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Suck It He Whispered
The doorbell rang and I hit pause on the remote as I stood up intending to answer it. Hearing the footsteps in the front hall above; I sat back down and pushed play. My sister was getting the door. Whoever was there, there was a slim chance in hell they were here to see me.
I heard what sounded like a collective of footsteps above me. I wasn't a bit curious. In fact I sort of knew it was some guys here to hang out with my younger sister. She was attractive and flirty, and the boys flocked around her, hoping that someday they'd be the first one she'd spread her legs for. Such are the thoughts of raging hormonal boys, looking for ways to employ the tools we carry between our legs, and working it to bring us pleasure. Plowing and seeding my sister's furrow would bring these guys extreme bliss.
The sound of people descending the carpeted stairs into the rec room enable me know my evening was about to be interrupted. My thirteen year old sister, Reagan, was walking in front of three boys from her class as they ogled her pert little ass in her favorite short-shorts.
"Hey Brandon," Joe was the only one to say something to me. He had just turned fourteen last week a
Re: 1st time creature given a HJ or BJ by another male
Postby matureplayer »
For HJ the real first was when I was an first teen, not yet physically mature. I stayed with a cousin who was about 4 years older, and after we went to bed he started a game in which we would touch/tickle while the other pretended to be asleep. This led to underwear being pulled down, and playing with each other’s penis. Mine was maybe 3 inches, and got a minuscule stiff pointing vertical up. My cousin stroked it with his fingers, and it felt adorable good but I guess I was too young to cum. His penis was fully developed, probably 6 inches with pubic hair. It got very hard and was pointing up along his body. I liked holding it, and playing with it. After awhile we quit playing, and I heard rustling from under his covers, then after awhile a long soft groan. I am sure he masturbated.
Many years later my first moment getting a HJ to completion was in an senior bookstore arcade. I was in a booth watching a movie and masturbating but hadn’t locked the door. It opened and a guy looked in, and entered after I nodded. He came in and unzipped and started jacking off too. Pretty soon I moved my hand to his co
First Gay Blowjob
To begin with I am a adolescent single guy living in a very small town. Needless to say there isn't much going on at night or on the weekends to become me very excited. Most nights I would arrive home from work and watch porn on my computer as I jacked off. After a while this didn't have the same affect and I needed something extra to excite me. One darkness I was on craigslist looking for a modern bike when I saw the personal section. I had browsed through there before a long moment ago, but thought I would give it a shot to see if there were any ladies around me looking to have some fun. When that didn't pan out I was curious to see what guys looking for other guys were posting. That got me excited in a hurry! I don't think I've ever been as firm as I had been at that point in time.
That was what started my curiosity in fooling around with another guy. I had never really considered jacking off or getting a blowjob from a guy before then. I responded to a couple of ads, but didn't feel comfortable with what the guys wanted to do. I was just looking for a guy to introduce me to getting naked around another guy. After a few failed attempts I decided it was age for me to publish a
Day In The Woods And My First Blowjob
It was a attractive day. The warm sun was out and shining through the new leaves on this spring day. Everyone should be out walking on a day fond this. I was by myself and I was just doing what I normally do when I'm out in the woods by myself. This was one of the many beautiful parks in this area. The way, that I was on, just wines along a ridge and offers many areas where a person can be along to enjoy nature. I was just out enjoying nature.
I was walking along the path when I saw him. He was walking toward me. Since I was playing with myself, I optimism he didn't see me doing that. I hurried and zip up my zipper after I had let my tee shirt drop into its place, I felt safe. I usually carry my tee shirt up over my waist letting me contain free movement to the area below. It was Tom, my friend. My good friend, if you know what I represent . I met Tom once on one of these many paths. We both realize that we have many things in frequent. Tom and I meet ever once in a while.
We sometimes stop to have a beer together or lunch. I really don't know the man but we have a lot in common. We both stopped to talk. He said that he was just walking and taking in