The Skate Park—ER Matthew ?----------Matthew?------wake up Matthew ! Wake the fuck up !! “what the fuck are you yelling at “ ? I asked the question with no idea yet whom I was talking to—or even where I was. “hey dudes—he's awake” a familiar voice shouted. Several people, including a few in all white came into my room. Wait—this wasn't my room. “OK what the fuck is going on”? Calmly Mr. Dillon—and watch your language please. You are in the ER. “What” ? “You took a fall at the skate park—you've been unconsious for 3 days. We have been very worried” “What ? Skate park ? Shit—you mean Im no… 続きを読む

The Skate Park—The Royal Dream, Part One . After shooting the porn, Mr. Wilson and Johnny packed up and left. Johnny said he would let me know soon how his buddies liked it. Dustin and me hung back at the park, deciding to ride our boards a bit more, me still covered in my now dried out piss and jizz. I was such a pig :) And stunk like one. Dustin was checking me out doin some tricks, and I decided to take a break. Setting on the pic nic table next to him, I fished out a joint ant took a couple of hits. Dustin just kept starting at me. “What's up lil b r o”? Dustinn replied with a gleem in h… 続きを読む

The Skate Park--- Makin Porn After Mr. Wilson got me out of jail, I went to his house the next day to do a free mowing for him, as promised. He said it didn't really need it at the moment, but that his friend Johnny was around back, and wanted to see me about something. (sweet, I thinks to myself) Having some of Mr. Wilsons infamous lemonaide, Jonnny tells me he would like to video me at the park ridin on my board. Then, if I would, maybe a jack-off scene later. He went on to explain that this would be distributed to a few tight “friends” for their enjoyment, and that he would pay me… 続きを読む

The Skate Park Lock Up Officer Kelso rolled me into the jail about 300 AM. It was pretty quite due to the late hour. Booking went pretty quick. I didn't say much until the booking officer run his finger up my ass, and told me to cough. “Did ya like that “? was all I said to him. He handed me some orange stripes and told me to put them on. I shucked out of my street clothes, and slid into them, fixing my dick to hang low. He kinda looked at me and asked where were my shorts. I looked back at him, real dumb like, and just said “what”? He gave me a shove and said just go on. The next step… 続きを読む

The Skate Park Midnight Skatin “Mom” ? “Yes honey”? “Who's that on the couch”? Well, that's your brother sweetie—you dont reconise him”? “umm, looks like he kinda growed up” “lol, well yes, I guess he has since you saw him last” “He's hairy as an ape---and damm what some feet” “yes, he's quite the man now. But don't wake him up honey, he had a rough night with your dad”. “He gonna be moving in with us now mom “? “I think probably so—your dad is going to Mexico” “That sux” As I lay there on the couch, on my back, with my arms back behind my head, I sence a presence near me. I guess it… 続きを読む

The Skate Park Bustin B R O S Cherry I woke up after a couple hours nap. Still kinda groggy—it was just a lazy fuckin day. Went up to the kitchen to start the chile I promised my lil b r o. All my homies loved my chile, but I didn't call anyone tonight. Decided to keep it quite, just me and b r o. We woofed down the chile and dogs like we hadn't eaten in a week. Headed back down to the basement to find a movie, and just chill. I paused at the bottom stair, and waited. Finally lil b r o got it, and asked permission to enter. I grinned to myself and told him he could enter. Dustin was… 続きを読む

The Skate Park---Mud Ridin Slipin n slidin, and slingin mud-- who don't like a dirty boi, covered in crud ?? We arrived at the dirt tracks about 11:00 AM. It was still lightly raining, so I had put the bikini top on the jeep. Dustin helped me get unloaded, and all the gear out. Put on my ridin boots, and chest ptotector. I just left the shirt off---gonna get dirty anyway “) It was about 90 out, warm and muggy. Those pits are gonna really be stinkin after a couple of hours ridin. Kelso and Petroni pulled up just as I was firing up. I didn't see the dude from the truck stop yet, maybe he got… 続きを読む

