By
Boyd McDonald
Florida-- I read a Story that you printed the other day. An at the end it said if any one had a Story they wanted to share they could right.
I'm no typist so I am righting it in.
The Name of my story is BATH ROOM WRIMING.
My story begans.
I live in a big city in the south. One of the things I like to do is shop for books. Well this particular week day I went to the local mall to look for a new book to read.
As I was leaving the store, I had a urge to use the little boys room. So I ask the clerk in the store if there was a public bath room I could use.
The clerk told me yes, an directed me in the direction. At this time in my story I would like to describe my self to our readers. I'm 170 lbs. I'm 34 years old. I work out with weights about 4-5 days a week.
But people all ways think I'm in my early 20s.
An I hang about eight, an a set of balls I can even get off on my self.
When I entered all of the stalls were full. Not really paying attention, but all ways ready for the unexpected.
An soon a stall was empty an I entered, an closed the door behind me. Minutes passed an it diden take me long to figer out that this was know ordanary john. Guys kept coming and going, the doors of
the entrance must have sound like rush our. But I kept noticeing that this black kid about 17-18 kept walking by. Every time he would kind of take a peek in. The last time he walked by, he was peeking in an rubing his cock.
I kept looking because I said, this guy has the bigest hands an fingers. So I peeked back an open the stall door. Thinking he was going to stand there in the door, an maybe let me see his cock.
But he came on in now I am a little nervess. What if security came? I don't even know how old this guy is. We would shurly be caught and god only knows what would happen then.
So that very handsome brown skin 5-9 muscaler black guy came in, an shut the door behind him, an locked it. So I was taking a chance, it was exciting, adventuous. So what the hell. I was sitting there on
the stall, so he takes lose his belt an unbutton's his pant's an proceded to lower them.
I looked right into the face of his cock, which he had a beautiful body, but his cock was even better.
He had about 11 in. long an thick. I was so Horney seeing that big Fat cock.
I was about to shute my load just by looking at him. An he started to jack my cock, I protested, I was about to shute, that was one of the bigest cocks I had ever seen. An if I was going to shute my load, I
was going to shute it with the big cock up my Hole. I stoped him from jacking it. An I tride to touch it, which he woulden let me. He said he just wanted to jack off. So I said to my self, he must be new to this or what.
Maybe if I had put a ruber on it he would have let me suck it. You know some guys have fag foobea. So he dick tease me for a while just jacking that big cock. I was so Hot so while sitting on the john I
skuted to the front of the seat an bucked up with one leg on the toilet Roll an holding the other with my left hand an arm.
My ass was all the way open, he was looking at it, an jacking off. So I got very frustrated with me not being able to have that big cock up my Hole. So I said, why let Him shute all over my hole, an I can't
have it. I was in no mood to jack off.
So we parted, an I hanged a round a little longer. An know one came in an know one went out. It was the end of the day, so every thing was quite. I kept going over was I to forward should I have
maybe followed him out the john.
But I thought he aproached me, not I him. So I coulden have been forward. I sat there, in the stall with a hard on hoping he would come back. Just so I could see if the dick was realy as big as I had thought
it was or was I just exagerating. I told myself if he came back, what luck I would let him get his rocks off. I don't believe it, at that time I could here the doors coming open. It was him. He walked by the stall. An then he
walked to the urinal, where I could see him threw the crack. He took that big cock out again an I notice he had a small bag with him from the mall in his hand. He open the bag an took out a small jar of Vasaline an started putting
it on his cock, I was so hot. An he turned around an stroked his cock. I open the stall door an he came in not locking this time.
He took his greased cock an put it directly in front of me. I started blowing on it, the head was even bigger than I thought. So I sucked the head, an licked down the sides loving every minute of it. I was
praying all the time he didn cum.
I licked those big balls an all around his hole. As I told you earlier he had the bigest hands an ngers. He took one of those big ngers, the bigest one of the four, an he tride to put it up my ass Hole. It
woulden go so I bucked up an again with one leg on the toilet Roll, an one leg in hand. An he fucked me with that finger. OH know some one's coming so he runs out of the stall. An I shut the door behind him.
Good and lucky it was security, making rounds. Security nly left an I open the stall door, with my ass in the air, showing him my pink Hole.
He was standing there, jacking that hung hard cock.
So he came in an ngered my hot Hole.
An he took that big cock an tride to Ram it up my ass. Just the head at first, an then most of it just slipted in. As soon as he went down on me an started gently stroking me I thought I could not take it any
more, I'm going to shute.
An I started shuteing, all bucked up in the stall. I wanted to get up now but the way my legs were I coulden, an he was just long dicking me deeper. It was hurting as I had cum, but I wanted it going
deeper. Finly he's cuming all over every where. Me with a sore ass him with a bloody dick.
I must say it's been two years. I'm not Prod of were I met him but I'm glad I met him. An I must say I met a onest friend and a good lover. The Question is did I take all of that cock then? An can I take it now?
Some days I can, an some days I won't.
I mean what's a boy to do have a big cock stuck up his ass every day.
If you use my story I would like to know, so I can read it with others. Thank you.
I have been holding this letter a couple of weeks debating should I. So I did. I hope I made the right decision. Thank you.
Editor's Note: From Lewd, Boyd McDonald's 13th volume of true sex histories.
[Editor's Note: I have slowly, painfully, and faithfully copied the incorrect and punitive longhand of the following letter; men who write incorrectly can be as interesting as those who write
correctly. B. McD.]
| Author Profile: Boyd McDonald |
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Born in 1925 in South Dakota, Boyd McDonald entered Harvard as a high-school dropout after serving in the army in World War II. Jobs with Time, IBM, and several Wall Street firms preceded Boyd's career as a chronicler of gay sex. He was the founder and editor of Straight to Hell (alternatively the Manhattan Review of Cocksucking), and later published a number of anthologies of true sex histories. Boyd died in September 1993, two months after completing his final book, Scum. |
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