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+++ It all started when I was 18 +++ |
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This sort of conversation discussed me
so I left the party and went about my work in the glass house 15 minites
latter Harry appeared. Hi I jumped out of my skin as he spoke
“sorry didn’t mean to make u jump” “shit” I said “never heard you come in” “sorry” “its ok” “You not like the books I bought“ “not really the Discussed me “ “I might have something more to your taste in the back of my car” He was slowly edging toward me as we spoke I was on edge excited giddy scared desperate he came close and reached out and touched my package as he did electricity seemed to flow though my body before I new it cum was exploding out of me inside my clothes I pushed past him and ran.
Tuesday I avoided him like the plague, although as I saw him all I could do was to hold back my desire to run up to him and ask him to make me his.
Wednesday I had an appointment and was not opening up what a relief Harry left before me! Home time was upon me I moved away to the bus stop said see u to Karl and some of the gang and waited patiently. What hell was this Harry pulls over and offers me a lift what could I say others from work at the same stop saying go on we are going a different way home I climbed in he leaned over to help with my seat belt and whispered we need to talk.
He took me for coffee told me all about his life then apologised about Tuesday I was hesitant to accept then he asked me back to his place for a bite to eat. I wanted him he wanted to de flower me I fought with the passion and the denial within me. I wrestled with my self until I said YES!
We climbed back in the car as I settled my self down he reached over and stroked my inner thigh I was controlled now and although I was oozing pre cum I remained dryish.
We arrived at Harries home a comfortable property he slips of his jacket to reveal his tight fitting shirt and bulging arms. He asks me to make myself comfortable I take of my coat and sit tentatively on the sofa.
He pours us a beer and sits next to me asking me if I’m sure yes and no is my reply He moves closer and begins to stroke my leg he moves up to my groin and massages my swollen dick he removes his hand from my manhood (boyhood) and puts his hand behind my head he kisses me gently, moves forward to kiss more passionately this I reciprocate our tongues dance in circles and our mouth are clenched in combat, he tells me he want me, needs me, and pushes us to a recline position on the sofa.
As we kiss his hands move across my body undoing my boiler suite his firm hands cares my boyish chest he draws up my tee shirt and works his way to my nipples I was aghast with pleasure I could feel his dick pressing against mine as we writhed together on the sofa.
He stopped took of his shirt and offered me my first man breast whispering encouragement in my ears as I liked sucked tugged and teased him he stood up dropped his open shit to the floor, took of his shoes and undone his belt and top button. I could see his hard cock head peeking over his under ware he asked me to undress I stood up my boiler suit fell to the floor I stepped out of it revealing pre cum stained jock briefs he buried his face in my groin he was sniffing and licking I was excited and disgusted and horny as hell he pulled down my briefs and licked the pre cum of my head heaven and hell had opened to me pleasure and torment he sucked my dick and unfortunately I came all to soon.
Spent and weary I lay my head in his lap and liked the head that appeared he opened his trousers and yanked his boxers under his balls he tried to explain the technique but I was exhausted he sat up and wanked and came all over my face which he lovingly cleaned off We spent another 20 minutes together then he took me home.
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