Date: Sun, 31 Mar 2002 19:57:05 -0600
From: Paul Wilson <paulwilson45@hotmail.com>
Subject: Small Town Fun

Growing up in the 50's seemed a lot simpler than today.  There were no video
games, no computers, no VCRs, no color TV, no Internet, and no AIDS.  Our
small town in Western Virginia only had one TV station, so that didn't keep
us busy.  Young boys like myself and my best friend Will had to figure out
our own games, but that wasn't hard to do.  In good weather we explored the
woods around our town, and in bad we improvised in our basements.  Will had
a little playhouse in his back yard, and we sometimes played our games in
there.  We were together all the time.  All four of our parents worked, so
we had a lot of time to ourselves.

At an early age we, like most boys, discovered the standard low-key sex
play, like "I'll show you mine if you show me yours."  That evolved into
playing "pull down pants," and then into sneaking naked around remote places
in the woods, skinny dipping, and touching and wrestling games in the
basement.  When we had sleepovers, we always waited until our parents had
gone to bed, then stripped naked and rolled around and rubbed our little
penises.  It was great fun, felt good, and best yet, we knew we were not
supposed to do it.  One interesting aspect was that Will was the only kid I
knew who wasn't circumcised.  I'd seen a lot of kids naked in the changing
room at the pool, and all were cut like me.  Will's foreskin was long, and
puckered over a half inch past the head of his penis.  It looked neat, and I
liked to play with it.  For a couple of years he couldn't pull it all the
way back, but I could see the head of his penis, and it looked much redder
and wetter than mine, and he said it was very sensitive.  By about 8 years
old he could pull the foreskin back and forth completely.  I liked seeing
that, and he said it felt really good.  I guess I was a little jealous.

When we were nine or so there was a big change in our activities.  Will's
older brother taught him about masturbation to climax.  Actually Will had
caught him in the act and forced him to show and tell more.  So Will showed
me the next day by continuing to rub me until I had my first (dry) orgasm.
I was hooked immediately, as was Will.  We kept up all our games, but now
there was a new phase, and a new ending, and they were better than ever.

Over the next two years, our games got a little more sophisticated, and oral
sex came into play.  That was a pretty obvious step.  Then anal.  We hadn't
done anything like that before, only because neither had initiated it.  It
didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out that those two sensitive parts
of the body could fit together for fun and pleasure, so we started to
experiment with that.  We experimented with a lot of other things, but most
were too difficult, messy, or gross to do.  You might say we were
experimenters, and nothing was off limits to try at least once, including a
local sheep farm.  That felt a little too nasty, so we only did it once.

It was when we turned 12 that we discovered the parking lot at the old
American Legion Hall.  The large number of Vets from World War II and Korea
outgrew the old building, so they built a new one on the other side of town.
That left the one near us vacant.  Of more interest was the old gravel
parking lot, which was large, was off the road enough to make it invisible
from the street, and was unlighted.

On one of our evening explorations one Friday night, Will and I walked out
of the woods to the edge of the parking lot, and were surprised to see
several cars parked there, all scattered around.  Each had a single man in
it, just sitting there.  It was almost dark, and Will and I figured
something was going to happen when it got dark, so we hung around in the
trees to wait.

Sure enough, when it got dark, we could just see men getting out of a couple
of cars, talking, then pair up and get in the back seat of a car.  Will and
I were really curious, so we carefully sneaked up behind the closest car to
see what we could see and hear.  We were both wearing dark clothes, so it
wasn't easy to see us in the starlight.

When we got behind the car, we could hear muffled voices, then the tell-tale
sound of a zipper, and a lot of rustling.  And the car kinda jiggled as
though someone was moving around.  Pretty soon we could hear grunting and
other guttural noises.  After the forbidden activities Will and I had been
engaged in over the last couple of years, it wasn't hard to figure out what
was going on in that car.  I almost jumped out of my skin when Will reached
over to put his hand over my crotch to see if I was hard, and of course I
was, and so was he when I felt back.

