Date: Thu, 27 Dec 2012 12:52:54 -0700 From: Mark James Subject: Reminiscences 7 By Mark James Reminiscences 7 by Mark James Andrew continued I had heard there was a park across town where a lot of gay sex took place so one Saturday I took my scooter and went to see for myself. I parked in the parking lot and walked into the wooded part of the park. Not far down the trail I saw a couple of guy meet, talk a while and then wander off in to the woods. I followed to see what they were doing but not close enough that they knew I was there. These weren't kids they were grown men probably on their 40's. Although I had not given it much thought this surprised me because I had always thought of sex as being between young men or maybe a young man getting blown by an older guy. I had not really thought about 2 old guys having sex together. One guy was dressed in coveralls, the kind that mechanics wear that unzip down the torso to the crotch and the other guy was wearing jeans and a shirt with a jacket. The uniform guy groped the other guy, dropped to his knees, pulled out the other guys cock and sucked on it. He sucked vigorously for a while then he stood up and took off his clothes, put them aside, got back on his knees and went back to sucking the other guys cock. Actually the guy sucking cock wasn't bad looking and he had a nice cock. I wondered if he would have let me suck his cock if I had gotten there before the other guy. The guy jerked his cock and sucked on the other guy for quite a while. They both seemed to be enjoying it. Then the guy quit sucking and got on his feet and put his clothes back on. I figured he was going to leave for some reason, but I guess he was just cold because he went back to sucking on the others guys cock again. This was also a revelation to me. How could these guys suck on a cock for so long and not have the guy cum. Shit the boys I sucked usually came a couple of minutes after I started sucking them. I thought how nice it would be to suck on a cock for half and hour. The guy stopped sucking and they talked about something for a while and the guy got up and took off his clothes again, turned around and bent over and the other guy pushed his cock up his ass. "This must be what they call being cornholed," I thought "Ouch," I thought, that must hurt like hell. I remembered the guy in the service station sticking his finger up my ass and how good that felt. I wondered if a guy's cock was more of the same only better. It obviously didn't hurt him however. The other guy fucked him slow and fast and in between and the other guy obviously loved it. Finally the guy fucking grabbed the other guy at the waist with both hands and roughly fucked him in the ass for about 5 minutes. I looked down at my crotch at the big bulge and noticed a big wet stain where pre-cum had leaked out of my cock. I quickly took my cock out of my pants before the stain grew. Then the guy pulled out of his ass, the other guy turned around and got on his knees. I thought "Surely he isn't going to suck his cock again after it had been up his ass, Ughhhh." But he didn't suck the other guy just jacked his cock until he came and jacked off in the other guys mouth. Then they got dressed and walked off. "Hot shit, eh," a voice said right next to me and I almost jumped out of my shoes. "Sorry," he laughed, "I didn't mean to startle you." I looked behind me and saw this absolutely incredible looking young stud with his shirt open, his jeans below his balls sporting an absolutely lovely cock. "I didn't even know you were there." "You've got to watch that around here, one eye on who is cruising and one eye out for the cops." "Cops," I said. "Sure, All this activity is illegal you know." "I never thought about it." "Just be careful when you are here. First time?" I nodded my head. "You want me to take care of that hard on for you?" "You want to suck my dick?" "Yeah, you want mine?" "Oh yeah." "Let's go find somewhere more private." So we walked further into the woods. Suddenly he was on his knees with his cock in my mouth sucking like he was afraid I was going to walk away. "Oh God, I love what you are doing but you are going to make me come if you continue." I pulled him up and got on my knees and sucked on his cock. After a few minutes, he said, "Let's do a 69 so we can come together." So we stripped off our clothes and lay on them. I was on top and the next thing I knew He had his tongue buried in my asshole. "Oh shit, nobody's ever done that before." "You like it?" "Hell yes," I said, as I shoved my asshole back against his tongue. I pulled up his legs and went after his asshole. I had never done that before and was afraid that I would run into shit but all I smelled or tasted was young man scent and soap. I did what he did to me. It was new, but I loved it. After a while he pulled my hips backwards and took my cock down his throat. I took his in my mouth and we lay there and enjoyed the taste of young cock. "I'm gonna come," I said, as I tried to get my cock out of his mouth, but he just wrapped his arms around me and held me impaled in his mouth as I lost my load down his throat. I felt his cock head swell and figured he was about to come. It was now or never, I thought, so I left his cock in my mouth and he shot off in my mouth. I swallowed it down. Actually it tasted sweet and there wasn't much of it so I managed not to gag or throw up. After we got up he said, "That was your first time getting cum in your mouth wasn't it?" "Yeah, but you were taking mine I didn't feel that it would be right for me not to try to take yours." "That was sweet, I like you. Can I kiss you?" "Well, I've never kissed anybody. I really don't know how." "Just slightly open your lips and try to keep your nose out of the way." I did and we did and