The Watermellon

Sex Stories - A True Story - 17 Apr 2026

When I started to explore my body, I did everything kinky or sexual I could think of. I would steal magazines from the local convenience stores, and I would make sure that I stuck all those pages together. It got even more kinky when I found some hard-core magazines in the local trash bin. Seeing pics of huge, veiny cocks penetrating ass and pussy was amazing. To see all these girls getting fucked and cum shots took me to the next level. I would start to stick anything I found in the shower up my tight ass and would cum at every opportunity that I could, but I never had the nerve to taste my own cum. I eventually started putting my feet in the air and cum on my own face and in my mouth. I would eventually experiment with my cousin for my first time and best times ever, and that's a bunch of other stories.

During this time of my sexual exploration and after my experimentation with my cousin, my parents decided to move back to Greece. We moved to a small country town, and I didn't get much time to mess around like I wanted to. I jerked off in the woods a lot, but not much more. But one day me and my friends were riding our bikes out near the fields, and one of the local guys, maybe in around his high 20s, asked us if we wanted to help him pick watermelons. In return, we can take one home with us, and we agreed. So we started collecting the watermelons and taking them to his tractor-trailer until it was full. We would fetch and he would load. When we finished, one of my friends asked if we could have our watermelons. The guy then pulled down the front of his pants to reveal a massive cock, and told us that if we wanted the watermelons, go and get them. Everyone yelled, jumped on their bikes, and pedalled so fast to get away, but as I got on my bike, I looked around and could not stop looking at his cock. It was huge; well, to me, it was, since all I had seen was mine and my cousin's. Everyone had gone but me and him. I was mesmerized, and I really wanted that watermelon for my mum... lol

"You must really want that watermelon, hey?" he asked me, and I just nodded my head up and down. He told me that to get the watermelon, I had one more thing to do, and he told me to go over to him, so I dropped my bike and walked over to him.

"I want you to grab my cock with your hand and stroke it, and if you do a good job, I will give you the watermelon," he said to me.

"Sure... my mum will be very happy if I take home a watermelon," I told him.

So I firstly looked around, to make sure my mates were gone. I then reached for his cock and held it in my hand. His cock felt so soft, warm and heavy... I started to stroke, like I would my own, and I couldn't even get my hand around his thick cock. As I stroked his cock, I could feel it grow in my hand. It got harder... a lot harder and bigger. I could feel my fingers and my hand moving over every lump and vein. He was uncut, and every time I would stroke, the head of his cock would get exposed, and I could see the glistening of the pre-cum at the end of his cock.
"Faster... faster... that's it," he said to me, so I positioned myself better and started stroking as fast as I could. As I looked up at him to see if I was doing OK, he had his eyes closed and head back, so I assumed I was doing good.

"I'm going to cum," he said, so while I was still stroking his cock, I moved a step to the left, and it happened.

He let out a massive moan, and then multiple streams of cum started to shoot from his magnificent cock... stream after stream, onto the dirt in front of me. I could feel his cock swell every time he would squirt. This was the most amazing thing to ever seen!

"Wow... thanks for that... and make sure you don't tell anyone what we did or we will get in big trouble, OK? Now take your watermelon and give it to your mum... you earned it," he told me as he was shaking the end of his cock and putting it back in his pants.

So I grabbed the watermelon and put it in the basket on the bike and left. That night I jerked off, imagining it was his cock in my hand. I didn't last five minutes. The only regret I had was not tasting his cum, since we went back to australia a few months later.

This story is true, as far as I can remember but it was all spoken in Greek. Some details I left out, but I did have more adventures while we were there.

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