I couldn't resist the temptation to look, so I slipped along the side of the
car to the side window, and raised myself slowly to look in.  What I saw
didn't surprise me, but it was still a shock, since I had never seen
anything like it.  Both men were naked.  One was on his hands and knees
facing away from the other one, and the second man was straddling his
upturned butt, humping away.  I couldn't see his penis, but it was obvious
where it was.  One of his hands was gripping the first one's hip, and the
other was around his waist, and from the movement, I could tell he was
rubbing the guy's penis.

Will came to join me, and the two of us watched as the coupling got more
intense.  The man on top started humping faster and faster, then suddenly
stopped and gave several short thrusts, and started grunting in orgasm.  He
made enough noise to wake the dead.  They stayed like that for a couple of
minutes, rubbing around slightly, then Will and I decided we'd better split
before they saw us.

We went to another car on the other side of the parking lot.  This one was a
lot quieter, but we could hear gentle movements.  Will and I snuck up to the
window to see, and saw that one man was laying on his back facing us, and
the other was on top of him facing away, and they were sucking each others'
penises.  Now this was one thing Will and I had never done - sucking each
other at the same time.  I made a mental note that Will and I should try
that.

Anyway, we watched them for a while, until the motion increased in intensity
and we could see them both jerking violently, lost in their orgasms.

After that we dashed back into the woods.  When we were well out of earshot,
we spoke for the first time since we stumbled across the parking lot in the
near-dark.

"Wow, I never knew grownups did that sort of thing," said Will.

"Neither did I.  I thought we were the only ones," I replied.

"I'm so hard I could drive this thing through a tree," said Will, his hand
in his pants.

"Me too.  Lets go someplace and do something," meaning the obvious.

We decided to go to Will's playhouse.  It was about a half mile away, but we
both still had boners when we got there.

"What do you want to do?"  Asked Will.

"How about we use our mouths at the same time, like those last two guys?"

Will agreed, and we stripped down.  Will lay on his back, and I positioned
myself on top.  It took a little jostling around, but we got it worked out,
and soon we were sucking on each others' penises.  I loved to do that to
Will because I could play with his foreskin with my tongue.  It also felt
really good to have him doing it to me at the same time.  That was something
I'd never experienced, and it felt great.  It didn't take long for me to get
to the end, because of all the excitement of what we had seen, and I started
throbbing and bucking.  Will's penis seemed to grow a bit, then his, too,
started throbbing in my mouth, so I just held it still between my lips,
putting pressure on the shaft with my tongue but not touching the head,
which I knew would be too sensitive at this point of his orgasm.  After many
episodes of this, both Will and I knew how to make it feel best, and this
was a good one.

After we were done, I rolled off of Will and turned around, and we lay there
naked beside each other, touching at the hips and shoulders, and relaxed.
We usually didn't talk much after finishing, and this was no exception.  We
just lay there and sucked up the warm, tingling feeling that followed
orgasm.

It was at least a half hour before either of us said anything, and it was
Will.  "I wonder if that goes on in that parking lot all the time?"

"I dunno, but that was pretty interesting.  We should go back and check it
out tomorrow."  We agreed, then got up to go to my house to sleep.

The next night we went back, and sure enough, there was plenty of activity
in that parking lot.  After watching the action, we went back to the
playhouse to do it ourselves like we'd done the night before.  We found that
the action was on the weekends, Friday, Saturday, and Sunday nights.  For a
months we would visit that parking lot at least one night a weekend, and get
all excited about what we saw.  That made for excellent sessions for the two
of us.

The next stage in our sexual activities came as a surprise.  Several months
after we discovered the action in the parking lot, Will was suddenly, for
the first time, unavailable sometimes on weekend nights.  He didn't explain,
but would just say he couldn't play those nights.  I was disappointed,
because we spent nearly all our time together, but I didn't think much about
it.

Then one night when he was sleeping over and we had just finished playing
one of our games and were laying there relaxing, Will spilled the beans,
slowly.

"You know, you some older guys like to do that to boys like us," he said.

"What do you mean?"

"Some people are turned on by doing that with you."

I pondered that for a minute, and suddenly made the connection with his
unavailability to play with me, but didn't want to say so in case I was
wrong.

"How do you know?"

"I've done it a couple of times."

