Growing up in the south 50’s 60’s

Story largely based on truth, has been embellished.

Deep South Growing Up
Chapter 1
I come from a broken home Dad went to jail when for burglary I was 14 Mama didn’t care what happened as long as she had a man and some booze.
The summer I turned 14 things changed in a big way when I discovered that even though I was on the smaller side I had grown a man size dick.

I had been jacking off for 2 years after discovering quite by accident the joy of masturbating. It all started while in the tub bathing as I washed my dick it became very hard and felt good rubbing it. The more I rubbed my dick the better it felt. Then I felt my balls tighten and suddenly stuff shot out the head.
I mean this was the best anything had ever felt to me.
I didn’t wait very long before trying to get that feeling again. I mean like 5 minutes later I was stroking myself again and again it felt like nothing I had ever felt. This time I was prepared and as I shot off for the second time in my life I was hooked. Soon I was jacking off every where I got a chance. I didn’t care where I was if the urge hit me, I would find away to cum.
The summer of my 14th birthday I was told by my Mama that I would be spending the summer at Uncle Jerry’s to help on the farm. I was to take a Greyhound bus about 70 miles south of where we lived.
The day I left I packed what clothes I had in an old suitcase, walked the mile to the bus station. I had one dollar and 50 cents to do me until we got to Lumberton.
When I got to the bus station, I found out that the bus was having some mechanical problem and would be delayed. I sat and watched women walking around the station. As I sat there an older woman came in and sat in a chair across from me. She crossed her legs exposing quite a bit of
herself. This really sent a message to my dick which pushed its way down my left thigh.
I don’t know if it was deliberate or not, but she uncrossed
her legs then as I watched she spread her legs, giving me plenty to look at I was the only person sitting across from her so no one else could see what she was doing. This woman would open her legs wide enough that I could see her panties then close them. She had to know what she was doing.
I was almost to the point of shooting off just watching her. Then her busto Atlanta was called as I looked up, she just smiled and left.

I was in a quandary; my dick was so hard that I thought if I moved the wrong way it would cum. I picked my suitcase up kind of hiding my dick and started looking for a restroom. I saw a sign pointing up a flight of stairs so I hurriedly went up the steps thinking that I might cum before I got in a booth. There were only 3 stalls I went in the middle one put my suitcase down popped the snap on my jeans unzipped and pulled my dick out.

I had only stroked it a couple of times when I heard someone whisper hey boy. I looked all around then I saw a hole in the partition between stalls. I noticed all kind of graffiti written around the hole, like let me suck you off, stick it here. Now even back then us boys knew what a blow job was. The guy said if you push your dick through the hole, I will give you 2$. I whispered back what for, he said let me help you with that hard on.
My mind was racing, and I wanted that 2dollars. So, I said give me the money first. The man shoved the 2 bucks through the hole, and I turned and pushed my hard dick through the hole. Oh my god what caressed my dick was so good. I don’t think I move an inch I felt this strong sucking on the head of my dick and I busted so hard that I almost fell. I managed to grab a pipe and hold on to it. It seemed as if my dick got even harder, that is when he swallowed my whole dick.
When My dick hit the back of his throat andn the started working back and forth my second cum hit.
I slowly sat down on the commode wondering what the hell he just did to my dick.
I heard the man jacking off then a groan as he shot off, he hurriedly got up and left.
As he past my stall I saw that he was older some grey in his hair about 6’ not overweight. I sat there thinking about what just happened, and how good it felt. My dick started getting hard again, I heard the main door open so, I stood fastened my pants went over to the sink to wash up.

