Reminiscing About The Good Old Days When Men Were Men

I grew up in the sixties, in a small town north of nowhere. We had Woolworth's downtown, and movie theatre. We lived out by the school. My father was the principle. He had many roles as the principle, he was also the boys coach, and he taught social studies. My father was a veteran of the Pacific theatre and had been on Iwo Jima and Okinawa. He married my mother after the war, she had been to college and worked for Mr. Davis the bank President. We were a tight knit family and had to be pillars of the community. After school we were left to our own devices, we had chores but we did those quickly.

I had gotten my first bicycle and after my chores and homework I took off to explore. On the edge of town was a mechanic shop for the farm equipment and trucks. I went there and Sam the owner let me sit in his office and look at magazines. These were magazines he got from this mail order house. He had one that had men posing in small swim trunks, and some were posing with the picture from behind of their naked butts. All the men were young and good looking. But he had another magazine, it was from Denmark and it had naked men, with blowjobs, and pictures of a cock in some guys ass. That's the magazine I looked at. I knew every page, every picture by heart. In my dreams at night when I masturbated I would be sucking one of those cocks, or I would be getting a cock in my ass. I used a large carpenter's pencil, and my mother's cream to fuck my ass.

One day Sam said I looked like I needed a kiss. I pulled my face away from him and he got angry and I let him kiss me. That's a boy and he unzipped his pants and he let me suck his cock. That night I had the most satisfying ejaculation ever.

I outgrew my bicycle and I played football. I dated Mary Sue in high school and went to college to study engineering. I was hired by GM and went into the department designing the new automatic transmissions. Every now and then I got the urge and went downtown to that part of town and got together with a Doctor who rented a room at a hotel. He was a dominant little man and he liked having his cock sucked. I left after he had fucked me. I got engaged that year to Mary Sue and we got married.

All these years later I still like getting together with a man who likes to fuck me. He retired from teaching and he entertains me with stories of the boys he caught cheating. No need to tell me what the punishment was, I would have cheated too.