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After a while,
I went back and got my bike and rode in the woods again.
I kept looking around when I was riding to see if there was any more
magazines or if anyone else was out there.
I got all the way back to where I could go to sit down on a log where
no
one could really see me.
I got my other bottle of soda out and took one of the magazines out
of my
back pack.
I just sat there looking at all the pictures of guys doing stuff
together.
It looked like they loved doing it,. Even when a guy had a dick in
his
butt, he was smiling.
I got out another one of them and looked at it all the way through.
I put that one back and took out one of the Hustlers.
It was cool where the guy would shoot it all over the woman's face.
I finished my Mountain Dew and looked at my watch. It was almost 2:30
and
I had to be home by 3:00.
I put all the magazines into the bag that I found the first two in
and
hid it behind a tree close to where I was sitting.
I grabbed my bike and rode back home.
When I went to bed that night all I could think of was them magazines
and
I jerked off three times.
I couldn't shoot yet, but I loved the feeling I got.
I stayed hard like all night, even after jerking off.
The next day I couldn't wait to get back to the park and look at them
some more.
As soon as my mom went to sleep, I put my lunch in my back pack and
jumped on my bike.
I rode to the park and into the woods, then jumped off and pushed
my bike
to the spot where I left them.
When I got there, there was the three ones of guys only laying in
the
dirt behind the log, but someone took the the hustler and penthouse
ones.
I looked around but didn't see the magazines, and didn't see anyone.
They
must of been there the day before after I left.
I sat there for like two or three hours looking at all the pictures
in
each of the magazines. I think I looked at each one twice.
I stayed right there in the woods and ate my sandwich and drank both
of
my bottles of Mountain Dew.
It was like almost one o'clock when I put them in my back pack and
got on
my bike and rode down the trail and onto the road in the park.
I was just riding laps around the park when I needed to pee real bad
from
drinking both bottles of soda.
I stopped at the other end of the park from where I usually went,
and
rode over to the bathroom there.
I leaned my bike up against the wall since I wasn't going to be in
there
very long.
When I went into the bathroom, there was a bigger kid peeing at the
urinals, so I went into the first toilet and locked the door.
I took I had to go really bad, so I pulled down my shorts and sat
down
really fast. When I was peeing, I took one of the books back out to
look
at it some more.
I heard the older kid wash his hands and leave, and I put the magazine
back in my back pack.
Just when I was about to go out, I heard someone else come in. He
was
peeing at the urinals. I could see his feet and he had on running
shoes,
and looked like a adult.
When I was looking I saw a really small hole in the wall with light
coming through it. I put my face up close to the wall and could see
through the hole.
I couldn't see a lot, like only just the guy's hand and the end of
his
dick where the piss was coming out.
He stopped peeing and shook it off, then stepped back and I couldn't
see
any more.
He walked over to the toilets past the one I was in and went into
the
next one.
I sat there a minute and saw his shorts drop onto the top of his shoes,
then his underwear.
I stood up and pulled my shorts back up and went over and washed my
hands.
When I went out of the bathroom, I just stood there a second looking
around. My bike was gone. I leaned against the building and said "OH
SHIT!."
I knew my mom would be mad as hell when I got home and told her that
I
didn't lock it up and someone took it.
I started to cry, not really loud, just tears coming down my face,
when
the guy that was in the bathroom came out.
He was a lot taller than me, and had short brown hair, and was wearing
running shorts and one of those shirts that keeps you from getting
all
sweaty.
He saw me standing there and asked me "Are you OK, guy?"
I kept trying not to cry in front of a total stranger and just stood
there.
He said "what's wrong?"
I got myself under control enough to say "Someone took my bike,
and my
mom is gonna be really mad at me and she can't afford to get me another
one, and she will ground me all summer and I will have to stay home"
"Whoa, slow down there" he said.
"Was that your dirt bike that was out here when I came in?"
he asked me.
I nodded, still with tears running down my face.
