I'm a firm believer, that we have no more choice over what we are drawn to sexually, than we have over what our taste buds like, when we sit down at the table. PEACE...MILKER
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One saturday, when I was out hitchhiking, an old, white, pick-up truck went by, turned around and then came back for me.
Inside of the truck, were 2 [ 55-60 ] year old white men, something that should have alarmed me but it didn't.
As soon as I walked up to the door, the passenger opened the door, stepped out and told me to " Get in " and I did.
After they'ed asked me where I lived and if I had a girl friend, yet, they asked me the only question that they really seemed interested in knowing and that was, " How old are you, boy?"
" I'm 12, I just turned 12."
" Oh really, did you hear that Harry, he's only 12 year's old."
" Oh yeah, I heard it alright."
I had the weirdest feeling, when I heard Harry saying the " Oh yeah " and as I looked over at him, I saw him reaching down, undoing his pants and slowly pulling his old cock out.
I didn't know what to do, I wanted to say something, anything, but I couldn't. I couldn't believe what was happening, as I watched him sitting there beside me in the old pick-up truck, playing with it and getting a boner.
I wanted to get out of the old pick-up truck and run but I couldn't. I couldn't get out because they had me on the seat inbetween them and there was no way that I could get to either of the door's, to open them up and they knew it.
All at once Harry grabbed ahold of my hand, pulled it over to his now hard boner, wrapped my finger's around it and held it there, as he waited to see if I was going to " Fight it." When he saw that I wasn't going to fight it and try and pull my hand back, he tightened his grip on my hand and started to slowly work my little hand up and down on it.
I don't know what it was about the warmth of it, in my hand, that made me wanna do it. I just had the strangest feeling going on inside of me and somehow he knew it, as he finally let go of my hand and just sat there watching me, as I continued to do it.
" Oh yeah, look at this Al, he likes it."
Even though I was embarrassed and wanted to pull my hand back, I couldn't. I don't know why.
I didn't answer him, I couldn't. Even I didn't understand, why I was doing it.
All of a sudden, he said, " STOP BABY," pushed my hand away from it, grabbed ahold of it and as he looked right at me, he whispered, " NOW KISS IT."
" KISS IT."
" NO, I DON'T WANNA."
He didn't care if I wanted to " Kiss it " or not, he just wanted his cock sucked and that's when he reached behind my head, with his other hand and before I could say " No," he pulled me down to it.
" COME ON BABY, JUST KISS IT."
I had no desire whatsoever, to kiss a man's dick but there he was holding it so close to me, that I could see the clear, shiny, liquid, starting to ooze slowly out of the little hole in the end of it.
I don't know what happened. I'd never kissed a man's cock before but there I was being slowly, drawn down closer and closer, to the wet, shiny, liquid, that was slowly running down along the sides of it and onto his big hand.
Even I was shocked, when I saw my tiny, pink tongue, as it came out of my mouth, touched the swollen head on the end of it and then went back into my mouth, only to come back out, again and again and again.
The sweetness of the clear, wet, liquid was driving me on and making me slide my warm, soft, tongue, back and forth in it and the next thing I knew, I had opened my mouth, let him slip it in and was sucking on it, before I even knew it.
Slurp...slurp Slurp...Slurp Slurp...slurp
The warmth of his long, stiff, boner, as it slid back and forth along my soft, warm, tongue, was unreal. And even though I could still smell and even taste the pee that was left on the end of it, from him peeing with it all day and not bothering to wash it off, yet, I didn't care and just kept sucking on it.
Pretty soon the only sounds that were coming from the old, white,pick-up truck, were the little moan's and groan's that he was making and the little sucking sounds that I was making on his warm, stiff boner, as he sat there in the truck and got me to do it.
The sounds were the sounds of a little baby, a baby that's sucking on a nipple in the middle of the night, loses it and then starts kissing and sucking all over the tit, until he finds the nipple again, tastes the warm, white, liquid, that's slowly oozing out of it and starts sucking on it again.
All at once he got real quiet and I felt his big hands pushing down harder and harder on the back of my head and as I tried to get away, his warm boner squirted, Once...SQUIRT..." AGGHHH," Twice...SQUIRT..." AGGHHH," Three times...SQUIRT..." AGGHHH."
" EAT IT, EAT IT BABY."
