I spent a lot of time with my grandparents. My mother had problems, substance abuse problems. My grandfather owned a truck repair garage, and his house was behind the garage on the property. My grandmother a housewife. She was always angry and she didn't have time for me. I spent a lot of time with my grandfather.
My grandfather had a bad habit, he liked guys. I was there when this one guy went to work there, he had to have been under twenty. He was skinny, I remember. I saw my grandfather have sex with him in his office. I didn't knock, and he was having sex with him. It became a problem, and my grandfather swore me to secrecy. Later he would tell me that tight hole is a tight hole.
After high school I went into the Army. I did my three years and learned how to do nothing useful. I was discharged and got a job working as a helper for a welder. He was an angry man with an attitude. One day, he told me to drop my pants. I bent over this piece of a part of something, and he got behind me and used me until he was satisfied.
My confession is that I had wanted that since the day I walked in on my grandfather. That's why I joined the Army, but nothing happened there. Nothing happened until that old welder had fun with me in the welding yard. That's where I learned what my hole was for.
I'm a pretty good cocksucker now, and I'm always ready to drop my pants. Lots of old shop men like young tight hole skinny guys.