So it was out, and I didn't know what to do with it.  I didn't say anything
for a while, so Will finally continued.  "My brother knows about the parking
lot, too, but he does something different."  His brother Steve was 16, and I
liked him a lot since he was always very nice to us.  "The owner of the 7-11
where he works asked if he would let him suck him.  So he did."

"Where did he do that, in the 7-11?"

"No, stupid.  Not in a public place.  You know the little shed in the woods
behind the parking lot?"

"Yeah."

"Well, it's been empty for years, except for an old bed and a couple of
chairs that someone put in there, and the guy took him there and did it.  My
brother said it was fun, and the guy was really nice to him.  Then the guy
said he knew some other guys who would like to do that if he was willing.
My brother said yes, and they guy set it up.  Every night while the action
is going on in the parking lot, one guy comes back to the shed and does
stuff with my brother."  It was strange that we never saw any of that, but
we were busy sneaking around in the parking lot, not back by the shed.

"Well, how do you come into the picture?"

"My brother said one guy asked if he knew anyone younger who might want to
do this, and he thought of me.  He knows you and I fool around a lot,..."

"Whoa, how does he know that?"

"He hears it when we do things at night, and has seen us in the playhouse.
Said it wasn't hard to figure out."

"That's embarrassing."

"Yeah, but anyway, he asked if I wanted to try it.  At first I said no, but
then I figured, 'why not try it once?'  My brother said he'd only let me do
it if he was there to make sure I didn't get hurt, and he wouldn't allow
anything to go in my butt because I was too small for that."

"When did you do it?"

"The first time was about a month and a half ago."  That figured, since that
was when he first started to become unavailable.

"Did you like it?"

"Yeah, it was exciting.  Not as fun as when I do it with you, but it was
different.

"So you kept doing it?"

"Yeah, once or twice a week.  There are several men who want to do it with
me, but my brother doesn't want it to get out of control."

"Why didn't you tell me before, rather than just saying you couldn't play
with me?"

"I was afraid you'd be mad or something."

"So why are you telling me now?"

"I thought I should stop being dishonest about it.  Also, I wondered if you
might want to try it.  It's fun, and we can share in that."  A pause.  "You
want to?"

I told him I'd have to think it over.  It was one thing to do fun stuff with
him, but with a stranger?  I had to think on that.

With that, I went to sleep, naked beside Will as usual.

In the morning, I thought things over, and figured, what the heck, it might
be fun, so told Will that I'd like to try it.  He looked happy and said he
was glad he told me.  He'd talk to his brother about it that day.

That night Will told me he'd talked to his brother about it, and it was all
set up.  We were both on for Friday night.  I felt a lump in my chest, but
what the heck, I only had to do it once.

That Friday night we met Steve at the shed.  Steve explained the rules.  No
one was to use names, sessions were limited to a half hour, he would be
present to make sure I wouldn't get in over my head, and no one was allowed
to enter my butt.  I agreed, then he said he had a customer first, then me,
then Will.  Three!!  I never thought so many people would want to do that
kind of thing with a kid.

He told us to go get out of sight because his guy was on the way.  Will and
I went and hid in the bushes, and we could see a man walking out of the dark
toward the shed.  We could hear muffled voices, then they went inside, and a
faint light came on as Steve lit a candle.  After a few minutes I said to
Will, "I wonder what they're doing?"

"Lets go look.  There are a couple of holes in the wall in the back."

Just like we did in the parking lot, we sneaked up quietly, and I looked
in.  There was Steve on the bed, naked, being sucked by a naked man, who
was kneeling between his legs on the bed.  Their clothes were laid out
neatly on a chair.  Steve's penis looked big, as did the one on the guy
sucking him.  He kept doing it for several minutes, then I saw Steve
stiffen, he grabbed the edges of the bed with his fists, closed his eyes,
and said, "I'm coming!"  Then he thrust his hips toward the man's head, and
let out several loud "Ohhh's" as he unloaded in the man's mouth.  The man
just stayed there on his knees holding Steve's penis in his mouth but not
moving, as he recuperated.

