Date: Sat, 4 Dec 2004 15:53:19 EST From: PixaJax@aol.com Subject: Growing Up 4 This is the last part of this story. Thank you for publishing it. Growing Up:? Part Four (Envoi) Oh my! What an experience! I went to Postie's house and we did the bumfuck thing. Wow! He's a nice man, a kind man, and I just did it because he wanted to, but, between you and me, I was really really scared. Have you had that done to you? It's like nothing else you ever expreienced. Wow! OK, I am older now, and I understand a lot more since that warm Saturday afternoon when I was just ten and a half and I - what's the expression - I lost my cherry to a horny man. . You know how there are moments in your life which you never forget? I remember when my mother reproached me for the spunk puddles that I left on my sheets. Bad karma. I remember panicking when a strange man showed me his erection in our local cinema. What was I afraid of? I remember the first and only time I slid my finger into a girl's soaking wet vagina and being REVOLTED by its sliminess. Yuck. So, coming back to that warm Saturday afternoon when Postie buggered me (isn't that a nice expression?!): I guess the usual boy reaction is to remember the pain, the terrible stretching, and to pray it will be over soon. Let's face it: it is a kind of rape. But, believe me, once a boy gets past the panic, the nervousness, and the first TERRIBLE moments when he feels his little pucker stretched to breaking point, there is something just so amazingly WONDERFUL about feeling a mancock filling your back passage. Difficult to explain. To put it crudely, it's like needing to pass a huge stool but deciding that you don't want to pass it. So instead of trying to expel it, you try to SUCK it into you. Sorry if that isn't a nice description, but I am trying to be honest. Being PENETRATED, being FILLED, and then being FULFILLED is what it's all about. Maybe skydiving and bunjee jumping are like that. Apprehension, Doubt, Fear, and then: jump! And the thrills come thick and fast! It hurt. Make no mistake. A hard mancock pushing into your tight lil boy "love-hole" for the first time is disproportionate. (Advice: lots of lube and a man who is gentle and patient, as my Postie was). What's it like? It's brutal, and the only thing that stopped me from SCREAM:ING was Postie's calm voice telling me to relax, showing me how to regulate my breathing to get a rhythm with his thrusting. The funny thing is, ladies and gentlemen of the jury, that a moment arrives when you start to accept. ACCEPT. And that's the moment when you overcome the natural tendency to EXPEL, and adopt a different strategy, which - I now realise - is like trying to SUCK his cock into you rather than trying to expel it. Magic moment. I will not tell you more at this time. I just wanted you to know. One last issue: is it natural? Natural? If sliding your good mancock into a malodorous slack wet womancunt is "natural", tell me why a sweet tight boypussy is so much more exciting, fulfilling, and just plain fucking WONDERFUL? Well, just before we close, I have to tell you that a week later I went to visit John the Baker, the sweet shy man. Want to know what happened? Watch this space! Love and sux J [Comments to pixajax@aol.com]