Date: Tue, 26 Sep 2017 02:41:45 -0400 From: Justtheguynextdoor Subject: Brother's Baseball Game Growing up in a rural community in Pennsylvania, there wasn't much for kids to do. However, my parents did make certain that my brother and I were active in our church group, the boy scouts, and the local baseball league. Anyway, since my brother and I were different ages, we never played on the same baseball team, but we did attend each others games. Despite playing well, I never really enjoyed baseball so when I would attend my brother's games, I would find myself wondering off to explore other areas of the community parks. I was probably 13 years-old, Jimmy Carter had just become our new president. It was a different time back then, parents never thought twice about letting their kids roam freely. Times have certainly changed. Anyway, this one evening I walked all over the woods surrounding the baseball field and beyond until I arrived at a clearing with a small structure built of cinder blocks on a concrete platform. It was a little hut of public restrooms right along the woods. I was surprised seeing it there because there were no picnic tables or anything else that would warrant having a restroom out in the middle of no where, but here it was. From an early age, I knew I was attracted to guys, and I always tried to sneak away from my parents when we were shopping at the mall or a department store to visit a public restroom- I enjoyed the smell of them, and I often would walk right up to a urinal and just inhale the scent of those white crystal urinal cakes. I also liked seeing other boys and men pull out their dicks and pee at the urinals. I felt flush all over as I pushed the metal door open and discovered two toilet stalls, three urinals along the wall and two sinks. There were cigarette buts on the floor, drawings and comments on the walls of the stalls, and a circular hole in the stall wall just above the toilet paper dispenser. It was so weird because you could look into the next stall and see everything. Excited and hot, I sat down on the toilet in the first stall to read all the dirty comments written on the wall and door. I must have been reading the comments on the wall for about five minutes when the door to the restroom slammed open and in walked a man. Instinctively I locked the stall door, gasped and held my breath. My heart was pounding so fast, it was ringing in my ears, and I was afraid that the guy who came in could hear it too. The guy entered the stall next to me and he began to pee. I remember thinking at the time how odd that was- there were three urinals along the wall, why did he go in there? The guy peed for a very long time and then he stopped. I couldn't help myself, I had to look through that hole in the wall. What was he doing? He was still standing, tugging on his dick, and it was getting huge. He did this for a few minutes, and then he turned and faced the hole, and he slowly began to put his dick through it. My ears were seriously ringing, I was getting dizzy, my heart was pounding, and I was really flush and hot. Finally, after his dick was completely through the hole, he made it bounce up and down. It was so massive and there was a drop of white translucent liquid coming out of the slit of his dick head. In a soft and reassuring voice he told me to lick his dick and suck on it. I knew I shouldn't do it, but I quickly obeyed. His dick throbbed in my hands and mouth, and I was really enjoying myself. After a few minutes of this, he pounded his body up against the stall wall, and his dick erupted into a fountain of white thick lava. I tried my best to suck all the white stuff down, and I remember swallowing multiple times, like one would when using a straw, to drink a milkshake. Soon it was all done, and he pulled his dick out of the hole, picked up his John Deere green baseball cap that fell to the floor, whispered a thank you kid, and sprinted out the door. Within seconds, I was left alone sitting on the toilet still licking up his cum. I wiped my mouth on the sleeve of my shirt and then I too exited quickly. It was getting dark and I had to get back to my brother's baseball game. This was my first sexual experience with another person, and my first experience in a public restroom. I later learned that the owner of that John Deere baseball cap belonged to our neighbor. He was married with two kids of his own and they were the same ages as my brother and me. Needless to say, I fooled around sexually with both his kids, but unfortunately, I never hooked up with him again. To this day, I don't even know if my neighbor even knew it was me sucking him off in the restroom.