Bi-Sexual Male / 37
When I was around 12 my sister's son came to live with us while she was in the army, out of county, they called it.
I don't know why I was so infatuated with him. He was about nine, skinny and best I remember for some reason, very dark eyes.
I have never experienced such sexual feelings before. I had heard the big guys talk and sneaked a few peaks at girly magazines before and was jut starting to jerk off regularly. I guess I wanted him to share the excitement.
The first time something happened was when we were left home alone for what my Mom said would be an hour while she went to the grocery story.
I didn't waste anytime digging my girly mag out of the garage and showing him the pictures. He had more questions than I had answers but he was totally curious about it all.
I asked him if he wanted to try some stuff and he went along.
We were sitting on the sofa and we both pulled our peters out to show each other. His little dick was only about three inches long but I was totally fascinated by it.
I got him to let me play with it and of course it felt do so he just leaned back and let me do what I wanted to do.
I could not get enough of it so I persuaded hi to let me pull his shorts down and then his underwear so I could really get at him.
Again he just lay back against the sofa and let me play.
I finally did what I had seen in a magazine and what some of the older guys ere teasing about. I took his little peter in my mouth and sucked it.
He resisted at first but I kept pushing his hands away and finally he stopped trying to stop me and let me suck him.
He got really hard but was, as I realize now, to young to produce cum.
I finally sat up on the sofa by him and got him to help me jerk off. I did cum, all over his hand and he was totally put out by that.
I helped him wash his hands and we zipped up but I was ready again that night when we went to bed in bunk beds in the same room.
I got his little dick out again and sucked it. I loved the feeling of it in my mouth. I loved the sounds he made.
WE got into a regular routine of playing with each other's peters for a couple of years and I was sucking his the night he produced his first cum. He had long sine learned to suck me also and we both actually tried to outdo each other in swallowing.
His Mom came home form the war and stayed with us for another year or so before she was transferred again a long ways off.
I will never forget those nights. He and I are now both married and have yet to get together to maybe talk about those days of discovery. I wonder what we would do. I think I would suck his grown cock.
I don't know why I was so infatuated with him. He was about nine, skinny and best I remember for some reason, very dark eyes.
I have never experienced such sexual feelings before. I had heard the big guys talk and sneaked a few peaks at girly magazines before and was jut starting to jerk off regularly. I guess I wanted him to share the excitement.
The first time something happened was when we were left home alone for what my Mom said would be an hour while she went to the grocery story.
I didn't waste anytime digging my girly mag out of the garage and showing him the pictures. He had more questions than I had answers but he was totally curious about it all.
I asked him if he wanted to try some stuff and he went along.
We were sitting on the sofa and we both pulled our peters out to show each other. His little dick was only about three inches long but I was totally fascinated by it.
I got him to let me play with it and of course it felt do so he just leaned back and let me do what I wanted to do.
I could not get enough of it so I persuaded hi to let me pull his shorts down and then his underwear so I could really get at him.
Again he just lay back against the sofa and let me play.
I finally did what I had seen in a magazine and what some of the older guys ere teasing about. I took his little peter in my mouth and sucked it.
He resisted at first but I kept pushing his hands away and finally he stopped trying to stop me and let me suck him.
He got really hard but was, as I realize now, to young to produce cum.
I finally sat up on the sofa by him and got him to help me jerk off. I did cum, all over his hand and he was totally put out by that.
I helped him wash his hands and we zipped up but I was ready again that night when we went to bed in bunk beds in the same room.
I got his little dick out again and sucked it. I loved the feeling of it in my mouth. I loved the sounds he made.
WE got into a regular routine of playing with each other's peters for a couple of years and I was sucking his the night he produced his first cum. He had long sine learned to suck me also and we both actually tried to outdo each other in swallowing.
His Mom came home form the war and stayed with us for another year or so before she was transferred again a long ways off.
I will never forget those nights. He and I are now both married and have yet to get together to maybe talk about those days of discovery. I wonder what we would do. I think I would suck his grown cock.
