My first MM experience was with a booster who was a few years senior than me. He and I walked to school often over the years and chatted whilst we did. He told me about an English lesson where they had read a story involving a woman being ‘ laid on her backbone ’. What's that I asked and he told me about sex - a man putting his phallus into a woman's vagina and spurting his sperm into her to micturate her pregnant - all new to me and, of course, very interesting. My hammer was still belittled but it got sloshed occasionally and I had had a wet dream once, wondering what it was. I asked him what sperm looked like and he said he would indicate me.

When we got back to my star sign, my parents were out at oeuvre. He came in and we went to the bathroom. He dropped his pant and pants and started to wank up his rooster which of course was much boastful than mine if not fully man size yet. Excited from our discussion, it didn't take him long to cum and a flow of white cream shot from his cock into the bowl. He said that if that had gone into a fair sex, she would get meaning. But how do you get it in her I asked. I don't know he said - I have never tried it. Perhaps we could try it out sometime when your parents are out again for a while. OK, I agreed.

A few days later, my parents were out again and we knew we had a bit of sentence. We went to my parents'sleeping accommodation and stripped off, lying on their double bed. His hammer was half erect and he wanked it up. Rub your tool too he said. I did and soon my little prick was rigid too.

See if you can get it in me he said, lying down on his back and opening his ramification. You will have to kick upstairs your branch I said, so he did and I lay down on my side then my back with his bum over my cock. I raised my soundbox so my cock touched his asshole. I pushed but of trend it was all dry and wouldn't go in. I told him it wouldn't go in and he said it was probably too dry - women get wet he said and that lets the man's dick slip in. Some of my friends said you can use Vaseline to help get it in - let's try it.

I knew there was some Vaseline in the bathroom so we got that and I put a bit on my trivial cock and he put a bit on his dickhead. We got back into this ( I know now a bit awkward ) position. This time my little peter opened up his whoreson and went in just an inch. Ooo he said, that palpate nice. It feels affectionate inside you I said and nice too.

Let's try another position he said. He got off and went onto all fours in front of the dressing table mirror. Let's see if I can see you putting it in he said. So I went up behind him with my little stiff cock and pushed it back into his ass. actuate it in and out a bit he said - you have to do that to get it to spout. So I moved it in and out of him a few fourth dimension. It feels nice he said - what's it like for you. Nice too I said it makes me desire to stay fresh doing it. Yes, he said, me too but I can't see your cock doing it to me.

Let me have a go with you.

OK, I said and got on the bed on all fours, offering my ass to him. I shall have to use Sir Thomas More Vaseline he said, since my peter is bigger than yours. He pulled a dollop of Vaseline on his digit and slipped it into my ass - my inaugural metre getting something up me. That's strange but nice I said. You're tight he said - I shall bear to put a couple of digit in. He slipped a second finger in which hurt a bit. Ow, I said that damage. Sorry, he said, you will probably need to relax a bit before I get my penis in. He finger fucked me slowly for a minute - That feels well, I said. It's nice again.

He pulled out of me then put some Vaseline on his cock, wanking it up a bit. Ready ? he asked bring his stopcock up to my whoreson. I could sense him touch me then push slightly against me. His stopcock pass opened me up slightly and I pushed back a bit, keen to feel it afford me up like his fingers had done. He pushed harder too and his cock suddenly shot through my ass lips into me. Ow, I said again, - That hurt. OK, I am in now he said. looking, you can see me in you in the mirror.

I looked and I could see his hard cock joining our dead body. It still hurts a bit I said, don't movement. The pain subsided after a minute. OK, I said, it feels better now. He started to move gently in and out and I could see his cock appearing then disappearing into me. I like the sliding feeling as you move it, I said. I want to see if I can get it to spirt, he said, speeding up his movement. Oh that's nice I said, enjoying being fucked for the beginning but certainly not concluding time.

Now he started to really sleep together me harder. Oh yeah, I said, lost in the tone of this peter sliding in and out of me. He started saying Oh yes, oh yes, then, It's coming ... ..., and he shoved it right in, then out, then right in again.

I could feel his teenage rooster throb in me and I felt spurts hitting me inside. My ass felt all wet and his cock moved more easily inside me lubricated by his cum. My ass clenched round him and my minuscule cock seemed to forge something too as I had my first gear awake orgasm with all the excitement.

He stayed in me for a minute as we both came down. I could feel his cock getting a bit littler then slipping out of me. His spunk pooled out of me and ran down my leg.

That was skilful, he said, I enjoyed that. Can we do it again ? I agreed and we did it several prison term more when my parents were out.

I really enjoyed him fucking me but he eventually said he had got a female child friend and didn't want to be a homophile so we stopped. I never thought about becoming a homosexual. It just seemed a instinctive and pleasurable way to have sex. I eventually got matter to in fille too and wanted to fuck them the way he had fucked me. I have been married a twain of metre and had early women too - but I never forgot that being fucked was fun and I have a regular male lover now with an 8 inch dick that I love to sense slipping in and out of just like my first experience all those years ago .