"I saw a kid a few years older than you get on it and ride it
off into
the woods up there" he said pointing to an area that I hadn't
explored
yet.
"Why don't you go in the bathroom and wash your face real fast
and we can
go up there and see if we can find him and get your bike back, OK?"
I did as he suggested and when I came back out, we headed u the hill
towards the woods to look for my bike.
He put out his hand and said "My Name's Greg, I've seen you
riding laps
out here when I was running."
I said "I'm Andy, and I seen you too now that I think about it."
He smiled as he shook my hand, "How old are you Andy?"
I said "I will be eleven in two months."
"Cool" he said, "I am twenty-seven."
About then we got to where the trail into the woods started.
Greg looked down and said "I can see the bike tires in the dirt
here,
over top of where people have walked"
I looked, and sure enough, I could see the tracks from the bike.
We went a ways into the woods and the trail split about three ways,
The only problem was that we couldn't tell what way the kid on my
bike
went.
Greg said "These trails go pretty far back and a couple of them
end up on
the road about a half mile from here.
We can walk one or two of them and see if we can find him, or see
any
more tracks from your bike"
I started to tear up again, since I was sure that we weren't going
to
find him.
Greg saw that and said "Hey, don't worry, he has to be out here.
We'll
get your bike back."
We walked along one of the trails and it just kind of ended out in
the
woods going nowhere, so we doubled back and started to go along another
trail.
About a minute later, Greg stopped real fast and turned around with
his
finger over his mouth.
He leaned over and whispered "I think someone is up there. I
can see
somebody moving."
We slowly moved up a little more, and Greg stopped.
There was two guys up there, but it wasn't the kid who took my bike.
I looked around where Greg was standing in front of me, and could
see one
guy was standing there, facing kind of away from where Greg and I
was.
The other guy was on his knees in front of the first guy.
They was doing just like I seen in the magazines.
He was getting his dick sucked.
Greg turned around towards me and pushed me ahead of him back the
way we
came.
Once we got back to the edge of the woods he said "It looks like
he got
away with your bike, Andy."
I started to cry again, when Greg said "I have a better idea.
I know a
guy that owns one of the bike shops here in town and he owes me a
favor.
If you want we can go over there and see if he has any used bikes
and
maybe we can work out a deal and I will go with you to talk to your
mom
so she doesn't know that you left your bike unlocked."
I said "OK, but I got to be home by three o'clock."
Greg said "No problem, it's only one o'clock, so that gives us
two hours.
The bike shop is only about a mile from here."
We walked back to where he was parked.
When he pressed his remote and unlocked the doors, I just stared.
He had
a four wheel drive black Jeep Cherokee with lots of off-road lights
and
big tires and wheels.
"Wow! This is awesome" I said. "you must be rich!"
Greg laughed and said "I wish! This Jeep is older than you are.
I just
had it painted and have been fixing it up for about two years now."
He smiled at me and said "can you reach the door handle and get
in, or do
you need a boost?"
I laughed and got the door open.
Using the grab handle on the inside of the door I pulled myself up
into
the passenger seat.
Once he got it started and we were driving through the park, he turned
the radio up and the windows was shaking.
He laughed when I covered my ears, and turned it down "Too loud
for ya,
bud?" he grinned.
I just said that it was cool, but that I wanted to be able to hear
him
when he talked.
Greg laughed and said "so whatcha wanna talk about?"
I said "did you see what them two guys was doing in the woods?"
He said "No, but I didn't see your bike, so I knew neither of
them was
the one that took it:"
I laughed and said "That one guy was getting his dick sucked."
Greg just looked at me and said "how do you know about that?"
I said "I seen it before in a magazine"
He just said "OK", about the time we pulled into the parking
lot for the
bike shop.
We walked in and we was the only customers there.
Greg went over to the guy behind the counter and said "Hi, Joe.
Where's
Anthony at?"
Joe pointed over his shoulder with his thumb, and said "He's
in the back,
working on a bike."
Greg guided me through the area past the counter and down a hallway
to
the repair area of the shop.
