1 an old gas station Part 1Mom Son Porn
January 26th, 2008Part 1
I was 13 almost 14 years old, when the old man dropped me off at the old gas station out in the middle of nowhere. He had picked me up hitchhiking and had given me $5 to let him play with me. Yes, I knew that it wasn’t right to let an older man play with me, especially since I was a boy and not a girl. But I was horny too, so letting him do it meant nothing to me and besides, I didn’t even cum. So, I didn’t feel quite so guilty about what had just happened. It was what happened next that bothered me the most and to be honest it bothers me to this very day. Mostly because they used me, yes there was more than one of them and they used me in the dirty bathroom, the dirty bathroom at the old gas station. I had gone into the bathroom because I had to pee, pee really bad and that’s when it started. I was standing there at the urinals and was just starting to pee when an older white man came into the bathroom and stood at the other urinal that was next to me. He mumbled something and then just calmly slid his zipper down and pulled his limp dick out. Massaging and pulling on it, like he was trying to get it to pee. I was always embarrassed, when I’d go into a bathroom to pee and there would be another boy or man, already standing at the urinals. But my being there didn’t seem to bother him at all, in fact the next thing I knew, he was starting to get a boner. Yes, I was peeking over at it, I don’t know why I always do that, but I do. Even when it’s a younger boy, I still peek. I think that it’s just to make sure that mine’s bigger or something like that, I don’t know. I don’t know how long I had been peeking at it when all at once I heard him saying, ” You like it ” and I felt my face getting hot and I knew that I was blushing and wanted to run. I was so embarrassed that he had caught me peeking at it but what happened next embarrassed me even more. As I heard the little whimper, the little whimper that had come out of me, when he asked me if I liked it and the next thing I knew, he was pulling me down to it and holding me there as he kept saying, ” Do it, Do it ” over and over again. I could smell the faint stale pee on the end of it and I wanted to scream ” No” and run but nothing came out.

