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Having been seduced by the older guy, John, at the swimming pool, and been introduced to female sex by his mature female friend, I was beginning to enjoy all the pleasures that life had to offer this horny teenage boy …..
I decided to branch out and put myself in situations where I could experience different, and exciting sexual encounters.
I realized, early-on, that older men were keen to hook up with a young guy, and be the first ones to “show them the ropes”, so I took to playing the part of a naive, but curious teen, keen to explore …. I was constantly horny, and could cum two or three times a day, back then, and my man-size cock was always ready to spring into action. I usually wore shorts, and would avoid wearing underpants, or, if I wore them at all, I had a couple of pairs that I laundered myself, with a hole that I could push my cock through, almost like wearing a cock ring – a great sensation.
So, one day, I wandered into a small movie, theater, known by all as “the bug house” and it was said to be the haunt of dirty old men.( It showed B grade movies all day long and into the night, played back to back, and, once you bought your ticket, you could stay as long as you liked).
I took a seat in the darkest part of the theater and settled down with my coke on the little shelf that ran along the seats in front.
I was excited and a little apprehensive, the guys at school used to joke about the old men who would prey on young boys wagging school there. I eased my cock down the leg of my shorts, and made sure that they were pulled up far enough, so that the head was almost visible in the dim light.
Sure enough, an middle aged guy made his way along the seats and sat down right next to me “OK if I sit here?” he asked, I just nodded and shifted around slightly to make sure my cock going to be accessible, and it didn’t take long for his hand to casually slip down and rest on his leg and just graze my thigh. My heart was pounding, and I felt excited, and turned on, wondering what his next move would be.
He lent towards me and muttered a few questions, asked whether I was wagging school, how old I was, did I have a girlfriend etc etc, and, as he got closer his hand just happened to rest on my thigh, giving it a slight squeeze, as he spoke.
My cock began to respond, and I knew it wouldn’t be long before the purple head would emerge from my foreskin, and push it’s way out of my shorts!
“Is this OK?” he whispered, as he gently stroked my leg, moving up towards my blood-engorged cock, which was beginning to poke out of my shorts.
I just nodded slightly, not trusting myself to speak, and he took this as permission, to carry on … and he glanced around to make sure no-one was watching (although, it was far too dark for anyone to see anything, and the little shelf cast a shadow), and he eased my shorts up allowing my throbbing cock to spring free.
He began to slide his hand up and down my throbbing veiny shaft, slipping my well-lubricated foreskin back and forth over my swollen cockhead, and, although I couldn’t see it, I knew that the precum was oozing out over his hand as he wanked me.
He pulled his own cock out of his trousers, and I could see it sticking out but almost invisible in the dim shadows, as he stroked it with his other hand. “Would you play with mine?” he whispered “I’ll pay you ten dollars”. I pretended to be hesitant, but eventually reached out and began to rub his cock, keeping pace with his strokes on mine, his was circumcised, but his slimy ooze was lubricating the mushroom head, which felt really good in my hand!
The thrill of being in a public place, and being wanked by a stranger, was such a turn-on, that I knew it wouldn't take me long...
“I’m ready!” I whispered in a strangled gasp, as I felt my balls tightening up, ready to deliver their load. He slowed down his pace, but gripped my cock tighter and, with a milking action, pumped the blood up to the head of my pulsating cock, slowly stimulating the underside of my cock, which responded by jetting out thick ropes of boy-cum which I heard them hit the back of the seat in front, the rest of my considerable load splashed onto the floor, I had spread my legs to avoid cumming on them, and he squeezed the last of my thick cum out and slowly licked it off his fingers.
He had increased his pace with his other hand, and turned towards me slightly, and whispered “Can you finish me?”
I wanked his cock, enjoying the feel of the slimy precum as he got close, and the pulsing throb of his veiny cock, and it didn’t take long for it to erupt, he shot a large quantity into his cupped hand which he casually flicked onto the floor
He pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket and, after wiping his hand, took a ten dollar note, and pressed it into my hand, “Very nice cock”, he whispered, "hope I can see it again soon".
He got up and made his way into the gloom, and I sat there for a while, before making my way to the toilet and cleaning up my cock with some toilet paper.
I knew that I’d be back for more....
