Date: Sun, 5 Jun 2005 17:31:11 -0700 (PDT) From: randy nmorb Subject: Carry My Clubs ? The usual disclaimers apply....if man to man sex offends you then stop right here . If not , then read and enjoy this true account of one of my earlier encounters . This event happened in the late 1940s, when the days of the glory holes were available, when man to man sex wasn't talked openly, but it was there for any and all to enjoy...if you had the nerve, or were horny enough in the right situation. I was around the age of 15-16 at the time of this happening. I was tall for my age , and very ' big ' where it "counted", I had often been told. I had really enjoyed some sex by other men to me , but I was strictly a receiver,not a giver at this stage in my life. My encounters had been through the glory holes, or under a stall wall mostly, although I had enjoyed the usual "buddy" acts as well. So you can see where I was coming from on this particular summer day . I had skipped school and gone to one of my favorite city parks.... primarily because I knew there was a active men's room in the one corner of the park, a place I had been 'serviced' several times. I was as horny as any teen could be, I loved it all. Connected to the one end of the park was a city golf course, and this was where I now sat in the shade of tree . There was absolutely no activity at the park men's room, so I strolled over to the golf course to relax , and keep out of sight (I had skipped school after-all. It was a very hot summer day, even for 10 oclock in the morning, so I found a tree off to the edge of the course and sat in the shade. The tree was on the top of a slight revine on the course, I was right along side a waist high bush. I didn't see anyone on the course when I first sat down . I must have dozed a little, when I suddenly heard a noise that got my attention. There was no one on the course, but as I looked through the opening between the tree and the bush, down into the slight revine, I noticed a golfer facing a bush just below me. He couldn't be seen from the upper ground level and was preparing to take a leak it seemed. He must have been in his late 20s-early thirtys, very athletic looking. Kind of reminded me of that movie star Randolph Scott.. I think his name was. He was wearing a light colored T-shirt,baggy shorts,and a golfers cap. What most caught my eye (and my breath) was how he had unbuttoned his shorts and slid down his underpants to expose his hairy crotch and big cock he was holding in his hand as he pissed. His nut sack was hanging low as he was unloading a strong stream of yellow relief. I know he never noticed me, at first, as he relieved himself.... guess he had to go really bad as the course mens room was some distance further. I noticed too, that the hand holding that great cock, was slightly giving a 'milking' motion, his eyes slightly closed. I was breathing heavy at this erotic sight....though at that time I really didn't understand why, as I wanted to see all I could of his crotch area. As I leaned a little closer to the opening of the bush, my elbow caused a twig on the ground to snap, and his head shot up....he was looking me dead in the eye. I couldn't move, I must have been beet red I'm sure, but just got this smile on his face and said, " Oh, I'm sorry if I startled you....I really couldn't wait until I got to the mens room....hope you won't tell on me" I muttered, " no, that's okay, I've had to do the same thing myself". I noticed (of course) that he didn't put his cock right away, just stood there talking to me. Finaly he did stuff his cock back into his pants, zipped up, then came up the hill to where I sat. I thought he would realize I should be in school, but he just smiled and said, " I like to come out here early in the day when the course is near empty and get in a few holes. Do you come here often?" "No, not all that often" I said . He was standing directly in front of me, his crotch was level to where I sat, I was keenly aware of the telling buldge in the front of his shorts....and I'm sure he noticed where my gaze went as I sat there. "Well listen", he said, "would you like to join me as I go around the course...would you carry my clubs? You look like your big enough to handle it, and I would pay you something of course". "Yeah, I could do that" I stammered, "if you think I could handle your clubs". "It's not a big, heavy bag, I'm sure you could handle my clubs" he said...with a gleam in his eyes. So we headed off up the course, he introduced himself as Don...I told him my name. He would comment how big I was for my age, made little comments as to how big my muscles seemed....probably all over. That's when I kind of got a clue where this was all heading. As I said...I was horny, I had heard