Well
@Walks_At_Night .. That was one good read. I can't help but think that there must have been a lot of whacken going on later as all the dudes made their way back to their perspective places. A theatre full of blood filled peni's. Somethings gotta give.
LOL. Thanks you for sharing.
Ok. I lived on
Johnson St
My friend Eric who lived down the same same street invited me and a bunch of other prepubescent little shits to watch a "porno movie" that Eric found in his dads home office. The guy left it right out on his desk, of course his sons would find it.
I figure there were about eight of us in total and I stayed near the back of the room as I wasn't really all that into it. Was just there to participate? I don't know. Anyways the film starts and all the guys are laughing nervously as the sickly anticipation seemed to fill the room. All the sudden it's a huge bed with 3 or 4 women on it and who walks in from the side? John Holmes whose cock had its own zipcode. I mean, when I said he entered from the side - I mean that HIS DICK WAS ON THE SCREEN LONNNG BEFORE HE WAS!! Director must have had a field day with that one.
Anyways he porked all the chicks on the bed and it was disgusting like a giant white earthworm flopping around.
I remember all the guys laughing and oohing and awwing in disbelief. They were buckled over laughing. Quite frankly, I was not happy at all. I was a late blooming little runt and the
LAST thing I needed to see was that fucking thing with all the chicks swarming all over it. I quietly showed myself out and walked back home feeling very defeated and hoping that someday puberty would hit with a vengeance. Fuck it was depressing. To make matters worse I had braces and looked exactly like the Karate Kid. Bowl cut and all.
