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Country Club
by Damien


I learned to masturbate at a very young age. My father belonged
to a country club when I was just a toddler. When I was eight
years old, I started going with him quite often. So much that I
got to know practically every employee. There was one employee
that befriended me and he was the head maintenance man. Most of
the time we would walk around seeing what needed to be done and
check in on his workers.

The day I was taught was when he was short staffed. He got a call
over his walkie-talkie that the sauna was not working. We went
and began fixing it. After a while, he asked me if I ever been in
one and I said no. "If I get it fixed, we'll test it out." He
said. It took about 20 minutes, was an easy fix. We then went
into the locker room and he told me to get undressed and put the
towel around my waist. After, we went into the sauna and sat
down, but before he sat, he undid his towel and laid it over his
lap. We were talking and he saw I still had underwear on. "Hey
Robbie, you won't be comfy when they get wet from the
steam...stand up so I can take them off," he said.

He removed his towel and stood up. I was a bit taken back by his
boldness. I was little shy, but I stood up anyway. He then undid
my towel and laid it down on the bench. Next, he bent down and
removed my underwear. "There's no reason to be shy...we're both
men," he said.

He sat back down and didn't bother to cover himself up. I figured
I would do the same. I remembered it being a little awkward, but
him saying that we were men made it seem normal. He put his leg
up on the bench, making himself more comfortable which gave me
full view of his privates. He was limp and his hanging balls were
a little big. He then rubbed himself and his cock began growing
hard. He stopped after a few seconds, but it didn't. I tried to
not look at it, but I was wowed by its length and thickness. It
was about 6.5 inches long and 1.75 inches thick. I remember
wondering if mine would ever get that big.

As I was comparing his to mine, my little cock went straight up.
It was only 3 inches long and half of an inch thick. I covered
myself up with my hands when he opened his eyes. "Hey little man,
there's nothing to be ashamed of...be proud of what you got." He
said. I slowly removed my hands and sat there feeling better
about it.

"Robbie, do you masturbate?" He asked.

"What's that?" I replied.

"Oh, it's...do you touch your penis?" He asked.

I guess he saw the confused look on my face and told me to come
sit next to him. He put his leg down and I sat. "Do you do this?"
He asked as he put his cock in his hand and stroked it.

I shook my head and said, "no."

"It feels really good, would like me to show you?"

I nodded and he put a couple fingers around my penis and stroked
it. I was a little nervous at first, but the good feeling ended
up relaxing me. He kept going and I started breathing heavily.
"It feels good, huh?" He asked.

I nodded and said, "Mm mm."

He then brought his other hand over and massaged my small
testicles and taint. I spread my legs a bit and sat back. A
strong feeling started to build, "John, I think I have to pee." I
alarmingly said.

He continued stroking and massaging my nuts and said, "it's
okay...let it come."

My penis got harder and began throbbing as the orgasm grew inside
me. I tightly closed my eyes and my body tensed up. A few seconds
later, I came and opened my eyes and saw my cum spurting up an
inch in the air, then landing on his hand. He continued stroking
till I stopped cumming and my penis went soft. I sat there
completely in awe. It felt so good. He then wiped his hand off
and I asked, "does that stuff come out all the time?"

"Yep...so how was it?" He asked.

"That was awesome! Are you going to too?" I said and asked.

"Sure," he said.

He sat back against the wall and began stroking his hard cock. I
watched intently to learn, but also actually liked watching him.
"Robbie, you wanna practice on me?" He asked. My heart started
beating faster and I nodded okay. I was a little excited to do
it. I reached over and wrapped my little hand around it as much
as possible. Next, I began stroking his big cock. The feel of it
was very cool. Don't get me wrong, I had felt my penis hard
before, just never stroked it nor came.

His cock felt different. I could feel the strength behind it when
it throbbed in my little hand. "Don't be afraid to squeeze harder
and go faster," he said. I couldn't get over how it was
pulsating. Suddenly, he warned me that he was close and his body
tensed up along with his cock swelling up in my hand. He then
grunted while his cum rocketed straight up, landing on the floor.
The rest of it poured over my hand and dripped onto the bench.
When his cock went limp I released it and wiped my hand off on
the towel.

"Thanks little man I needed that," he said resting against the
wall.

I smiled, but then noticed I was hard again and leaking pre-cum.
I put my hand around it and began stroking. I did exactly what I
did on him and in no time, I was cumming. The second time was
just as strong maybe more. My cum shot forth once again, then the
rest ran down my hand to my testicles. "Nice job! Now don't tell
anyone I showed you...it'll be our little secret," he said.