whispered through the glory hole "how big my cock was for my age ( I was an easy 6" at that time), so I started to feel a stirring of my own. Sure enough, we were over on the back nine of the course, the area was lots of trees and bushes, more slight hills. As he finished up the hole, he said, "hmmm, looks like I need to take another leak....I'm sure you must too...shall we find a spot out of the way, out of sight". Decision time, my heart was beating wildly in my chest, I knew I was getting a tingling in my crotch, so I said to him, "It sounds like a good idea". He hid his bag of clubs behind a bush, then we went further into the woods and bushes, down a slight hill. We were completly out of sight I was sure...and so was he. "This looks just fine", he said, as he started to undo his shorts. This time he let his shorts fall to the ground and stepped out of them. "The breeze feels good on the bare skin, don't you think....why not join me?" His cock was fully hard, standing straight out like a huge proud pointing finger, his nut sack was swaying. I couldn't take my eyes off his big cock, and he was stepping closer to me. He murmered, "Let me help you there, no need to be embarassed, we are just two guys after all....surely you seen another mans cock at school". There was a fire burning in his eyes now. I stupidly just stood there, my throat was too dry to responde, and then I felt his hands at my buckle. "You need not be afriad", he said, "nothing will be happening that you don't want....I won't make you do anything...you can tell me when to stop", he breathed in my ear. It was the point of no return of course, my hands were trembling, my cock was wet and swelling, as he open my pants and slid them down off my hips. My cock literly 'sprang' up to bounce off my stomach, as he slid my undershorts down to join my pants. He had me step out of my clothes....then as he kneeled there in front of me, he put my hands on his shoulders, then his open mouth came forward to suck my throbbing cock deep into his hot mouth. I suddenly felt his nose in my cock hairs, he had ever inch I had to offer deep in his mouth and throat. He just kept his head buried in my crotch, not moving.....but I could feel his hot tounge searching, his mouth and throat muscles were actually 'working' my cock shaft. Then he did move...slowly backward, sucking each throbbing inch as it went, his tounge swirling, until only my cock head was left in his mouth. Then he plunged forward until I was once more fully in his hot sucking mouth. All I could do was hang on to his shoulders as his head would plunge forward, ease back, plunge forward... he was increasing the speed now. Then the thrills were increased, as I felt his hands rubbing me everywhere, my nuts, my ass cheeks, the insides of my legs.... they were everywhere at once. My knees were now shaking.. I couldn't control them. I had had my cock sucked before.....through a glory hole, under a wall...but nothing as hot as this...the man was kneeling in front of me in a "feeding frenzy", and all I could do was hold on...and moan..and groan. Suddenly I was feeling that familiar fire building up inside me, my nut sack seemed to be tightening, I knew I was going to fill this sweet sucking mouth with all the cumm I possed... I had no choice, no control....I was on fire. I felt my fingers dig deep in his shoulder, and with a moan of pure joy....my hot cumm shot up through my hard cock, burst from the opening in my cocks head that was buried in this furnace of a mouth......"of....yes-s-s, here I cummmmm....oh....oh..." I could feel the gobs of cum explode into his sucking mouth....gob after gob after gob...as only a young teenager could....endless hot strings of my cumm . I could her his joyful sucking noises, the swallowing gulps....I was being drained. Soon, I don't know for how long, I shot my last burst into his mouth...then I sagged over his shoulder. He sucked me clean, let my cock ease from his mouth, then licked me all over. "Wow...I just knew you were going to be a hot one..but nothing like this....wow, do you ever fill my needs", he exclaimed. " I need this again....so often... you need to rest until we can do it again. Please say yes" No contest.....hell, I needed that more than he knew. True to his word, he didn't make me do anything I didn't feel I wanted to. I did want to feel his meat, he let me stroke him...and much later I jerked him off until his lovely cock ( 9") shot its load. But.... before that....it wasn't long before I was ready again for him, and he ......... By days end I had given, he had taken four hot loads of my cumm . Needless to say, this wasn't the only time we got together.....and he was a great teacher also. Randy Can you relate ? Let me hear. Sharing is wonderful!