My next project, happened a couple of days later, on the weekend …
I decided to hitch-hike, and see if this would lead to being picked up for sex, so I made sure I was dressed in my shorts, no undies, and ready to be seduced (I didn’t really think about the dangers in those days) so I stood on the side of a main road leading out of town and waited, thumb outstretched.
I was picked up by an old gentleman, in a large car, and settled into the front seat, making sure I had left enough cock-room in my shorts, in case he wanted to get his hand up there.
He chatted to me, and sure enough, steered the conversation around to girls, asked how old I was, what I liked to do, and then, the inevitable question, had I ever had sex?
I put on my best innocent look and told him that I was a bit shy and didn’t know much about that sort of thing, and he asked whether I “played with myself”. I acted embarrassed and squirmed a bit and said “Sometimes I do, I just can’t help it”
I knew he’d taken the bait, he brightened up, and he said “Would you let me do that for you? I’d just like to touch you”
I nodded agreement and he said “let’s find somewhere to park”
He pulled off the road, and found a secluded picnic area and parked the car.
He reached over and pulled my shorts down past my knees, and my cock was exposed to his touch, and I could feel it beginning to pump into an impressive erection.
“My oh, My! What a lovely big cock you’ve got” he purred, as he slid my foreskin back and forth “Do you cum a lot?” he asked, as my precum began to ooze out in a long string. “it seems to be a lot” I said.
He leant over and began to suck my cock, engulfing the purple shiny head in his warm wet mouth, and flicking his tongue just under the frenulum, as he bobbed up and down.
I was gasping and moaning as he sucked noisily on my throbbing cock, he had taken his own cock out and was masturbating furiously as he leant across my lap and I could see his cock dripping as he worked on it.
I grunted in sheer orgasmic ecstasy “I’m going to shoot” and then I unloaded my thick lumpy globs of hot cum straight into his mouth, and he swallowed mouthful after mouthful, until the sucking sensation became too much for me to bear, “Oh stop, please stop!” I moaned.
He licked the last few drops off my shrivelling cock, and with a guttural groan, increased his pace, shot his load all over the steering wheel, and carpet of his car, thick gooey cum dripping and the bitter scent of fresh cum in the air.
“If you want to do this again, I’ll give you my number,” he said “but remember, it’s got to be our secret, OK?”
I nodded happily, knowing that I’d see him again.
I decided to branch out and put myself in situations where I could experience different, and exciting sexual encounters.
I realized, early-on, that older men were keen to hook up with a young guy, and be the first ones to “show them the ropes”, so I took to playing the part of a naive, but curious teen, keen to explore …. I was constantly horny, and could cum two or three times a day, back then, and my man-size cock was always ready to spring into action. I usually wore shorts, and would avoid wearing underpants, or, if I wore them at all, I had a couple of pairs that I laundered myself, with a hole that I could push my cock through, almost like wearing a cock ring – a great sensation.
So, one day, I wandered into a small movie, theater, known by all as “the bug house” and it was said to be the haunt of dirty old men.( It showed B grade movies all day long and into the night, played back to back, and, once you bought your ticket, you could stay as long as you liked).
I took a seat in the darkest part of the theater and settled down with my coke on the little shelf that ran along the seats in front.
I was excited and a little apprehensive, the guys at school used to joke about the old men who would prey on young boys wagging school there. I eased my cock down the leg of my shorts, and made sure that they were pulled up far enough, so that the head was almost visible in the dim light.
Sure enough, an middle aged guy made his way along the seats and sat down right next to me “OK if I sit here?” he asked, I just nodded and shifted around slightly to make sure my cock going to be accessible, and it didn’t take long for his hand to casually slip down and rest on his leg and just graze my thigh. My heart was pounding, and I felt excited, and turned on, wondering what his next move would be.
He lent towards me and muttered a few questions, asked whether I was wagging school, how old I was, did I have a girlfriend etc etc, and, as he got closer his hand just happened to rest on my thigh, giving it a slight squeeze, as he spoke.
My cock began to respond, and I knew it wouldn’t be long before the purple head would emerge from my foreskin, and push it’s way out of my shorts!
“Is this OK?” he whispered, as he gently stroked my leg, moving up towards my blood-engorged cock, which was beginning to poke out of my shorts.
I just nodded slightly, not trusting myself to speak, and he took this as permission, to carry on … and he glanced around to make sure no-one was watching (although, it was far too dark for anyone to see anything, and the little shelf cast a shadow), and he eased my shorts up allowing my throbbing cock to spring free.
