Date: Sun, 30 Nov 2003 19:44:49 -0800 (PST) From: jay lowe Subject: causeway chp 5 As I watched Driver move around us with the vidcam,there was nothing I could do to hide myself as Big had me pinned to the picnic table with his prick working in and out of my ass.It was still sore,but I could feel a tingle of pleasure too,especialy if I relaxed, and ajusted myself to his movements.Before long his strokes became faster,harder,and shorter,and then I could feel the warm fluid filling me as he came.Falling foreward on me ,he lay there for a minute before withdrawing,and asking"Anyone for seconds",but both the others just shook thier heads. Passenger asked in a worried voice,"What the Hell do we do with the little twirp now?" Big laughed,and reply'd,"He ain't gonna say nuth'en,or we'll send a cpoy of this tape showing him getting his cherry busted,and likeing it, to his folks,and put it on the internet too.You'r gonna keep quite,arn't you,you little cocksucker?" All I could do was nod my head,and hope I could get out of here alive.That seemed to satisfy them,and they told me to put my clothes on,which I did as quickly as I could.Getting back in the car,we headed back the way we came,turning toward town when we reached the on ramp to the causeway. When we reached downtown,driver asked where I wanted to jump out. Insted of saying"The Police Station,"I mumbled,"Around the park somewhere". I got out about a block from where I was supposed to meet Nick at 4:00o'clock.It was only about noon,so I walked into the Park,and found an empty bench near the bandstand/restrooms,and tried to figure out what to do next. I had sat there about a half hour,when I saw the kid I had met yesterday,Duke, going into the men's room underneth the raised bandstand.An older guy went in behind him,so I got up and sort of eased over ther.When I went in I saw there were 4 urinals,and 4 stalls,but I didn't see Duke,so I look'd under the bottom of the doors.All I saw was one pair of shoes way to big to be Duke's.I stood there thinking I had lost my mind,along with my cherry,when I heard a sound I had heard several times before today.The moan/grunt of someone close to cuming.I got out of threre,and went back to my bench to think about what I had stumbled onto. It wasn't long before the older guy came out,and hurried up the path out of the park.A minute,or so later Duke stepped out,and looked around.He saw me,and did a kind of double take,but after a moments hesitation,ambled over and sat down alongside me with a grin and asked me,"Whats up?" I couldn't help myself,and burst out crying like some little kid. Duke looked startled.and said,"Jesus,what did I say,or do?Has something happend?Are you hungry?I've got a few bucks if you need something,"and put hisr arm around me,so my face was pulled against his shoulder . When I quit sobbing,I couldn't stop myself from telling him everything that had happened to me this morning. "Shit.Those assholes.Look,kid,you will be OK,but,you have had a Hell of a rough experiance,so,just go ahead and cry. "I guess this means I'm Queer,or a faggot,or somethig," I hiccuped. "No way,"Duke reply'd,"You'r the same guy you were yesterday,or last week,or whenever.If your straight,your straight If you'r Gay,you'r gay.One experiance,or even more won't change who you are.Come on,lets go get a coke,and you can wash up,and we'll talk about what you want to do. Things get better for Tim before long in chap.6.