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New Gay Hitchhiker Adventure in Serbia

My gay hitchhiker adventures in Serbia are unforgettable. It was 15 years ago. I was newly of age and ready to discover the world around me. I grew up in southern Serbia and sometimes had to hitchhike to return to my city.

What could go wrong never crossed my mind, and I got into vehicles that gave me a sense of security. There was everything from tractors to motorbikes, to cars, to trucks.

At that time, I knew I was attracted to men, and the thought of some fantasy action was captivating and exciting.

One June day, as usual, I set out to hitchhike. A red car stops and offers me a ride to a nearby town. I get in the car with a man called Besim, who is about thirty years old, and I start a simple story about who I am, where I’m going, and the like. At one point, he asks me about girlfriends and whether I’ve had many, to which I answer that I haven’t—question after question, each more relaxed than the last.

Suddenly, while changing gears, his hand finds itself on my thigh. I think, “This is the moment I’ve been waiting for.” He says, “You’re a charming guy; it’s strange that you don’t have a girlfriend. Do you have a boyfriend?” I say no, and his hand moves up my thigh. My little dick starts to rise visibly, and I glance down at his crotch. His dick is already well-erected and makes a big bulge in his shorts. He says, “If you like it, go ahead,” and points to his dick with his eyes.

I slowly slipped my left hand into his pants and felt his big, firm, circumcised cock. I had never seen or felt a circumcised cock before. I started to play with him, to jerk him off, and he suggested we turn off the road into a field to play a little.

I accepted and waited for him to park far enough from the road so no one would see us. He had a blanket in the trunk and lay down on the ground. I knelt in front of him and continued to jerk off his cock. Then I moved closer and worked his head with my tongue. The cock was large, about 18cm by my free estimate, thick in circumference and circumcised. I set about doing my best to satisfy the man who had picked me up and offered me a ride but also fulfilled one of my biggest fantasies.

I sucked on his penis, enjoying it, trying to feel every inch of it in my mouth. He enjoyed it and moaned while my mouth was full of his cock. After a few minutes, with the sucking and jerking off, I felt that he was close to cum, and I decided not to pull him out but to let his big cock stay in my mouth. Soon after, his orgasm began, loud and abundant. I felt his cum deep in my throat and swallowed it. It had a different taste: warm and pleasant, and there was a lot of liquid.

Since we both enjoyed this, we exchanged phone numbers to meet up and do it again, with the addition of anal sex. Hygiene has always been essential to me, and I always had to plan anal sex.

A few weeks later, Besim contacted me, saying he was coming to my city and we could meet. I immediately confirmed the time and place to meet. Another fantasy was about to come true: sex in a car.

He drove us out of town and parked away from the road in complete darkness.

We started kissing, my hand on his cock. I went down and started sucking him until he was hard and wet enough.

Then he exited the car while I was kneeling in the seat. He slowly started licking my ass to loosen it up. Then he put the head on my anus and slowly started inserting it. Since I was very horny, the head quickly penetrated me, and then the rest of his cock, inch by inch.

When he was all the way in, I felt a thrill. It wasn’t the first cock I’d ever taken, but it was the biggest one I’d ever had. The pain I felt as he entered me was somehow relaxing and exciting. He was gentle. Then he started fucking me like in the movies, passionate and fast. After a while, he got closer to climax and picked up his pace, so much so that I could barely hold myself up on my hands.

With a loud noise that he had to suppress, he came. His warm cum filled me, and I felt an extra thrill.

After that, he drove me home.

I moved away after a while and never heard or saw Besim again, but he will forever remain the man who fulfilled my hitchhiking fantasy.

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