Plattsburgh, New York, in the summer of 1970...
It had been a rough couple of months for Dustin Wood, and his life seemed to fall apart in every way imaginable. First, his mother passed away in the spring, and with her gone, Dustin's father seemed to change into someone unrecognizable, drinking heavily and taking all of his frustration out on his only son.
The final straw was shortly after Dustin had graduated from high school in June. He had invited a friend over to hang out, since his father was at work. Troy wasn't all that close a friend, but they had begun to get better acquainted after working together at the local market.
A couple of days earlier, Dustin had gone to Troy's home after work, and after swiping a few bottles of his father's beer from the refrigerator, had taken Dustin down to his cellar. They had to be quiet, because Troy's parents were sleeping, but Troy wanted to show Dustin something incredible.
It seems that Troy had unearthed some porn magazines that his old man thought he had hidden away, and these magazines weren't like Playboy, Dustin noticed. These magazines showed everything, with guys and girls doing stuff with each other, and even though they could read the foreign language the magazine were printed in, that didn't bother Dustin.
"Can I take a couple of these home?" Dustin had asked, but Troy said no, there was no way he was ever going to part with any of them.
"Read them here," Troy said, "Or were you going to jerk off at home with them?"
"Thought so," Troy chuckled when Dustin blushed. "Hell, you can do it here. Fuck, I do it all the time. Come on."
Troy brought Dustin over to a couch in the corner, turning on a lamp and started to drop his jeans. Dustin followed, carefully watching Troy as they slowly undid their jeans and lowered their briefs. They checked each other out as subtly as possible before siting on the sofa and started to leaf through them.
"You ever get laid? Troy asked, and Dustin said that he had a couple of times, and when Troy asked him how many girls had give him head, Dustin claimed four had.
Dustin had doubled his actual number of sexual encounters, and he suspected that Troy had probably exaggerated his alleged conquests too, but he was too busy looking at the porn, occasionally glancing over at Troy stroking his cock.
"You ever do anything with a guy?" Troy asked.
"No, why?"
"I dunno. I saw you looking at my stuff."
"No, I mean yeah, I guess I was," Dustin admitted. "Never saw an uncircumcised one this close before."
"Want to touch it?" Troy asked, sliding over toward Dustin. "It's okay."
"Feels weird," Dustin said as he wrapped his hand around the shaft and pulled down a bit, skinning the foreskin down and exposing the conical glans below.
Dustin jumped when he felt Troy's hand land on his cock, and then he realized that those rumors about Troy were right. He was a homosexual.
"Feels better when somebody else does it for you, doesn't it?" Troy said as he began jerking Dustin off with slow and strong pulls.
"Yeah," Dustin admitted, and he discovered that he not only didn't mind holding Troy's cock, he was enjoying it, and started to mimic the way Troy was masturbating him.
"Yours is bigger than mine," Dustin said as he pulled on Troy's cock, which was fully engorged.
"Not by much," Troy said. "Yours is thicker. Here. Why don't you lay back and let me get you off, and then you can do me."
"Lokk at the pictures while I do you," Troy said as he knelt next to Dustin and worked his hands over Dustin's cock and balls while Dustin looked at the Danish girls and guys fucking and sucking.
Five minutes later Dustin was drenched in sweat, as Troy kept bringing him to the brink of orgasm before slowing down. Dustin's cock had gone from beige to beet red, and pre-cum was drooling out of it like a leaky faucet.
"I have to cum, man," Dustin said. "You're driving me crazy.
"I know. Better this way. When you do cum, you'll really get off good. Look at the magazines Dustin. Don't look at me."
Dustin raised the magazine up, but all of a sudden he felt something wet and warm around his member, and when he lifted the magazine up he saw Troy bending down and putting his dick in his mouth.
Dustin sat frozen as Troy's head bobbed up and down, his lips sliding down the entire 6" organ right to the stump before pulling back up, his hand kneaded Dustin's balls all the while.
Dustin came, the magazine long forgotten and discarded, and he came right in Troy's mouth. Troy's mouth kept going up and down, with Dustin's cum trickling out of the sides of his mouth and into Dustin's pubes. It was only when Dustin was spent and limp did Troy finally raise his head.
"Was it good for you?" Troy asked, and after Dustin nodded Troy asked, "As good as the girls that did it to you?"
"Yeah," Dustin sighed, and that was a lie, because this had been so much better than the other times that it was laughable, and Dustin was still feeling chills going down his spine from the force of his orgasm.
"You don't have to - you know," Troy said. "I mean, if you want to that would be great. I wouldn't tell anybody or anything if you gave me head."
Dustin took a deep breath as Troy leaned into the back of the sofa, and as he reached for the slender prong that curled back onto Troy's stomach, he wondered if he could.
"Maybe," Dustin said. "Let me just..."
Dustin had just pulled the arching 7" tool upright and had begun to stroke it, trying to work up the courage to do it, and after deciding it would try it for a little while and then finish Troy off by hand, the sound of a creaking door opening and a light went on in the stairway that led to the upstairs.
"You down there, Troy?"
Dustin and Troy froze when they heard Troy's mother calling down the stairs, thankfully out of sight.
"Uh - yeah Mom."
"What are you doing down there at this hour?"
