West Virginia Boy

I went to a small high school, there were 22 students in my senior class. I knew everyone, and everyone knew me. In my case I worked part time after school at ACE in the paint department. Other kids had different part time jobs. No one talked about it, but everyone pretty much had their ticket punched by the time we graduated. Boys and girls. I punched the ticket of two girls, they both found out and they ganged up on me and never gave me another chance.

At my job my supervisor was Peter, a retired machinist who had moved back to town. He had gone to our high school when he lived here as a kid. Peter was a man who liked young men, he liked me. He made me suck his cock, and he fucked me. I guess that is how Melissa must have felt when I fucked her. I didn't quit my job because jobs were hard to find and I needed the money. After he fucked me I tried to keep my distance from him but I wasn't successful.

After I graduated and all I had was my job I spent a lot of time around Peter. It was simple, suck his cock and I had a job. Lay down and let him get on my back and I had a job. He fucked me dozens of times, it didn't hurt anymore and I started to like it. I also started to like sucking his cock. I started going to his trailer home and we got undressed in bed to have sex. Until I decided to join the Marines.

I stayed away way until I was discharged from the Marines and went back home to see my family. Two days after I returned I went to see Peter. He had a new guy and he told me that I was too old for him anyways. I decided to move away and I went to live in Pittsburg and got a job as a mechanic assistant. The shop foreman wanted his cock sucked and I needed the job. I let him fuck me in the shop office.