Date: Tue, 19 Jan 2010 09:33:29 -0800
From: Scott Stevens <scott101@fastmail.fm>
Subject: Junior Golf Pro

This is my first time writing a story. The events of the last
few days have made me think about my youth and I feel that is
now time relive those moments and share them with you.. All the
usual disclaimers and warnings apply, you know if you should be
reading this or not.  The following is based on actual events.
I have changed the names and places of all involved.

A little about me. I was about 5'2 with an athletic build. I
played triple A hockey in Toronto, was into soccer, golf and
loved to swim. I had Blue eyes with Blond hair that went very
light in the summer,the rest of my body hair, eyebrows,legs,
pubes was all black. I was cut and around 4 inch's hard (ya just
normal). The one thing that did make me different was I had a
thing for guys my age wearing White socks. If you remember the
mid 70's most young guys wore White tube socks. I had been
beating off for over a year now and would dream of many
different things as I did, as most young guys do.

The year was 1977. I had just turned 13 years old.  My family was
middle class (maybe a little better off). I had 2 sisters both
older and both my parents worked. That summer my fathers hours
were from 8:00 am to 2:00pm Monday to Friday. With my mother also
working and  one sister married  and living out of town, and my
other sister working . The family decision was to dump me every
morning at 7:00 am at Southlands Golf and Country Club. My father
and I had already been members for 1 year, so I did know a few of
the members.  The plan was for me to play golf in the morning
and then play again with my father when he finished work in the
afternoon. In the spring of 1977 I began taking lessons at the
club with the junior pro and playing in the Sunday afternoon
junior tournaments. Gord was the junior pro, he was 35 or so,
around 5'10 with a decent build. After a few months we became
good friends and I remember some of the older juniors saying that
Gord had a new favorite. Being only just 13 I was still naive to
what they meant but I would know by the end of the summer.

During the late spring and summer Gord began to drive me home Sundays
after the junior tournaments, most times he would stay for dinner
and we spend allot of time in the pool. In those days speedos
were in and I remember wearing just a speedo most Sundays form
the time we got home until Gord left and I went to bed. One
Sunday in the middle of the summer when we got home my parents
were still out. As Gord and I were changing for the pool, Gord
grabbed me from behind and pulled my ass against his cock and
said "what should I do with you now". I remember asking what he
meant, but just then we heard my parents getting home and quickly
headed into the pool.

In August Gord was playing in a golf
tournament for club pros. The golf course was about a 3 hour
drive and the tournament would be played from Thursday to
Sunday(if he made the cut). 2 weeks before the tournament Gord
asked my parents without me knowing if he could take me to the
tournament as his caddie. My parents agreed to let me go, and
Gord made arrangements to leave on the Wednesday morning. We
arrived at the hotel just after lunch. Gord got us checked in and
we went to our room. Gord asked if I would like to go swimming,
as we were changing Gord told me we needed to talk and he told me
how he felt about me,that he loved me and wanted me to let him
make me feel good. He told me it was ok to be nervous and that I
didnt have to do anything to him just relax and try it. Gord had
me lay on the bed and pulled off my speedo. I was hard already.
Gord then gave me my first blowjob,the feeling of being in his
mouth was awesome,he sucked and licked my shaft and head but
being only 13 I know I did not last to long. After I came Gord
got up and said meet me in the pool when your ready. I thought
for a short time about what happened and the headed out to the
pool. We splashed and played as we normally did. When we both
tired and were resting at the side of the pool. Gord asked me if
I was ok with what happened. I said I was. He told me he really
liked doing that to me and that I tasted great. We swam for about
30 more minutes and then Gord said we should go the golf course
and register.

Back in our room Gord told me to shower and rinse
of the chlorine. When I came out of the bathroom wearing just a
towel Gord asked me if I had gotten all the chlorine off. I said
I had. Gord told me he better check and pulled off my towel, he
dropped to his knees in front of me and took my cock in his
mouth, I was hard in seconds. Gord licked my balls and sucked
them into his mouth giving me more feelings I had never had
before. He worked my balls for awhile and then went back to my
cock, this time he grabbed my butt and started pushing me in
further, I soon got the idea and was fucking his mouth, again I
don't think I lasted very long and came for the 2nd time that day
in his mouth. Gord then headed for his shower and I got dressed.
We spent a few hours at the golf course, walked some of the
tougher holes to get a feel for the layout and the headed out for
dinner. After we had eaten our dinner, the waitress came over and
asked if we wanted desert. I ordered ice cream. Gord just said he
was saving room for something later.  When the waitress left he
asked me if I knew what he was saving room for? I told him I had
a good idea. He said he couldn't wait to get back to the room. I
was hard just thinking about it.

When we got back to the room
Gord asked if he could undress me this time. Gord started by
removing my shirt, he licked and pinched my nipples, had me lay
down and removed my shorts, he then peeled off my white tube
socks and began to lick and suck on my toes. This drove me wild,
Gord then removed my under-ware and began to lick my balls. This
time much to my surprise he licked below my balls towards my
butt, he soon pushed my legs up and began to work on my hole.
Again the feelings were awesome and couldnt believe it when he
stuck his tongue in me.  Gord did this for along time and I
really liked it, he could tell I was close to cumming again and
soon took my cock back in his mouth until I came for the 3rd time
that day. I remember being very tired after the 3rd cum and know
I feel asleep.

Thats the end of chapter 1.  Please email if you would like me to
continue  Thanks for reading