
Pete was home alone on a Friday night jerking off while reading porn stories on Tumblr. After an hour of stroking his cock, without cumming, he decided he needed to go out and get the real thing. He had heard that the woods behind the truck stop were a place where men hooked up for random sex with strangers. Since Pete was still in the closet, this seemed like an ideal way to fuck a guy without coming out. After reading so many stories of guys willingly giving up their asses, he was determined to find a horny fag and ram his dick into his hole.
Once at the truck stop, looking at the woods, he started to have second thoughts, so he went inside and got a cup of coffee. Sitting there looking around he saw several men he would like to fuck. After hours of jerking off without cumming, his cock was still hard and got even harder as he thought about sticking it into a hole. Pete had always thought of himself as a tough young man. He played sports and was always the leader of the guys he hung out with. When jerking off he was always the top in his fantasies, his respectable 7 inch cock fucking into the hole of some pretty boy fag. So it never occurred to him that to the truckers in the diner he appeared as a hesitant, shy, and most of all innocent little boy.
As he got up the nerve (or more realistically, got so horny he could not stop himself), he left the truck stop and ventured behind, finding the well worn paths into the woods. He stepped into the darkness and let his dick lead the way deeper and deeper. Pete was so focused on what was ahead of him and what might be awaiting him in the forest that he did not notice the six truckers that followed him.
Pete found a clearing in the woods, and stopped walking, letting his eyes adjust to the darkness. He knew he was in the right place, since the ground was littered with used condoms and lube packets. There was even a couple of pairs of underwear thrown around and discarded. As he stood there he saw a couple of guys standing at the edge of the clearing looking at him. He was unsure of how this was supposed to happen, so he just stood there and started rubbing the crotch of his jeans. After a few moments a 6′-2″ tall man stepped into the clearing and walked over to Pete. The man had dark hair, and was lean and muscular. He pushed against Pete and grabbed his head, pulling it back and pressed his lips against Pete’s, for a deep kiss. The mans dark stubble felt rough and harsh against Pete’s smooth cheeks. Pete could feel the man’s rigid cock rubbing against his thigh as their bodies intertwined in the kiss. The feelings overwhelmed Pete and he felt his knees go weak. As they were kissing Pete felt more hands running over his body and sensed several other bodies pressing against him. The next thing he knew his pants were being lowered and rough hands were rubbing against his ass.
The feelings were overwhelming and Pete was unable to stop what was happening, as he was bent over the fallen tree. He heard the man he was kissing, unzip his pants and felt that hard cock pushing against his ass cheeks. Pete started to protest that he was a top and wanted to fuck, not get fucked. He heard some laughter and then his mouth was covered with the man’s hand, cutting off any further protests. The hard-on the Pete had been sporting for the past several hours went limp as the pain of having his cherry popped removed any feelings of arousal. The man fucking him took no time to allow for adjustment, and started pounding in and out of pete’s tight hole with long, deep strokes. He fucked pete for what seemed like hours, before unloading a massive load of creamy, warm jizz deep in his no longer virgin ass. As he pulled out another man stepped in and took his place.
Pete ended up being fucked by over twenty men that night. He was used as a cheap whore and left passed out, bent over that fallen tree until the sun came up in the morning.
The next time pete was jerking off he found himself picturing oversized cocks pounding him, instead of the other way around. He could then be found out in the woods almost every weekend, getting fucked. He was so popular as a fuck hole all the truckers started referring to that part of the woods a Pete’s clearing. For several years it was generally known that your could easily dump a load there on Friday nights.