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    Date: 5/26/2017, Categories: Anal Gay Male, Mature Author: 1superhornyguy, Source: xHamster

    I was only about 16 years old at this time. My mom, me and 3 s****rs moved over to the east end of this city. It was sort of a welfare building, your normal row housing. On welfare, you can't afford that much, especially with a lot of mouths to feed. I wasn't doing to good in school at this end of town. I had a bad habit of playing hookie from school. Naturally I was skinny and had very little clothing that fit me properly. I just couldn't consintrate in class, with my stomach rumbling all the time. I used to go down to the docks where all the k**s hung out on the weekends. I felt that was a good place not to be seen by a truancy officer or police. I used to make up a fishing line out of whatever was laying around down by the docks and try catching fish. I figured if I caught something to eat mom wouldn't be as mad at me when I did get home. This day, I started out early. Everybody was in school at 9 am so I headed down to the docks. Through the bush and down over the railroad tracks and across the old road. It was a nice hot sunny day, perfect for relaxing and cathing fish. I sat on some rocks right beside a place called Tullock Fishing. I dangled a line in the water and let the rip tide take it out further. Boy was I ever hungry. My stomach was growling and I didn't have a lunch to take with me, naturaly. It was noon now and some of the men that worked on the dock were sitting around eating thier lunch. An older man, I guess in his 40s wandered down to see what I was ...
    ... doing. He asked, "Hows the fishing?' I stated, "Not so good." He asked if I wanted half his sandwich. Wow, I jumped at it as he handed it to me. "No school today," He said. "No, I said, I had a dentist appointment this morning, so I thought I would spend the reat of the day down here." He then said, " I got some juice up in the truck, your welcome to come have some." "OK." I said, and tied my line to a log and followed him to the truck. We got in and he opened his thermus and poured out a cup of juice for me and handed me some cookies out of his lunch box. "Thank you", I said. We started talking about fishing and ended up talking about a little girl that used to come down here and have lunch with him once in a while. He said that she used to play hookie from school and come down here to hide for the day. "Ya", he said. " She used to put out to most of the guys that worked down here". I was dumb. I asked, "What do you mean?' Then he told me that she used to let guys feel her all over and and finger her. He then said that she liked it especially when they would give her a couple of dollars after they were done. That sent ideas through my head. All I could think of was money. But I am not a girl, How was I going to make money? Then I remembered the time when I was younger and that male baby sitter that made me feel him and the first time I ever saw or felt a male cock. All the time I was thinking about that, the man was rubbing my leg of my very tight pants I was wearing and causing ...
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