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My First Time

I was 15 living in a comfortable suburb of Philly. I had a very good friend who lived three houses away. We spent our teenage years together. We occasionally had sleep overs at his or my home. This particular time my parents were away but would be home in the evening. We played hoops and a few video games. I went to take a shower to get the grit and grime washed off. I was under the shower when the shower door opened and he stepped in. I was surprised and WTF, are you doing? We started slapping ass's and shoving one another. I have had something more than friendship for him. I secretly admired him.
There was a shared gaze...something I saw in hi eyes. My hand went to his semi erect cock..stroking him...he was hard , as my soapy hands stroked him off.
Afterwards, we rinsed off and dressed. We didn't talk about the shower ..not a word.
My parents returned, that evening mom made dinner and things seemed good..
That night , we went to my room. Later in the night he was humping me from behind. I turned over and started to stroke him when he pulled me down. I sucked him until he came. I continued sucking until his erection subsided.
My first time...

Highschool Bullying

Highschool was something I dreaded. My stature didn't help much at 5'6" ...at most 110 . I moved a lot as a kid ..school to school never really making friends as a result I began to withdraw, more introverted.
In 10 grade this one rude mean kid seemed to target me ... taunting and name calling. He was in my English class which became my hell. He would knock my books to the floor and laugh at me. One day after English I was making my way to my next class ...I stopped at the boys room ..to take a dump. I didn't notice him , not until I went to step into the toilet stall .
He shoved me down,seated on the toilet. He threatened me and then grabbed my ears , shaking my head like a rattle !
He took his cock out and rubbed it on my face around my lips. I was dazed, humiliated and afraid.
I pleaded to him not to do this. Please don't be so mean to me. He sort of had a twisted smirk ...You want me to be nice to you , he asked me.
His words ran down my spine like a punch !
Well ..all you need to do is suck my cock ..the better you suck ...the nicer I can be.
He rubbed his cock over my lips.. He told me , Open up , or else. My mouth opened and he pushed into me. He thrusted several times, holding my head in place. He came, pushing in harder and told me to swallow...Bitch
I sat there...feeling numb and hopeless.
He told me that we'll be doing this often
He did gradually ease off the bullying..He had me sucking him every Tuesday and Friday...nearing the end of the school term ...I began to look forward to our "encounters".

Desire ~V~Despair

From my early childhood at the time I was 4 and was placed into the foster care system.
I remember moving often to a new place. At the time I was 11 the family I was with decided to divorce . I felt bad knowing that I'll back in the loop, bouncing home to home never knowing what's next. However, that didn't happen. When they separated the "Guardian" is who I stayed with.
Some may call it abuse, some may call him a p**o. It was none of that .
I was groomed young , I enjoyed his friendship , the connection we shared.
The first "encounter" was by accident. I was in the shower under the warm water and stroking one off. I never heard him enter the bathroom, when I finished and realized there he sat on the toilet watching me. I stammered in shock and humiliation ...he was cool about it...he simply said all guys do it. As I stepped out of the shower and stood at the mirror, he came behind up behind me. He looked at me in the mirror as he pressed his manhood between my cheeks. (No entry)
He trusted between my cheeks and thighs. I could see his facial expressions in the mirror as he did me. I felt his thighs straining, his back arched as he embraced me. When he finished I felt his manhood throb and pulse with spurts of his cum.
He kissed the back of my neck....whispers "Good Boy".
At that time my fate was sealed. I learned what it felt like to be accepted by someone I could share with. Someone to teach me .
To this day I still think of him.

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Morning Ritual

If I wake before my lover does I quietly slip under the sheets, find his flaccid beauty and gently slip it into my mouth.
As I lick the underside of his shaft it starts to grow as he begins to wake.
Love feeling his velvety, smooth knob touching the back of my throat.
When he fully wakes, he slips the covers back and lays there grinning as I suck his seven plus inches.
Before long he is throbbing like crazy.
Just before he cums, I tighten around it and wait for the inevitable bliss.
Love how it pulsates then totally empties his balls right down my throat.
Always a blast.
Loads of fresh morning seed to start the day off.
Oh my.