There was a really big guy there wearing a tank top and shorts, with
a
pair of Crocs.
He was older than Greg, but not as old as my dad.
He had black hair like everywhere. All over his arms, legs, back,
and
chest that I could see. He was working on a bike that was on the bench
in
front of him.
Greg said "Hey Anthony."
Anthony looked up and smiled.
"Greg! how come I haven't seen you lately?" he asked as
he set down the
tools and came over grabbing Greg's hand in his and pulling him in
to
give him a hug.
Greg smiled back and said "Between work and training for this
triathlon,
I have been pretty busy."
Who's your little friend?" Joe asked.
"Anthony, this is Andy. I just met him today. He has a bit of
a problem,
which is what brings us here"
Anthony turned to me and smiled really big.
"Hi Andy!" he said as he put out his hand.
I shook his hand, and it was like twice as big as mine."Hi"
I replied,
rather timidly, a bit scared by this big guy.
"So," said Anthony in a deep booming voice, "what seems
to be the
problem?"
I froze up just looking at this mountain of a guy.
Greg laughed and said "It looks like Andy is a bit nervous."
To me he
said "Don't worry, he doesn't bite.....very hard" and laughed.
He turned back to Anthony and said "My friend here is in need
of a bike
to replace the one he just had stolen at the park. Andy was riding
his
bike and had to take a leak really bad, so he stopped at the north
restroom and ran in to pee. When he came back out, some no-good punk
had
taken off with his bike into the woods there.
We tried to track him, but couldn't find any sign of him after he
went
in.
We did run into a couple guys having some fun, but I hustled Andy
out of
there pretty quick."
Anthony said "Andy, you really should use a lock whenever you
leave your
bike."
I looked down and with my voice breaking, said "I have a lock,
but I had
to pee really bad, and didn't have time to lock it up. I just leaned
it
against the building and ran inside to pee. I was only gonna be a
minute"
Greg cut in, saying "Give him a break, Anthony. The kid feels
bad enough
already."
"Well," said Anthony "I do have this one bike that
I just took in on
trade. It should do for you, Andy. It's a mountain bike though. I
hope
that's OK."
"Cool!" I said, "but how much is it?"
Greg winked at Anthony and said "I think we can figure something
out. Why
don't you bring it in here and let Andy take a look at it."
Anthony went out to the showroom and brought back an awesome mountain
bike. It was dark blue, and had 21 speeds.
"What do you think, Andy?" Asked Greg.
All I could say was "Wow!"
"Looks like he likes it, Anthony" Greg said.
"It's a small frame, so he can fit on it now, and the seat can
raise as
he grows." said Anthony.
He opened a door and walked it outside saying "Give it a try,
see how you
like it"
I jumped on and rode it around the parking lot, with a big smile on
my
face.
"Looks like a perfect fit to me" said Greg.
I came back and skidded to a stop right next to where Greg and Anthony
were standing.
Anthony smiled as he said "Yeah, it looks like this one will
do you just
fine, but you need to get a lock for it, so it doesn't disappear on
you
like your last one did."
"I still got my lock" I said, "I keep it in my backpack,
cuz I didn't
have any way to hold it on my bike"
"Is it one of those U-shaped ones?" asked Anthony.
"Yeah it is" I told him. "It's still in my back pack."
"Let me see it, I might have a bracket that can fit and will
hold it on
the bike for you" Anthony told me.
We all went back into his shop so I could show him my lock.
Not even thinking, I grabbed my back pack and opened it up so he could
see the lock I had.
As soon as I opened it, the magazines dropped out onto the floor.
Anthony and Greg both stopped right then and looked at each other,
then
at me, then at the magazines on the floor.
I grabbed them and shoved them back into my backpack, all the while
blushing really bad.
Anthony smiled as he said "That's some heavy-duty reading for
a guy your
age. Where did you get those? they are pretty expensive, you know."
"I found them at the park in the bathroom yesterday"I said,
"they was in
the trash can and I just wanted to look at them."
