NookieStar presents: The Park LooI am a straight married father aged 58 – or at least Ithought I was until one Wednesday afternoon in a park inHertfordshire. I’d just been shopping in a branch ofTesco, and thought I might as well go for a coffee in acafe in the park – Hertfordshire residents might wellguess where that is! I’d taken early retirement, so mid-week shopping was one of the benefits.I had the coffee and a couple of cigarettes, and then setoff to the car park. On the way is a public lavatory. Istopped off for a pee.It’s just an ordinary and not very clean loo, with agreyish metal trough and room for around a dozen men. Iwent to the nearest end and began to pee. Half waythrough relieving myself, I became aware that there was alad at the far end. I don’t know why, but I turned tolook at him. Straight away, our eyes met. He smiled. Ifelt a sudden surge in my stomach, and for the life ofme, I couldn’t carry on peeing, because my cock hardenedstraight away. I couldn’t break the gaze either. This wastotally new to me. Without saying a word, he moved alongthe trough and stood beside me.I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. He looked about 14years old – in fact he was sixteen. He was around fivefeet eight inches; slim and wearing the tightest bluejeans and a skimpy white T-shirt. His nipples showedthrough it. His hand grasped a not massive cock – uncutand probably five and a half inches. But it was pointingtowards the sky! I didn’t actually look at it much then.I looked at his face. He had very blond, shortish hair.His eyes were bright blue, with very long lashes. He hada little snub nose, loads of freckles and the mostbeautiful full ru lips I’d ever seen. I suddenly wantedto kiss them.Without saying a word, he undid his jeans fastener. Icould see that he was a real blond. His few pubic hairsware exposed. And he wasn’t wearing underpants!”Hi”, he said, “I’m Jason”. It was a very middle classaccent; almost certainly a public schoolboy. Feeling likean idiot, with the pair of us side side with ragingerections, I said “Shouldn’t you be at school?”He smiled disarmingly and said, “Shouldn’t you be atwork?” And then “Do you have a car here?” I really didn’tknow what to say or do. So, not very inventively, I justsaid “yes”. We went to it. On the way, I could still feelthat I needed to finish my pee: but my erection wasstubborn. He sat in the passenger seat and I said “Comeon, what are you doing here?” The reply was quite simple:”I’ve run away from school” Not unreasonably, I thought,I asked him why he hadn’t run home. He told me that hisparents had split up: that his Dad was in the army,serving in Iraq and his mother was in Australia.I had to ask a further question, which was “Why did youcome on to me?” He explained that the reason he’d runaway from his school was that most of the masters werewhat he called “pervs”, and that he’d been NookieStar presentsed togroup buggery. He said he knew he was gay, but didn’tlike being forced into things. He thought I looked kind!I didn’t feel kind or charitable. I just wanted to tastethose lips. It seemed the feeling was mutual. He turnedhis face towards me, and even though there were othercars parked around us, we kissed. It was the mostsensuous experience since my teen days. People havetalked about the “taste of honey”. This was it. It wasn’tjust the taste; it was the beautiful boy smell, He wasthe first to use his tongue. I suddenly came. He giggled-and said “You can maybe finish that pee now, then!”I did. Then I asked him if he needed to finish his pee.”I can’t yet” he said. I knew what he meant. Taking themost stupid risk, with those cars around us, I undid hisjeans and bent down to get to close quarters with hiscock. I licked his foreskin, then gently pulled it backand licked the head. He went mad! I took the lot in mymouth – not bad for a novice – and in a few seconds,swallowed my very first load. I’d never have guessed hownice it would taste . . .Having had his pee, he came back to the car. I said “Whatnow, then?” All he said was “Dunno. I’ve got nowhere togo really.” Luckily, apart from my home, I have a smallflat. I offered him the chance to stay there for a while.Unsurprisingly, he agreed. So we drove there. On the way,he told me more about his school and what he’dexperienced there. He also gave me his mother’s phonenumber. Having done that, he asked that we leave phoningher for a week or two. I agreed with that – because mywife was away for a week!When we got to the flat, I was glad I had the Tescoshopping in the boot. Plenty for dinner. Jason asked ifhe could have a shower. I tossed him a towel and said”Fine”. After about ten minutes, the water was stillrunning, so I just had to go and investigate. He’dobviously been waiting for me!He was standing under the shower with a massive erection.What a body! He was totally hairless – apart from thosefew pubes. He had lovely slim legs, tiny buttocks and themost beautiful large nipples. I stripped off and joinedhim: and sucked those nipples.Straight away, he was on his knees, licking my cock. Hedidn’t take it in his mouth, but it felt incredible. Iwas near to coming, when he asked “Do you want to fuckme?” Did I? He took my hand – and even that felt amazing- and led me to the bedroom. He asked me if I had anylubrication cream. All there was was some E45 in thebathroom cabinet. He applied it to my cock, then to hisfinger. I didn’t know why, so I asked him. He just said”I want you to feel what I feel”. I was baffled. I’dheard of the prostate, but didn’t know much about it.He lay on his back. We had some more of those incrediblekisses and I sucked his nipples. The he guided my cockinto his arse. At the same time, he put his finger intomine. It hurt at first. Then he said “Deeper, please,please!”. As I began to thrust harder, his finger wentfurther, until suddenly, he hit my prostate. Hell! I’dnever felt anything like it. We exploded at the sametime.After dinner, Jason brought home to me the differencebetween teenagers and middle-aged men. We were watchingtelevision. He was wearing a bathrobe, as was I. Heopened his, and there was his erect cock. He opened mine- and there was my flaccid one. He gave me a lingeringkiss – and the flavour and aroma were there. Then hesucked my nipples. It felt great; but I only got halferect. He sucked it – still only half erect. So he said”right: only one thing for it!” He got the E45, smearedit on his cock, lay on top of me and fucked me, all thewhile kissing me. When he hit my prostate, I practicallyscreamed: it was so intense. And I shot a load – Dunnowhere from!Jason is still in my little flat: but maybe only for acouple more days. This has been a mind-blowingexperience. I am certainly in love with him. Life is abummer!