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How I Started, Part 1 (Biographic NOT FictionaI)
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How I Started, Part 1 (Biographic NOT FictionaI) I grew up in a small farming community in the Midwest, with a population of about 300 people. My best friend at the time and I both came from large families. It was a very casual existence. Lots of fun for a . Doors unlocked, keys left in cars, etc. If you went to someone's house you just walked in. You could eat meals at almost house you happened to be at. I went looking for my friend one day during the summer and went to his house. His father worked nights at a flour mill in a nearby town. I walked in the house yelling for my friend. His father yelled from the bedroom that everyone was gone. I went to the bedroom door and said, oh alright. He said come on in the bedroom. I went in the bedroom and he was in bed wearing just cotton brief underwear, lying on his stomach. There was a big fan aimed at him on the bed as it was a warm summer day. He asked me if I wouldn't mind rubbing his back with some baby powder. I said, sure. I was 10 years old. You did what older people said. That's the way it was. I sprinkled some powder on his back and started rubbing him. He was a big man, in his early 30s, maybe 6'2", 220lbs or so...big muscular arms and legs, as he lifted 100lb flour sacks all night at work. I rubbed the powder across his wide shoulders and he said rub down his back which I did. After a while, he turned over on his back and instructed me to do the same for his chest and stomach. I did as I was told. I was rubbing his stomach and he said to rub over the top of his underwear. I did and felt something big and hard underneath. He said to rub him where it was hard and I could feel, to me, a massive thing there and big balls. He said to lift the elastic band of the underwear and reach in to rub his cock and balls. His cock was really big, as were his balls, and hard. My little hand moved up and down the shaft and I moved his balls around within his ball sack. He slid his underwear down his legs and kicked them off. He said for me to kneel between his legs and continue to rub his cock, using both hands to move up and down the shaft. He was uncut and I could see his foreskin move up and down with the movement of my hands revealing his big cock head. At the tip of the cock I could see beads of precum had formed. He said he wanted me to lick off the precum and tell him how it tasted. I did as I was told. I said that it was sort of sticky and sweet. He went to the next step and asked me if I wouldn't mind putting the head of his cock in my mouth and he would tell me how it felt. I, nervously, lowered my head and struggled to get his cock head inside my tiny mouth. As the saliva lubricated the head, I was able to barely get it all in my mouth. Almost as soon as the head of his dick was in my mouth it erupted with waves of his thick, white, warm cum in my mouth. I could feel his cock shaft pulsate as it pump cum into my mouth. I started to gag. He said that I should have swallowed it and that I created a mess. That I would have to lick it all up from his cock, balls, and belly. I did as I was told. I continued to suck his cock about one or two times a week until I was sixteen years old. He would vary the locations for sucking him. Sometimes he would take me for rides in the countryside on gravel roads having me suck his cock as he drove. Other times, he would have me meet in his yard at night before he left for work. He would stand and I would stand with my head in his crotch sucking his cock. At that time, I don't think he would have been nervous or scared. I learned many years later that he had also been fucking several of his daughters. I don't remember how I felt except that I liked the attention he gave me. Being from a large family there really wasn't much individual attention given to any one us in the family. I think with time I came to enjoy it. I knew it was wrong so I wasn't going to talk about it with anyone. Plus, I hadn't even gone through puberty, so it was sexual at that point, more someone showing appreciation to me. I'm sure it affected how I viewed what sex was to me. I remember when I was around 12, that sometimes we would go for rides in his car and I would suck his cock while he drove or he would pull over into a wooded area where I would suck his cock. It was 1959, I think. His car had a bench seat, no seat belts, so it was very easy for me to almost lie down with my head in his lap to suck him off. One time, on our way out of town, he stopped and a man got in the car. We were all in the front seat with me in the middle. He drove to a wooded area that we had been to many times. He said for me to take off my clothes and put them in the back seat. Both men lowered their pants to their ankles. He told me to play with the other man's dick which I did. The man's cock started to stiffen and I could see it was a pretty good size, but maybe not as big as my best friend's father's cock. He told me to suck the other guy's cock. I got down on the floor board and he spread his legs apart and I started licking and sucking his cock. He held my head with both his hands and thrust his hips up and down so as to fuck my mouth. After a while he grunted and groaned and released his cum into my mouth. I swallowed his cum and my best friend's father motioned for me to suck his cock now. The other man lifted me up on to the seat and had me lie across the seat so that I could suck. I had my head in one lap and my legs and ass were across the other guy's lap. While I start to suck the big uncut cock I was so familiar with, the other man rubbed my ass and reached under to feel my much smaller cock. He rubbed it while I sucked and I did get hard. At this point in time, I had never cum before. Most times I would just suck my best friend's father...his name was Harold. The other guy that he would pick up from time to time was named Bill. Bill would, on occasion, would spot me alone and have me follow him into a wooded area and lean up against a tree and have me get on my knees and suck his cock. Bill was married, also, and was about 28 at the time. He was shorter than Harold and was around 6'. He was muscular and strong from working hard. His cock was about 6" and average thickness, cut. He was a farmer in our area. One evening, around sunset, Harold wanted to go for a ride. On the way to his favorite parking spot he picked up Bill. They both had been drinking and brought along a bottle of whiskey. We started the usual of me undressing and sucking their cocks. At some point, Bill open his door and told me to climb over to the back seat. He opened the back door on his side and said that he wanted me to lie on my stomach on the edge of the back bench seat. My legs sort of dangled out the open door. Bill reached into his pocket and produced a small jar of Vaseline. He took a big clump of it and rubbed it on my little ass. He then put some on his cock and jacked his cock to cover the shaft. He leaned over and rubbed his cock head against my asshole. He slowly push a little at a time. It hurt like hell and I told him to stop. But he said it would hurt only for a little while. He kept pushing until the head of his cock popped into my ass. He stopped pushing for a while for me to catch my breath from the intense pain. He resumed slowly pushing his cock inside me until finally he was completely in me. He started pulling out, then pushing in, over and over. It did stop hurting. He held the sides of my hips and lifted my ass up in a position where he could fuck me. He finally moaned loudly and pushed into me deep as he shot his cum into my ass. Even though it had hurt at first, I did feel pleasure from the experience and my small dick in comparison to theirs was rock hard. I didn't know that Bill fucking me was only the warm up for Harold to do the same. Harold's bigger cock entered me more easily after Bill had opened my ass up. Harold slide his cock into my ass until he was completely in. Unlike Bill, Harold was lying on top me and fucking hard. His cock slide in and out easily due to the cum Bill had left in my ass. He was like an animal fucking and let out a yell as he came quickly in my ass. I could feel a lot of warm cum dripping out of my ass as he pulled his cock out. I would feel their cocks in my ass for hours after until everything returned to normal. |
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