Date: Sun, 30 Nov 2003 19:44:49 -0800 (PST)
From: jay lowe <riteopass@yahoo.com>
Subject: causeway   chp 5

  As I watched Driver move around us with the vidcam,there was nothing I
could do to hide myself as Big had me pinned to the picnic table with his
prick working in and out of my ass.It was still sore,but I could feel a
tingle of pleasure too,especialy if I relaxed,
and ajusted myself to his movements.Before long his strokes became
faster,harder,and shorter,and then I could feel the warm fluid filling me
as he came.Falling foreward on me ,he lay there for a minute before
withdrawing,and asking"Anyone for seconds",but both the others just shook
thier heads.
     Passenger asked in a worried voice,"What the Hell do we do with the
little twirp now?"
      Big laughed,and reply'd,"He ain't gonna say nuth'en,or we'll send a
cpoy of this tape showing him getting his cherry busted,and likeing it,
to his folks,and put it on the internet too.You'r gonna keep quite,arn't
you,you little cocksucker?"
      All I could do was nod my head,and hope I could get out of here
alive.That seemed to satisfy them,and they told me to put my clothes
on,which I did as quickly as I could.Getting back in the car,we headed
back the way we came,turning toward town when we reached the on ramp to
the causeway.
     When we reached downtown,driver asked where I wanted to jump out.
    Insted of saying"The Police Station,"I mumbled,"Around the park
somewhere".
   I got out about a block from where I was supposed to meet Nick at
4:00o'clock.It was only about noon,so I walked into the Park,and found an
empty bench near the bandstand/restrooms,and tried to figure out what to
do next.

I had sat there about a half hour,when I saw the kid I had met
yesterday,Duke, going into the men's room underneth the raised
bandstand.An older guy went in behind him,so I got up and sort of eased
over ther.When I went in I saw there were 4 urinals,and 4 stalls,but I
didn't see Duke,so I look'd under the bottom of the doors.All I saw was
one pair of shoes way to big to be Duke's.I stood there thinking I had
lost my mind,along with my cherry,when I heard a sound I had heard
several times before today.The moan/grunt of someone close to cuming.I
got out of threre,and went back to my bench to think about what I had
stumbled onto.

It wasn't long before the older guy came out,and hurried up the path out
of the park.A minute,or so later Duke stepped out,and looked around.He
saw me,and did a kind of double take,but after a moments
hesitation,ambled over and sat down alongside me with a grin and asked
me,"Whats up?"

   I couldn't help myself,and burst out crying like some little kid.

  Duke looked startled.and said,"Jesus,what did I say,or do?Has something
happend?Are you hungry?I've got a few bucks if you need something,"and
put hisr arm around me,so my face was pulled against his shoulder .

  When I quit sobbing,I couldn't stop myself from telling him everything
that had happened to me this morning.

   "Shit.Those assholes.Look,kid,you will be OK,but,you have had a Hell
of a rough experiance,so,just go ahead and cry.

   "I guess this means I'm Queer,or a faggot,or somethig," I hiccuped.

   "No way,"Duke reply'd,"You'r the same guy you were yesterday,or last
week,or whenever.If your straight,your straight If you'r Gay,you'r
gay.One experiance,or even more won't change who you are.Come on,lets go
get a coke,and you can wash up,and we'll talk about what you want to do.

         Things get better for Tim before long in chap.6.