My Most Pleasurable Memories Growing Up

During my mid teen years my family lived in Quito Ecuador. I lived in an upscale neighborhood and attended a private school. My life was dull, I didn't make friends with the kids at the school and I spent the afternoons in my room to be away from the maid. I masturbated a lot. Between my school and my house was a large public park and sometimes instead of riding the bus I walked home. That afternoon a took a shortcut across the park instead of walking along the street.

A man was sitting on the grass under a tree and he waved to me and asked me to come sit down. He told me his name was Eduardo and he had worked in New York before he was deported. His English was pretty good and he said we should move and we went back into the trees and sat down where we could see the open park but the shade and the trees kept us from being seen.

He reached around me and pulled me down and got over me and started kissing me on the mouth. I don't know if I fought him or not, he had me pinned down and the more he kissed me the more I liked it and I let him kiss me. He sat up and undid my pants and took my dick out and bent over to suck it. I got hard and he held it in his fist and sucked me and I had my first sexual ejaculation. He was very thorough and after licking me clean he went back to kissing me and holding my dick in his hand. His tongue went inside my mouth and I closed my eyes and his hand kept squeezing and pulling on my dick until I got hard again and he went back to sucking me.

After a while he showed me his dick, he was uncut and had a long foreskin. He told me to hold it and he jerked my hand up and down and he got hard, his dick escaping his foreskin. He invited me to suck his dick which I did. It felt really good holding his dick and his hand on my head. A long time had gone by and I knew I was late for getting home. I begged him to let me go and he told me that he would be at the park the next day. I went home and shut myself in my room dreaming about my afternoon at the park.

The next day I went through the park, I didn't see him and I walked back towards the street to walk home. He was behind a building on my way home and motioned for me to go over to him. We went into this house under construction and he showed me a mattress and told me he was living there because he didn't have any money. I got on the mattress and he started kissing me again, this time I helped him get my pants down and laid back while he sucked me. He undid his pants and I grabbed his dick and sucked him. I let him take my pants all the way off and sat naked on the mattress and he told me to lay down on it. He got on my back and I felt his dick between my legs and cheeks. He kept rising on one arm, spitting in his hand and rubbing the spit into my anal hole, followed by his dick. I felt his dick push into me and I lay there with him filling me until he ejaculated. He kept me down on my stomach and licked my anal hole before turning me over and kissing me some more.

Until one day I went to the park and didn't see him, and never did see him again. We lived in Quito until I was 17 before returning to Rochester where I finished high school. The memories of Eduardo have never left my mind. When I'm alone, and no one is in the house, I use a dildo I bought at a Love Store and penetrate myself and masturbate. These masturbations with the memories of Eduardo are the most pleasurable ejaculations I have.