He began to slide his hand up and down my throbbing veiny shaft, slipping my well-lubricated foreskin back and forth over my swollen cockhead, and, although I couldn’t see it, I knew that the precum was oozing out over his hand as he wanked me.
He pulled his own cock out of his trousers, and I could see it sticking out but almost invisible in the dim shadows, as he stroked it with his other hand. “Would you play with mine?” he whispered “I’ll pay you ten dollars”. I pretended to be hesitant, but eventually reached out and began to rub his cock, keeping pace with his strokes on mine, his was circumcised, but his slimy ooze was lubricating the mushroom head, which felt really good in my hand!
The thrill of being in a public place, and being wanked by a stranger, was such a turn-on, that I knew it wouldn't take me long...
“I’m ready!” I whispered in a strangled gasp, as I felt my balls tightening up, ready to deliver their load. He slowed down his pace, but gripped my cock tighter and, with a milking action, pumped the blood up to the head of my pulsating cock, slowly stimulating the underside of my cock, which responded by jetting out thick ropes of boy-cum which I heard them hit the back of the seat in front, the rest of my considerable load splashed onto the floor, I had spread my legs to avoid cumming on them, and he squeezed the last of my thick cum out and slowly licked it off his fingers.
He had increased his pace with his other hand, and turned towards me slightly, and whispered “Can you finish me?”
I wanked his cock, enjoying the feel of the slimy precum as he got close, and the pulsing throb of his veiny cock, and it didn’t take long for it to erupt, he shot a large quantity into his cupped hand which he casually flicked onto the floor
He pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket and, after wiping his hand, took a ten dollar note, and pressed it into my hand, “Very nice cock”, he whispered, "hope I can see it again soon".
He got up and made his way into the gloom, and I sat there for a while, before making my way to the toilet and cleaning up my cock with some toilet paper.
I knew that I’d be back for more....
My next project, happened a couple of days later, on the weekend …
I decided to hitch-hike, and see if this would lead to being picked up for sex, so I made sure I was dressed in my shorts, no undies, and ready to be seduced (I didn’t really think about the dangers in those days) so I stood on the side of a main road leading out of town and waited, thumb outstretched.
I was picked up by an old gentleman, in a large car, and settled into the front seat, making sure I had left enough cock-room in my shorts, in case he wanted to get his hand up there.
He chatted to me, and sure enough, steered the conversation around to girls, asked how old I was, what I liked to do, and then, the inevitable question, had I ever had sex?
I put on my best innocent look and told him that I was a bit shy and didn’t know much about that sort of thing, and he asked whether I “played with myself”. I acted embarrassed and squirmed a bit and said “Sometimes I do, I just can’t help it”
I knew he’d taken the bait, he brightened up, and he said “Would you let me do that for you? I’d just like to touch you”
I nodded agreement and he said “let’s find somewhere to park”
He pulled off the road, and found a secluded picnic area and parked the car.
He reached over and pulled my shorts down past my knees, and my cock was exposed to his touch, and I could feel it beginning to pump into an impressive erection.
“My oh, My! What a lovely big cock you’ve got” he purred, as he slid my foreskin back and forth “Do you cum a lot?” he asked, as my precum began to ooze out in a long string. “it seems to be a lot” I said.
He leant over and began to suck my cock, engulfing the purple shiny head in his warm wet mouth, and flicking his tongue just under the frenulum, as he bobbed up and down.
I was gasping and moaning as he sucked noisily on my throbbing cock, he had taken his own cock out and was masturbating furiously as he leant across my lap and I could see his cock dripping as he worked on it.
I grunted in sheer orgasmic ecstasy “I’m going to shoot” and then I unloaded my thick lumpy globs of hot cum straight into his mouth, and he swallowed mouthful after mouthful, until the sucking sensation became too much for me to bear, “Oh stop, please stop!” I moaned.
He licked the last few drops off my shrivelling cock, and with a guttural groan, increased his pace, shot his load all over the steering wheel, and carpet of his car, thick gooey cum dripping and the bitter scent of fresh cum in the air.
“If you want to do this again, I’ll give you my number,” he said “but remember, it’s got to be our secret, OK?”
I nodded happily, knowing that I’d see him again.
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