Date: Thu, 25 Sep 2008 11:47:10 -0700 (PDT)
From: lenrbnsn@yahoo.ca
Subject: The Confession

The Confession
By Parkstranger

The usual warnings apply here, as if you are underage etc, etc.

Hi, my name is Kent and this is my confession. I had to confess to the
sheriff then, so now I'm confessing to you now. Although this took place
long before the cyber age, the memories and events are still very vivid in
my mind -- almost like it was yesterday. It was the summer I finally got
the `teen' part added to my age. At this time in my life I was sort of a
chubby kind of guy still only just over 5 feet and weighing about a buck
twenty or so. I had very smooth skin and an extremely soft and nicely
rounded bum or so I was told on way more than one occasion. I wasn't super
overweight or anything as I was also kind of stocky. When I see pictures of
myself from that era, I can understand why boys, men, certain men, grown
men -- well even old men were attracted to me. That, I guess, combined with
my rather submissive personality and overactive sexual urges all combined
to lead to this story that I'm about to share with you.

I was an only child as my mother left us when I was very young. My dad was
a small man with no personality and I only ever seen him at night usually
late and usually drunk. He did work hard and never missed a shift at the
factory in the town about 35 miles from where we lived.

Old Mrs. Hanson (widowed) was the town bottle picker and she traveled the
whole area in her relentless pursuit of bottles etc pushing her shopping
cart all over town in the county of what was known as Colburn County. It
was, apparently, as I was to find out later, while in this pursuit that she
came across me lying spread eagled on a picnic table in the park being
thoroughly and soundly fucked in the ass by old `Red' (the only name I knew
him by) who was one of our town bums that hung out in the park on a regular
basis. Upon seeing this, she went directly to the county Sheriff and this,
more or less is where my story begins.

Having just gotten out of the shower and sitting at the kitchen table
eating my cereal I was surprised and a bit scared when I looked out the
window to see Sheriff Bud Watkins driving up to our house. Our house was
set way back in off the street with a treed lane that ran about 100 yards
long and it wasn't often anybody but dad drove up it as we never had
visitors or anything. I was only wearing my little housecoat that was old
and thin as it was a really warm summer and like I said, nobody ever came
to the house ever.

Sheriff Bud was a big man (of course) and he had been the Sheriff forever
around here. I met him at the door and let him in and was at first scared
maybe something happened to my dad. So I asked him, "Is something wrong
Sheriff, did something happen?" He said, "No son, not that I know of, if
you mean your father, as far as I know he's fine. It's you I came to talk
to." Oh no I thought, now I am scared. With trepidation I asked, "What's
wrong Sheriff?"  Sheriff Bud says, "You know Mrs Hanson? Well she came to
me last night and told me about something she witnessed going on in the
park on Oak Street last night. She told me that she didn't know who was
doing it but that she was absolutely certain that it was you who was being
done last night, in the park, on a picnic table and it was around dusk so
that would make it approximately 9 PM Kent." Trying to act innocent and
pretending I didn't know what he meant, I asked, "Doing what Sheriff?" He
said, "Kent you know dam well what I mean so I'm going to drop the
formalities and come right out and say it." "Last night, Mrs. Hanson said
she seen you lying on a picnic table, in the park with your legs spread way
out getting fucked in the ass by one of those old bums that hang out
there." "Now are you going to deny it or are you going to tell me what the
hell is going on?" Shaking like a leaf and stuttering like a little chimp I
started crying and blubbering and saying I'm sorry and that I'd never do it
again and on and on being so scared thinking I was going to go to jail or
even worse having to suffer the wrath of my dad and the humiliation of
everyone finding out about me and all.

I was so upset that it probably took me about five minutes to realize that
Sheriff Bud had come over to me and had his arm around me trying to clam me
down saying that everything would be okay and that it wasn't me he was
going to arrest or anything but that he needed me to tell him who I was
with and how this all happened and all. After a few deep breaths and him
rubbing my back and helping me get calmed down I finally started to relax a
bit. Sheriff Bud went back and sat down across from me and reached over and
put his hand over mine and said, "Now Kent, I want you to start at the
beginning and tell me all about this incident last night." I said,
(stupidly) "Just last night or right from the start?" He looks at me and
says, "From the start? When did you start doing such things with grown
men?" I said, "Well with grown men (I was on a roll now and spilling my
guts out) it has only been since this summer about maybe a month or so but
it all started with `Tank' James the football player (there's a "Tank" on
every high school football team isn't there?) "Tank James, what happened
with him and how did this all begin?"  "Well sir some of us kids were
hanging around the park playing army games in the bushes when he came over
to us after his practice and started talking to us. We were really
impressed that he would come and talk with us kids because he's a big star
and all." "There was about five of us playing and he talked with us for
about an hour or so when the other boys had to go home for supper and then
it was just me and Tank." "He was being real nice to me and saying things
like he liked the way I was built and stuff saying that maybe with my body
I could develop into a football player someday too."