The Skate Park—Rain Rain It had rained pretty hard Saturday night. Just kinda light showers now, Sunday morning. Forecast had s**ttered showers all week. Just laying in bed, still sleepy, I just started playing with my balls. Real slow and gentle, so I wouldnt totally wake up. I ran my middle finger between my balls, more tickling the hairs than the balls themselves. Dippng down underneath, and towards my asshole, I spread just a bit and pushed my finger to my sweaty hole, giving just a nudge to make it open ever so slightly. Applying more pressure now, rubbing my finger from my hole to und… 続きを読む

The Skate Park—HAPPY BIRTHDAY Woke up about 9:00. House was quite. Had been an eventful night. Couple of the boys were still asleep, crashed on the floor, stripped down to their boxers. I was still sportin my jock, and a huge piss boner. I walk over to the bathroom and cut loose—seemed like hours. Really need to blow some nut, but had too much to do. Today would be Dustin's big day. I put on some coffee, grab a go-cup, and head for the skate shop. Didn't take a lot of looking around—I knew what I was coming for. Guys in the shop asked what the occasion was, and I told them it was lil b r o… 続きを読む

The Skate Park—The Bonding In this chapter of “Matts Skatepark Aventures” will be the tale of the “bonding” that happened with myself, and my lil br o. What started with some crushed nuts would ultimately grow to, as put by others, “The Dillon Dawgs “ a force to be feared. . It will serve as a bridge, if you will, from the previous to up-coming chapters. This is a true story. Jamie and me arrive at the park and park in the parking lot. (how many times can YOU say park in one sentence, lol) I hop out and dash for the bath house, still barefoot, from leaving my kicks with Mr. Wilson. There a… 続きを読む

The Skate Park—The yard job Jamie and me show up at Mr. Wilson's about 9:00 AM. I had recuited him the day before to help me do his yard. I promised him a mouth full of jizz—lol cheap labor. It was a big yard, about 1 ½ acre. Lots of trees and bushes, and wood chips. This would be an all day gig, then the “bonus” afterwards for Mr. Wilson and his friend, Johnny. Took us about 2 hours to do the front. Mow, trim some bushes, and a few bags of mulch. By now we were both pretty pumped up, and dripping in sweat. Mr. Wilson and Johnny would walk around from the back every so often just to cat… 続きを読む

The Skate Park—Mr. Wilson 10:00 AM. 98 fuckin degrees. Gonna be a hot one. My pits were already soaked. Sweat dripping down my ribcage. Even my head was sweating. I took off my cap and walked over to the jeep, fishing out a tube of jell. Over to the bath house to spike up the mohawk. Mom didn't like the mohawk, or the ink. She didn't say much though, being as how I paid all the bills. Been that way since I was 17—the divorce was ugly, and dad seemed to no longer give a fuck about any of us. It was quite at the park that morning, so I hopped down to the truck stop to load up on gas and gato… 続きを読む

The Skate Park--Jamie Sitting on the picnic table at the skate park one day, just struck up a conversation with this dude that I had not seen before. Guess I was “feeling him out”. As one of the regulars, at 19, me and a few of my buds kinda looked out for the younger k**s, making sure nobody came in and started fuckin with them. Im telling “Jamie” that I was kinda like the “ruler” of the park. He ask me “ya, how is that”? Well, as one of the oldest, and more experienced boarders, me and my buds took care of the park—and enforced the “rules”. “So you dont work for the city”? Naa, but I pull… 続きを読む

I guess if I were gay, pickin up a str8 boy would be my biggest thrill. Not sure what the general mind set of gay guys is these days, but Im sure there are still plenty that operate under the “kiss and dont tell” mindset. Suckin on some str8 dick usually wont get blabbed around the inner circles. Ive had plenty of dudes suck my dick over the years—but way more attempted that didn't get it. So—what gives Matt ?? How do we get that str8 ******” dick ? You all know the expression “you never get a second chance to make a good first impression “ right ? Well, that's pretty much it. APPERANCE ! And… 続きを読む