Wayne watched me for a minute. "If you don't want to undress here, we can do so at the lockers."
So saying he took and led me to where the lockers were. To the side was a bench and people dressing.
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Dad,
well, I just knew for certain he
wouldn't understand the special
friendship I had with Wayne ...
I slept just fine. It was Sunday and
Dad had stopped going to the church.
Instead he would wait for the
morning newspaper to arrive and I
would go over the funnies and he
would go over the front page and
important news.
It's memorable to say it was the
reverse months before Dad died. I
would be reading the main page for
important news and he would be
reading the funnies. Hmm ...
In any case we would each read our
respective parts of the newspaper.
Then we'd go on our walk and what a
walk it was !
From the house, to the library, to
the tennis courts, to the golf
course, to the circle, and back. It
was a good 2-hour walk. Even today
my legs look like a cartoon from
Popeye. And we talked just about
everything we could.
My conversation was mostly about the
interesting things I was discovering
on the IBM-pc, starting into Turbo
Pascal programming and some work
into early QBasic 1.0. Occasionally
a bit about websites I came across.
Dad would talk about the books he
was reading and give me the
summaries for them. He was also
pretty disgusted with movies for
when we saw one of the James Bond
movies - they absolutely did not
follow the book at all.
I had to wonder if this was the case
for other movies. In any case after
our walk we had some lunch and he
went to lie back down in bed to read
his books.
Me ? I was back on the computer,
back on Matchmaker to talk to Wayne.
I suppose in a way he was a little
secretive about things, but mostly
he informed me that it was a
"surprise" and he didn't want to
spoil it.
With school the next day Monday
everything went about as well as it
could. Bullies still came after me
and still had me do despicable
things in the bathroom for them -
and I did so I wouldn't get beat up.
But then it was Friday again ! I
told Dad that Brett once again
invited me for a sleepover.
He asked if this was going to be
something I wanted from now on. I
couldn't think of a better answer so
I said YES, yes it is.
He nodded, that's fine. Make sure to
bring everything you need.
And then I went to my bedroom to
once again pack what I wanted. I
also packed one of my teddy bears
for comfort. For today - tonight, we
were going to be intimate with each
other. I was certain of it. I knew I
would be frightened and Susan, the
one I named this particular teddy
bear was with me when I went through
surgery years ago.
While Wayne mentioned nothing along
that line he had to have been just
as afraid and anxious as I was. I
was certain of it.
I packed away some more clothes,
fresh underwear and socks. Finally I
was ready. I told Dad I'm off. He
said have a good time.
I went to the garage to get my
bicycle, got it out, locked the
garage, locked the front door, and
then was ready to go !
I learned a few years back that
bicycles have great balance and you
can kind of ride them like a pair of
skates. What you do is put your
right foot in the left pedal. Put
all your weight on it. Balance the
bicycle so it won't fall over, then
grab the left handlebar with your
left hand for steering.
And there you had
it. I gave a good kick on the
concrete with my left foot and
glided my bicycle across the road,
me standing on that one pedal.
I easily got to Albertson's which
was across the street. I gave
another kick and glided to where
Wayne was indeed waiting for me.
Without a word he opened up his
trunk, lifted up the bicycle, put it
in, closed it. Then came close to
me.
"These are the results of our health
test." he told me.
He handed me a piece of paper and I
looked at it - without really
understanding any of it.
"What does it mean ?" I asked after
a minute of trying to make heads or
tails of it.
He smiled, "It means you're clean
and I'm clean. So tonight ... we're
going to try a few things that are
different. I hope you're ready."
I bit my lip and my eyes got wide. I
was certain he saw this.
"Come on in. I'll treat again for
Waffle House, I really do like their
food."
I nodded. He drove straight there
and the waitress there waved
recognizing him.
We sat down and she greeted us.
"Same as last time ?"
As Wayne nodded, I definitely shook
my head. While that Scattered,
smothered, covered, chunked, uhh,
topped, diced, and sliced hash
browns was pretty good, I wanted
something different.
"Egg sandwich and coffee for me,
please."
"Alrightee." she said cheerfully and
left.
Wayne now confided in me. "As we're
both clean I want you to have a
chance to meet some of my friends.
We're gonna to be going to Dallas."
My eyes got wide with fright ! All
my life I had never been out of Fort
Worth except with my Dad when we
took a flight to visit our
relatives.