"We were walking and talking and when we got back into the picnic area we
sat down at one of the tables and Tank sat right beside me." The Sheriff
stopped me there and said, "Hold on son I need to get this all down in
writing and I need to be sure I've got everything right." Just to be sure
of accuracy, I'll come over and sit beside you just like Tank was and you
explain exactly how everything happened that day." When the Sheriff sat
down beside me I again went on with the confession.

I told him that how Tank asked me if I had a girlfriend and if I had ever
kissed a girl or even touched a girl and stuff. I told him that I've never
been with a girl but thought about it all the time. He asked me if I get
horny like other guys and sometimes play with myself and I admitted that I
did and that how I found some of my dad's porno magazines and how the
pictures and stories made me real excited. It was then that the Sheriff
stopped me again and asked me what I was wearing that day. I told him I had
my loose blue silky soccer shorts on and just a t-shirt. He told me to go
on and keep telling him about that day. As he wrote some things in his note
pad I began again. I told him how Tank asked me if I knew how to kiss a
girl and when I said no, not really, he asked me if I wanted him to show me
how? I said how can you show me? He reached around me and took me in his
big strong arms and pulled me close, leaned down and kissed me right on the
lips. I think at first I was surprised and tried to pull back but he just
held me tight and kept kissing me and soon I started to like it because it
felt real good and then I realized I was kissing him back and sort of
melted into him. When he pushed his tongue into my mouth and his hand went
down into my lap just below my shorts and started feeling up the inside of
my legs I really started feeling that horny feeling I get when I jack
myself off but this was even better.

Of course there was nobody around, just me and Tank so when he pushed his
hand up inside my shorts and just kind of naturally spread my legs to give
him room so he could feel me and touch all he wanted. I'd read a story in
one of the magazines about two guys having sex together and remembered how
hot that made me at the time. I also remembered how one guy described how
incredible it was when he went down and sucked his friends cock until he
shot his cum in his mouth and...

The Sheriff stopped me again there and while shuffling his chair closer to
me he needed to adjust his pants and as he did I realized that he was
getting hard as I could clearly see the lump in his pants and it looked
like a big lump too. He then said to me, "Look I'll need you to show me
some of the things he did as I can't write this down as fast as you're
telling it to me. I'll be able to write it all down later and remember it
all much better if you show me what you did with Tank but first I need to
know when this all happened?" "Umm, I replied, I guess it was about a year
ago in the fall season around September I think." "A year ago -- you mean
you've been involved in sex with boys for more than a year now?" "Yes sir,
I said sort of sheepishly."

All right, go ahead now first you can show me how he kissed you. So I did,
I keened over into to the Sheriff who I guess instinctively put his arm
around my shoulder and look up into his face and before I knew it our lips
met -- kind of tentative at first but quickly it became a real passionate,
intense kiss that lasted quite a long time. When we finally broke he seemed
a bit shaken with the passion of the moment but recovered fast and in an
almost whisper he said, "You said he put his hand on you, was it here?" And
he then put his hand on my leg just above my knee. I said no, not there and
took his big hand in mine and slid it up the inside of my leg to just below
my now hardening cock. He let out a small moan and then said, "Okay son, go
on with your story."

I said "Are you sure you want me to show you everything I did with Tank
that day sir?" "Yes, I'm sure son you know I have to have all the details
for my report." "Okay I said, but I did it you know." Did what? He asked."

Well sir I guess while Tank was kissing me, he somehow worked his belt open
and undid his pants. He took his hand off my leg for a moment and took my
hand and guided it to his bare cock. I was surprised but oh it felt so
velvet like in my hand -- so soft and nice feeling but oh so hard too. I
again remembered the porno story about the two guys and now knew that I too
wanted that feeling of having this wonderful smooth cock sliding between my
lips. I wanted to experience that feeling and I was now so sexually high I
would have done anything but I wanted him and I wanted him now. I looked up
into his eyes and could see the height of passion in them he was feeling. I
could also see the unspoken question in them that I was about to answer for
him. I smiled up at him and then just turned my head down and took him into
my mouth and carefully and smoothly like I was a real experienced
cocksucker began to suck him bobbing up and down on him making him gasp in
excitement. I knew he wouldn't last very long because he was so sexed up
and I was totally relentless with my cocksucking that I wanted to taste my
very first load of cum. He just erupted into me and I just kept sucking and
swallowing every drop of cum I could get from him and I drained him of all
of it. And I loved it and now knew I wanted more cock and in fact like I
had read in the pornos about being a slut and all I knew I wanted to be a
slut -- a slut for cock.

I couldn't continue to tell the Sheriff my story anymore because I was now
staring down into his lap where there was his big exposed cock sticking
banana like right back up at me and with very little persuasion from the
Sheriff's arm on my shoulder nudging me downward my mouth engulfed his
rigid cock as I began to give him what I hoped would be the best blowjob he
has ever experienced. I hungrily sucked the Sheriff's cock and as I did I
reached down and cupped and played with the biggest set of balls I've ever
seen. I just knew they would produce copious amounts of cum for me and oh
boy did they ever produce. The only thing that was different from my first
time with Tank was that when the Sheriff was ready to cum he made me get on
my knees between his legs and finish bringing him all the way with my
mouth. But when he started to cum he pulled out of my mouth and shot string
after string of cum all over my hair, face and chest. He came all over me
and I even got maybe two shots in my mouth which was running down my chin
and all over.

