Back To Old Habits

In the old days, before man went to the moon I was 16 living in a camp near Seward Alaska for down and out Alaska immigrants. My father was a fisherman, he lost his boat to the bank. I worked at the small store on the edge of camp. Two men walked in, they were from the lower 48 with Alaska dreams. After talking with them for a while they invited me to join them, they were in an old pickup heading for Fairbanks. I put the store keys on the counter and got in the pickup and ran away with them.

We got to Fairbanks before winter set in, the men got jobs around town, one had been a mechanic in the army and the other one knew about radios. I got a job at this motel as a handyman and groundskeeper.

The important part of my running away was learning to like cock. Mostly it was oral, blowjobs to both men. At the motel the manager was an old man to me who liked young guys. He taught me to like getting cock up my ass. As long as I let him fuck me I had a job. Until I got drafted into the army in 1969 I made extra money as a boy about town.

Of course the army kicked my ass, and by the time I got discharged I was just lucky. I returned to Alaska, worked in the oilfield, made a living and didn't return to liking cock until a few years ago. Seems I have lots of company, once a cock sucker always a cock sucker, for me and many men I have been fucking around with, literally.