Date: Sun, 5 Jun 2005 17:31:11 -0700 (PDT)
From: randy nmorb <bigmug_12@yahoo.com>
Subject: Carry My Clubs ?
The usual disclaimers apply....if man to man sex
offends you then stop right here . If not , then
read and enjoy this true account of one of my
earlier encounters .
This event happened in the late 1940s, when the
days of the glory holes were available, when man to
man sex wasn't talked openly, but it was there for
any and all to enjoy...if you had the nerve, or were
horny enough in the right situation. I was around
the
age of 15-16 at the time of this happening. I was
tall for my age , and very ' big ' where it "counted",
I had often been told. I had really enjoyed some sex
by other men to me , but I was strictly a receiver,not
a giver at this stage in my life. My encounters had
been through the glory holes, or under a stall wall
mostly, although I had enjoyed the usual "buddy" acts
as well. So you can see where I was coming from on
this particular summer day .
I had skipped school and gone to one of my favorite
city parks.... primarily because I knew there was a
active men's room in the one corner of the park, a
place I had been 'serviced' several times. I was as
horny as any teen could be, I loved it all. Connected
to the one end of the park was a city golf course, and
this was where I now sat in the shade of tree .
There
was absolutely no activity at the park men's room, so
I strolled over to the golf course to relax , and keep
out of sight (I had skipped school after-all. It was
a very hot summer day, even for 10 oclock in the
morning, so I found a tree off to the edge of the
course and sat in the shade. The tree was on the top
of a slight revine on the course, I was right along
side a waist high bush. I didn't see anyone on the
course when I first sat down .
I must have dozed a little, when I suddenly heard a
noise that got my attention. There was no one on the
course, but as I looked through the opening between
the tree and the bush, down into the slight revine, I
noticed a golfer facing a bush just below me. He
couldn't be seen from the upper ground level and was
preparing to take a leak it seemed. He must have been
in his late 20s-early thirtys, very athletic looking.
Kind of reminded me of that movie star Randolph
Scott..
I think his name was. He was wearing a light
colored
T-shirt,baggy shorts,and a golfers cap. What most
caught my eye (and my breath) was how he had
unbuttoned
his shorts and slid down his underpants to expose his
hairy crotch and big cock he was holding in his hand
as he pissed. His nut sack was hanging low as he was
unloading a strong stream of yellow relief. I know he
never noticed me, at first, as he relieved himself....
guess he had to go really bad as the course mens room
was some distance further. I noticed too, that the
hand holding that great cock, was slightly giving a
'milking' motion, his eyes slightly closed.
I was breathing heavy at this erotic sight....though
at that time I really didn't understand why, as I
wanted to see all I could of his crotch area. As I
leaned a little closer to the opening of the bush, my
elbow caused a twig on the ground to snap, and his
head shot up....he was looking me dead in the eye. I
couldn't move, I must have been beet red I'm sure, but
just got this smile on his face and said, " Oh, I'm
sorry if I startled you....I really couldn't wait
until I got to the mens room....hope you won't tell on
me"
I muttered, " no, that's okay, I've had to do the same
thing myself".
I noticed (of course) that he didn't put his cock
right away, just stood there talking to me. Finaly he
did stuff his cock back into his pants, zipped up,
then came up the hill to where I sat.
I thought he would realize I should be in school, but
he just smiled and said, " I like to come out here
early in the day when the course is near empty and get
in a few holes. Do you come here often?"
"No, not all that often" I said . He was standing
directly in front of me, his crotch was level to where
I sat, I was keenly aware of the telling buldge in the
front of his shorts....and I'm sure he noticed where
my
gaze went as I sat there.
"Well listen", he said, "would you like to join me as
I go around the course...would you carry my clubs? You
look like your big enough to handle it, and I would
pay
you something of course".
"Yeah, I could do that" I stammered, "if you think I
could handle your clubs".
"It's not a big, heavy bag, I'm sure you could handle
my clubs" he said...with a gleam in his eyes.
So we headed off up the course, he introduced himself
as Don...I told him my name. He would comment how big
I was for my age, made little comments as to how big
my muscles seemed....probably all over. That's when I
kind of got a clue where this was all heading. As I
said...I was horny, I had heard whispered through the
glory hole "how big my cock was for my age ( I was an
easy 6" at that time), so I started to feel a stirring
of my own.