"Okay, cool." I said.

We left the sauna and got dressed. As we were walking out of the
locker room, he said "Next time, I'll show you more. You better
run along now, your father will be finished golfing soon."

"Okay John, see you later." I said.

About a month had passed without him showing me anything new. We
never found the time, he was always busy and frankly it wasn't
brought up. Well one day we were in his office sitting and he
asked, "have you been practicing?"

"Oh yeah, every night before I go to bed." I replied.

"Cool. Are you ready to learn more?" He asked.

"Yeah," I excitedly said.

He locked the door to his office and told me to get undressed. He
reached into his desk and grabbed a permanent marker. I gave him
a face and he said, "trust me." He instructed me to stay standing
as he knelt down next to me, then said "it'll feel weird at
first, but it will eventually feel good." He grabbed his water
bottle, then cupped my genitals in his hand while my hard penis
stuck up between his fingers. Next, I felt the marker sliding
between my butt cheeks and penetrating my anus. I clinched my
butt cheeks together and he said, "relax Robbie."

I eased up and he proceeded sliding the marker inside me. It
pressed against something inside and stopped. He gently moved it
around and the further it went. It actually did feel nice, which
surprised me because pooping didn't. "Okay...that's all I'm going
to slide in you," he said while moving it around.

My little penis jumped a few times while he moved the marker
clockwise. He didn't spin it. First, he pressed the part of it
that was sticking out down with some force, then moved it around
and around while keeping the same pressure as he did. "Feels
good, right? He asked.

"Yeah, I think it's coming already." I said.

I quickly tensed up and sure enough, I began cumming. The feeling
was so much more intense that my legs got shaky. He then helped
me down on my hands and knees and began sliding the marker in and
out. He gave me no time to relax as my penis was still throbbing
and dripping cum. I put my head down on the ground while he
continued playing with my ass.

I soon felt another orgasm and tensed up again. The only time he
actually stopped was when my anus clamped tight around the
marker. When I released it, he slowly removed it and I laid down
on the floor. I looked up and saw him jerking off right over my
waist. I watched as his climax grew with every stroke till he
came on me. I don't know if his aim was true, but his cum
squirted all over my genitals.

He slowly got up and grabbed the paper towels. He then wiped the
both of us and we got dressed. He also cleaned the marker and
said, "you can take it home with you."

"Cool thanks," I said sticking it in my pocket.

"Be careful. Do not press too hard nor put it in too far...just
slide it to the cap," he said.

I took it from my pocket, examined it, and said "oh okay."

The biggest shock came three months later when he put his cock in
me anally. We were in one of the locker rooms fixing a shower and
when we were done, he instructed me to get undressed and get on
my hands and knees. He told me to put my head down and keep my
butt up. Next, he knelt behind me and that's when I felt him
pressing his cock against my anus. I cringed and said, "John..."

"Shh...it'll be okay," he said while pressing harder. I closed my
eyes tight as I felt the head of his cock slide in. He then
placed one hand on my shoulder and pressed himself further in.
The feeling of my anus being stretched was a bit painful, but my
insides didn't hurt. When half of his cock was in, he began
sliding it back and forth. I grunted with every stroke and
shockingly came.

He didn't stop and as he continued, he had to move it around to
passed through each chamber it came to. It was the only way to
get himself fully in me. Once he did and kept still, it wasn't so
bad. It's when he began fucking me that hurt. He started off with
long slow strokes, but gradually picked up momentum. The pain
dulled down enough to actually enjoy it.

Even though I was able to cum once before, it wasn't that nice,
but as he kept fucking me, a powerful orgasm crept up on me. He
must have felt it, because right before I came, he shoved himself
in deep. As soon as I started cumming, he did. I could feel his
hard cock throbbing while his cum poured out inside me. As he
drained himself in me, I couldn't help but cum again.

About a minute later, he slid his limp cock out and I slowly
stood up. My anus was a bit sore, especially when I tried
squeezing it closed. I looked down and was amazed by the puddle I
left. Suddenly, I felt the urge to poop and he helped me to a
toilet. It was actually his cum that wanted to come out. I looked
down between my legs and watched it leaking out.

I didn't think about how it started that day. All I thought about
was how good it felt. We fooled around for several more years,
till I understood what he doing was wrong and I realized I was
attracted to women. I never told anyone then and not even now,
not even my wife. I enjoyed our time together, so it didn't feel
right to get him in trouble.


  
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