Date: Sat, 12 Nov 2011 13:57:56 -0500
From: Gay Stories <gaystories252@gmail.com>
Subject: Thumpers Adventures 4

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I'm Thumper,, I'm going back in time to relate my youthful adventures as
best as memory serves me. This all started when i was 14,, hopefully this
won't offend anyone.
I wanted to add this as well, in those days sex was safe and motorcycles
were dangerous. Things are much different today!

Thumpers Adventure 4

 I'd had a wild day so far and that's putting it mildly. I got to the house
and my Grandma asked me to tidy up the flower beds. I gathered up the
potato rake and began to tidy things up for her.  I would have preferred to
chill out or sleep but around here that seldom happens.

I put up my lawn tools and grabbed the water hose to wash off the dirt and
get a drink. I then got the basket bike and headed to the paper drop. I
made the afternoon delivery and rode to the park to check out the bathroom
after swinging by Chase's and finding no one around.

I got stopped along the way by a neighbor who was going to be out of town
for two weeks and wanted to know if I could look out for things while they
were gone. cutting the grass watering plants and feeding the fish.. They
had called the house and spoken with my Grandma and she assured them that I
would be happy too. I was left with the approved answer. I got a key to the
house and written instructions and the offer to watch TV or just hang out
some if I wanted too.

Once again trapped into a project by my grandparents. They were nice folks,
went to Church every Sunday all that and a box of chocolates.

It was to close to dinner time to wander off and if you wanted peace at my
place you didn't miss dinner. I went to the house and had a spaghetti.

I was fixing to leave out to wander for a couple of hours when my Grandpa
suggested that we go to the Sears store for a new tool he needed. I had to
put on a shirt and shoes to go with him. By the time we did the store and a
Ice Cream stop I decided to just lay low.

I did my morning route and it was uneventful other than mosquito's that
weird milk man and that goofy kid Robbie that got his papers at my drop. I
didn't know anyone could cuss so much in every sentence. Other than that he
was OK I guess.

I had to cut the grass today and while I was cutting Chase rode by on his
bike. He said hey man whats going on. We talked about this and that and he
said want to get together again. I said sure thing. I said I've got chores
to get done here first. He said his Mom's off work today, he was heading to
the store for her. That when he got done he would catch up with me.

Fortunately I didn't have to trim the hedges this week, that takes like 2
days and it's sucks! My Grandpa is kinda exact about things. I finished up
and my Grandma said wash up we are going to Aunt Betty's to cut her grass.
Oh great I was thinking as I rinsed off out back with the hose. I had to
wear shoes when I cut the grass and wear a shirt when I rode in the car.
House rules.

We get over there and I go to work as the Lady's sat and chatted on the
porch. The only good part of going over there was the neighbor girl Jackie.
She is "hot"  always laying out in a skimpy bikini. I went out back to get
the mower out of the shed and sure enough there she was. She's older than
me like a senior or something. She's always real nice to me and sometimes
she has some of her friends there too. I always blush when I'm talking to
them.

Well today Jackie was in the back yard but some dude was there too. It was
obvious that there were involved. Jackie sat up and waved and said "hi" .
Dude was scowling at me for what ever reason, it's not like she was
interested in me or anything.

I cut the grass and swept up and was putting the mower away and Jackie and
Dude walked to the fence her to say hey him because she did. I extended my
hand and gave him the manly handshake like I was taught too. He was
surprised by the firm grip and direct eye to eye contact. Grandpa says it's
important and that day I realized why. He was taken aback by my directness.
I realized years later how important self confidence is to everyday life.

Jackie says to me ,, Thumper you get cuter every time I see you. I just
smile and say thanks and blush as usual. Dude is pissed, I'm pleased at his
level of uncomfortableness.

Grandma calls me and I say my goodbye's and shake Dude's hand again, he
tries to out muscle me but he just doesn't have it.

I walk to the front of the house with my chest puffed out. I'm dripping
sweat it's hot and humid,, ah Richmond in the summertime.

I am handed a hand towel to mop up with then I put my shirt back on and we
get in the car. Grandma turns on the A/C to cool me off. We have to stop at
the grocery store on the way home. I say don't forget my paper route I
remind her. He looks at her watch and says I'll drop you off at the park
you can walk home from there.

As we ride she says that it's a good thing for me to watch out for the
Wilson's home while they are out of town. She is pleased with her self for
arranging it all. I say yes ma'am.

She stops the car and I get out I see the paper truck and head to the drop,
I'll just get my bundle and carry it to the house. I pick it up and start
off down the street. I get a couple of blocks struggling with the bulk of
it and a car stops. It's Red , the pitcher, and that cool Camero. He says
hey Thump,, jump in you look like you could use a hand. I say thanks, tell
him where my house is and how I ended up carrying my papers and all that.
We know each other from baseball and are relaxed with each other. I say
what brings you over this way? He lives in the really big houses his Dad
owns a lumber company.

He Say's gotta see a buddy for a few minutes take care of something. I
smile to myself thinking he's going to the woods to get his dick sucked by
Chase I bet. I reply that I appreciate the ride allot. I'm smart enough to
know better than to say or imply anything to a senior star pitcher.
Especially one with lots of money and that the coaches and his dad are
buddies.