Then the man rolled over onto his back, and Steve got up onto his knees,
bent down, and took the man's penis into his mouth, and started to go to it.
With one hand he massaged the man's balls, and the other gripped the base
of his penis and jacked him in time with his head movements.  It took about
ten minutes, then the man stiffened and shuddered, and came into Steve's
mouth.  As the man had done, Steve stayed in place as he calmed down, then
sat back.

"How was that?"  Steve asked.

"The best.  The best.  I thought I would come forever."

After a couple of minutes they both got up and started getting dressed.
Will and I stayed there, and watched as Steve and the man went out the front
door.  The man said thanks and goodbye, and walked off.  Then Will and I
came out from behind the shed.  Steve saw us, still tucking his shirt in,
and said, "what were you doing back there?"

"Watching through the holes in the back of the shed," said Will.

"You little bastard," said Steve, I didn't want you to watch me."

"You watch me," said Will matter-of-factly.

Steve saw the logic in that.  "OK, did you enjoy the show?"

"Yeah, it was pretty neat."

Steve just grumped, then told me I'd better disappear because Will's guy was
on the way.  I jumped behind the shed, and a man came out of the darkness
and approached Steve and Will.

"Hi," said the man softly.

"Hi," Steve and Will said in return, and turned to go into the shed with the
man following.  I positioned myself at a hole, and watched what was going on
inside the shed.  Steve sat down on an armchair, and the man said, "OK, how
do we do this?"

Will said, "Anyway you want.  You want to undress me first?"

"OK," and the man proceeded to take off Will's shirt, then pushed him toward
the bed to remove his shoes and socks, then stood him up again to remove his
pants and underwear.  Shortly Will was standing there stark naked, with a
little boner standing up, about 4 inches long.  The man said, "I see you
aren't circumcised, I like that."  I could tell he was anticipating some
fun.  The man then disrobed himself, and he wasn't circumcised, either.
This was the first person besides Will that I had seen with a foreskin.  The
man pushed Will gently back onto the bed so he was laying on his back, and
started to feel him all over.  "You're so soft and smooth," he almost
purred.  Will just lay there while the man rubbed and felt him all over,
including inside his legs, below his balls, and around his crotch.  He
started playing with Will's penis, jacking him slightly.  Then he lay down
and pulled Will on top of him, and they ground their penises together.  The
man groaned softly and said that felt wonderful.

After a while of that, he rolled Will off of him, sat up, and put his mouth
down on Will's penis and started to suck on him.  Will closed his eyes,
obviously enjoying the attention.  The man kept it up, and started to
masturbate his own penis as he sucked Will.  After about ten minutes, Will
tensed and shuddered, and I could see his hips jerk as he came.  I knew it
was a dry orgasm, but clearly the man could feel it, and he blew while Will
was coming.  His orgasm wasn't dry; he shot semen all over Will's legs.  I
had never seen semen, but knew what it was.  It seemed like an awful lot.

The man then just lay down next to Will on his side and wrapped himself
around Will, rubbing his half-hard penis on Will's hip, and just lay there
for a few minutes recuperating.

When he got up finally, Steve tossed the man a towel, and he cleaned Will
up, and they got dressed.  The man thanked Will, turned and thanked Steve,
and gave Will a quick hug before he left.  I met them in front of the shed a
minute later.

"How was that?" I asked Will.

"Good, he really knew how to do it.  But I want to do it with you later when
we get done."

"OK, but I'm a little nervous now.  It's my turn."

"Don't be nervous, it'll go OK."

We waited for about ten minutes, and I was thinking my guy wasn't going to
come, when I saw a shape coming out of the darkness.  Will scampered behind
the shed, and a young man, about 25, came up to us.  "This the new fellow?"
He asked Steve.

"Yup, he's ready, but go slow, this is his first time."

"I will."

We went in, and the man just looked at me for a minute.  "You're a really
pretty boy, son."

I had never been called 'pretty' before, and wondered if I should be
offended.  He quickly said, "Don't take offense.  I just mean you are really
beautiful."

That was worse!  But I held my tongue.  My mother had said I was good
looking many times, but I never thought much about it.

