The Library Comicbook Event

When I was a young teen, I saw in the newspaper that the library was hosting a comic book event where you could go read comics. I didn’t have much money, so I thought this was a cool idea. I caught a bus to the event and I walked down a long quiet hallway to a room. When I entered, there were two men and comic books placed on several tables and a few school desks. One of the men greased me and took me to a secluded desk, behind a column, to look at a Superman comic. As I was looking at it, he was asking me questions about my life and trying to get to know me.
I answered his questions. Yes, I lived with my mom. My father had died. I didn’t know many people in the city….as we spoke, he put his hand on my bare knee. I hadn’t even noticed when he did that, until he was moving his hand up under my shorts. I stopped him and felt an urgent need to pee. Once I told him that, he said he’d show me and took me deeper into the old building, away from anyone until we finally reached at bathroom. I went up to the urinal and unzipped my pants taking my youthful cock out. But I couldn’t pee, because it was hard as a rock. The man stood beside me talking, but I could not concentrate on what he was saying. After about two minutes, I told him to back away from me so I could pee.
He moved to a wall about four feet away and I still could not pee… I knew he wanted to play with me. Although, he never touched me. I dropped my pants and stepped out of them. His eyes got really big as I turned away from him and bent over, showing this stranger my asshole and hard cock I was pushing downward for him to see. He was sweating bullets, as I stroked my youthful cock and contracted my asshole like it was a hungry monster ready to eat something.
After a few minutes, I put my pants on and we walked back to the room.
He whispered something to the other man and I knew he was telling him about me.
After reading some comics, I said I had to go. He offered to give me a ride home. On the way he said he was going to go camping the next weekend with some friends and asked if I wanted to come. I really did want to be fucked by him and his friends, but was too scared to admit it.