After I had cleaned his cock for him he stood up and zipped up and said
that he'd have to return later to get the rest of my story but for now he
needed to go and catch up on his writing of the report while it was still
fresh in his mind. With that he walked out the door repeating that he's be
back after lunch and that I was to be sure I was here. He left then leaving
me on the floor on my knees with his cum all over my body and oh so horny
now. It took very little for me to lay back and make myself cum again all
over myself adding mine to his. I needed a long shower.

It was only about two hours later that I watched as the Sheriff's car roll
down our lane towards the house again. I was still in a horny state as I
recalled all of the events that took place that the Sheriff would be asking
me about. I wasn't afraid of anything anymore as I was now fairly certain
that he wasn't going to do too much about what happened with me and that
now I had yet another man in my life to sexually satisfy with my body.

Almost as soon as he sat down again he came right out and asked me to
describe how I went from sucking cocks to getting my bum fucked and who was
the very first to do me. I again told him that it was Tank who was my
first. I told him of how after that first day that I sucked him off he
wanted me to meet him almost every day after that in the park or sometimes
even here at my house when it got colder and I'd told him that my dad never
got home before 8 at the earliest and mostly later because he'd work
overtime and usually stop for some beers on the way home.

I told of the time about a week or so later how when we met in the park how
Tank had some pictures to show me. They were pictures of guys together but
it showed one guy with his cock in the other guy and then a picture of an
older man with a boy and it was really sexy with the look on the boys face
as he was being fucked. He then asked me if I had ever thought of doing
this. I was sort of shy about answering him because I had thought of it and
these pictures were making me real horny like. He then sat down pulling me
on to his lap and as we looked at the pictures together, I was kind of
squirming on his cock because I could feel how hard it was under me. At
this point, the Sheriff made me stop again.

He said okay, now I need to get you to show me again exactly how all this
happened from start to finish. Come over here and sit on my lap and show me
what you did. So I went over to him and sat on his lap. I was still only
wearing my flimsy robe that I only had buttoned at my waist so it was open
on top and below. As I sat back on Sheriff Watkins lap I could again feel
he was getting hard so I showed him how I was squirming on Tank's lap by
wiggling my bum into his hard cock. I then explained how we were way back
in the bush where someone had taken a picnic table and placed it there
where nobody could see it from the park area I then told him how Tank had
his arms around my waist and his hands were pushing my shorts down my legs
until they fell on the ground at my feet. He had my shirt pushed up around
my neck and he was feeling me all over. As I was sitting on the Sheriff's
lap telling him this he had his arms around me duplicating everything I was
saying. Oh man it felt nice to touched like this again. As I told how Tank
undid his pants and pushed them down so that now I could feel his bare cock
probing at me from behind and how I kept sort of wiggling around so he was
sliding his cock up between my ass cheeks and how I sort of stood up when
Tanks lifted me to smear some stuff on me (later I found out it was a cream
he used to get me lubed up) but the Sheriff didn't have to because I was
already lubed for him because I thought he might want to fuck me when I
told him how Tank did me first. I told him how when Tank put that stuff on
me he then lowered me back down to him slowly -- oh yes Sheriff just like
you are now and oh yes Sheriff his cock started going up in me but it hurt
a bit at first with Tank but it doesn't hurt with you going in me and oh
yes Sheriff, yes oh yes, that's what he did just like this he started real
slow holding me still with his cock slowly going in me to let me get used
to him -- oh no it's okay now Sheriff you can keep going because I'm much,
much more experienced at fucking for men now oh god yes, Sheriff bend me
over the table and fuck me please, oh yes this is so nice of you Sheriff I
just love the feel of your cock in me now.

Yes Sheriff Tank fucked me real nice and yes Sheriff he shot his cum up in
me. Will you shoot your cum up in me you shoot so much cum I just love it
Sheriff. Yes, Sheriff you can fuck me whenever you need me just come and
see me whenever you want. Party? Oh I see, you sometimes have a party at
your lake house with just a few guys you know and you would like me to
come? Sure, I'd like to come to your party Sheriff. Oh my, Sheriff you
cuming in me oh god Sheriff it's making me cum too oooooh ooooh fuck me,
fuck me I moaned as he was shooting the biggest load I've ever had in me..

The poor Sheriff was so tired he just slumped over me breathing really hard
all puffed out. He told me that I tell my stories way too good and make him
so horny and that he hasn't cum twice in one day that much and that hard
ever so I was feeling real proud of myself. Yes, I told him I will tell him
of how me and Tank got caught having sex by the old bums and how they made
me have sex with them so they wouldn't tell on me and I also told him of
how they liked to strip me naked and spank me and oh so many more things
like that. He said that he'd be back to get those confessions from me --
real soon but not today. I said well, I think I need another shower Sheriff
- do you want to join me?

Do I really need to confess to the Sheriff what those bums did to me?


Parkstranger
lenrbnsn@yahoo.ca