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I grew up in your typical Midwest small town. Very conservative, sheltered life growing up there. We lived just across the street from the city park. The park closed at 10pm every night. Being a normal k**, that never stopped my friends and I from exploring it after dark. We used to play being ninjas hiding in the woods and jumping out to scare each other. For years it seemed harmless and fun.
It was later in my youth that all changed one night in late July. I was by myself in the woods just walking around when I heard a faint noise coming from shelter #3. It was located the furthest away from the park entrance. I made my way down to the shelter as quietly as I could. There was a single light on near the shelter. I could only make out two bodies. One was bent over a park bench the other was standing behind. I was close enough to hear their bodies slapping into each other. At first, I thought it was a man and a woman having sex. This aroused me as I continued to watch. Without thinking, I stuffed my hand down my shorts and began playing with myself. I was standing partially behind a maple tree. I hid in the shadows just watching. I moved my shorts down past my knees to my ankles. I rubbed myself faster, trying to time my ejaculation with the action going on in shelter #3. The slapping sound got faster as did my jerking off. Then the guy fucking grunted as he reached climax. I was a little behind him and shot my load out into the dark. My body quivered as I exhaled deeply, my body jerked with ever load of cum that shot out of me. As I bent down to pull my shorts up, I lost my balance a little and stepped back onto a stick. It snapped! I froze and looked up to see if they heard me. I heard their voices as they scrambled to get their clothes on. They looked in my direction but didn't see me. As they left the shelter, I saw two men jump the fence and head towards the train tracks located south of the park. I was stunned. I never thought of two guys having sex until that fateful night. As I waited in the dark, listening for any sounds, I became very aroused. It fascinated me. I began to wonder what it would feel like to have a cock in my ass. I had the biggest boner as i walked back to my house.
I went straight to my bedroom and masturbated. I fingered my ass as I rubbed myself. I imagined myself on that park table getting fucked from behind and good it felt. I played with my hole, rubbing around it and dipping it in a little. As I got close, I plunged two fingers deep into me. My cum erupted out of me! It squirted up over my head onto my headboard. Three or four large squirts. Cum splattered on my face and chest. The final loads ran over my fingers onto my little bushy pubic hairs onto my lower abdomen. I kept rubbing long after I finished cumming. I ran my stinky fingers through the milky white juice on my body and let it run off the sides of my body as it liquidfied.
The next few weeks, I continued to masturbate thinking of the two men. It made me conflicted because of the way I had been raised and it scared me too. Mainly of what others would think of me thinking this way. I began to see guys differently. Showering after gym class became more sexual to me. I found myself staring more and wondered if anyone saw me the same way. I also would masturbate thinking of guy classmates instead of girls. At night, I would walk down to shelter #3 and take my clothes off. I laid on my back on top of the same park bench. I'd lift my legs up and masturbate thinking of being fucked. I did this almost every night hoping to be caught and being forced to have sex. I played this scenario over and over. There were times I was almost caught by the police doing a drive through of the park. Luckily their headlights always gave it away.
As the summer was ending, my friends started leaving for college. I was attending a junior college in the next town and was staying home to commute. I got bolder at night in the park. I'd slip out of my bedroom window after my folks were asleep just wearing shorts, no underwear, socks, and tennis shoes. As soon as I entered the woods, I would slip off my shorts and wander around. It was liberating. I kept checking on shelter #3 just hoping to see someone there. As I walked up to the park bench, I noticed someone had carved something into it. It read "get fucked 3am". The carving couldn't of been more than a few days old since I never noticed it before. I was excited and scared as thoughts formed in my mind. Had someone been watching me? Was he watching me now? What time was it? I ran back home and snuck back through my window.
It was just after 1am. My adrenaline was pumping and I was so horny. I was tempted to masturbate but held off knowing how tired that might make me. I set my alarm just in case I fell asleep. I laid in my bed debating if I should do it or not. It excited me greatly, having a strange man's cock inside me. It never occurred to me that I could get hurt or worse. I had decided to go. Just as 2:45 came, I chickened out and didn't go. I kicked myself for it... eventually falling asleep. That morning, I ate breakfast and took a walk over to shelter #3. I don't know what I was expecting to see but was curious. Sure enough, there was something barely carved into the bench. My two initials and a question mark. My heart started pounding, this person knew who I was!
