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Tennis Whites
Back in 1990 when I was working construction I had to travel to a jobsite 90 miles away. That required staying in a motel ( a national chain run by an Indian ) three nights a week. I had noticed that the rooms seemed to share a common bathroom vent. You could hear people singing, laughing, or talking, and I finally determined which room I could hear the best by some loud and drunken Mexicans that I saw leaving the room as I was leaving for work. One night I heard the sounds of sex, a man moaning and ordering his partner to suck his dick. Then, a high-pitched voice crying, "Oh, daddy, don't hurt me daddy, OH, DON'T !" followed by more sounds of pain ( passion ? ).
"Take it you little bitch !" the man's voice boomed. I pulled out my cock and jerked off to their fucking, spraying my load onto the already filthy carpet.
The next morning, I was about to head out to work when I heard the man's voice again, "C'mon, time to go, we got to be at the courts by eight o'clock !" I walked around to the room and their was a middle-aged man and a young boy, maybe eleven, in tennis whites. " I'm still tired, daddy !" the boy complained and, suddenly, I didn't want breakfast anymore !
I noticed at twelve that my tighty-whitie underpants showed well through my white tennis shorts and to their liking so did the other boys. I was always late home from practice, boycum seeping into once fresh tighty-whities. Starting highschool I looked even better for the men who had to taste it in white tennis shorts.
Hope you called the cops
I got his tag number and phoned it in. I told them what I believed had happened, or, was happening. I left them two numbers to reach me if they needed me. Never heard anything. Probably thought I was somebody pissed off at some dickhead who cut me off in traffic !
How sad... :(
It was, and more than a little sickening. Reality isn't always sexy. I regret writing it, now, as it might be masturbatory fodder for pedophiles :(