it was nice. "You want to get together again." "Yeah, but I can't give you my phone number. It is a party line and every body would want to know who you were and how I met you." "I can give you mine. It won't cause me a problem if you call. But it will really hurt me if I never hear from you again." So that is what we did. Unfortunately he died 30 years ago, but we had some good times together. Gregory said, I don't know how many of you remember the Korean War. It was from 1950-1953 and we were involved in that too. In 1954 I turned 18, bought myself a motor cycle and was about to take off to go to college. As an interesting aside I was too young for the Korean War but my college deferment dropped me into the military just before Vietnam because I didn't fess up to being gay and I got out of the military just before the Vietnam conflict revved up. Just lucky I guess. At any rate in 1954 there were still lots of servicemen seen on the streets. I saw a sailor sitting at a bus stop. He didn't look any older than me and was cute. I always wondered what seafood would taste like. I stopped and asked him, "Can I give you a ride somewhere," all the while staring at his crotch. He said, "I was going downtown to see if I could get laid," and he reached down and stroked his crotch with his hand. "If you aren't particular about whether a man or woman sucks your dick I could take care of that for you." "Shit, I've been on a ship for the last two years and I've had a lot more guys suck my cock than women. No, I'm not particular. But, I have to say you don't look like any queer I've ever seen. You look more like a football player." "Not all queers are effeminate and yes I was a quarterback in high school. If you want a queen to suck your cock, I could probably find one for you." "No thanks, you'll do as long as you don't think I'm gonna suck your cock, but where can we go around here." I laughed, that's always been a problem, but now that I have a motorcycle, I'm mobile and it's no problem. We can be in the woods outside of town in 10 minutes. "Can we pick up some beer on the way?" "Sure," So he got on the back of the bike and had to put his arms around me to hold on as off we went. As soon as he touched me my cock got as hard a rock." We stopped, got some beer and hoped the cops didn't see us. I took the highway out of town, turned on an unpaved road, took a trail off of it and we were soon deep in woods. We sat on the side of a hill, drank a couple of beers and talked small talk for a while. Eventually I took off my shirt and then I pulled my pants and shorts down to my ankles. "What are you getting undressed for? I'm not going to suck your dick." "I know it is just more comfortable for me." Actually what I hoped was that before it was over he would suck my dick so I wanted to make it easy for him if he wanted to do so. I reached over and put my hand between his legs. He lay back on the ground and put his hands behind his head. His cock got hard under my hand. I undid his pants and took out his cock. I stroked up and down his shaft. He lay there apparently totally disinterested until he said, "Well are you going to suck me?" By this time I had slipped my pants off my ankles and was totally naked. I leaned over and went down on his cock. I sucked up and down his shaft. "Yeah man. That's a good cocksucker. Do you like my dick, cocksucker?" "Yeah man. It's a great cock." I undid his trousers and worked them and his shorts down to his thighs so that I could get to his cock better. I fondled his balls as I deep throated his cock. "You're not a bad cocksucker once you stop fooling around and get to the actual sucking," he said as he pressed down on the back of my head and pushed his cock in my mouth with his hips." He didn't come very fast. I sucked on him for 10 minutes with only the barest flicker of excitement from him. Finally he said, "I've got to get up there is a rock digging a hole in my back. We got up and he sat on a large log. I squatted down and went to work sucking up and down the length of his cock as I deep throated him each time. "Fuck, man you're good. Sorry it is taking so long, I just don't come very fast." I just kept on sucking. Suddenly he pushed me back and stood up. "Fucking ants," he yelled as he brushed at his butt. We moved and he leaned against the end of another log as I, by this time desperately sucked on his cock trying to get him to come. "Yeah man, just like that, right there, fuck, ohhhhhhh yeaaaah." I really didn't know what I was doing differently but I tried to keep on doing it. "Suck it man, blow me, oh yeah, yeah, yeah, Oh shit, here it comes, ahgggggg." My mouth was filled with cum, one ejaculation, two and that was it. We got dressed and I took him back to the where he was staying, After all of that work I was a little disappointed, but you take what you can get." Trey said, Cars provided the one thing it was hard to find in the 50's-privacy. I guess because they provided mobility to take you where prying eye couldn't see you and privacy when you got where you were going. At least where I grew up everybody knew everybody. If I ever did anything wrong my parents knew about it before I got home even if I was only 5 minutes away. I used to hitchhike a lot and was usually picked up by somebody who I knew or who knew me. The first time I ever got my dick sucked was in a car and that was where I first got paid for sucking a cock. I was hitchhiking into town and a stranger picked me up. I was wearing skin tight Levis and my shirt was unbuttoned and not tucked into my jeans because it was hot. I was a cute, well built kid and in today's parlance I was HOT, I know now but I didn't even think about it then. To me the driver was an old man probably my father's age around 35. Years later I