If this was an esay for school I would entitle it

WHAT I DID ON MY SUMMER VACATION:

When I was 13 years old my family went on vacation at a beach resort in New England. There were hotels all over the place and restaurants and souviner shops and thousands and thousands of people everywhere in their skimpy bathing suits. It was the late 70s and boys bathing suits were almost as skimpy as girls bikini bottoms and you got to see a lot of boy ass. As I said I was 13 and comming to the realizatin that the reason that I had not developed much feelings for girls was that I was too busy drooling over all the gorgeous boys. Yep, I was gay, or at least I was mostly gay though later in life I realized I was really bisexual.

Anyways since we had a hotel room accross the street from the beach and had a wonderful view of the beach I could come and go as I pleased with the warning that I was not to go past the pier at one end and the major intersection at the other end which were about a mile apart from each other and that was actually a pretty loose leash given I was only 13 and we were 100 miles from home and they had not invented cell phones yet. But that was a more innocent, naive time.

We were there for the whole summer. My dad had 3 vacation weeks and so he drove down with us for the first week, took a week in the middle with us and then stayed with us the last week and drove us home, in between it was me, my mom and younger brother who mostly hung out with my mom though she on a few occasions begged me to take him off her hands for a few hours (probably so she could either hook up with some guy or masturbate as she had little privacy since we all shared the same room)

Mostly I was left alone to my own devices which meant I spent a lot of time working on my tan or strolling the beach oggling hot boys.

A few days into the second week there I had just spent a few hours strolling the beach and need to take a piss really bad. I went to the public rest room which was a big building with a girls bathroom on one side and a boys bathroom on the other and a snack bar in the middle with tourist information as well. The rest room had maybe about 20 stalls and 30 urinals and 20 sinks and 10 showers or something like that, I never counted them. THere were vending machines wiht ciggarettes and condoms and candy in the rest room (back in those days they were not so concerened about kids having access to ciggarette vending machines though I was kind of curious about the condom vending machine not being a smoker myself).

I went in to use a urinal and then felt the urge to do number two and found an empty stall. About half the stalls were empty despite there being thousand of people on the beach. Had it been a Saturday there would have been a line. I didn't notice it at first but then I saw in the corner of my eye, as I was straining to excrete a particularly challenging dump, something in a hole in the partition between my stall and the one next to mine. I turned and looked and was not sure what I was seeing at first but then realized it was a peehole and then I realized that I was staring face to, um head, with the head of a large penis that was just sitting there at the entrace to a hole about two inches across that I had not noticed when I first sat down. I had to go so bad I just did not observe my suroundings that thoroughly at first. Well I kept at it doing my business while staring transfixed at this most amazing sight. Now this was not the first time I had seen another guys penis. After all I was 13 and had just completed 7th grade where we took showers after gym class with the 8th graders in our middle school. The 5th and 6th graders were exempt from manditory showering after gym class but a few 6th graders took showers anyways. I did when I was in 6th grade and looking back I think it was more to view the naked guys than to clean myself though nobody caught on to that fact. The fifth graders were prohibited from the showers.

So I sat there staring at this beautiful penis head getting my face pretty close to it. Then it pulled back from the hole and I saw an eyeball and got scared and sat bolt upright and looked away and then this guy sticks his finger in the hole and wiggled it around and I was scared and excited but didn't know what to do. Looking back I think he figured out that I didn't know what he wanted and was kind enough to explain things by writing it down on a piece of paper and slipping it through the hole. I took the paper and read it.

"Hey cuty-pie, you are really pretty and sexy boy, I want to suck your cock. Put your cock in hole and I suck you and if you want to suck mine tell me by putting your finger in hole"

Well those two sentences changed my life. His imperfect grammer I attributed to his being a foreigner, eastern European I think but am not sure. This was long before the break up of the Soviet Union so there were not a lot of Eastern Europeans in the States yet but that is what his accent sounded like when he did speak.

So I wiped myself and stood up and put my cock in the hole which I could barely reach since I was kind of short due to being only 13.

I got my first blow job. It was pure heaven. I had of course heard of blow jobs. I had only a vague sense that it might feel good but could not imagine any human being willing to degrade themselves by allowing another human being to put their penis in their mouth but now that I was getting my cock sucked for the first time I realized that this felt so good that I would be quite willing to endure a penis in my mouth if that was the price to pay for this glorious sensation.

