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Finallythis story is part of the FanClub (mm:first time, 1962 words)

Author: Anonymous Picture in profile
Added: Jan 27 2003Views / Reads: 1483 / 1179 [80%]Story vote: 6.50 (2 votes)
We sucked and tongued to get the last drops that could be had, slowing our pace little by little until we were just grinding into each other slowly, now and again, but each holding the other as tight as we could.
 


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In the sixth grade I transferred to another school and was faced with the usual problems of adjusting to new courses and teachers and with trying to decide who of my new classmates I would like to get to know better. Even at age 10 I realised that I found no attraction for girls, and that I held an unusual "admiration" for those boys that seemed to stand out in my mind above the rest. It was at the end of my first week at school that I met Bobby. We were always friendly with one another but never close friends. That was in the sixth grade.

As elementary school passed into junior high, and that in turn became those final four years, things changed. By the eleventh grade Bobby and I had somewhere along the way fallen into the same circle of friends. For some reason, none of us dated with any kind of frequency. Actually, they were the ones that seldom dated. I NEVER saw the need for any sort of female companionship. Over the years of junior high, my sexual awareness and male oriented desires rapidly developed. By the eleventh grade, I was pretty well experienced in most forms of man loving activity. I guess I was pretty lucky, as I never truly experienced any sort of painful or guilt-ridden "coming-out" period. For me, being gay was as natural as the development of my muscles and the sprouting of thick, soft hair under my arms and around the maturing dick I jacked-off so frequently. All through that period of growth also evolved an almost obsessive goal to one day take Bobby to bed. As our junior year progressed, I began to see a strong possibility of getting what I wanted. ...

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