realized that for a queer looking for cock to suck I might as well have been waving a red flag, be standing by the side of the road with my dick out and a hard on yelling, "Suck my dick." He started talking about how good I looked and how tight my jeans were, that I probably didn't have any trouble picking up girls and asked me how many I had fucked. All the sex talk made my dick hard and since my jeans were skin tight I got a big bulge in my jeans. "Jesus," he said, "look at the size of that bulge. I bet you have a big dick. How big is it?" I wasn't stupid. By this time I knew that the guy was queer; the kind of person that my parents had always warned me against and the kind of guy that some of the guys I knew would brag about having sucked their cock. If he wanted to suck my dick, I was certainly willing to let him suck it, so I played along. He wanted to caress the bulge of my cock, so I let him. He wanted to see it, so I undid my jeans and pushed them and my shorts down to my ankles and stroked my 7" long, 4.5 " in circumference cut cock And it started oozing pre-cum. He of course wanted to stroke it and I let him and he almost drove off the road. "God, I'm horny, I need a blow job." I felt so sophisticated and grown up saying that, looking back I realized how juvenile it must have sounded, but of course it got the desired result. He immediately said, "I'll suck it for you. Where is a good place to pull off the road?" It was all wooded land around there so I told him where to go and we ended up parked in the woods off of a dirt road, where there weren't any people. He leaned over my crotch and went down on me and took my whole cock in his mouth and sucked up and down on it. "Oh Fuck!" I exclaimed. I had never felt such incredible sensations in my whole life. I had no idea that my dick would even partially fit in anybody's mouth much less all the way. I grabbed his head, pushed down it and held it with my cock buried in his mouth as I tried to push it further down his throat. "Ooooh Shiiit." He started to gag so I let him go. He came up for air and went back to sucking. A couple of minutes later he took my hand put it on his head and pressed down. I immediately knew what he wanted so I again pushed his cock down until he gagged. We alternated, he would suck for awhile and then I would force my cock down his throat and he would suck some more. Then he broke off sucking and licked and sucked on my balls, and then went back to sucking. It was an incredibly erotic experience for me. If this was what fucking was all about it was no wonder the guys were always talking about getting in a girl's pants. I felt myself about to come, I felt my muscles tense and the sensations grew and it felt so good I tried not to come until, I absolutely had too. "I'm coming," I said through clenched teeth. I thought he would pull off my cock and let me finish by jacking off, but he didn't he just sucked more rapidly and grabbed my hand again and put it on his head. As I was about to come I forced his head down on my cock, flexed my hips a couple of times, forcing my cock further in his mouth and shot off. "aughhhhhhhhhhhh, Fuuuuuuck," I yelled as I pumped my load down his throat. He held my cock in his mouth until it softened and then licked it clean as he drew his lips up my shaft. I assume he swallowed my cum, because it had nowhere else to go. I lay back against the seat and shut my eyes, as drained as if I had done a day's work. "Did you enjoy that?" "Fucking right I did. Where did you learn to do that? "Experience, he laughed, "by sucking a lot of dicks." His voice sounded strained, so I opened my eyes and saw him just about on the edge of coming as he jacked his own cock. Then he blew his load into a handkerchief he held in his other hand. He took me on into town, and drove away. I wondered what I would have done if he had wanted me to suck his dick. It was strangely alluring. A couple of month's later I had my first sexual experience fucking a woman and it didn't hold a candle to my first blow job from a guy. I kept wondering what it would be like to suck a cock. In fact I started having wet dreams about it, but I always ejaculated and woke up just before I could get the cock in my mouth in the dream. The one night after a football game, a friend of mine drove us out in the woods in his car with a six pack and sat there and got drunk. One thing led to another and before I knew we were both naked as jaybirds sitting in the car jacking our cocks. Harry kept looking over at my cock and I kept looking at his. I got up on my knees with my big cock sticking out in front of me turned to my side facing him and he leaned over and took my cock in his mouth, sucked on it rather poorly and then said, "I've wanted to do that for years" He went back to sucking on my cock and ran his hands all over my body. He never did suck but half way down my cock. I felt frustrated. I got out of the car and went around to the driver's side; he got out also and leaned against the back fender, stroking his cock. I got down on my knees, opened my mouth and went down on him all the way just like the guy who had sucked my cock in the car had done to me. "Jesus Christ man, that's great, oh fucking yeah." About 10 strokes later he shot off in my mouth. Despite my best intentions, I gagged, choked and spit out his cum. "I'm sorry man that was just so fucking great, I got carried away. Here stand up, let me suck you off and you come in my mouth, that'll make us even." He copied the way I had sucked him and it didn't take me any longer to cum that it had him and I shot off in his mouth. He gagged, choked and spit it out. But with his car available there was lots of cock sucking going on from then on and later there was no choking, gagging or spitting out cum.