I stood there, scared that these guys was going to tell my mom about
the
magazines I had.
Greg asked me "Which restroom was it, the one where you got your
bike
stolen?"
"No" I replied "it was the other one. I never even
went into that one
until today. I usually don't even go around that part of the park."
Anthony said to Greg "Looks like someone didn't want those magazines
anymore. Good thing Andy found them, he can put them to good use."
He looked at me, laughed, and said "Do you mind if I have a look
at them,
Bud?"
Greg said "Yeah, I'd like to see them too"
"You do?" I asked them.
"Sure" said Greg, "Anthony and I both like those types
of magazines and
even watch movies like that too."
"Wow! Movies? Sweet!" I blurted out.
Both Anthony and Greg laughed and Anthony said "So, can we check
out the
magazines, Andy?"
I took them back out of my backpack and handed them to Anthony.
He looked at the covers and kept one, passing the other two to Greg.
Greg chose one, and handed the other one over to me.
I started to put it back in my backpack, and Greg said "Aren't
you going
to look at that one?"
I smiled some and said "I seen all of them already."
Anthony looked at me and said "why don't you go look in the bottom
drawer
of my desk? I think there might be something in there you'd like looking
at."
I went over to his desk and opened the last drawer. In the front
of the
drawer was some magazines like the ones I had, and behind those was
a
bottle of liquor and a bottle that said astro-glide on it.
One of the magazines was called Stud-Suckers. It was all of hot guys
about 18 or so sucking on older guys cocks.
I took it over and sat down on a stool by Anthony's workbench and
started
looking at it. Without even thinking, I was rubbing my dick through
my
pants.
Greg and Anthony were both sitting on the edge of Anthony's desk across
from where I was.
Greg turned toward Anthony and said "Looks like Andy really likes
that
one" as he nodded his head towards me.
I turned bright red and pulled my hand off my dick.
Anthony laughed and said "Don't worry stud, it's perfectly natural
to get
all boned up looking at this shit."
Greg said "Yeah, just look at me and Anthony. we both are getting
pretty
hard."
I looked and they were getting hard too.
Both of them was rubbing their cock while they looked at the pictures.
I just sat there and looked at them while they was looking at the
pictures and rubbing their pants.
They both was looking at the magazines and looking at me watching
them.
Anthony looked at Greg and nodded his head, then they both pulled
their
zippers down and took their cocks out.
This was awesome. There was two guys rubbing their big cocks right
there
in front of me and they were both acting like it was the most normal
thing in the world.
"You gonna join us, bud?" asked Greg.
I could feel my face heating up as I stuttered out "I.....my....mine's
a
lot smaller."
"That's OK, ours weren't always this big. We were your age once
too."
Anthony said with a laugh.
"Yeah" said Greg, "Let's see it."
"OK" I said, "but don't laugh."
"No way, bud" said Greg, as I unbuttoned my jeans and pulled
them down.
My dick was super hard in my underwear.
"Go ahead, show us" said Anthony, while he was stroking
his cock.
I pulled down my briefs and Greg said "Sweet".
Anthony asked me "How big is it?"
"I don't know" I told him, laughing, "I never measured
it. How big is
yours?"
Anthony laughed and said "If you really want to know, there is
a ruler in
the top drawer of my desk."
I went over and got it out and handed it to Anthony.
"Nope" said Anthony, "You have to measure it yourself.
Just lay it on top
and tell me what it comes to."
My hands were shaking like crazy as I set the ruler on top of Anthony's
cock
I was holding the end of the ruler and trying to read how long his
cock
was when he said "Maybe you should hold the other end at the
bottom."
I wrapped my hand around the bottom of his cock and held the ruler
in
place, saying "It looks like about six inches"
Greg said "I bet you can get it to grow even bigger. Why don't
you rub it
some for him, Andy?"
Anthony said "Yeahhhhh" as I pulled the ruler away and ran
my hand up and
down his cock.
The next time I got my hand to the top, some pre-cum leaked out.