The feel of his warm, hard, cock, squirting its warm, white, reward, up into my mouth, again and again, gagged me and I couldn't do it. All I could do was open my mouth even wider and let the warm, white, liquid, run back out of my mouth, down along the sides of his long, stiff, boner and down into his underwear.
While Harry was getting me to suck on his warm cock, Al, the driver, had pulled the truck onto a little dirt road and parked it where hopefully nobody could see the truck and see what they were getting me to do with them.
As soon as Harry was through with me and let me raise back up, Al started undoing his pants, pulled his swollen cock out and as he pulled the loose foreskin down, exposing the wet head, he said, " COME MERE BABY, YOU AIN'T THROUGH YET, YOU GOT ANOTHER ONE TO SUCK " and pulled me down to it.
The smell of pee on it was stronger that it had been on Harry's and I didn't wanna do it but just as I was trying to tell him " No," that I didn't wanna do it, he pushed the end of it up into my open mouth and held me down on it until he felt my little tongue, as it started to wash it.
" OH SHIT YESSS, GET IT BABY, GET IT."
Lickinggggggggggg.....Caressing it, with my warm soft tongue.
" AGGHHHHHHHHHHH, THAT'S IT, USE YOUR TONGUE BABY, USE YOUR TONGUE."
It wasn't until he already had me down there and sucking on it, that he reached over me, worked his pants and underwear the rest of the way down, spread his knees and showed me his huge, wrinkled, ball sac, that was hanging down below it.
" MY BALL'S BABY, I WANT YA TO LICK MY BALL's AN SUCK ON UM."
I don't know why I did it, I just did. I guess because he wanted me to do it or whatever. All I know is that one minute I was sucking on his warm, boner and the next thing I knew, I had slipped my head down inbetween his leg's and I could feel and smell the pee, that was on his dark, pubic hair, as he got me to lick on the front of them and wash them, as he held his huge cock back out of the way and his friend Harry, sat there and watched him, as he got me to do it.
" OHHH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK, AGGGHHHHHHHH."
I don't know how long he had me down there, licking on his hairy, ball sac, before he pulled me back up off of them, grabbed ahold of his swollen boner and as he looked right at me, he hissed, " SUCK IT " and without even trying to tell him no again, I just bent down to it, slipped my mouth down over the end of it and started sucking on it, just like he wanted me too. It was like I didn't care anymore, now that a full grown man had gotten me to lick and even suck on his old, wrinkled, ball sac, as it hung down under his swollen boner, right there in front of him.
Slurp...slurp Slurp...slurp Slurp...slurp
" OHHH, OHHH, EASY BABY, EASYYYYYYYYYY." " OH NOOOOOOOOOOOOO....I CAN'T HOLD IT, I CAN'T HOLD IT ANYMORE...AGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, SQUIRT, SQUIRT, SQUIRT........AGGHHHHH," SQUIRT
The shame that I felt, as he got me to swallow the first of it but not the rest, can never be explained. I didn't wanna swallow a man's warm, white, cum but I'd done it already and all of a sudden I started gagging and believe it or not, he let me come up off of it and watch, as it squirted again and again, up into the air and then fell slowly back down onto his hard, stiff, boner.
I was so embarrassed about what they'ed just gotten me to do with them and all I could say was, " Please, Please let me out," over and over again until they did.
Neither of them said a word to me, as Harry opened the door, got out, watched me crawl down off of the truck seat, drop down onto the ground and slowly walk away with my head shaking, as I tried to figure out what had just happened to me and why.
Maybe they didn't say anything to me, as I was leaving the truck because the same thing had happened to them, when they were little. When an older boy or even a man had gotten them to suck him off on a little dirt road and left them standing beside the road, trying to figure out what had just happened.
I wasn't even 20 feet from their old white pick-up truck, when I felt the strange little tingling on the inside of my little boner and even though I knew what was happening, I couldn't stop it, as first one and then another and then another drop of my white cum, slowly oozed out of the end of my little boner and down into my underwear.
I was so embarrassed, as they saw the little shiver go down through me. Telling them, exactly what my little boner was telling me, THAT IT, MY BONER, HAD LIKED WHAT THEY'ED JUST GOTTEN ME TO DO WITH THEM and THAT THEY COULD PROBABLY GET ME TO DO IT AGAIN WITH THEM, ANYTIME THAT THEY WANTED ME TO.