It Happened Once And That Is All But I Remember It Every Day

My parents divorced that summer and I moved with my father to an apartment. He went to work and I stayed home, I was supposed to stay inside but I got bored and went around the complex until I knew it by heart. Behind the parking garage was a creek and I climbed over the waist high wall and went exploring.

I came across a man who was masturbating in the woods. He had on a suit and he was just standing there with his cock in his hand beating off. I watched him until he squirted his stuff onto the ground. He zipped up and looked around and left. I went over to where he had been and his semen was still on the grass. I touched it and tasted it. Then I did what he had done, unzipped my pants and masturbated. It felt so good, out there in the woods.

I got into the habit of going back into the woods, unzipping my pants and walking around with my dick out. I would find some place and masturbate. One afternoon while I was beating off this man came up behind me and grabbed me. He was hobo, a homeless man, and he had been watching me for days. That day he decided was a good day, he got my pants undone and down and he bent me down until he got his dick in me and filled me up with his cum.

He made me suck on his dick before letting me get up and pull my pants up. I went back to my apartment and waited for my dad to come home. I was too embarrassed to tell him what I had been doing and I never went out to the woods behind the parking garage again.