As I stood there, I could see the guy standing at the trough pissing. I glanced over and saw his dick; I was curious having never seen a grown mans dick.
He must have seen me, because it looked as if he was stroking instead of shaking the drops off. Instead of leaving he went into the end stall his dick still out of his pants as he started to close the door, he pointed to his dick then at me.
I shook my head no. Turned and left the restroom.
I had been waiting over 2 hours for my bus, thinking about what just happened. My dick started growing down my thigh, I wondered if I could have the same thing done if I went back to the restroom when my bus was called.
So, I picked up my suitcase and boarded, now back during this time, middle fifty’s there were what was called an express that only stopped in larger towns. But the cheap ticket I had put me on a bus that stopped it seemed like every 15 minutes. So, what should have been a 2hour trip would take 4 or more. It was almost dark when we left.
I got on and moved almost to the back of the bus. A few minutes later a guy came and sat next to me, as soon as he sat down, I knew that it was the guy that had sucked me off in the restroom. I had caught a glimpse of him as he passed my stall. I didn’t think he knew that I was the owner of the dick he sucked. It turned out that he did know because he had watched as I came out of the restroom. It was sometime around 9pm when we had only been on the road15 minutes when I felt his hand on my thigh, he rubbed slowly up till he felt my dick responding to his touch. I felt his hand tremble as he tried to unsnap my jeans and pull my zipper down. I made no move to help him, I was getting scared someone would catch him and I was also so turned on that I wanted him to suck me off right there on the bus.
He managed to get my dick out then looked around, no one was behind us.
So, he leaned over and sucked me. The thought of him sucking my dick on a Greyhound bus with people right in front of us turned me so much that I busted in about 2 minutes. He raised up whispered to leave my dick out. He covered me with a wind breaker he whispered to me that he would give me 3 dollars more if I would let him jack and suck me until we got to his stop in Dublin. He handed me the money and I left my dick out. He told me to keep watch, while he played with my uncut dick. He would stroke my dick telling me I had a really big dick. After about 10 minutes stroking my dick, he moved the Jacked leaned over and swallowed my dick down to my balls. And again, I shot off. By this time even my 14-year-old dick was starting to take a lot longer to get hard. This man was like a kid in a candy store.
He leaned over and suckled my dick like he was a baby. His mouth was like velvet as he slowly worked my dick back to another erection. Then he slowly moved up and down from the tip to my balls. I am thinking there is nothing left to shoot. Then just as I was about to do just that a tire blew out right under us. There were no such thing as cell phones, so we were stuck. Until someone came along. As luck would have it a truck stopped and agreed to get in touch with the next stop to have another bus come pick us up or fix the tire. The man in the pickup recognized Jeff the guy that had been sucking me. Offered Jeff a ride on into Dublin which he took saying that his wife and kids would be worried if he didn’t get home soon. Now this surprised me because I didn’t think queers ever married.
How wrong I was. Being Bi I came to enjoy sucking as well as getting sucked plus loving women. Thinking that everything was over I started to get back on the bus, the driver caught my arm pulled me aside and said that he was going to kick me off the bus because he saw what was going on when he saw Jeff lean over. I was scared and still a long way from my stop. I almost started to cry when he said that I could stay on the bus if, when we got to Dublin, I would follow him into the driver’s area. I shook my head ok not knowing what was going to happen. It took over an hour before the service truck arrived then 45 minutes to change out the tire. We arrived in Dublin about 30 minutes later a very small bus
station. The driver stood at the door and said it would be a 30-minute stop. Everyone got up except me thinking if I stayed on the bus nothing would happen.When we got off the bus, he said follow me, he walked around behind the station and into a driver’s restroom. I stopped he grabbed my arm and said get inside. As I stepped in the room he turned and slid a dead bolt locking us inside. The driver walked over to the urinal pulled out his dick and pissed. Shook it then turned to me and said get on your knee’s boy. You are going to suck my dick, or I will throw you off this bus here.
Saying that he pushed down on my shoulder. I had no choice either do what he said or be stranded. I dropped to my knee’s as he dropped his pants down, exposing his dick saying well what you waiting on. I tried to tell him I had never sucked a dick, but he wasn’t listening Just moved close and rubbed his dick across my lips the smell was bad he never stopped just said open your mouth. He pushed his nasty dick against my lips, saying don’t fight it boy you know you are a dick sucker. I opened my mouth and his small dick slipped inside, making me gag at the taste. As he pushed his dick in my mouth, he said suck it boy and you better swallow it too.
His dick worked back and forth, he groaned and grabbed my head shooting his cum, as soon as he finished, he shoved me hard saying git out of here queer. From start to finish was only a couple of minutes. So, this was my education into getting sucked then being forced to suck the old nasty bus drivers dick. The strange thing is my dick was as hard as a rock as that nasty dick was pushed into my mouth. I jumped up and ran from the rest room. Shamed that my dick was throbbing along my thigh from where I almost shot off.

I went around the station found my way to the restroom my dick still throbbing. I entered the first stall pulled my dick out and jerked it only a couple of times before I shot off. I couldn’t get what happened out of my mind, the very fact that when I woke up this morning I had never thought about having a man suck me off to the fact that I loved how it felt. Then the humiliation of being forced to suck that nasty little dick and my dick getting hard while I did it. Thinking about it, I felt a little surge of excitement. How could something so degrading make me almost cum while doing it.

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