minutes later, we were chatting over breakfast about what we had each seen yesterday. He hadn’t initially struck me as the sort to be moved by beauty in a landscape but every so often, as we talked, he got quite animated and enthusiastic. I was really warming to him. He went on to tell me that his Mom & Dad had a Family Room at the Ahwahnee, so he had shared with them last night. “No more nocturnal wanderings last night then, I take it?” I said, rather cheekily. His expression changed. He ...
    looked at me and blinked slowly. “Just how much did you see the other night, anyways?” he asked. I just looked back at him, smiled and raised my eye-brows. “Hmm. Thought so,” he said with a sigh. “I’m sorry,” I said, “I didn’t mean to embarrass you. I should have kept quiet really – I don’t know what got into me.” He nodded slowly, then said, “Anyway, thanks for not saying anything to my parents.” Puzzled, I replied, “Why would I want to go and do that?” But he didn’t respond. Instead, he now seemed to get a bit pensive. He looked down at the table, thinking; he was trying to summon-up courage to say something. Then he looked up and blurted-out, “You ARE gay, I take it? That IS why you’re showing all this interest in me?” I smiled and nodded in simple admission. “Are you?” I replied softly. Instantly, he started to go bright pink around the neck again. “What gives you that idea?” he said, with a look of abject horror in his face. There was what seemed like a long silence, while both of us felt awkward, not knowing quite what to say next. Then he surprised me by breaking the silence. “I did have this mate in High School though - actually, he was my best mate really. Well, it turned out he was, you know, gay, and he tried it on with me…….and I er……..well…….let’s just say I didn’t deal with it very well and…….well, we’re not best mates any more!” I wondered if he was warning me to back-off but on the other hand………….. I paused a second or two while I thought for a moment and then I ...