My First Love

My father was our country's Ambassador to the United Nations and we lived in NYC in a nice apartment on the Upper East Side. I went to a private school for boys. I was driven to school every morning by our chauffer Alphonse, and older quiet man who was also assigned to serve as my bodyguard. The rules were strict and I went in the car, he stationed at the school and I got out, same thing to pick me up. If I went out he went with me, even into the restrooms and he stood guard with me in the stall. If he needed to use the restroom I went in with him, into the stall and he relieved himself. He had a very large, thick penis, and when he pulled back his foreskin the head was pink and beautiful. He showed me how to pull back my foreskin and he gently kissed the head of my penis to get it wet.

When my parents went out he stayed at the apartment with me and made sure I took my bath and tucked me into bed. After my bath he held the towel for me and dried me off, my hair and butt and my penis, before helping me with my pajamas. In bed he told me stories, and held my penis before kissing me on the forehead and wishing me a good night. As I got older I was quite a good looking boy, with dark black curly hair and patrician features. I was eleven or twelve when Alphonse started kissing me on the lips and running his hand through my hair. I sat up front with him and he held my hand as we drove. When I got out the car I got a small hug, same when I got back inside. I was too big for him to go into the stall with me every time, but he stood outside waiting for me to finish. Sometimes he went into the stall with me and held my penis and sometimes he let me hold his penis in the stall. I pulled the foreskin of his penis back and kissed the head of the penis to get it wet. When he stayed with me when my parents went out he sucked my penis and kissed me on the lips before putting me to sleep.

When I was fourteen our station in NYC with the UN ended and we were to travel back home. Alphonse gave me a present and I gave him a present. He kissed me tenderly for five or ten minutes. I sat with him while the bags were being moved to the cars and he asked me if I needed to use the bathroom. He held my penis hugging me close to him. After I finished he sucked me for many minutes, and kissed me again after releasing me. Saying goodbye was difficult and I cried to the airport. At the airport he told me to be brave and one day we would see each other again. My father and mother thanked him for looking after me for those eight years.

We never returned to NYC, assigned after the UN to the Switzerland I finished my education in Bern and did my University Studies at the Sorbonne in Paris where I met Jean Phillipe and we became mad lovers from the day we met. I entertained JP with my stories of NYC and of Alphonse and he would get jealous as he new Alphonse was my first love and I was still deeply fond of him. One thing though, I showed JP the pleasure of having your penis held while you pee and of having your foreskin drawn back and your penis head kissed until it's wet.