After about 5 minutes of pure bliss he took his mouth off my cock and I pulled my cock out of the hole thinking that play time was over. Next he shoved his massive member through the hole all the way and I stared in disbelief. Now I could not tell before how big it was but now with it completely through the hole I could see it was easily three times as long as mine and twice as thick and uncircumsized. It was the most beautiful thing in the world and I forgot about being disgusted by the idea and took the end in my mouth and sucked. I thought for sure it would gross me out but the more I sucked the hornier I got and the more I wanted to know what sperm tasted like. He fucked my mouth for a few minutes and then shot his load down my thirsty 13 year old virgin throat.

I swallowed every delicious drop. licked his head clean and even licked inside his foreskin which I became fascinated with as I didn't have any of my own being mutilated, I mean circumsised years earlier.

Well I knew from my own masturbatory experiences that when a guy is done cumming he wants to go do something else, like sleep so I figured I wasn't going to get to cum but I was so horny I also knew it would not take much jerking off with this sensation fresh in my mind to finish my business. But he wiggled his finger in the hole that told me he wanted to suck me again so I put my cock back in. I was much smaller than he was so I could also fit my balls throught he hole and he fished first my scrotum then each ball through the hole along with my cock and sucked all of that into his mouth rolling my balls around on his tongue. well that did the trick, I came violently in his mouth, best cum I ever had far better than from jerking off. He then whispered thak-you into the hole and disapeared. I got up and walked out forgetting to wash my hands but later washing off in the salt water of the cold Atlantic ocean.

I got about 100 feet from the building when a guy walked up to me and said "you are very pretty boy thank you for suck my cock" It was him and he was pretty damned good looking. I said "thank you for my first blow job" and he looked at me in disbelief. "You mean that you first time pretty boy." Yes that was my first time I confirmed and he just hugged me and said he had never done a boy on his first time and asked my age and I said 13 and he looked scared and apoligized and said he didn't know I was so young which I took as a huge compliment and I felt very grown up but he walked away from me very quickly

So I began to wander the beach with a silly stupid grin on my face and ended up as I said washing off in the ocean and then continued my "patrol" I got hungry and went back to the hotel for lunch and ended up spending the rest of the day with my little brother who all of a sudden started to look just a little cuter than I had previously noticed but knew he was off limits so I never tried anything with him, that is not until many years later but that is another story.

The next day I got to thinking that I understood why my mom wanted me to take my little brother so I never complained when she did figuring she had given me a lot of freedom that summer so the least I could do was give her some privacy. I really do hope she got to enjoy some hot sex that summer but I never did find out.

So the day after my first blow job I got horny again, it was around 11am and the beach was starting to crowd up again and I had been walking the beach for over an hour and had to piss really bad. When you walk along the beach and you can hear constant waves crashing you tend to have to piss if you know what I mean.

So thinking about the day before I went to see if that same stall was available and too my delight not only was it but there was a guy in the one next to it. So I sat down to piss, no number two this time and yes I could have just pissed in a urinal like any normal guy but I wasn't normal, I was cruising for cock though I didn't know it was called that then. The guy next door seemed to be all business and not interested in anything or maybe scared and I was too scared to be bold enough to stick either finger or cock through a hole uninvited so I just sat patiently and waited. He finished his business and left leaving the stall kind of stinky but the building was very well ventalated with 10 foot ceilings and only 7 foot partitiions so it didn't take long for the air to clear and the next guy to come along. That one was all business too and I was starting to think it was a fluke and hoping that the same guy would come buy and figuring that nothing would happen I was almost going to leave when a third guy came into the stall. I peaked in and noticed he was a teen maybe about 16 years old with long hair like mine though mine is blond and his was brown.

A few moments went buy and he stuck his finger in the hole and wiggled it. so horny as I was I stuck my cock through and got sucked. More blissful heaven. This guy was in it for the long haul. He just gently sucked for maybe half an hour not nearly hard enough to get me to cum and he pretty much ignored my balls despite me putting them through the hole but it felt really good all the same and as they say, a bad blow job is better than a good jerk off. And his wasn't really that bad, its just I was spoiled by getting a really good blow job for my first time.

Eventually I came in his mouth and he sucked me gently clean and I left.

