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Gay Male / 61
14 Was The Best Year For Me
Going back to when I was growing up, we lived in a four story apartment building. The roof was off limits, but I went up there to get away from the apartment. Another family lived on our floor, they had an adopted son. We were school friends, but for whatever reason we weren't buddies. I was headed for the roof and ran into him in the hall and he accepted my invitation to go up to the roof with me.
We were lying out there, talking about nothing and he asked me if I had ever gotten a tan on my dick. That led us to lower our pants and lean back on the roof and sunbathe our dicks. He had a really nice looking dick and he told me I could touch it if I wanted to so I did. At first I just lifted it with two fingers, but then grabbed it with my hand. All that grabbing and he got hard and he told me to give him a hand job. While I jacked him off he grabbed my dick and started to do the same.
No one said anything, his dick was really hard in my hand and I leaned down and put his dick in my mouth and he grabbed my dick harder, and made me cum. I kept sucking him using my hand to jack him off until he came. I got some cum in my mouth and on my face and I licked it off as much as I could. We laid back and let the sun warm up our dicks. We sucked our dicks again before going back down to our apartments. I was hooked. When I asked him to go back up to the roof with me he came along. We sucked dick again. It was the beginning of the best part of being 14.
We sucked almost every day. We became friends and hung out at in our bedrooms, soon we were kissing on the mouth, and not long after that poking each other's butt with our hard dicks. It felt good when his dick was poking my ass. It felt good to hold his dick in my hand. It felt good to suck on his dick. It felt good when he came and I could lick up his cum. It felt good the afternoon he grabbed his mother's hand cream and he gave me my first penetration.
Why we kissed has always been a mystery to me. We kissed a lot, laid on our beds, or up on the roof and just kissed while we held our hard dicks in each other's hand. He was the boy and I was the girl and we fucked until we used up all of his mom's hand cream. By then he had also stolen a pair of his sister's panties and I wore them. I liked how it looked when I had her panties on, and hid my dick between my legs. That summer, and my 14th year were the best of my teen years.
Time tends to blur the past, and I may blur the past a bit. But not so much that I don't remember just how much fun it was. I still love wearing panties, I order them now online. I have a preference for silky smooth bikini panties. I like how my dick looks held tight by the panties. I'm a cock sucker, I'm a bottom fucker. I haven't changed a bit in that regards.
We were lying out there, talking about nothing and he asked me if I had ever gotten a tan on my dick. That led us to lower our pants and lean back on the roof and sunbathe our dicks. He had a really nice looking dick and he told me I could touch it if I wanted to so I did. At first I just lifted it with two fingers, but then grabbed it with my hand. All that grabbing and he got hard and he told me to give him a hand job. While I jacked him off he grabbed my dick and started to do the same.
No one said anything, his dick was really hard in my hand and I leaned down and put his dick in my mouth and he grabbed my dick harder, and made me cum. I kept sucking him using my hand to jack him off until he came. I got some cum in my mouth and on my face and I licked it off as much as I could. We laid back and let the sun warm up our dicks. We sucked our dicks again before going back down to our apartments. I was hooked. When I asked him to go back up to the roof with me he came along. We sucked dick again. It was the beginning of the best part of being 14.
We sucked almost every day. We became friends and hung out at in our bedrooms, soon we were kissing on the mouth, and not long after that poking each other's butt with our hard dicks. It felt good when his dick was poking my ass. It felt good to hold his dick in my hand. It felt good to suck on his dick. It felt good when he came and I could lick up his cum. It felt good the afternoon he grabbed his mother's hand cream and he gave me my first penetration.
Why we kissed has always been a mystery to me. We kissed a lot, laid on our beds, or up on the roof and just kissed while we held our hard dicks in each other's hand. He was the boy and I was the girl and we fucked until we used up all of his mom's hand cream. By then he had also stolen a pair of his sister's panties and I wore them. I liked how it looked when I had her panties on, and hid my dick between my legs. That summer, and my 14th year were the best of my teen years.
Time tends to blur the past, and I may blur the past a bit. But not so much that I don't remember just how much fun it was. I still love wearing panties, I order them now online. I have a preference for silky smooth bikini panties. I like how my dick looks held tight by the panties. I'm a cock sucker, I'm a bottom fucker. I haven't changed a bit in that regards.
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