Straight Unless I Have The Opportunity For Giving A Blowjob

I was between the 5th and 6th grade that summer and my mother sent me out of the house until dinner time. I grabbed my bike and went riding, I got to where the railroad tracks were and rode down the dirt road next to it. A man stepped out of the bushes, my mother called them hobos, and grabbed my handlebar to stop me. He asked for money, all I had was 17 cents. He said he wanted my bike. If I gave him my bike my mother would kill me.

He pushed me off, grabbed my bike and walked back into the bushes. I followed, angry and hitting his back. At his camp he tossed the bike aside, grabbed my wrist and pulled me around and pulled my pants down, sat down on a bucket and pulled me onto his legs and barehanded spanked my bare bottom.

It felt good, his big hand spanking and rubbing my bare bottom. He asked me how I liked it and I told him it didn't hurt. He gave a hard slap and checked if it hurt, over and over again. I guess I got semi hard because when he stood me up, my pants were around my ankles, my cock obviously aroused. He slapped my cock and then played with it between his fingers. And then sucked it really long and hard sucking my first load out of me.

He stood me and stood and lowered his pants showing me his cock. Pulling me close he told me to hold it with my hand and put it in my mouth. When I did I felt my cock start to get hard again. He helped by holding my hand around his cock and jacking off while I tried keeping his cock in my mouth. He came in series of squirts. He let me go telling me to pull up my pants and get my bike and go home.