"Is that okay with you ?" he asked.
He really was concerned for my
interests. I think that's why I
enjoyed his company so much.
I immediately reached my hand
forward which at the moment felt
pretty cold to me.
He immediately understood taking my
hand in his warmer one. He nodded,
"It's going to be alright. I won't
let anything bad happen to you."
We finished our dinner and then he
started driving. And driving ! I had
one of those little Tomy pocket
games with me. The one called Marble
Catch.
It was actually
pretty neat. You had a little marble
that was at the top and a BIG paper
logo to hide what was happening
between the top and the bottom where
you had a little scoop catcher catch
it. You could change the difficulty
level by angling it up high for
difficult or more flat for less
difficult.
That and I brought
a notepad with mechanical pencil to
write down programming ideas I had
for QBasic. As it was a good drive
he was courteous and left the
ceiling light on all in car all the
time so I could see what I was
doing.
I wasn't really paying attention to
where we were going and he was
quiet. Then I looked and saw it. The
biggest - no the BIGGEST buildings I
had ever seen ! They were absolutely
enormous !
I know I went with Dad and we flew
to Corpus Christi to visit relatives
and I liked looking at the palm
trees there, but THIS was something
else !
"Wow." was all I could say.
Wayne saw my surprise and asked,
"You've never been outside Fort
Worth ?"
I replied, "Only with my Dad and we
take a flight to visit Gramma and
Grampa."
He got serious, "Dallas is a really
big place. Much bigger than Fort
Worth. Easy to get lost." At a
traffic light he opened the
glove-box and there was the leash.
I dutifully put it on around my neck
and handed him the loop. He looked
at it nodding and smiled. "That's
fine."
Then we had arrived and parked in
the back. It was a huge gay club
called, "The Village Station." and
WOW was it ever big ! Unlike other
clubs this one was multi-levels !
That is it had multiple floors to it
!
We started out on the bottom. He
ordered me a grenadine and Sprite
again along with his own alcoholic
drink. Then we took it and started
to climb the stairs. So many stairs
! So many people !
Everybody was dressed like it was
Halloween or Christmas or something
and of course it was nowhere near
those holidays.
Wayne yelled above the noise,
"Everyone comes here to unwind.
Sometimes they'll dress up too. It's
just one big party here."
We finally got to the 4th floor
where it was considerably quieter. I
was puffing a little, "Next time we
take the elevator."
He nodded, "If we can. It's often
quite busy with other patrons. The
stairs is always the quickest way,
and anyways it's downstairs from
here to get out."
And the 4th floor I guess was
hot-tubs. That was the best way to
describe it.
There was a guy who was checking
people going in.
"Wayne and guest." he said holding
up his piece of the leash.
* * *
The guy there
nodded, "... and guest." then let us
in.
Wayne must've recognized someone
because he was waving to them. I
wasn't really listening to the
conversation I was just taking
everything in with my eyes.
"Wanna swim ?" Wayne finally asked
me.
"I didn't bring a swimsuit." I told
him.
He shrugged, "Neither did I. We get
to go in our underwear. Here, don't
be shy."
I set down my drink to look around
now that my eyes were finally
adjusting to the new level of
darkness. Sure enough there were a
few naked people in here though most
of it was women in their panties and
guys in their underwear and boxer
shorts, it was quite the sight !
I was still feeling a little shy in
actually removing my shorts and
stuff. And I was concerned too as I
had my valuables. I spoke to Wayne,
"How am I going to keep track of all
this ? I got my wallet in here and
stuff !"
He nodded, "They have lockers for
us. Don't worry, the lockers have
locks on them, too. You can put your
stuff in with mine."
He watched me for a minute seeing me
not moving. He could tell I was
nervous. Hell I think anyone
would've been. He offered, "If you
don't want to undress here, we can
do so at the lockers."
So saying he took the leash and led
me to where the lockers were. To the
side was a bench where both guys and
girls were dressing and undressing.
In a way it was interesting. I knew
if they were hetero than they might
be shocked to see their opposite sex
naked.
As I guess everyone
here was LGBT there were no such
barriers between them.
Wayne then started
to undress. I watched him. Before I
could only see those little ads in
Sears where they showed a guy in his
underwear from the front. I was
always curious to touch one in real
life.
Now I was seeing the real thing !
Without permission I suddenly
reached forward to touch him there.
