Subject: Gulfport Memories Part III (Gay/Adult Youth) This is the third part of my memories as a child of 12 while visiting my Aunt in Gulfport Mississippi. Thanks for reading and please don’t forget to support . Part III. My cousins who was 13 came that weekend and when we were at the beach I tried asking about sucking other guys but he wouldn’t talk much about it and I had the feeing that It wouldn’t be a good idea to tell him what I had been doing with older men. I didn’t get back to the beach until the next Wednesday. My aunt had her gardening club coming for lunch so she couldn’t take me to the beach but she had asked Phillip the 19 year old gardner and handyman to take me. Phillip’s mom & dad had worked for my aunt and had been killed in a car accident when Phillip was 14. My aunt had kind of adopted him, but not legally. She arranged for him to live in the house and she had him enrolled at the local Episcopal Boys School. She provided for him and I guess tried to nurture him. He was now going to college and living in an apartment over the old stables. We took a hamper down to the beach that morning and set up an umbrellas and beach chairs. I went for a swim and and then came back to see what Phillip was up to, but he was sitting in the shade of the umbrella studying a text book. After a while I ask him if I could ask him some questions. He looked up and said, “Sure Mark!” I told him I had been having strange urges and didn’t know what to do. After some questions he ask about what in particular. So I told him about the first man I had sucked his penis in the bathroom. He was a little surprised but just thought about what I had said for a minute. He asked if I had liked doing that or had the man forced me. I told him I just wanted to try and see what it was like. It just seemed a natural thing to do. We talked about that and one of the questions he ask was if I ever Jack off? I think he was looking over at the tent my erection was making in my bathing suit. I told him I didn’t know what that meant. He took a towel and put it over the arms of the beach chair, which made a tent over my waist but we could both see my lap ankara escort and then he told me to pull down my bathing suit. My wiener was sticking straight up. He reached over and moved his fingers up and down on my penis and it really felt good. “Now you try!” So I begin to move the skin up and down with my fingers. After a while I got that same tingle feeling between my legs and Phillip said that was normal. With the big umbrella over us and the way we were sitting in the canvas beach chairs with the towel draped over us no one on the beach could see and sense it was the middle of the week there weren’t many people on the beach. Phillip told me guys didn’t call there penis by that name but said I should call it my cock or Dick. He explained guys might laugh at me if I used penis even though that was correct. As I jacked my cock I begin to get clear stuff on top that made my fingers slippery. He explained that was pre cum and it was good and natural. The feeling down there was getting real intense and I came all of a sudden on my self. I was surprised and excited, even though I just squirted twice. Phillip assured me I had done it right and that was a good thing. He said any time you feel the urge you can get yourself off. He got some napkins out of the picnic hamper and cleaned me up. I noticed while he was doing that his cock had gotten hard and was peeking out of his cut off jeans. It was really nice looking and I reach over and squeezed the head. He said careful I might cum in your hand. I said, “That Ok , Can I see you Jack off?” He was reluctant at first but ended up putting a towel over his chair and unzipping his fly. He had a really nice looking cock. It must have been twice the length of mine and was perfect looking. As big if not bigger than the others men I had seen. He slowly started moving his whole hand up and down the length of the shaft and when he came to the top his hand stopped just short of covering the head then as his hand went down almost his whole penis would be exposed. I think I licked my lips wondering what it would feel like in my mouth. While he was doing this I slipped out of my ankara genç escort chair and got between his legs and under his towel and surprised him by looking up into his green eyes. He said, ” Mark, you shouldn’t be there.” I pleaded to let me taste his cock. After my pleading he agreed for just a minute. I put the head in my mouth sucked on it and ran my tong around it and then pushed my lips all the way down his shaft till my nose was in his big hair and I could feel his head in my throat. I heard him moan and I slowly pulled my mouth almost off his cock and then sucked hard and went back down. Oh, he tasted so good and I could feel his excitement through my lips wrapped tight around his dick. He had this big veins that around his cock and I could feel them pulsing with my tong. He kind of laughed and said, ” Mark you are really good at that, you must be a natural !” I didn’t know what he meant but I did like pleasing him and I couldn’t wait for my reward. So I continued suck him for sometime before he filled my mouth with his cum. His wasn’t as tart as the other men I had tasted and I really liked it. After a while he said let’s go back to the house and we closed the Umbrella and folded the chairs flat. He said don’t worry I,ll come back and get these later. We walked up the driveway of the house and around back to where his apartment was. He helped me get naked in his bedroom and then he got naked. He had a beautiful body. He wasn’t particularly muscular but just seemed to be perfect all over. His cock was hard again and stuck straight out and bobbed up and down as he turned down the spread. He laid down and said, ” Little Buddy come lay on top of me.” He held me and we kissed. He stuck his tong in my mouth and for some reason that made me Excited. He rubbed my body all over and said, “You have the most perfect bottom. It’s what guys call a bubble butt and it feels so good.” As he rubbed and squeezed my behind he moved me around so our cocks rubbed against each other. It was slippery down there because of our shared pre cum. His was so much bigger than me but I loved the feeling antalya escort as our rigged members rubbed against each others. This was very exciting and we were both very hard. Phillip rolled me over on my back and got between my legs and said, “Now I will suck you.” He could take all of my cock and my little balls in his mouth and gave them a good washing with his tong. As he sucked my little wiener I could see his big dick and balls swinging back and forth. It was so exciting and I loved watching him. After a while I came in Phillips mouth and then we kissed and he gave my boy cum back to me. That was kind of cool. I tasted almost like Phillips. We heard car doors slamming down in the driveway and he said, “Sounds like the party is breaking up, you should get back up to the house.” I got dressed and as I pulled my brief up over my little bottom Phillip looked at my bottom and said, “Wow! just perfect.” Before I left I said, “Can we do this again.” He said you bet buddy, your aunt is a heavy sleeper and you can come down the back stairs and out here after she goes to sleep.” I never went back to the bathroom on the beach. Phillip and I played the rest of those three weeks every night. It was one of the most exciting times of my young life. By the next summer he had gone away to a different school and we only stayed a week at my aunts. My mother didn’t know what had gone on but she knew something was up and when I asked if I could stay longer she said, ” No not this time.!” My aunt died some years later and one of the hurricanes took the house so it has always been a found but lost memory for me. Post Memory: I have a psychiatrist friend who we often share oral pleasures together. I asked him when these memories came back if this was a traumatic or repressed memory. He explained that a lot of our good memories get forgotten in the past. He suspects that my hormones were getting active at that time and I acted out urges because of the opportunities Either way I am so happy I remembered them. Hope I haven’t bored the readers with my memories. Please feel free to contact me if you have questions or comments. Mark ail Please remember that Nifty needs our support to have these great stories available for those of us that appreciate erotic literature so please make a donation to help fty/ — Mark W. – Tx Hill Country Apologies if I have misspelled any word, if you can’t understand the thought let me know.