Straight Male / 65
Does Anyone Remember Bosco?
So I'm a mwm, 65, and remember Bosco chocolate syrup from my wee years. Only recently found out the company's doing just fine and still making the stuff. They even have different flavors like strawberry, but it's the original I'm interested in.
I'm officially a dirty old man and have no problem confessing it. I'm very oral fixated I guess and have always been so from the time I was a teenager and before I ever touched or tasted a girl's sweet pussy.
I remember being maybe 13 or 14 and a girl cousin of 17 or 18 was staying with my family, mom, dad, me and two younger sisters. I don't quite get how the sleeping arrangements were decided, but my two sisters slept in a large room with twin beds.
I slept in my own small room in a single bed. We did have a portable fold up camp type cot with a mattress roll or something and it could fit next to my bed. Because we were older than my sisters, we would naturally be staying up later. We were great friends, my cousin and I too.
I guess because we grew up close we were not quite but almost siblings. My cousin, whom I'll call Gina, was the youngest in her family and only girl. I was friendly with my boy cousins and they were always good with me, but we never hung around together, I was way too young.
So that left me and Gina as buddies and we rode bikes together and played tag and she played jumprope with the girls and so on. So we were friends but didn't see each other as sexy or anything. Then this time came around when I was definitely into puberty and had been jerking off and cumming since I was maybe 11 and discovered it by accident. Well this time when Gina was staying for a week or two, she was going to sleep in my bed and I'd be on the cot next to her but separated by a foot or so of airspace.
We were ready for bed with Gina in some little nightgown or maybe nightshirt. I was in a sleeveless tee, what they call a wife beater today. We used to call them something else but it's also like a tank top and I had on shorts. We got into bed and immediately we're chatting away but we know my parents are still awake even though their room is in the front of the house, about three rooms away. Still, we had to more or less whisper. We decided to move my cot right up to the bed so we'd be closer.
The trouble began when Gina confessed that she had been having sex with an older guy from her neighborhood. A married guy, no less! We talked quietly and she must've been dying to tell someone but didn't have anyone she could tell and trust except me. I was all ears anyway and must've had a hard-on in moments after she told me she was fucking some guy.
When she began to tell the story from the beginning, it started with flirting, then going out on the sly, then some petting, kissing, and then the bombshell. He got her panties off and he ate her pussy. Firs time she ever had that done and she was over the moon.
Meanwhile, I had been laying there dying to figure if there was any way that I could ask Gina to let me lick her pussy! I was desperate to see, smell, touch and taste some pussy.
This brings me back to my confession about oral.
Even as young as I was I really was curious to slip my tongue into a girl's lower lips.
With Gina inches away, lying next to me and telling me this guy had done it to her had me throbbing in my shorts.
At that age I didn't even think that while she was getting it off her chest she would be at least a little turned on and I could've possibly made a move on her. I was too naive and afraid of ruining our friendship so I let her tell all an suffered with a drooling wet boner.
I had to do something and around the part where she told about how she wanted to do the same thing for her guy, I was actively rubbing my cock through my light boxers. When she said she sucked his dick and something went in her mouth I came in my pants.
I remember being afraid she'd have known I was jerking off and that I blew my load, but she just went on with her story.
Anyway, that was the root of my oral cravings and next chance I get I'll write more about my craving to taste the naughty bits.
I'm officially a dirty old man and have no problem confessing it. I'm very oral fixated I guess and have always been so from the time I was a teenager and before I ever touched or tasted a girl's sweet pussy.
I remember being maybe 13 or 14 and a girl cousin of 17 or 18 was staying with my family, mom, dad, me and two younger sisters. I don't quite get how the sleeping arrangements were decided, but my two sisters slept in a large room with twin beds.
I slept in my own small room in a single bed. We did have a portable fold up camp type cot with a mattress roll or something and it could fit next to my bed. Because we were older than my sisters, we would naturally be staying up later. We were great friends, my cousin and I too.
I guess because we grew up close we were not quite but almost siblings. My cousin, whom I'll call Gina, was the youngest in her family and only girl. I was friendly with my boy cousins and they were always good with me, but we never hung around together, I was way too young.
So that left me and Gina as buddies and we rode bikes together and played tag and she played jumprope with the girls and so on. So we were friends but didn't see each other as sexy or anything. Then this time came around when I was definitely into puberty and had been jerking off and cumming since I was maybe 11 and discovered it by accident. Well this time when Gina was staying for a week or two, she was going to sleep in my bed and I'd be on the cot next to her but separated by a foot or so of airspace.
We were ready for bed with Gina in some little nightgown or maybe nightshirt. I was in a sleeveless tee, what they call a wife beater today. We used to call them something else but it's also like a tank top and I had on shorts. We got into bed and immediately we're chatting away but we know my parents are still awake even though their room is in the front of the house, about three rooms away. Still, we had to more or less whisper. We decided to move my cot right up to the bed so we'd be closer.
The trouble began when Gina confessed that she had been having sex with an older guy from her neighborhood. A married guy, no less! We talked quietly and she must've been dying to tell someone but didn't have anyone she could tell and trust except me. I was all ears anyway and must've had a hard-on in moments after she told me she was fucking some guy.
When she began to tell the story from the beginning, it started with flirting, then going out on the sly, then some petting, kissing, and then the bombshell. He got her panties off and he ate her pussy. Firs time she ever had that done and she was over the moon.
Meanwhile, I had been laying there dying to figure if there was any way that I could ask Gina to let me lick her pussy! I was desperate to see, smell, touch and taste some pussy.
This brings me back to my confession about oral.
Even as young as I was I really was curious to slip my tongue into a girl's lower lips.
With Gina inches away, lying next to me and telling me this guy had done it to her had me throbbing in my shorts.
At that age I didn't even think that while she was getting it off her chest she would be at least a little turned on and I could've possibly made a move on her. I was too naive and afraid of ruining our friendship so I let her tell all an suffered with a drooling wet boner.
I had to do something and around the part where she told about how she wanted to do the same thing for her guy, I was actively rubbing my cock through my light boxers. When she said she sucked his dick and something went in her mouth I came in my pants.
I remember being afraid she'd have known I was jerking off and that I blew my load, but she just went on with her story.
Anyway, that was the root of my oral cravings and next chance I get I'll write more about my craving to taste the naughty bits.
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