Date: Sat, 15 Mar 2014 23:05:34 -0700 (PDT)
From: Goodson Formom <goodsonformom@ymail.com>
Subject: I Was A Boy

Mature males always were attracted to me and I knew it. I was very sexual
as a young boy and in the hot summer I only wore very short denim cut offs
and gym shoes. It was too hot to wear a shirt and I hated underwear...
unless I was going somewhere that a shirt or better clothes was required.

I had been sexually active with a male family member or two, but not as yet
with anybody else, no strangers. I had gone to the park which was more like
a woods to play baseball with some friends. It was so hot most of them
didn't show up and the field was boiling because of the heat. We all laid
in the shade and decided not to play. One at a time everybody went home,
leaving me there. I loved the woods and it was cooler under the shade. My
parents didn't have air conditioning, so I decided to hang out and explore
for a bit. I actually fell asleep on a picnic table in the shade. I again
was wearing only my frayed at the edges, blue jean cut offs and gym shoes.

I woke when I heard someone say something about finding a sleeping
beauty. It was an older guy, handsome and dressed in shorts and a tee
shirt. He was smiling at me and asked if I was okay. I was still groggy
from waking in the heat. I hate waking up in the sweltering heat, a bit
overwhelming be surprised as well. He sat down on the seat with me laying
on the tables top. I was thinking he was a little too close psychically to
me, not knowing me at all, but I let it fly and pretended to go back to
sleep hoping he would leave which he did.

Some time later I woke and needed to pee. I would have pee'd outside but a
family had set up a picnic in the next group of tables and I decided to
start for home and if I found a place behind a bush I would use it. About
100 yards up the path I saw a public restroom. I had been all over this
park for years and never knew this one existed. It was so alone and buried
in the trees, maybe that's why I never saw it.

I ran up there and went in, pulled out my cock and started to pee. All of a
sudden I heard someone come in and stand behind me for a moment. Then step
up to the urinal. It was the older guy from before who sat with me. For a
few seconds or more he seemed to pretend he never saw me before, never
acknowledging me at all. I was just finishing when he let his shorts drop
to the floor. He turned slightly towards me, but only a little, as to not
be obviously blatant about his exposure. His cock was hard and standing
straight up. It was so hard and the head was purple and shiny; there was
pre-cum oozing from the hole.

He stepped back and leaned against the wall when I stared at his cock and I
didn't yell or scream "child molester".....but I was nervous. I didn't want
to be caught, and I didn't know him other than meeting him a short while
ago. But my cock which was still out of my pants was hard and beginning to
throb. His cock was incredible and I wanted to touch it. He stood there
stoking it, asking me if I ever saw a mans cock before, I nodded I
had. "Oh" he said......"Really......do you like cocks?......have you ever
touched one?"....I nodded again. He asked how old I was. I told him. He
said he loved young boys. He loved their cocks and I had a lovely one. I
thanked him. He said, "Your so smooth....no body hair...so young......could
I see your cock.....all of it......would you drop your shorts?" I nodded
and pet them fall to my ankles. I heard him sigh and gasp when he saw me
naked standing there, as I stepped out of my shorts.

We looked at each other as we both stroked our cocks. He asked if I lived
close, I said I did. He told me he did to, as he stepped closer. I wanted
him to touch me, to make me fell good, to stroke me and suck my cock. He
was right in front of me now and his cock was touching mine, I could feel
how warm it was. He reached down and held both of them, next to each other,
stroking them. I was in heaven, I was filled with so much lust and desire I
would have done anything for him. He asked if I would go home with him, to
follow him. I nodded eagerly.

He dressed and walked out and I knew we probably shouldn't seem like we
were together, so I followed but kept my distance. We walked through the
woods to a house whose back yard butted up to the woods. He waited for me
at the gate holding it open. Once inside he latched it, and said to follow
him. His house was huge and I could see it was very nice. He said his wife
was out and he was retired. I asked how old he was and he said old
enough. I figured he was in his late 60's, but at my age, judging the age
of an adult wasn't easy.

He asked if I wanted something to drinks, a coke or water, or something
stronger, I said sure, what ever you have. He gave me a shot of whiskey,
and then another. The heat and the whiskey and the lust began making me
feel free, free to be naked and do anything. I loved this older man and I
didn't know him at all. I wanted so badly to have him touch me and me touch
him. I wanted to be naked, so I dropped my shorts and went to him as he
stood in his kitchen still dressed and preoccupied for a moment. I needed
his attention.

He stood at the counter and turned around. He looked at me and said,
"Aren't you a good little boy, naked and ready to please me." He undid his
shorts and let them fall to the floor, as he removed his shirt. Standing
naked he motioned me to him, putting his hands on my shoulders softly, so
gently, indicating I should fall to the floor at his feet, on my knees. I
did and his semi hard cock was right there, hanging and pulsing as it
swelled. He hands held my head gently as he pulled me closer, my nose
nuzzling into the hair surrounding the base of his mature cock. Inhaling I
could smell his scent, his musk. It was rich and many, intoxicating to my
young senses, making me even more delirious with desire as the whiskey and
the promise of forbidden sex with an older man hungered me even more.

He said, "Suck me please....then I will take you to my bed and pleasure
you." I had sucked a few mature cocks before, I had sucked a few young
cocks too. I loved the feel of a pulsing cock in my mouth as I licked his
pre-cum from the tip, hearing him moan as he held my head guiding me. I
loved sucking him, his taste, the heat and the pulsing were driving me
insane with lust. I was his boy lover finally, as I nuzzled his balls,
taking each into my mouth one at a time, then back to his cock, as I tried
to get as much of it in my mouth as I could. All of a sudden his cock was
pulsing harder as he held my head tighter, "You're a good little cock
sucker, you're my little cock whore aren't you?.....You seem to have been
taught well haven't you.....fuck!....suck my cock......drain my cock."