Bi-Sexual Male / 42
Going through the rough teen years I suffered a lot from repressed readiness for sex. I was a rising senior and I had never had sex. I would masturbate almost every day. I got inventive and would masturbate with the curtains open, although my room was on the second floor. I would imagine people watching me. I got braver and braver, and at times I would walk to the park and would sometimes walk around with my zipper down and my dick out.
One day things caught up with me. I was at the park in late summer at this place where I felt secluded and was walking around with my zipper down when a park employee walked up to me. He confronted me and didn't let me put my dick back in my pants, he made me stand there and he commented on what a small dick I had. He opened his pants and pulled out his dick, and told me that his was a real dick and he figured I wanted to suck it, seeing a I had my dick out of my pants.
He forced me down on the ground and before I could do anything he was sucking my dick. He made all kind of noises, like how good it was and how he couldn't wait until I sucked him. He stopped sucking me but still held on to my dick with his hand, he had opened my pants all the way, he would talk to me and then go back down and suck me some more until he told me to suck him. His dick was big, and he was pretty hairy, and his dick got real hard and I didn't know what I was doing, so he kept telling me what to do, he finally got frustrated with me and went back to sucking me. He pulled my pants off completely and pulled me over to him and started to run his dick up and down my crack. He told me it might hurt but he just couldn't pass it up.
He put spit on me, and I kept my mouth shut until he was pretty far in. I let out my breath and he told me there were just some things you had to learn to like. When he was done he used some leaves to clean himself, and told me to do the same. He told me he wanted to look at my dick so not to put on my pants and after a few moments he went back to sucking me and between sucking me and using his hand he made me cum.
After that me met and then would go find a quiet place. He knew the park well and we hung out there until it got too cold and then I would go to his apartment. My senior year was the best year in high school.
One day things caught up with me. I was at the park in late summer at this place where I felt secluded and was walking around with my zipper down when a park employee walked up to me. He confronted me and didn't let me put my dick back in my pants, he made me stand there and he commented on what a small dick I had. He opened his pants and pulled out his dick, and told me that his was a real dick and he figured I wanted to suck it, seeing a I had my dick out of my pants.
He forced me down on the ground and before I could do anything he was sucking my dick. He made all kind of noises, like how good it was and how he couldn't wait until I sucked him. He stopped sucking me but still held on to my dick with his hand, he had opened my pants all the way, he would talk to me and then go back down and suck me some more until he told me to suck him. His dick was big, and he was pretty hairy, and his dick got real hard and I didn't know what I was doing, so he kept telling me what to do, he finally got frustrated with me and went back to sucking me. He pulled my pants off completely and pulled me over to him and started to run his dick up and down my crack. He told me it might hurt but he just couldn't pass it up.
He put spit on me, and I kept my mouth shut until he was pretty far in. I let out my breath and he told me there were just some things you had to learn to like. When he was done he used some leaves to clean himself, and told me to do the same. He told me he wanted to look at my dick so not to put on my pants and after a few moments he went back to sucking me and between sucking me and using his hand he made me cum.
After that me met and then would go find a quiet place. He knew the park well and we hung out there until it got too cold and then I would go to his apartment. My senior year was the best year in high school.
