Date: Mon, 17 Jul 2023 11:04:43 -0700 From: Pomo Wolf Subject: Johnny and Rouge Restroom, (Gay/Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/MMMm) Adult Youth, oral, anal, b/MMMm This story is a work of fiction and contains descriptions of explicit sexual acts of boys and men discovering their sexuality. It contains graphic scenes of sex between a consenting underage boy and adult males and youth. If this type of content offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not read it. Copyright 2023 Wolf, all rights reserved. You may contact me at pomowolf74@gmail.com if you like. All flames will be ignored. Johnny and Rouge Restroom By Wolf I grew up in the 1950's in Detroit when the big three automakers were still making steel cars and trucks and increasing the size of engines to power heavy cars. I was 12-years-old that summer going into the 6th grade in the fall. I was 5'3" 110 pounds and had a 3-inch penis. I had learned to masturbate all on my own. I remember getting that good feeling even when I was in third grade. My curiosity about my penis was consuming. I started to put things up my urethra (thermometer, swizzle sticks from parent's bar. I was very much into self-pleasure. Most of our neighbors' parents worked in the car manufacturer one way or another. All of us boys were on the lookout for Playboy magazines because they always showed hot naked women. Well, it so happened that our neighbor Jimmy's dad was a truck driver and hauled cars to Kentucky and Tennessee. I later found out that Jimmy's dad kept a stash of porn mags in his truck. It seems back then those 2 states had looser restrictions on what you could buy in the adult variety Of course, I loved the naked women in those mags because it showed the entire body, nothing blocked out, and even naked men with the women. Not having sex or anything like that, just posing and most of them had hard- ons that amazed me. They were so big, long, and so tasty looking. Also, Jimmy's dad had nudist mags which showed families all nude and being 12 years old I liked seeing the men and their long cocks and the teen girls. I realized that a lot of the nudist pics showed men with semi-erections and I was really thrilled and curious about cock. As a kid I had heard all about the Rouge Park near our house and the "Lovers Lane" that was there. A friend and I would go there and look for used condoms. (Which his brother had told us about). We would pick up the condoms with sticks and comment on how they smelled and the liquid inside of them. I used to go back sometimes and retrieve some of them and use them in my masturbation fantasies. At that time, I was beating off usually 2-3 times a day during the summer and maybe 1-2 times when school was in session. Another guy told me about another location that was used for sex, but this was for "queers". It was a restroom along the main road going into the park, about a half mile into the park. Rouge Park was over 6 miles long, one mile wide and had all sorts of activities for people. I was really-curious about that restroom, so one day I decided to go there and see what it was all about. I rode my bicycle there by myself telling my mom that I was going to the park's swimming pools. I finally located the restroom and stood outside with my bike, just to see what was going on. Men drove up in their cars and I walked across the road and sat at a picnic table watching. I tried a few times to go over and go into the restroom. but I chickened out. During the hour I was there, about 10 men stopped and went into the restroom and came out a few minutes later. I was amazed, what were they doing??? I went back home after that and I stopped by the pool to get my hair and bathing suit wet so my mom would assume I had seen at the swimming pool, and a few days later I went back. I sat on the same picnic table but after about 5-minutes I got up the courage to go over and go in. When I got inside there were three men in there. One was at the urinal, one sitting on the toilet that didn't have partitions, and another man was just standing by the wall. There was an old grandpa kind of guy sitting there and the man against the wall went over, unzipped his pants, and took out what I believed to be the largest cock in the world, it was probably seven-inches long. The grandpa grabbed the man's cock and put it in his mouth. I couldn't believe it. What was he doing? He kept moving his head back and forth for a few minutes, when the man said: "I'm cumming." and moaned and in a few seconds, he took his cock out of grandpa's mouth, zipped up his pants and left. Grandpa wiped his mouth, looked over and saw me. He motioned for me to come over. The man at the urinal watched me