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The boys then gathered the pictures and began to walk away. My heart dropped when one of the boys turned around before walking off into the bushes, and said that he’d see me in school, and then walked away as they all walked away laughing. I wondered what that meant? Their laugh sounded sinister, yet I didn’t ponder too long about it as I needed to find my towel and get home.
After getting safely at home, and as I lie in bed, I began to think about what all had occurred this day. Part of me felt like I had been assaulted, yet, it gave me different feeling in which I actually enjoyed them seeing me, humiliating me, forcing me to do things, and the finger in my rectum actually felt good. As I thought about it, I wet my finger in pushed it in past the ring of my rectum into it’s inner depths. Now this was at a time, where homosexuality wasn't accepted as things are today. Nobody admitted to being gay, in fact, I really didn’t even know too much about it other than it was two guys that had sex with each other and nobody approved of such things. Heck, I didn’t even know much about what sex was as my parents basically told me it was something you did when you got married. But as I remembered what had happened and began to daydream about it happening again, I began to fantasize that maybe it would be me being the one riding one of the others.
As I lie in my bed thinking about it, I again found my little penis get stiff. Even though it was erect, it still wasn’t anything like I had seen in my dad’s porn magazines with other men’s penis’s were long and big. Mine was short, maybe four inches long, and about the width of a cheap hot dog from the local gas station. It was even smaller than the other boys penis’s that were limp that I watched while taking showers after gym. And once again, I noticed that I had slime on the tip of my penis as I lie there thinking. It didn’t hurt, and actually, it felt kind of good in weird way. But this slime on the end concerned me and wondered about going to my mother and asking if I should see a doctor, but then I’d have to show it to her, so I decided that I’d just wait and see if it would just go away.
The next morning I woke up and to my horror, my bed was wet as though I had peed in it overnight. I grabbed a towel and cleaned it up the best I could, but noticed that it really didn’t smell like urine. It had a smell of its own. Well I took a shower and once again, my little penis became hard, but this time while the warm water was hitting it. It felt great in which I just stood there until the shower began to go cold, and then my little penis shrunk back into it’s normal size.
I finished getting dressed, had a bit of breakfast and took off for school. Everything was going great until lunch when one of the boys from yesterday walked up beside me and sat down. He handed me a photocopy of the picture that was taken yesterday that showed me when the boy was riding me like a bucking horse. I looked like a bronc with my legs stiff and straight which caused my butt to be pointed into the air. You could see the boys finger buried deep in my anus and my scrotum peaking out from my bushy hair. I grabbed the paper quickly and he then told me to meet him in the woods in the same spot as yesterday after school.
After getting safely at home, and as I lie in bed, I began to think about what all had occurred this day. Part of me felt like I had been assaulted, yet, it gave me different feeling in which I actually enjoyed them seeing me, humiliating me, forcing me to do things, and the finger in my rectum actually felt good. As I thought about it, I wet my finger in pushed it in past the ring of my rectum into it’s inner depths. Now this was at a time, where homosexuality wasn't accepted as things are today. Nobody admitted to being gay, in fact, I really didn’t even know too much about it other than it was two guys that had sex with each other and nobody approved of such things. Heck, I didn’t even know much about what sex was as my parents basically told me it was something you did when you got married. But as I remembered what had happened and began to daydream about it happening again, I began to fantasize that maybe it would be me being the one riding one of the others.
As I lie in my bed thinking about it, I again found my little penis get stiff. Even though it was erect, it still wasn’t anything like I had seen in my dad’s porn magazines with other men’s penis’s were long and big. Mine was short, maybe four inches long, and about the width of a cheap hot dog from the local gas station. It was even smaller than the other boys penis’s that were limp that I watched while taking showers after gym. And once again, I noticed that I had slime on the tip of my penis as I lie there thinking. It didn’t hurt, and actually, it felt kind of good in weird way. But this slime on the end concerned me and wondered about going to my mother and asking if I should see a doctor, but then I’d have to show it to her, so I decided that I’d just wait and see if it would just go away.
The next morning I woke up and to my horror, my bed was wet as though I had peed in it overnight. I grabbed a towel and cleaned it up the best I could, but noticed that it really didn’t smell like urine. It had a smell of its own. Well I took a shower and once again, my little penis became hard, but this time while the warm water was hitting it. It felt great in which I just stood there until the shower began to go cold, and then my little penis shrunk back into it’s normal size.
I finished getting dressed, had a bit of breakfast and took off for school. Everything was going great until lunch when one of the boys from yesterday walked up beside me and sat down. He handed me a photocopy of the picture that was taken yesterday that showed me when the boy was riding me like a bucking horse. I looked like a bronc with my legs stiff and straight which caused my butt to be pointed into the air. You could see the boys finger buried deep in my anus and my scrotum peaking out from my bushy hair. I grabbed the paper quickly and he then told me to meet him in the woods in the same spot as yesterday after school.
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