He drops me at the house and I say thanks again Red! No problem Thumper,
sometimes the guys get together at my place to hang out in the pool. Think
you could come by sometime? I said sure just let me know when. He said this
coming Friday at 1 pm. Hot Dogs and soda's and swimming.  I say cool thanks
see ya there.

I get my bike and papers and haul ass down Chase's street delivering papers
and sure enough the car goes by and I see Chase a few minutes later he's
trying to be out of sight so I keep to my paper route.

I do my papers have dinner and then head out to roam for a couple of hours.
I rode by Chase's but it was dark, I didn't knock. I went on to the park.
As I got the the fields there were a group of guys I know hanging in the
bleachers. I pull up and join in the what ya wanna do ,, I dunno , what do
you wanna do? We go thru this all the time. There was a plan to go to the
James River by the Huguenot Bridge on Friday. I said I can't got plans with
the baseball team. I catch some shit for hanging with the rich kids. It's
not like we were the poor one. Or to put it better that they were the poor
one's. I was the only one that actually worked. Even though my Grandparents
were well off I had to work, house rules.

We ended up playing night tag for a couple of hours and about Ten pm the
crowd broke up. Normally I would have headed home but I had a new very
private hobby nowadays that I had to keep secret from the guys. I rode off
but just circled the block and back to the upper end of the playground. I
stuck my bike in the bushes and tried to shadow walk to the bathroom. The
lights were out in the bathroom but the street lights were on. I stepped
into the men's room and two guys were at the pee sink. I think one was
sucking the other one but there was a lot of movement when I came in.

They were a couple of older guys but not grown men, probably college guys
from the University not far away. I chose to go into a stall and closed the
door. I could hear them whispering about something. Then one of them says
hey kid, Kid, yea I'm talking to you.

I say yea, are you here this late at night to take a crap or to suck dick.
I didn't know how to answer the question, part of me wanted to suck a dick
, part of me wanted to run. The guy says don't be scared, we won't hurt you
or anything. At that moment I was almost terrified, The voice said open the
door kid I got something to show you. I could see a pair of sneakers at the
door to my stall.

I stood up unlocked the stall door and opened it determined to do my best
to fight my way out of the bathroom. In the dark shadowy bathroom, standing
before me was a younger guy with his penis out of his fly and he says to me
suck my dick for me. The other guy was standing by the door, there was no
way I was going to get out of this place without getting my ass beat.

I said after a moment that I was hoping to get my dick sucked and the older
guy just laughed at me and said to his buddy did you hear him. He laughed
and said yep, I did.

So the guy in front of me says so If I suck your dick your gonna suck ours?
I said I just want to leave, please let me leave here. The guy at the door
says you don't have any business being out this late or being in here at
all now get the hell out of here and go home.

He opened up the door and I hauled ass out, I scooped up my bike and flew
home. I hollered into the house that I'm home and went to my garage room. I
layed on the bed and was trembling with fear about the events. I learned
that doing this was dangerous and that I had to be careful. I decided to
just stop it all together.

I didn't sleep good tossed and turned till my alarm went off. I got up and
delivered the  papers. I was so confused things had gone so smoothly till
last night. I decided to talk to Chase about things maybe he had a better
understanding of what I had done wrong. It was going to be difficult to
openly talk about.

I went back home cleaned up and had breakfast and Grandma asked if
everything was OK. I assured her it was that I hadn't slept well is all.
She told me to take it easy today.

I got on my bike and rode to Chase's place to see if he was around. I
knocked on the door and a woman answered the door and I would have to guess
it was his Mom, Chase looked just like her. I asked if Chase was at home.
She said he was upstairs probably asleep but I could go up to his room. She
smiled and said it would do him good to be up at a normal time. She told me
what room was his and to excuse the messy condition of his room.

I went upstairs and as she suspected he was sound asleep sprawled on the
bed in a pair of boxers. His room smelled like my gym bag on a good day. I
opened up the blinds and then a window, then did the other window. The
light or the noise or both made him bury his head under a pillow and begin
complain about being woken up for no reason. I said he Chase it's Thumper.
He turned and looked at me and said whats up.

I said man I got so much I need to ask you, he looked at me and said
everything OK? I said yea I guess. I sat on the bed next to him and told
him what had happened last night. He listened as I quietly told him the
details. Finally I said , so what did I do wrong.

He said , well you don't need to hang out there unless you want too. I
said, I was horny and wanted to get my dick sucked is all. He told me about
the college guys and how sometimes they get there and get aggressive. He
says sounds like you handled it OK. I told him I was scared as heck.

He gave me some of the "rules" , don't go in unless you know who's in
there. Waiting and watching for about ten to fifteen minutes is always the
best move. Never do anything with anyone you don't want to. Everything or
almost everything a guy tells you in the bathroom is a lie. Keep your eye
out for cops.

I said , wow cops too, do they want to get or give blow jobs. He said no
silly, it's against the law, you can get arrested for having sex in the
bathroom. I said man I'm just gonna stop going in there. He said I've said
that a bunch of times too.

He got up and was sporting a huge bone, he said I gotta go pee, I'll be
back. In a few minutes he was back smiling , brushed my teeth too! Just in
case we kiss and he smiled again. I said sure I guess and he leaned in to
kiss me. His mom yelled up that she had pancakes ready if we were hungry.
He laughed and pointed to his boner and put on a pair of shorts and tucked
his hard on in.

Lets go eat some pancakes or Mom will be pissed.

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