It was later in my youth that all changed one night in late July. I was by myself in the woods just walking around when I heard a faint noise coming from shelter #3. It was located the furthest away from the park entrance. I made my way down to the shelter as quietly as I could. There was a single light on near the shelter. I could only make out two bodies. One was bent over a park bench the other was standing behind. I was close enough to hear their bodies slapping into each other. At first, I thought it was a man and a woman having sex. This aroused me as I continued to watch. Without thinking, I stuffed my hand down my shorts and began playing with myself. I was standing partially behind a maple tree. I hid in the shadows just watching. I moved my shorts down past my knees to my ankles. I rubbed myself faster, trying to time my ejaculation with the action going on in shelter #3. The slapping sound got faster as did my jerking off. Then the guy fucking grunted as he reached climax. I was a little behind him and shot my load out into the dark. My body quivered as I exhaled deeply, my body jerked with ever load of cum that shot out of me. As I bent down to pull my shorts up, I lost my balance a little and stepped back onto a stick. It snapped! I froze and looked up to see if they heard me. I heard their voices as they scrambled to get their clothes on. They looked in my direction but didn't see me. As they left the shelter, I saw two men jump the fence and head towards the train tracks located south of the park. I was stunned. I never thought of two guys having sex until that fateful night. As I waited in the dark, listening for any sounds, I became very aroused. It fascinated me. I began to wonder what it would feel like to have a cock in my ass. I had the biggest boner as i walked back to my house.
I went straight to my bedroom and masturbated. I fingered my ass as I rubbed myself. I imagined myself on that park table getting fucked from behind and good it felt. I played with my hole, rubbing around it and dipping it in a little. As I got close, I plunged two fingers deep into me. My cum erupted out of me! It squirted up over my head onto my headboard. Three or four large squirts. Cum splattered on my face and chest. The final loads ran over my fingers onto my little bushy pubic hairs onto my lower abdomen. I kept rubbing long after I finished cumming. I ran my stinky fingers through the milky white juice on my body and let it run off the sides of my body as it liquidfied.
The next few weeks, I continued to masturbate thinking of the two men. It made me conflicted because of the way I had been raised and it scared me too. Mainly of what others would think of me thinking this way. I began to see guys differently. Showering after gym class became more sexual to me. I found myself staring more and wondered if anyone saw me the same way. I also would masturbate thinking of guy classmates instead of girls. At night, I would walk down to shelter #3 and take my clothes off. I laid on my back on top of the same park bench. I'd lift my legs up and masturbate thinking of being fucked. I did this almost every night hoping to be caught and being forced to have sex. I played this scenario over and over. There were times I was almost caught by the police doing a drive through of the park. Luckily their headlights always gave it away.
As the summer was ending, my friends started leaving for college. I was attending a junior college in the next town and was staying home to commute. I got bolder at night in the park. I'd slip out of my bedroom window after my folks were asleep just wearing shorts, no underwear, socks, and tennis shoes. As soon as I entered the woods, I would slip off my shorts and wander around. It was liberating. I kept checking on shelter #3 just hoping to see someone there. As I walked up to the park bench, I noticed someone had carved something into it. It read "get fucked 3am". The carving couldn't of been more than a few days old since I never noticed it before. I was excited and scared as thoughts formed in my mind. Had someone been watching me? Was he watching me now? What time was it? I ran back home and snuck back through my window.
It was just after 1am. My adrenaline was pumping and I was so horny. I was tempted to masturbate but held off knowing how tired that might make me. I set my alarm just in case I fell asleep. I laid in my bed debating if I should do it or not. It excited me greatly, having a strange man's cock inside me. It never occurred to me that I could get hurt or worse. I had decided to go. Just as 2:45 came, I chickened out and didn't go. I kicked myself for it... eventually falling asleep. That morning, I ate breakfast and took a walk over to shelter #3. I don't know what I was expecting to see but was curious. Sure enough, there was something barely carved into the bench. My two initials and a question mark. My heart started pounding, this person knew who I was!
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