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[Editor's Note: Here are some letters about sex in the 1940s, 1950s, and 1960s from a man who has lived all over the country and is now living in Los Angeles. I have copied his unorthodox grammar in order to preserve the authenticity of the documents. The letters comprise a startling history of the golden age of promiscuity. –B. McD.]

One afternoon I was walking through the large Park here in L.A. city limits when a nice young man came out of the bushes showing a semi hard. He looked real embarrassed when he saw me. I smiled and spoke. He said "Hi." I then reached down & groped him and asked if he had gotten his rocks off. He said no. I suggested we go out on a ledge I knew about and see what was there.

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We went & I began to think I'd made a mistake, that he was too young, but he assured me he was 18 yrs. old. I groped him but he wouldn't let me take it out. After a lot of talking and me promising I'd never tell anyone, he let me take his cock out. It was about 8 inches long with a large head. He had no foreskin.

I nally got it in my mouth and that was when he lost his shyness and grabbed on to my head & moaned & groaned and gave me one of the nicest loads of cum that I ever remember getting from anyone.

We parted, never to see each other again.

That park at that time was one where all the boys & men went to walk the trails & to hike the paths all over the park. There was all kind of nooks & crannies where there were beds made of cardboard & some even had reg. beds in them.

One Sunday afternoon I was on a trail and I ran into a young thing that was laying down jerking off. I wanted to fuck him but he said only if someone came by for him to suck while he got fucked.

In a short while a guy came down the path, I talked to him & persuaded him to let the kid suck him while I fucked. The kid got his cock hard & I fucked the tight ass as he sucked on the guy's large cock.

In another nook I was sitting when a young fat boy came almost to where I was sitting & stopped. I then saw a younger boy following the fat Boy boy. The kid stopped & groped Fat Boy. He then took Fat Boy's cock out.It was long and as fat as a bottle. It was sure a sight to watch that kid struggle with that huge cock. He could hardly get any more than the head in his mouth.

This park was the summer play house for so many Guys. You could go up there & turn tricks and meet new guys and have all kinds of sex parties.

This was a wonderland for Guys with their Dogs to walk & other people who loved to walk. Until the straights brought their dope up there and the Narco boys moved in & then the Vice moved in. And then someone set fire to the section where we'd had all the Fun. That put an end to the trails & beds there. **

Author Profile:  Boyd McDonald

Born in 1925 in South Dakota, Boyd McDonald entered Harvard as a high-school dropout after serving in the army in World War II. Jobs with Time, IBM, and several Wall Street firms preceded Boyd's career as a chronicler of gay sex. He was the founder and editor of Straight to Hell (alternatively the Manhattan Review of Cocksucking), and later published a number of anthologies of true sex histories. Boyd died in September 1993, two months after completing his final book, Scum.