That Boy-Romance

When I was fifteen I had a gay affair with another boy. It was unexpected because I never felt an attraction toward other boys. But with Rick it was somehow different for some reason.
He was very good looking and had short hair, and did well in school. He was like your perfect upstanding student. The two of us would walk home together from school and we would take this back dirt road that was in a woodsy undeveloped area, and we would talk. He mentioned how girls were lts of time a pain and I sort of had to agree. It was over the next week or two that we talked some more and he mentioned how it was just easier for two boys to be together and how there was less hassles in that, and again I sort of had to agree, although I didn’t think much about it.
Then one afternoon while we were walking home he remarked how he was feeling horny and he grinned and asked if I was. I said something like how I supposed so. He asked if I felt like messing around. I sort of didn’t know what to say. But there was nobody around so we stopped and he kissed me. I was surprised, not expecting him to do that, but I kissed him back. As we kissed he reached down and felt my erection through my jeans and I felt his. It was actually kind of exiting doing that together as boys.
Well, we did this together several more times and it was fun, and we actually got each other’s erection about to play with nakedly and that was even more exciting and we finally managed to make each other ejaculate which felt terrific. I was rally enjoying doing this with him as another boy. One day he mentioned how he would really like to do it with me. I kind of thought that I knew what he meant but wasn’t sure.The next day he surprised me and had brought along a small bottle of lubrication. He slicked his eerction withthat and had me turn around. The next thing that I knew he was sticking his dick in my butt. I didn’t know what to say and I just stood there letting him fuck me. His pensi was fairly long but not very thick so I had no trouble in accommodating him. It didn’t hrt. Mostly it just felta little uncomfortable at first, but it was also unbelievably stimulating and my eerction so stiff.
He fucked me for maybe about two minutes and while he was doing that he was masturbating me and I ejaculated. It was very intense. And then he ejaculated in me. I wasn’t prepared for how significant that was to have his sperm in me. Well, I went home and I thought about this and it was so special to think that I actually had another boy’s sperm in me. Over that next month I let him butt fuck me a dozen more times and I really got to like this.
One weekend when nobody was at his house we went and got naked and had sex, and I did it in his butt. That was great, but I really much preferred it when it did it to me.
So over the next year we had this ongoing between-boys romance, and I was quite caught up in how special it was being physical like this together, although I was always worried that someone would find out. Also, in a way it made me questioning of myself because I really did like girls and I felt unsure about being intimate with another boy.
Summer came and we spent a lot of time together and having a lot of sex. I gave him endless blowjobs and made my butt available to him whenever he wanted, which was quite a lot. Then school stated that fall and he began to act differently, and he finally told me that he had met another boy. In a way I was very disappointed and somewhat heartbroken, although at the same time I wa also relieved to be out of that sort of relationship with another boy.
I assume that he went onto become gay. I ever did, although I do look back on that relationship with some fondess.