Xavier Ryan takes me back to a guy I met at the 1944 Republican National Convention which was held in the old Chicago Stadium. This thing would be a relic today. It only held about 15,000 people or so and had probably been torn down. Before people stand up and start beating the shit out of me about going to a Republican Convention, I want to tell you that EVERYONE in Texas was a Democrat in those days. I only went there because I had met lots of Republicans when I’d go visit my brothers in Ivy League schools, and I thought they were hotter than Democrats. That’s all. Those delegates had some really hot fucking grandkids, and I’d fuck their little conservative asses.
I had to have a chaperone in those days because I was only about 15, but I had my Grandfather wrapped around my finger and he arranged everything on the pretense that it would be educational for me to go there. (And it was educational! I learned a lot about fucking, and even taught those Yankee Republicans a few lessons of my own! LOL) He got me a press pass so I could go anywhere anytime at the convention. I didn’t give a shit about politics, then or now, but I gave a big shit about sex then, and to some extent still do. He got me a suite in the old Palmer House Hotel. Conrad Hilton was negotiating to buy that hotel at that time and my Grandfather was one of his first backers back in Cisco Texas, so he got me a fabulous fuck pad.
I hooked up with a hot grandson of a Republican Senator. What brings this back to me is that
Xavier Ryan looks exactly like this kid did. Face, body, ass, hairstyle and even those hot little black eyes! (although his mannerisms were lot different) He was an older guy. I was about 15 and he was 20 and married, but his wife wasn’t in Chicago. I got him to my fuck pad in the Palmer House, and with a little manipulation I got his dick out of his pants and into my mouth. That guy LOVED to be sucked.
This guy would cum in my mouth. There’s a
Broke Straight Boys threesome where
Paul Canon sucks
John Silver’s and his roommate’s dicks.
John Silver cums in Paul’s mouth and if you are a cum eater or a dick sucker fan, you should be way into this scene. Once I got my mouth on this kid’s dick, he’d show up at my room about 6:00 every morning, dressed to the nines (people went everywhere in great suits, white shirts and ties – and hairstyles like Xavier) and I’d pull his dick out of his pants and suck his dick without messing up his little clothes. I was totally crazy about older guys in those days. (He was 20! LOL) Then every night I’d suck his dick again. This kid had discovered something he really liked to do. (He’d look down and me and say, d”Look at me! Look at me!). And in between dick suckings we’d act like nothing had EVER happened.
I did a lot more sex at the convention than just suck this kid’s dick, but I will not EVER forget him, or how much he loved having his dick sucked. I met him again in the 1948 Republican Convention in Philadelphia, and then again in the 1952 Republican Convention which was back in Chicago. By this time I was a LOT more experienced and I got my dick in his ass-hole on the last day of the convention, which was the night Eisenhower accepted the Republican Nomination. You get a straight guy’s dick hard and you can do almost anything you want to do with him. By this time he had a kid that was 7 years old, and I have always loved fucking a DADDY.
One of the things I love about
Broke Straight Boys is that it reminds me of so much shit that has happened in my life, and I love the forum, because it is about the only place I can tell about a lot of the things that have happened. I mean, I can’t be telling this shit at church. LOLOLOL