Sure enough, we were over on the back nine of the
course, the area was lots of trees and bushes, more
slight hills. As he finished up the hole, he said,
"hmmm, looks like I need to take another leak....I'm
sure you must too...shall we find a spot out of the
way, out of sight".
Decision time, my heart was beating wildly in my
chest,
I knew I was getting a tingling in my crotch, so I
said
to him, "It sounds like a good idea".
He hid his bag of clubs behind a bush, then we went
further into the woods and bushes, down a slight hill.
We were completly out of sight I was sure...and so was
he. "This looks just fine", he said, as he started to
undo his shorts. This time he let his shorts fall to
the ground and stepped out of them. "The breeze feels
good on the bare skin, don't you think....why not join
me?" His cock was fully hard, standing straight out
like a huge proud pointing finger, his nut sack was
swaying.
I couldn't take my eyes off his big cock, and he was
stepping closer to me. He murmered, "Let me help you
there, no need to be embarassed, we are just two guys
after all....surely you seen another mans cock at
school". There was a fire burning in his eyes now.
I stupidly just stood there, my throat was too dry to
responde, and then I felt his hands at my buckle.
"You need not be afriad", he said, "nothing will be
happening that you don't want....I won't make you do
anything...you can tell me when to stop", he breathed
in my ear.
It was the point of no return of course, my hands were
trembling, my cock was wet and swelling, as he open my
pants and slid them down off my hips. My cock literly
'sprang' up to bounce off my stomach, as he slid my
undershorts down to join my pants. He had me step out
of my clothes....then as he kneeled there in front of
me, he put my hands on his shoulders, then his open
mouth came forward to suck my throbbing cock deep into
his hot mouth. I suddenly felt his nose in my cock
hairs, he had ever inch I had to offer deep in his
mouth and throat. He just kept his head buried in my
crotch, not moving.....but I could feel his hot tounge
searching, his mouth and throat muscles were actually
'working' my cock shaft. Then he did move...slowly
backward, sucking each throbbing inch as it went, his
tounge swirling, until only my cock head was left in
his mouth. Then he plunged forward until I was once
more fully in his hot sucking mouth.
All I could do was hang on to his shoulders as his
head
would plunge forward, ease back, plunge forward... he
was increasing the speed now. Then the thrills were
increased, as I felt his hands rubbing me everywhere,
my nuts, my ass cheeks, the insides of my legs....
they
were everywhere at once. My knees were now shaking..
I couldn't control them. I had had my cock sucked
before.....through a glory hole, under a wall...but
nothing as hot as this...the man was kneeling in front
of me in a "feeding frenzy", and all I could do was
hold on...and moan..and groan. Suddenly I was
feeling
that familiar fire building up inside me, my nut sack
seemed to be tightening, I knew I was going to fill
this sweet sucking mouth with all the cumm I possed...
I had no choice, no control....I was on fire. I felt
my fingers dig deep in his shoulder, and with a moan
of pure joy....my hot cumm shot up through my hard
cock, burst from the opening in my cocks head that was
buried in this furnace of a mouth......"of....yes-s-s,
here I cummmmm....oh....oh..." I could feel the gobs
of cum explode into his sucking mouth....gob after gob
after gob...as only a young teenager could....endless
hot strings of my cumm . I could her his joyful
sucking noises, the swallowing gulps....I was being
drained.
Soon, I don't know for how long, I shot my last burst
into his mouth...then I sagged over his shoulder. He
sucked me clean, let my cock ease from his mouth, then
licked me all over.
"Wow...I just knew you were going to be a hot one..but
nothing like this....wow, do you ever fill my needs",
he exclaimed. " I need this again....so often... you
need to rest until we can do it again. Please say yes"
No contest.....hell, I needed that more than he knew.
True to his word, he didn't make me do anything I
didn't feel I wanted to. I did want to feel his meat,
he let me stroke him...and much later I jerked him off
until his lovely cock ( 9") shot its load. But....
before that....it wasn't long before I was ready again
for him, and he ......... By days end I had given,
he had taken four hot loads of my cumm .
Needless to say, this wasn't the only time we
got together.....and he was a great teacher also.
Randy
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