Fit for Pleasure

My folks raised me a nice church boy. By the time of about sixth grade my little dickie stuck out lots of times. My little peter got hard all the time. Anyway, like any boy I had to play with it.

So here's my story- 
One Sunday I was sitting in church. I was bored, but trying to keep quiet. I noticed these tiny wood  shelves with holes in them. They were screwed to the book rack on the bench in front of me. The holes were where you put your little cup after communion. All the holes had rubber inserts in them so the cups would not make noise when people put them in the holes. Maybe like a grommet. It was easy to play with the rubber pieces ( kind of like big rubber bushings). In a minute one of them came out in my hand.

 When we got home the rubber ring was still in my pocket. I imagined a secret plan, to see if my dickie could go into the rubber ring. At first it would not fit. My little peter was real hard. So naturally I worked on fitting it. Twisting the rubber in a circle. The head of my dick was in the hole crowning through, but not fully on.. I am all twisting it back and forth making it go down some more.

Then crazy feelings start happening. The rubber ring is stuck by now, just below my dick head. I keep twisting. Guess what guys, I feel awful gross all over. Then the stuff fires into my hands. "Oh shit!" This stuff was menacing. It took a while to clean up. The troublesome rubber thing, I put it away in a hurry.

One day I wanted to do it again. I got out the rubber bushing. I twisted that thing around on my dick. I did not know if it would happen again. However with a little coaxing for the fit, then it made cum again. The rubber wonder toy made me cum some more times. After while I started doing it with my fingers. I did not use the rubber thing anymore.

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