The man saw my discomfort.  "I'm sorry, I just mean you are a really cute
boy, and I'm excited to meet you."  I didn't doubt that, given the tent in
his pants.  Well, I had one, too, but nowhere near as big.  He stepped up to
me and tousled my hair, than began to unbutton my shirt.  He took it off and
caressed my chest and neck, tracing my collarbone and the tendons in my
neck.  It felt soft and nice, and I began to relax.  He then went down to
his knees and undid my belt and snap, and slowly pulled my zipper down.  He
next lifted one foot and pulled my shoe and sock off, then the other, then
slowly pulled my pants down my hips and all the way to my ankles, and I
stepped out of them.

Then he grabbed my underwear on both sides of my hips, and pulled slowly.
They peeled down, and I felt the cool air on my crotch, with my penis
standing straight out.  It was only about four inches long, but it looked
huge to me.  When he had my underwear off, he gently blew on my penis, and
that felt great.  Then he pulled me to him and ran his hands down my back
from my shoulders to my butt, which he cupped in his hands.  He kinda
hunched his hips forward, pressing his crotch against mine, and it felt
good.

He sat me on the bed while he took off his clothes.  He was very well built,
strong looking.  He didn't have too much pubic hair, and a modest penis,
about six inches.  It was circumcised, and very, very hard.  He let me look
at him a while, then grabbed my hands and pulled me back to my feet, pulling
me toward him again.  This time we were pressing our naked bodies against
each other.  His penis was in my stomach, and mine was against his leg.  He
kneaded my butt cheeks for a while, then kneeled down in front of me again
and played with my penis.  He pushed me back on the bed, and moved his mouth
to my penis and began to suck it gently.  He used his tongue a lot, and it
felt great.  It didn't take long for me to come, and I shuddered and grunted
in my dry orgasm, my penis firmly implanted in his mouth.  He let me relax,
then stood up.

He turned to Steve and asked, OK if I sit there?" indicating the armchair.
I had forgotten Steve was there, and felt a little embarrassed that he was
watching me like this.

Steve said OK, and moved over to the bed.  Then the man reached into the
pocket of his pants and pulled out a jar of cream, and sat down.  He greased
up his penis well, sat way down in the chair, almost lying down, then
motioned for me to come over and sit in his lap, facing away from me.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to violate the rule, I'm just going to rub in
your crack," he said as he maneuvered me on top of his penis so it was
rubbing in my butt crack.  I have to admit it felt really good that way,
with the lube, and he got us into a position that he could hump my butt
crack at the same time as holding my penis.  He put some of the cream on my
penis, and pretty soon he was rubbing me up and down on his penis, at the
same time as rubbing my penis.  It felt really great, and suddenly I could
feel him tense under me, and a warm wetness oozed in my crack, as he came in
my butt crack.  He was shuddering and grunting, and I had my second orgasm
of the session, just as good as the first.  He pulled me up and pulled his
penis out from under me, and brought it up under my balls so it was
alongside my penis, and gripping both of our penises side by side, shooting
his last few streams onto my stomach.  It was quite a sight, and we just lay
there like that for a long time coming down off our orgasms.

I could see Will's eyeball glued to the hole in the wall, with the light of
the candle reflecting off of his eyeball.  He was in a perfect position to
see what had happened, and I chuckled to myself.  I had had a second orgasm,
and I bet he did, too!

I got up, and Steve tossed me a towel to wipe up with.  I wiped the semen
off my front, and the mess out of my butt, and gave it to the man.  We got
dressed, he said thanks and left.  As soon as he was gone, Will ran into the
shed and said, "Wow, that was really something!  You like that?"

"Yeah, I feel ... I dunno ... really whipped.  That was good."

Steve asked if I wanted to do this again, and I said, "Yeah, that was fun."
He said he had customers lined up for Saturday night, too, figuring I would.

We started walking home, and Steve asked, "Can I join you guys in the
playhouse tonight?"

Will and I looked at each other, and smiled, "Sure," I said.  So we all
crowded in there and got naked, and spent an hour playing around.  I told
Steve I'd like to see if he could stick his penis into my butt.  At first he
said no way, but I kept at him.

He finally said, "I want to, but I don't want to hurt you.  It really hurt
the first time a man did it to me."  That was the first time I knew that he
let the men do him in the butt, which made me even more eager to try it.

