I have seen a bunch of these scenes, but only got the chance to review the first scene in "Oral" with Shane and
Josh Stuart. I'm not really an "oral" fan, but that kid, Josh, is an example of how a straight boy can get way into sex with a guy, when you suck his dick.
The reason this all comes back to me is because, in the mid-forties, when I was about 15, my parents had bought me a 1939 Ford Coupe. They quit making cars during the war, so that was a hot car for a kid like me to have. In those days in Texas you could get a drivers license when you were 14, and I could talk my parents into ANYTHING. So I had the hottest thing on the road, anywhere on those fucking Great Plains.
There was this kid that was older than me in my church, and I was always hot after him. We never did anything, but then the first summer after he got out of High School, he got a job watching for forest fires in Colorado. He had this job at a place called Devils Head Lookout , which was on a rock outcrop, kind of north of Canyon City, Colorado. Guys would go to places like that and spend the summer all by themselves just looking out for forest fires. The only contact they had with the outside world was the forest rangers that would bring food and water once a week. There was a cute little place to stay just under the lookout. And believe me, in this day and time, there was NO pornography. Not even PRINT Pornography. Times were HARD, Dude! The only thing you had was your imagination, and an occasional experience.
So , he and I were writing letters. (I have really great penmanship, and in those days I had a nice dick. LOL) And I decided to go up there and see him. During the war, gas was rationed, so you couldn't do entertainment trips of any kind, but I was horny enough to talk my parents into scaring up enough ration stamps to get me up to this town, Sedalia Colorado and his outlook was not far from there.
I went there and took "care packages" from his family. Incidentally one thing was a couple of fruit cakes from his Grandmother, because they would last as long time.
Hot little
Josh Stuart is an exact duplicate of this guy. I knew from sucking cowboy dick, that if I could get my mouth on his dick someplace, he'd go crazy. We didn't have good lube in those days, so the only thing I had to use was lard made from hog fat. But it worked. (Beat the shit out of spit and determination!) And here was this kid without any sexual contact and he trusted me, and knew no one would find out, so it wasn't even one day before I had my mouth all over that man's body. He was about 3 years older than me, so I considered him to be a "real man" and I was very attractied to "older men", like 18 and 19 years old.
This is why
Josh Stuart reminds me of him and this situation. This guy loved to kiss and loved to have his dick sucked and as soon as he got that far, he'd suck my dick too. After I taught him some things about teeth! He had a dick about 5 inches long. (Your hand is 4 inches, and the head would just stick above my hand) and I don't think I've seen many people who loved having their dick sucked more than he did. Plus, he was a GREAT kisser and loved to kiss. I'd bust my nuts all over his dick, and then lay beside him and use my cum as a lube to jack him off while I kissed him. (I think cum is the greatest lube in the world - and I wish
Broke Straight Boys would discover that!) And he's bust 3 or 4 times while I jerked his dick. This guy was a machine! We'd do this at least twice a day. There wasn't anything else to do besides watch for forest fires, and talk about meaningless straight boy shit, like cars, or fishing, or killing small animals for pleasure. (hunting!) LOL
I could smell his grandmother's fruit cake on his breath while I was kissing him. I'm just telling you, today, over 70 years later, everytime I smell or taste fruit cake, my dick goes hard. Just remembering this experience.
Sunday at church I saw this guy's Great Great Grandson. He has a new silver Corvette Stingray, and looks way too hot in the car. I couldn't help but wonder if his dick is 5 inches long like his Great Great Grandfather's dick and ask him how many time he could bust a nut before his dick went soft. But I'm not young and hot anymore, so I guess I'll never find THAT information out.
After that experience with my friend in the fire station in 1944, he came back to our town at end of the summer. We never once spoke or made any reference to the sex. It was like it had NEVER happened. I wonder sometimes if he ever thinks about it. I know I do, and especially when I see little baby
Josh Stuart, who had a bigger dick but liked the same kind of kissing and sucking. LOL
This world is such a beautiful expereience!