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When I Was A Kid
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Bi-Sexual Male / 61
Rights Of Passage, And The Memories Are As Fresh As Ever
As with a lot of the kids there, parents were too busy, or like mine divorced, and a place was needed for boys to be boys, and why not a boarding school, a military academy. Sixth grade is a year of transition, when boys are not quite young men, but already want to be. In the sixth grade I was on the soccer team and we were in the dressing room after the match with St. Ignacio and the coach just tapped, my penis.
OH BOY, you are in trouble, the coach likes you.
The coach needed a ball boy, and equipment boy, every coach has one. Carry the net with the balls in it to practice, help set up the equipment, play ball with the other boys, and as a reward he taps you butt with his hand when you are done. Or sometimes a big hug. And kisses you on the lips.
He wants to examine you, to make sure you are coming along fine into manhood. You stand beside him at his desk, and he holds your penis in his hand and examines it seriously. What a beautiful penis, and kisses your penis, then sucks on it slowly. Such a good looking boy, and he hugs you to him, while you try to pull your shorts up, and kisses you on the mouth. And off to class you go.
And so it goes, lots of hugs and kisses, examining your penis, with lots of kisses and his tongue flicking it, and his lips sucking. You are his helper. And on a Saturday, after evening social, he calls you to his room. And he 'shows' you why you are there, hold it with your hands and kiss it, like kissing the Pope's ring. Hold it tight and you can put your mouth over it and suck on it, and you don't want to stop.
And since it's already after dark, and you will have to go back to your room before curfew, lower your pants and lean over the bed and you feel this big, warm worm, against you, and this warm cream and it slowly goes into you until you are going to burst with pleasure. When you walk back to your room there is a special bounce in your step. You lay on your bed, and you can't stop touching your butt hole.
Your think to yourself, next year you are in Jr. ROTC. The military drills, the uniforms, the mess hall. This is your last year in lower school. Next year, you will have to man up.
OH BOY, you are in trouble, the coach likes you.
The coach needed a ball boy, and equipment boy, every coach has one. Carry the net with the balls in it to practice, help set up the equipment, play ball with the other boys, and as a reward he taps you butt with his hand when you are done. Or sometimes a big hug. And kisses you on the lips.
He wants to examine you, to make sure you are coming along fine into manhood. You stand beside him at his desk, and he holds your penis in his hand and examines it seriously. What a beautiful penis, and kisses your penis, then sucks on it slowly. Such a good looking boy, and he hugs you to him, while you try to pull your shorts up, and kisses you on the mouth. And off to class you go.
And so it goes, lots of hugs and kisses, examining your penis, with lots of kisses and his tongue flicking it, and his lips sucking. You are his helper. And on a Saturday, after evening social, he calls you to his room. And he 'shows' you why you are there, hold it with your hands and kiss it, like kissing the Pope's ring. Hold it tight and you can put your mouth over it and suck on it, and you don't want to stop.
And since it's already after dark, and you will have to go back to your room before curfew, lower your pants and lean over the bed and you feel this big, warm worm, against you, and this warm cream and it slowly goes into you until you are going to burst with pleasure. When you walk back to your room there is a special bounce in your step. You lay on your bed, and you can't stop touching your butt hole.
Your think to yourself, next year you are in Jr. ROTC. The military drills, the uniforms, the mess hall. This is your last year in lower school. Next year, you will have to man up.
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