I said, "If it hurts too much, I'll just tell you to stop."  I trusted Steve
to not hurt me.

Steve said, "OK, but I have to get some Vaseline or something.  Can't do
that dry or I'd hurt you bad."  He got dressed and ran to the house,
returning a minute later with a jar of Vaseline.  He undressed again and I
got on my hands and knees like I saw the guy in the car do (when Will and I
did it, we normally did it laying on our sides or with one on his stomach
and the other on top).  Steve greased up my bottom really well, and used his
fingers to stretch my hole.  He was able to get three fingers in without it
hurting much so I told him to go ahead.  He put more Vaseline on his penis,
got up behind me, and put the head right at my hole.  Though his penis
looked big to me, it wasn't huge; about five inches long, and fairly thin.
So I figured he could enter me without much trouble.

"Here goes," he said, and slowly pushed in.  It really didn't hurt much, and
even that pain went away by the time he was all the way in.  I felt full and
stretched, and it felt good.  Will's penis was too small to fill me up like
that, so this was a lot different.

Will was watching carefully as Steve slowly moved in and out of my butt.  It
started feeling really good to me, and Steve was really getting into it.  He
started humping really fast, then stopped, and I could feel a pulsing in my
butt as he shot his load into me.  As he came down off his high, we both
rolled to the right, so we were on our sides with his penis still in my
butt.  We just lay there like that for a while, then Steve pulled out of me
with a little pop.

"Wow, that was great," he said.  "I've had guys do that to me five or six
times, but this is the first time I've been able to do it."

I was tired, but near orgasm again, and I could see Will was excited, so we
decided to jack each other off.  It didn't take long, and we were pulsing in
dry orgasms again.

"I'm so tired I don't think I can move," I said.  The others agreed, so we
decided to stay and sleep right there.  We had a couple of blankets, so we
wrapped up and fell asleep.

In the morning Steve was gone, so Will and I played around a little, for
good orgasms each.

That night was similar to the one before, three customers, Steve, then Will,
then me.  Each was different, of course.  My guy wanted to do mutual
sucking, so I got my first chance to see what it was like for a wet orgasm
in my mouth.  It was OK, to my surprise, and I figured I'd get used to it.

Over the next several months we had plenty of visitors in the shed.  There
were six or seven regulars, and a couple of one-timers, but it was always
fun.

It wasn't until the next year that Steve let me take a man up my butt, but
he made sure I was well prepared.  It was with the first guy who did it with
me.  He always liked to rub his penis in my butt, and I told Steve I was
going to get him inside me.  I had it well planned.  As the guy was rubbing
up and down my butt crack, I moved so his penis was almost at a right angle
to my crack, and pushed down like I was going to crap to loosen my butt
hole.  I felt the head of his penis catch a little in my hole, and pushed
down.  The head stuck into the hole a little, and I pushed down so it popped
in just a little.  He sensed what I was doing, and lay still, and I slowly
lowered myself onto his penis.  Little by little it went in, until I had him
all the way in.  I pulled up and down as best I could to move his penis in
and out, and he joined in.  Pretty soon we had a rythem going, and I was
riding his penis as it came almost all the way out, then all the way back
in.  I contracted my muscles a couple of times, and he gasped whenever I did
that.  When he started to come, I felt him tense up as usual, but could also
feel his penis throb inside my butt, and felt warm fluid inside me.  He was
gasping, and I came at the same time.  After his orgasm, he just held me
tight and kept saying, "Oh man, that was great."  I didn't notice until we
were done that Steve had pulled his pants down and masturbated to the sight,
and had a load of semen on his stomach.  I could even hear Will panting
outside where he was watching.

After the man left, we compared notes.  Both Steve and Will admitted they
had lost it as they watched what I did.  Will had semen stains all over the
front of his pants, which was cause for severe ribbing from Steve and I!

Steve left that year to go to college, so Will and I kept it up for a year
or two, then stopped.  I don't know why we stopped, but maybe it lost it's
appeal after we got used to all the different men who came into our lives a
half hour at a time.  But neither of us regretted a minute of it.