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When I Was A Kid
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Straight Male / 31
First Experience Ever
The first true sexual experience of my life started with another boy. I grew up in the foster care system and at one house I was roomed up with another boy. I was about 13, he was around 10 or 11. Can't remember but a few years younger than me. I didn't intend for this to happen but it just happened and then there we were.
Before this, I had never done anything sexual. Never watched porn because no computers. Never had magazines, because we weren't allowed and how would I even get them. Never did anything with girl. To be honest I never even explored masturbation that much up to this point. I would touch myself in my bed at night but it wasn't full on jerking off yet. I just knew it felt good. But I was so scared of my top bunk roomie saying anything to my foster parents so I'd try and do it quietly in my bed.
Then one night, I was laying in my bunk bed. I slept on bottom, he on top. I was under the sheets playing with myself and I didnt notice that I was like heavy breathing and kinda making noise because I was getting into rhythm and then I heard "what are you doing?". I pulled back the covers so fast. To be honest I can't remember how it started or what was said but...it just happened.
I remember that I kinda took control first. I was laying in bed and he came down from the top bunk and sat behind me. I could see a little tent in his shorts so I knew he was up top basically doing the same thing every night too. I was shy at first and was scared he'd rat on me but he said, let me see it. So I pulled it out. And then he pulled his out. It was so small but he was rock hard.
I just have flashes of what happened but I remember we started out by just standing in front of each other with our dicks out and then we started to rub them together. Then went from that laying in bed together naked, like humping. He would lay in bed with me and jerk me off. He would kiss me down by my balls and work his way up the shaft, I'm not even joking. I was gripping the sheets, head back, moaning. He always did this thing where he wouldn't go completely down but he would kiss it up to the head of it and then just kiss the top, like plant a kiss on top. I wanted him so bad to go down. I remember I asked him and I think he was scared but he put his lips around the head. Then he would kiss it going back down.
Mostly he would be down there but I remember he asked me to do the same to him to which I did. We did this for several nights, several months and no one found out.
It was kind of a routine. Go to bed. Lights off. He climbs down. My shorts would already be down. He would go down and start kissing me around my thighs and then start at the base and go to the head. We were messing around but at the same time, it was like we were making love to each other. Exploring each other's body.
Sometimes during the day, if we were just playing in our room, he'd whip his out or I'd whip mine out and ask him to touch it.
Years have gone by. I've tried finding him on Facebook but he might have a different last name idk. I'm not even gay but....I think back to those nights and I miss it. I'd probably only do it again with him.
Before this, I had never done anything sexual. Never watched porn because no computers. Never had magazines, because we weren't allowed and how would I even get them. Never did anything with girl. To be honest I never even explored masturbation that much up to this point. I would touch myself in my bed at night but it wasn't full on jerking off yet. I just knew it felt good. But I was so scared of my top bunk roomie saying anything to my foster parents so I'd try and do it quietly in my bed.
Then one night, I was laying in my bunk bed. I slept on bottom, he on top. I was under the sheets playing with myself and I didnt notice that I was like heavy breathing and kinda making noise because I was getting into rhythm and then I heard "what are you doing?". I pulled back the covers so fast. To be honest I can't remember how it started or what was said but...it just happened.
I remember that I kinda took control first. I was laying in bed and he came down from the top bunk and sat behind me. I could see a little tent in his shorts so I knew he was up top basically doing the same thing every night too. I was shy at first and was scared he'd rat on me but he said, let me see it. So I pulled it out. And then he pulled his out. It was so small but he was rock hard.
I just have flashes of what happened but I remember we started out by just standing in front of each other with our dicks out and then we started to rub them together. Then went from that laying in bed together naked, like humping. He would lay in bed with me and jerk me off. He would kiss me down by my balls and work his way up the shaft, I'm not even joking. I was gripping the sheets, head back, moaning. He always did this thing where he wouldn't go completely down but he would kiss it up to the head of it and then just kiss the top, like plant a kiss on top. I wanted him so bad to go down. I remember I asked him and I think he was scared but he put his lips around the head. Then he would kiss it going back down.
Mostly he would be down there but I remember he asked me to do the same to him to which I did. We did this for several nights, several months and no one found out.
It was kind of a routine. Go to bed. Lights off. He climbs down. My shorts would already be down. He would go down and start kissing me around my thighs and then start at the base and go to the head. We were messing around but at the same time, it was like we were making love to each other. Exploring each other's body.
Sometimes during the day, if we were just playing in our room, he'd whip his out or I'd whip mine out and ask him to touch it.
Years have gone by. I've tried finding him on Facebook but he might have a different last name idk. I'm not even gay but....I think back to those nights and I miss it. I'd probably only do it again with him.
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