The next day I came back to find my stall empty again lucking out third day in a row. I didn't have to piss or anything. I was horny and figured that there was a pretty good chace of getting sucked off by this point. So I sat down and waited. About 15 minutes later an older guy walked in, pulled his shorts down and put his cock head to the hole though not in. Finding his cock very suckable I caressed it with the tip of my finger and he reacted by shoving it all the way in like that other guy had done two days before. It was not nearly as big as that first one but it too was uncircumsized and way bigger than my puny 13 year old cock and I really liked the way it looked so I sucked it. I was not an expert but I certainly enjoyed what I was doing and hoped my reward would be a nice blow job. So I kept sucking it and after about 15 or so minutes he came in my mouth and left it in the hole for me to lick clean which I did. I hoped he would recipricate but he shocked me by what he did next. He sat back down on the toilet and fished through his shorts pulled out his wallet and stuck a rolled up twenty dollar bill through the hole. Then he whispered "thanks kid!" into the hole and left. Well it wasn't a blow job but he had just doubled my entire summer spending budget. My dad gave me a twenty the first day of vacation and told me to make it last the whole summer. It was only half way through the second week of ten and I was nearly half way through my entire savings. I could not believe the generosity of this kind stranger. Of course it also hadn't dawned on me that at that moment I had just become a whore.

I was still horny and still wanted my blow job and so I patiently waited and a while later another guy came by and sat down and looked through the hole. I could see his eyeball and I just looked in his eye and smiled hoping he would want to suck my cock. Well instead he stood up and undid his pants and just put his cock in the hole. It was the smallest one so far but still nice. I think he was in his thirties. and I sucked it. I took him maybe about 30 seconds to spray my throat with his cum. The others I had to work at but he must have been one of those guys plagued with premature ejaculation, something I had only read about in a stolen copy of penthouse. Well so much for that. His cum tasted nice enough but he was gone in a flash and I still hadn't gotten my own cock sucked. I didn't have to wait long and the next guy came along. Wow three in one day! This guy had a big dark one also uncircumsized. I think he might have been hispanic or Portuguise or something but not nearly dark enought to be African. He put his cock through without even a slight hesitation or to see if I was interested. Perhaps he had been there lots of times before. In any case I sucked him hoping for reciprication. He pumped his massive cock in and out of my mouth for about half an hour before he finally came down my throat and left it there to get soft in my mouth. I sucked on it really enjoying keeping in my mouth. His sperm was a much stronger taste but still enjoyable so I kept sucking for a moment or two licking him clean as well. Then he pulled it out of the hole and back away. I got the impression he too was not interested in reciprication. To my amazement he slipped a folded ten dollar bill through the hole and left.

Ok so now I started to get the idea. One was just an odd thing. But twice told me that this was maybe a way to earn some money. I kept at it all afternoon sucking off a total of seven more guys and three of them gave me money totalling another $50. between what was left from what my dad gave me and what I had earned that day I had $92 which was several times more money than I had ever held in my hand in my life. I was absolutely giddy with excitement but still hadn't had my first blow job of the day. Finally just as I was about to leave because I was getting kind of tired and hungry yet one more customer came in, a young guy about two or three years older than me came in and sat down and looked me in the eye and smiled (I had started to just stick my own eye to the hole to scope out customers by this point). He put his own finger to the hole and wiggled it caressing my eye lid gently. excited I stood up and put my cock in the hole and he sucked me off to a lovely cum after about five minutes of work. Then he whispered in the hole "would you mind sucking me too??" well since he was so nice about it I sucked him off and was horny again by the time I got done. He thanked me but no money. It didn't matter I enjoyed the suck and I had near a hundred bucks in muy pocket and was satisified. I went right back to the hotel room and took a showere and climbed into bed forgetting about dinner. My mom woke me up with a handburger and fries a little later and I then went back to dreamland for the night.

So for the rest of the summer every day it didn't rain except when my dad was with us I went down and hung out at the rest rooms. I spent about half of every day there sometimes making two or three trips a day there and even discovering that later in the evening was a much better time to do business. By the end of the summer I had gotten over a hundred blow jobs, I am pretty sure more than any other kid in my school had over their lifetime and I had probably given out at least 200 blow jobs myself earning about $1500 in the process. Naturally I had to hide my loot from my parents but I lived rather luxuriously that summer eating what I wanted and in the process spending only about a third of the loot. I went home with about a grand in my suit case after having the best summer vacation ever.

Of course I couldn't tell anyone what I did. Looking back at the photographs my parents took of me that summer I now realized that most of my success was due to the fact that I was a very pretty feminine looking boy. I had long blond hair down to my waist and a pretty feminine face with long eyelashes and blue eyes and as conceited as this might sound I use my own pictures of myself as kiddy porn when I jerk off imagining myself one of those horny older beach goers fucking a cute little fem boy's mouth. I loved every mouth full of sperm I swallowed and regret not a second of it. By the end of the summer I knew I was a whore and was addicted to being a whore and glad of it. I wished I could tell somebody just so I could experience bragging about being a whore and hear them tell me how proud the are of me for being such a good whore but that was the little boy in me wanting approval.