He wasn't the least bit angry. He
stopped what he was doing so I could
feel there. It was massive and warm.
Hmm ... I said, thoughtfully. For
this was a learning experience for
me.
"Are you okay with this ?" he asked
me ? He was interpreting my sound to
be one of distress, which it wasn't.
But I nodded to let him know, yep,
I'm okay with this. Though I still
hadn't undressed.
"Would you like some help ?" he
offered.
I nodded, "Yes, please."
"Sure, I just want you to be
comfortable with all of this." He
took his clothes and put them in the
locker. He then took off the leash
to help me out of my shirt. Then had
me sit as he removed my shoes and
socks. Finally my shorts.
I looked to myself compared to him.
I was so incredibly small I might've
even passed for a girl as there
wasn't enough to even make a bit of
a bulge up front in my underwear
like his did.
He saw I seemed disappointed by
this. "No worries," he said. "We'll
see if we can get that to grow a
little later tonight - when we're by
ourselves."
With that he locked everything up in
the locker and clipped the key with
a connector to the side of his
underwear. Then holding out his
hand, I took it, and we approached
the group, his friends, already in
the hot tub.
As we approached there was some cat
calling and whistles. Then one in
the tub there yelled, "Wayne !
Where'd you get such a cutie ? You
don't deserve him ! Send him over
here !"
Everyone laughed to that. Wayne
continued to hold on to my hand as I
carefully stepped into the tub and
sitting down stayed on the bottom step.
Wayne got in himself. He went to
the right of me and once his chest his the water sitting I
immediately slid my right hand under
the left leg of his loose underwear and latched my hands on to
his semi-erect member. I guess
it was for comfort. I wasn't
thinking sex or anything. I'm - I'm
not really sure where my head was at
the moment.
Wayne didn't react. He merely positioned himself by the
bubbles. I kept my
hand on his member as he adjusted
himself and sat down. I continued to
hold on like it was safety rail or
something.
Wayne then spoke, "Girls I'd like
you to meet David. Met him on the
Matchmaker BBS. Now you be real nice
to him cause he's pretty shy and
this is his first time for
anything."
One of the burly guys spoke,
"anything ?"
I kept quiet and continued to hold
on. He then spoke directly to me,
"You a virgin ?"
I felt it would be okay to answer
this. I've been asked it many times
back in school by bullies so I just
nodded.
"Really !?" he spoke. It was clear
he was getting pretty excited. "You
know I can remedy that little
inconvenience RIGHT NOW !" He
suddenly stood up and I realized
quite quickly he was NOT wearing
underwear !
For all I could see was this massive
thick member surrounded by a forest
of jet black hair just a foot from
my face. It also smelled like strong
aftershave.
I squeezed twice on Wayne's member.
He got the message. He raised his
arm and motioned it down. "You're
scaring him, Monty. Have a seat.
Can't we just sit and relax ?"
Monty looked at me with distinct
hunger. Then finally sat back down
to his group. There were 3-people in
the hot-tub not counting myself and
Wayne.
One of the others finally piped up,
"Well hell is this all we're gonna
do is talk ?"
"David !" he spoke loudly. I looked
up at him recognizing my name.
"Yeah, I'm talking to you, boy ! Get
your skinny butt over here and suck
me off, will ya ? Make yourself
useful while us guys get some man
talking in."
I squeezed again on Wayne's member,
twice. This was perfect - he knew
exactly how frightened I was. "No
can do, Danny. I'm taking him home
tonight and we'll see what happens
then."
"Want some company, boy ?" Danny asked
eagerly looking at me.
Wayne scoffed, "I don't think so.
It's a private party. I'm keeping this one THIS TIME. Last
time you ran off with my other
little friend."
Wayne looked around for a moment,
"Where is your shadow by the way ?"
Danny grumped, "He ran off a week
ago."
Wayne rolled his eyes, "You're too
rough. You're too eager. See ? I
mean look at David. You can't see it
but he's hanging on to my peter
right now because he IS scared. He's
very unsure of what's going on or
what's gonna happen next."
Wayne leaned his back against
the warm water jets and my grip
followed him. Wayne continued, "And
I'm here for him. I promised I would
protect him. And I'm gonna do just
that."
He looked to Danny. "You need to
have patience for these things. Not
everyone is a horndog like you. Work
yourself into these things - slowly.
It's much better that way let me
assure you."
