After a few seconds, he turned away. "There's no one back there, dude," Kevin explained, pulling up his pants. "But sometimes you can come here and get your dick sucked."

I resolved to come back as soon as possible by myself.

Later that night I told my parents I was going to take the dog for a walk. I trembled for the entire half-mile stroll. When I got to the park, I tied the dog to a nearby fence and then entered the men's restroom.

There was someone in the last stall, which was where the hole was located. I waited in the first stall until I heard the other guy exit his stall, wash his hands and leave. Then I dashed down to the last stall, locked the door, yanked my pants down and pushed my little dick through the glory hole. Unlike Kevin, I had very little hair on my crotch yet. My dick was like my middle finger -- about three and a half inches long and a little under half an inch wide. It fit very easily into the hole along with my scrotum. Like Kevin, I had to stand on my tiptoes..........(cont)