approach the old man. Grandpa said: "take out your penis!" I was hesitant thinking maybe he was going to bite it off, but I unzipped my pants and took out my 3-inch hard penis and grandpa pulled me into his face and my cock was now in his mouth. OMG!!!! It felt like nothing I had ever felt before. I couldn't believe anything could feel that good. The guy at the urinal came over and started to jack off standing right beside me. Grandpa took me to the moon and I came in his mouth quickly, feeding him a clear drop of clear cum. The urinal guy saw me having an orgasm and he squirted 5 or 6 shots of milky white cum all over my shorts and legs. Grandpa told him to get lost, and he took some tissues and wiped the cum off my shorts and leg. He told me to go outside and wait for him." I left the restroom quickly with a wet spot on my shorts. When grandpa came out, he talked to me for a few minutes. He asked: "Why I did you come here?" I told him: "Guys I know told me about what went on in this restroom, and I was curious, and I had to see for myself if it was true." He asked: "Did you like what I did to me?" I gave him a great big: "YES!" He said: "Come down the hill to my car, and I'll give you my address, because I need a strong boy like you to mow my lawn for $3.00 a week. (A lot of money for 1959) I told him: "Since it was the beginning of summer I could do it for him." The old man was about 5'8" tall, a little on the heavier side. He was married to a wonderful woman named Jean, who was devoted to church on Sundays, and going to three-hour church meetings on Wednesday evenings. She attended a ladies prayer meeting at church on Saturday's afternoon getting her hair done for 4 hours. Their home was eight blocks from my house. It was pretty-close to Rouge Park where he got his pleasure sucking guys in the restroom. I would come to their house early on Saturdays to mow his lawn. I would get most of it finished just before she went to her hairdresser and church. As soon as I finished mowing the lawn, he would invite me into the house for a cold drink. I would sit at the dining table, to drink water or iced tea while he would kneel in front of me to suck my little dick and he played with my round butt and tickled my asshole in preparation for future penetration. He also sat on a chair and encouraged me to play with his old 6-inch cock and suck on it. When we had an opportunity to do so we would visit the Rouge Park restroom. Grandpa and I would sit on the toilets without partitions and service the men that came into the restroom looking for a blowjob. One day an attractive older teenager came into the restroom. I couldn't take my eyes off him. He was as tall as most of the adult men that used the restroom. (I later learned that he was 15-years old.) He had dark wavy hair and clear blue eyes. He looked like an athlete. He was wearing a short-sleeved sports shirt, blue jeans, and canvas tennis shoes. He paused when he entered, as if he was allowing his eyes to adjust to the dim lighting, and checking out the men that were in there. There were four other men in there at the time. I was sitting on a toilet with my pants down as if I was using it. There were two men standing at the urinal trough, holding their cocks, and nervously checking each other out. One man was sitting in one of the other toilets smoking a cigarette. The fourth man was leaning against a wall rubbing the crotch of his pants. The teenager approached the man leaning against the wall. He struck up a conversation with the man. My impression of the man was that he was an office worker because his clothes were neat and he was wearing a neck tie without a suit coat. The teenager slipped his hand under the man's hand and squeezed his crotch. They kissed and the teenager unfastened the man's pants and pushed them down along with his boxer shorts. He hefted the man balls and milked the man's cock briefly. Then he turned the man around and had him place his hands on the way and spread his legs. I watch intently as the teenager pulled his cock out and stuff it into the asshole of the man and fucked him savagely. I did reach around and masturbate the man until he squirted cum on the wall. As soon as they finished the man pulled up his pants, fastened them and left the restroom. The teenager Turned towards me and approached me with his cock and balls hanging out of his pants. He stood right in front of me and his cock was right in front of my face. He pushed his hips forward and his wet cock bumped into my upper lip. I could smell the odor of his crotch and the odor of that other man's asshole. He rubbed his cock against my mouth until I opened my mouth and allowed him to push his cock into my mouth. I