Danny was quiet. Wayne added, "So
did he ever put out ?"
Danny shook his head, disgusted,
"Not a bit !"
Wayne explained,
"You see ? You went too fast at it.
These are young chickens here,
little Viennas. Their heads are full
of toys and schoolwork, maybe some videogames. Not really
on sex - except with other REAL
girls and sometimes not even then."
"Dan, Don't you remember how
frightened you were when you were 17
and started to explore your options
?"
Danny looked away. I was pretty sure
that was a yes.
"I'm gonna do the same thing with
David. We're gonna go real slow at
it and at his pace. I want him to
discover how good this direction is.
I want him to be the one that leads.
Him to decide if this is something he really wants."
Danny turned back, smirking. "You're
just ruining a good suck job, Wayne
! Hell he could've been done by now
and started on me next."
"And me." the third
guy piped up. Oh yeah I could
definitely see they were gonna put
me on a conveyor belt. Much like I
saw in the 2nd level for Donkey Kong
back at the arcade. I'd take a Mario
hammer to all of 'em - see how they
liked that !
I clenched my hand
twice on Wayne. Like Star Trek's
Captain Christopher Pike - once for
yes, two for no. And so far all the
suggestions I heard did not sound
the least bit appealing.
Wayne got the message and sighed disappointed to
the 3rd guy, "There's more to it
than that, Randall. He's not a machine."
Everyone was quiet now and all you
could hear was the bubbles of the
whirlpool working their way around
the water.
Wayne broke the silence, "Let's
change the subject. So did any of
you girls see the game the other
night ?" And apparently that was
something everyone wanted to talk
about.
And I guess as I was so warm and
comfortable I kept my right-hand
gripped tightly on his member - and I shifted myself so I leaned close until I
could put my head up against the
side of his chest. I could hear his
heartbeat and without meaning to I
fell completely asleep.
Back then nothing was alive, it was electric, Wordman. Like fire and ice combined. You got a shock f.. read moreBack then nothing was alive, it was electric, Wordman. Like fire and ice combined. You got a shock from everything you did - and you smiled from the knowledge of it.
Today ? Things are totally different. More like different colored lights, soft hues, warm areas of influence, the memory of old and favorite musics.
Occasional bolts of lightning, but not as strong nor as powerful as they were back when I was a teenager.
Thanks for commenting, Wordman.
3 Years Ago
no i`ts not but they are great memories
we used to play marbles on a dirt road
3 Years Ago
I never did play marbles. I saw some kids doing it back in 3rd grade. They used a wall and would fli.. read moreI never did play marbles. I saw some kids doing it back in 3rd grade. They used a wall and would flick a marble with their thumb at it.
My observations were that there were 4-5 players. Each would flick their marble. The one who was closest at the end of one round would win the marble that was farthest from the wall.
The play would continue until someone ducked out for fear of losing their marbles.
I never saw balls and jacks though. I'm not sure how that is played.
You mentioned a dirt road, no wall ? How did you play marble this way, Wordman ?
all the marbles that you knocked out of the circle was yours..we used to boil them then put in cold .. read moreall the marbles that you knocked out of the circle was yours..we used to boil them then put in cold water to make them crack all on the inside,cool look
3 Years Ago
Oh wow, no, I never did that, Wordman.
No, let me think ... we played Space War on pa.. read moreOh wow, no, I never did that, Wordman.
No, let me think ... we played Space War on paper I remember in High School, apparently based on an earlier Persian game.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SzCeDsuVaLg
Ah, paper football.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jxkt0ddWmpQ
And penny basketball.
Hmm ... I'm not seeing this anywhere. I'll explain briefly. It uses one penny and two people, that's all. One sits at one side of your desk. You sit at the other.
You start by flicking the coin to make it spin on the table. Your opponent must grab the coin with their two thumbs, if they fail, then they must grab it normally, then flick to spin it, and it's your turn.
If however they do manage to grab the penny with both thumbs stopping it from spinning, you (or whoever is on the opposite) must use one hand to make a hole, by having your index finger touching your thumb.
Then you hold it steady on the table and the one holding the coin in their thumbs must "slam dunk" it through. If they miss, it's a fail, if they don't, it's a win (add a point).
In all cases the twirling of the coin goes to the opposite player. Play to 5 points or whatever count you want.
But no what I especially wanted to mention was this.
