Innocence Abroad

My mother insisted that I go on the Mission Trip to Nicaragua. That was never my thing, church wasn't my thing. The whole thing about having to get a passport, making sure we had our vaccinations up, the food, that fact that we were going to this small town on the coast and we were going to be staying at this small hotel, a small resort really. The idea of going turned me off emotionally, but my mother insisted and I was 16 and you have to do what your mother tells you.

At that time I was waking up with a boner every morning and having wet dreams several times a week. I hid that from my mother, but my mother knew because there was a towel under the sheet on my bed and my underwear that I put under the bed was never there. Maybe that's why she wanted me to go on the Mission Trip.

Our sleeping arrangements were two to a room. There were 12 of us kids plus the two men. Our thing was to help the local church put together these bibles and stories and other material for teaching the little kids. That first night I got a real hard boner and I couldn't get it to go away so I just quietly rubbed my boner against the bed until I got relief. While I was rubbing myself the other boy got on my back and rubbed his boner in my crack, telling me to shut up and we both came about the same time.

After he got off and I turned over he quickly grabbed my penis and started sucking on it. And then told me to suck on his. Something had woken up inside of me, I wanted to suck him and he let me suck him back into an erection and another ejaculation. The words he said after he finished ejaculating into my mouth and face have stayed with me and I hear them in my head every time I suck cock. "You like that don't you".

Yes I liked it, I had never thought about it, but that night I liked it and I liked it when he got on my back. I liked that a lot, For the seven nights we were there I sucked his cock, he sucked mine and without anything on, just his naked penis and my naked butt he got on my back to hump and I humped the bed. After the first night, when we came from humping he stayed on my back and held onto me and I laid underneath him, in a dream like state.

Church kids usually have guilt trips about everything. I didn't. Back home he was one of the cool kids, had lots of friends, and we only hung out when he came over for me to suck his penis and to fuck. It took us a while to get there, but we did and I waited for him to come by the house. He was my first crush. Still is in a way. But we are adults now and he works at the bank as a loan officer and I have my small bookkeeping business, but I still love to suck his cock, to make him cum. And to lay down on the motel room bed naked and exposed and have him get on my back and take his erection in as far in as he can. He likes it too, but it's a secret.

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by Anonymous on Oct 25, 2021 at 10:45 AM

As a cute kid and barely pubescent the pastor's son and I would suck behind the church in the bushes . That day before church when he had me lay tummy down shorts off and with my underpants down in the back he entered me and squirted a few loads of his seed into me. Afterwards I pulled the back of my underpants up and looked at him curiously as I turned and sat legs splayed looking so wide eyed and freshly fucked. He excitedly blurted out "Jamie, wasn't it great, your butt is like the best wasn't the best thing ever, I never ever did that before!!!"
"Uh-huh, kinda, kinda tickled like...I never tickled like that?" I tried to understand that feeling as I covered the wet spot in my white cotton briefs caused by my first experience cumming. I couldn't keep Peter out of my underpants with his so cool spit slickened dick. If we weren't suck'n we were fuck'n..

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