sucked his stiff cock until he squirted cum into my mouth. After I swallowed his second load, I licked his cock and balls clean. He stuffed his meat back into his pants and zipped up his pants. I looked around and the other two men in the restroom were still masturbating and they quickly squirted their- cum on the floor. The teenager stepped back and allowed me to get up and pull up my own underwear and jeans. After I fastened my pants, I exited the restroom with the teenager. He told me that his name was Danny, and asked me for my name. I told him that my name was Johnny. We had both ridden bikes to the park. As we picked up our bikes, he invited me to come home with him. I was thrilled by the prospect of befriending an older teenager. We talked as we peddled our bikes to his home. I learned his age and a lot about him. When we arrived at his home. We parked our bikes behind the house and entered through the back door. He introduced me to his mother. She was a nice-looking woman, and I could see where his good looks came from. She embraced me and kissed me on the cheek and welcomed me into their home. She even asked us if we would like something to eat. Danny told her that it would be nice, before he led me through the house to his room. I was impressed by all the swimming trophies decorating all the horizontal surfaces, and there were framed boards covered with first, second, and third place ribbons. There were also framed pictures of Danny posing with other males in tight little green Speedo swimming trunks. The bulges in their trunks gave testimony to how large their junk was. I proudly showed off his awards to me. He eventually took me into his arms and kissed me while he was grabbing my crotch, when there was a tapping at the door. His mother announced that she had food for us. Danny opened the door and she entered carrying a tray with hoagie sandwiches, potato chips, and cans of soft drinks. She sat the tray on his computer desk and left the room. She didn't even seem to notice that the top two buttons of my jeans were unfastened. As soon as we finished eating, Danny surprised me by proceeding to remove all his clothes. I was impressed by his body. He has the lean muscular body of a swimmer. I was impressed by the size of his cock and scrotum. His body was shaved clean including his crotch and underarm. He was proud of his body and showed it off for me. He even jacked off in front of me to get his cock hard. I sat on the bed watching his every move. I was concerned that his mother might return the plates. I asked: "Danny, aren't you worried about your mother returning?" Danny chuckled: "My mother knows what we're doing and won't interrupt us!" He started to remove all-of my clothes. When I was as naked as he was, he pushed me onto my back. He knelt between my legs and started sucking my dick. It felt amazing, but I was so worried about his mother walking in and catching us that it took him forever to make me cum in his mouth. I wasn't thinking about his mom anymore, as I lay there totally relaxed. Danny only let me rest a few moments before he turned me over onto my belly. He spread my butt cheeks and spit on my asshole before he guided his big cock to my asshole. When he pressed the mushroom head against my ass and my anus started to stretch to accommodate his meat the pain was intense. I couldn't prevent moaning loud enough that his mother must have heard me. He pressed on until I felt his total body weight resting on my backside. Then he started fucking my ass like had that man in the restroom. I felt sweat dripping from his face on the back of my neck. I was grunting with every thrust until his body froze on a thrust. I knew he was cumming colon but couldn't actually-feel him squirting into my ass. When he pulled his cock out of my ass, I felt liquid drippling out of my asshole. I felt the liquid running down the seam of my scrotum to pool on the bedspread under my dick. Danny pulled a few tissues from the box and wiped my ass and crotch. He even stuffed a wad of tissue paper into my gaping asshole. He sat on the bed and helped me get off the bed and kneel between his thighs to suck his cock clean. When I finished my job, we began to get dressed. When we emerged from his room, we carried our [plates and empty cans to the kitchen. His mother Was there calmly drinking a cup of coffee. She looked up and said: "I hope you had fun Johnny and will come back to visit us soon." I rode my bike home thinking about what had just taken place. I knew I was going back to visit Danny soon. If you enjoyed the story and have a story you want me to write about your introduction to the world of male sexuality, please send your outline to pomowolf74@gmail.com