Thanksgiving Break

My First Hometown Hookup

This is the first year that I've missed Thanksgiving in my hometown. Thanks to the pandemic I decided to stay home this year (no regrets, wear a mask, stay safe) but this weekend I've been thinking a lot about something that happened over Thanksgiving break a few years ago when I was in college.

It was Thanksgiving during my Freshman year and because it was the first time I'd been back in town since I went away to school. Of course, we had to do the big Thanksgiving eve outing to catch up with all our high school friends. We were still mostly under 21 so a few people had house parties where we could all catch up. I had a lot of friends in different groups so I'd been bouncing around all night. By the time I was ready to head home, it was almost 1 am.

I parked my car on the street outside my house because we had family over and the driveway was packed. The house was already dark so I was sort of just chilling in the car working up the energy to head inside. I decided to open up Grindr, which was relatively new to me, and check out the local scene. I live in a small town so my grid was pretty much what you'd expect, lots of faceless 40 something torsos most of which were over 30 miles away. However, I was surprised to find one tile just a few hundred feet away.

It was a mostly blank profile with no identifying information, but I was buzzed and curious so I tapped out a quick greeting. He responded immediately. I was expecting a closeted older neighbor, my limited experience with the apps had taught me that that was the most likely outcome. Instead, I got a "hi" followed by a string of images that were clearly of a guy around my age. He didn't show his face but he had a tight slim waist, a nice thick cock, and a perfect round bubble but. Now I was really curious.

It took a little coaxing but I finally managed to extract a face picture. To my surprise, it was Nick, my next-door neighbor. He was only two years younger than me, but he was shy and we'd never really hung out except in passing. I knew he was on the soccer team and nothing about him had ever made me think he was gay. I hadn't come out until college and we lived in the kind of town where if someone was gay, you were going to hear about it. It was kind of hot knowing he was right there, but it was also kind of disappointing because it meant we couldn't really meet up since neither of us could host. I was getting ready to say good night when he messaged me again.

"Come to my garage"

His house had a garage detached from the house that sat close to our property line. I hopped out of my car full of curiosity and probably one too many beers and walked over, being careful to stay out of sight. Both houses were dark but you never know. I made my way around to the side door, which I found open, and slowly turned the nob, trying to keep the noise to a minimum.

I was slightly startled when I entered the garage and a light popped on. At first, I thought it was on a motion sensor but then I saw Nick standing by the switch. He was wearing a pair of basketball shorts but he was shirtless. His hair was tousled, like he'd just rolled out of bed. He smiled at me but didn't say anything. Just turned around and slowly slid the shorts down. He was a lot more confident than I remembered, but I wasn't going to complain.

I unzipped my pants and stepped up to him, my eyes were locked on his ass. It was round and full with a light dusting of hair. I reached into my jeans and pulled out my already hard cock. I was getting reading to line it up with his hole when he spoke for the first time.

"No," he said looking back at me over his shoulder, "eat it."

I played it cool, but I'd actually never eaten ass before. Aside from a few twinks riding me in my dorm room, I didn't have a ton of experience. In fact, if you'd asked me ten minutes before that if I was into rimming, I would have said no. But something about his butt hanging out of his shorts late at night in the garage made me sure that I wanted to.

I dropped to my knees and grabbed his cheeks, spreading them apart and driving in. It took me a minute to work up the courage to use tongue, but soon I was pushing my tongue against his tight pink hole. I heard him moan and tried to pull away but his hand reached back and pushed my face deeper into him. I could feel him grinding his ass against my face and I felt my hard cock bobbing out of my pants as I continued to lick his hole.

I don't know how long I was down there but it felt like hours. I'll never forget it. Once he was satisfied he removed his hand and let me come up for air. I was torn between wanting more and wanting to get off. Fortunately, he had already made up his mind. He walked over to the old Subaru parked nearby (his car I gathered) and opened the back door. Clearing a bunch of debris off the back seat he hopped in dropping his shorts along the way. Soon he was on his back, legs spread in looking at me in a way that was both demanding and inviting.

I didn't need an invitation. I dropped my jeans to my ankles and. crawled into the back seat. We didn't have lube but my spit worked well enough and soon I was furiously pounding away at his furry boy hole. It felt amazing. I usually have great stamina but it was like he was pulling me in, I could feel his hold tightening around my cock and before I knew it I blew my load in him. I would come to regret that a minute later when he pushed my face down and made me eat him out again, but it was worth it.

By the time he was ready to finish, I'd moved on, at his insistence, to biting his nipples. He didn't even warm me before shooting a huge load, part of which landed in my face and hair. We hung out a few times after that, but I didn't have a ton of free time over the break Soon I was back at school, and by winter break I had a boyfriend that I was naively loyal to. Still, Nick was able to coax me over to his place a few times when our parents were out. To this day, I still have a thing for bossy dominant bottoms.

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