I rubbed it around on the head of his cock with my thumb and he moaned
really loud.
I stroked him a couple more times and got more pre-cum.
By this time, I was pretty curious, so I leaned down and licked it
off
his cock.
All I heard was Anthony say "Oh FUCK, here it comes" and
he grabbed my
head and pushed it down so his cockhead was in my mouth.
Next thing I knew, I was getting a mouthful of cum.
When he got done shooting, Anthony lifted my head off his cock, saying
"Sorry about that, bud. You OK?"
I still had his load in my mouth, so all I could do was nod.
Greg said "Go ahead and swallow it, it won't make you sick or
anything."
I did, though I liked holding it in my mouth and tasting it.
"Whattaya think, bud?" asked Greg, "You like it?"
"Yeah" I said, "but how do those guys in the magazines
get the whole
thing in their mouth?"
"Lots of practice" said Anthony, adding "You wanna
practice some on
Greg?"
Sure!" I said, smiling.
Greg had a huge smile on his face, and was laughing some as he said
"I
will try to hold out longer than Anthony. He always has been pretty
quick
on the trigger."
Anthony looked at him and said "Shit, you try holding back when
you have
a cute little fucker like Andy here slobbering on your knob."
Greg laughed again and said "Yeah, you're right. I am the same
way."
"Are you ready to try again, Andy?" asked Anthony. "I'll
give you some
pointers to help you get better at it."
Go ahead and get down on your knees" said Anthony, "and
stroke it a few
times".
When I did that, Greg let out a long groan.
"Told ya he would have that effect on you" said Anthony,
smiling."
Turning to me, he said "Now start down low, and lick it up to
the top,
just like you would with a popsicle."
As soon as I did that, Greg had a lot of pre-cum drip down his dick.
His tasted different from Anthony's, but it wasn't like it was bad
tasting or anything.
"OK" said Anthony "When you put it in your mouth, always
keep your teeth
away from it. Just kind of keep your lips over your teeth so you don't
scrape it."
As I did that, he told me "Just go slow, and take what you can
into your
mouth, and use your hand to play with the rest of it."
Now use your other hand to play with his balls. Just move them around
gently, don't squeeze too hard."
As I did that, Greg let out a loud moan.
Anthony said "looks like your doing a good job there, Bud. He
loves
having his balls played with"
"Fuck yeah" said Greg "keep it up and you are gonna
get my load, little
dude".
"Remember, when he starts shooting, just swallow it as you keep
sucking."
Anthony told me.
I kept on sucking and playing with his cock and balls and would sometimes
stop and just lick it all over with my tongue then go back to sucking
it.
Greg was holding onto my head, getting me to suck a little farther
down
on his cock when he said "Get ready, I'm about to shoot."
"Pull back and just keep the head in your mouth, and use your
hand on the
rest of it" said Anthony.
I did what he said and Greg started shooting it in my mouth.
"FUCK YEAH!" said Greg as his cock spewed in my mouth.
Once he was done cumming, I used my hand to squeeze out all the cum
I
could and licked it off his cock head.
"You're a natural born cocksucker" Greg told me with a smile.
I smiled back and said "Thanks."
"Now what about you, little man?" asked Anthony,
"you ready to get off?"
"He's got to go, Anthony" said Greg, "his mom is expecting
him to be home
by three."
Yeah" I added, "But I know I am gonna jerk off a lot tonight."
Both Anthony and Greg laughed at that.
As we all got dressed again, Anthony asked "Greg, you gonna need
any help
getting Andy's bike loaded in the back of your Jeep?"
"I think I can get it" said Greg.
"OK, and Andy, here's the bracket you need to get your lock mounted
on
your bike. If you have any problems with the bike, you know where
to find
me."
I gave Anthony a big hug, and he kissed the top of my
head as I gave him
a smothered "Thanks" into his shirt.
As Greg and I left, I heard Anthony call out to Joe "Mark that
used blue
Specialized Rock Hopper down as a donation to charity."
More to come.
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