The girls made this interesting flip-flop toy out of paper that fit on their hands. They were VERY selfish with it though and would only let girls play despite me asking and pleading with them.
I wanted to play because I could see it was something complex that had depths and levels to it, real brain work. I was especially hoping they would show me how they made it.
But you know girls in 3rd grade. They said no and get away from us you little pervert !
I do remember talking to Celeste one time as I told her I REALLY would like to see it as it was like computer programming (before computers), yep even then my brain was already thinking up computer programs even before personal computers became available.
So she said fine, and did. And a day later I was invited to her girls' group in the lunchroom, the "Moon Roses." It was 6-girls in all including Celeste. And we played the game.
They taught me how to play. I remember you had three passes.
[1] You chose a color and counted out the letters for it by flipping and flopping the puzzle to and fro. The outer parts of the puzzle were colored too with crayons.
[2] You chose a number from one to six. Then you flip-flopped the puzzle that many times.
[3] Then you picked out a flap and under the flap you had to do what it said in there.
Well I guess they were ready for me cause after playing 3x they were all pretty bad dares.
The first time I played I had to kiss the kneecap of the girl holding the puzzle, and she was wearing a skirt so they all laughed to that. My face got so hot after that.
Second was to give myself a wedgie. I really didn't know what the word meant until Celeste got behind me, nicely caressing my hair then YANK ! So, yeah I found out what that was in a hurry.
Third was go to the bathroom and reverse my clothing, that is if I was wearing a skirt I would go in the bathroom, turn it 180 degrees, and return.
As I was wearing shorts, which I was, I had to go to the boys' bathroom and turn my shorts around 180 degrees, zip them back up from behind, and return.
Really embarrassing stuff they all giggled to. Wow. So, yeah after that I told them I didn't want to play their silly game anymore. But years later I found what it was and how it was made.
It was called a "Cootie Catcher" or "Paku-Paku." Despite the humiliating things the girls made me do as I played I really was very interested in its construction.
I know Celeste a year later showed me one time how to make it, but my brain couldn't fathom it. Even today I have great difficulty understanding how to build things in 3D.
Today I've learned some crazy shortcuts that make the videogames I write LOOK like they are 3D, but they aren't really. They're just clever brightness adjust or scaling.
Anyways back to the Cootie Catcher, it was pretty common to have one of three things for the text inside. I found this out by not asking to play but listening to other girls play the game.
[1] Scary stuff and hints for the future, I.E.:
"You will meet a ghost who will give you a lucky charm."
[2] Friendly stuff, also hints at the future, I.E.:
"You will meet the boy of your dreams today."
[3] Very embarassing and silly things to do, I.E.:
"Kiss the elbow of the girl to your left."
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yahh8CSyEuY
Girls were like that. They always seemed to be so much smarter than me which also irked me but MY did they like to tease other boys ! And that's all they would talk about. Boys boys boys !
But yeah, I remember the Cootie Catcher. I just asked Rose about this today and she said, no, she doesn't remember it.
I imagine there are all kinds of interesting games kids came up with during recess and times when the teacher was gone.
I loved the penis-squeezing signal. I remember my ex and I talked about signals to use if we were uncomfortable, but I don't remember what we settled on, and I don't think we ever used them anyway.
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Thanks. That was just something that happened. I mean I supposed I could've gripped anything of his .. read moreThanks. That was just something that happened. I mean I supposed I could've gripped anything of his as I was afraid, his hand, his shoulder. But as we were in a tub with other naked men I felt that was the best way to express myself clearly.
A year after that I was dating Rose, Kari.
I only dated Wayne for a year. It was a good long year but there was a reason I broke up with him, not yet to be revealed.
As for the signal thing, I hate to admit it when we finally got alone I just couldn't keep my hands off of him and liked the way it fit into my hand. Which he didn't mind.
I remember us having a session one time and him being quite pleased with himself talking to himself one time and said, "Hell I used to pay big bucks for this kind of service."
It didn't bother me though, I just smiled back. For one thing is it let me know as I was a "cheap date" I was certain he would stay with me and not trade out for someone else that WOULD charge money.
For I didn't want to lose Wayne. He really did think of me first, he was kind, considerate, and courteous, and that meant more to me than all the money in the world.
Certainly that was true with Rose. When we first met she did want me to pick out a "safe" word and that word for me was "Antwerp" with a nod to the "Lathe Of Heaven" movie.