like most kids, i was initiated about sex before i was thirteen. it was a school friend and we used to hang out together after school. we were reading comics in my room one afternoon and he just came over and pulled out his dick and asked me if i wanted to suck it. he had to egg me on, and moved on to me and put his dick against my lips and i opened up. i immediately liked it. the taste and the smoothness, and the fact that it was so bad.

after sucking for a while he told me he would suck me, so i let him. it was ok, but i liked sucking him better. so, it didn't take long and i was at it again. it took a while to learn how to rub him with my hand and suck him at the same time, but i got some juice out of him, and then he exploded all over my face. i was hooked. i don't remember him ever sucking me again, but i sucked him alot. i perfected the practice and we were best friends.

it wasn't until i was close to thirteen that we experimented with fucking, and it took a bit of practice and ingenuity to get it done. and just like it happened with our oral experience, he learned how to fuck me and i found out how much i enjoyed it. after that, we were regular fuck buddies. i wasn't kissed until later that year when the man that worked at the 7-11 kissed me one day when i was reading comics at his store, and i had my first experience with a grownup male . i became the storkeeeper's special friend and was taught how to please a man.

i wouldn't trade those memories of my initiation for anything. it helped me realize who i was and have not looked back since.