11 ] Steps Along The Road Of Life .


Boy, First-Time
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Steps Along The route Of Life.

Telling the story of how I was introduced to gay sex woke many torpid store, memories of events and occurrences, of faces and facts, of names and of people long gone from my life story, things that have been submerged in the recesses of my brain for nearly 40 years. lots had been forgotten and a lot buried under fresher, Modern experiences until dragged to the surface of my mind by the recollections of those riotous times. But in all the years since encounter him, I had never forgotten Bunty, his feeling and his body, the feel of his candy kiss or of his tool, and all that he had taught me. Possibly because of that, I have ever since then, been overtone to boys who had like looks to that of my tutor, who was my first fan and who had shown me what pleasures can be obtained through a liaison with a willing boy. As I have shared with you so much of my history and my long lost past, I decided to allow you a flavour at these memories as well.

In the six calendar month Bunty and I had been enjoying sex together he had broken down much of my inhibitions and fearfulness. On the night of my beginning fuck, even though I had become used to having sex with Bunty, I still was shy and timid of doing so with any other boy and had rejected Bunty's invitations to join their group, or let another boy to link up in our revelry. The sudden founding of Munna into our games swiftly brought the remaining parts of my shyness and timidity crashing down. Though shocked as I had been by Munna's double-dealing in forcing Bunty to abdicate his blank space as the partner to my inaugural penetration of a backside, I had taken rush of the site and had made Munna do my bidding. I had made him wank and produce sperm to lubricate my entryway into Bunty's behind and then enjoyed my 2nd screwing of an ass, this time in full sight of a third person. Though Munna had heard all about me from Bunty, he had never actually set eyes on a circumcised cock before nor had he seen or felt a cock of the size of it and thickness that I possessed.

Suitably impressed by my penetration of his ass and by the power to get erect again almost immediately and be powerful enough to fuck Bunty as long and as hard as I had, induced Munna to beg to be allowed to stick with us for the rest of the night. So not only was I introduced to the pleasance of fucking a willing boy's backside that night I was also exposed to group sex. The accession of an extra twosome of hands, another cock and asshole, along with one more oral cavity soon brought about a completely unlike set of whizz and situations. The three of us spent the relaxation of that night in exploring what could and could not be done with 3 of everything available for use. Over the future few days we tried all possible combination and configurations and I took to it all like a duck to water. Bunty and Munna were not slow to see the modification in my attitude and soon introduced me to the ease of their group. But let me first tell you of the few days the three of us spent in exploring mathematical group sex before coming to our transaction with the other votaries at the altar of sexual gratification.


Munna had been 20 when he showed his cousin that a cock could be used for determination former than passing water. Bunty had been 18 at the time and could get an hard-on but not produce sperm cell. Bunty had been just below 19 when he started me on the journey of discovery, then around six calendar month later and when he was nearing 20 he had shown me all about anal sex. When I fucked his ass, Munna had been 20, a fairly good looking boy, though his features were rougher and less refined than Bunty's chiselled feeling. He was short than Bunty and was more heavily built. Unlike Bunty's hairless body Munna had a thick emergence of whisker around his pubic area and under his branch as well. His pectus and belly were still without any visible growth but his arm and legs had some quantity of hair on them.
Aside from their character reference and looks, the principal difference between the two of them was in size and shape of the penis. Bunty's cock was averaged sized and directly, with a foreskin that could be pushed right back revealing a red headland that had a nice shape and looking. His cock was unruffled and seamless by any vein. Munna on the other deal was different. His cock was duncish than Bunty's but shorter and his foreskin though much longer could not be retracted fully. Also towards the radix, his cock became much thinner than the front voice was, giving it a rather odd pendulous looking ; it also had a slight curve. Bunty's erections could not be rivalled by anyone. They would get that slight smooth dick to point upwards towards his mentum, the head almost fully exposed as it thrust out of the prepuce. I never saw Munna's hammer rising slope to anything more than than a 90 level angle to his body and that too only rarely. Munna's backside was also larger and heavier than Bunty's littler and clean buns. Munna liked to sleep with and to get fucked, would lactate any hammer presented to him but strangely did not like to throw his prick sucked.

By this clock time I was about to enter my 20th class, and though still somewhat of an barren by nature the preceding six months had made physical differences between me and the jr. son evident. My cock was the thickheaded and foresighted either boy had seen, it was also circumcised again a firstly for them. I could raise more sperm with each ejaculation than they could and also recovered from an ejaculation very much quicker. While fucking I could last a much longer clip before shooting my load. I had traces of hair on my chest of drawers and stomach while around my penis the emergence was dense and thick.

That Night my horizons were broadened to an amaze extent. Not only did I learn how enjoyable it was to fuck a boy's ass I learned many former new things as well. My reservations about having sex with a boy other than Bunty were shattered and with the introduction of Munna into the equivalence many new avenues of whizz were opened. How and where Munna learned all he knew I never found out. But he had already taught and shown Bunty much more than Bunty had ever told me. Very soon I was introduced to rimming, as Munna suddenly spread my ass cheeks and applied his tongue to my rearward entrance. He also shortly showed me how to excite Bunty by licking him under the glob. I also learnt what it felt like to cause your ass fucked while your motherfucker was fucking another ass. Munna had invited me to fuck his ass a mo prison term and when I entered him Bunty slipped behind me and started fingering my hollow. As it created a rather decent feeling I thought I was being clever and asked Bunty to use his prick instead of his finger's breadth. Stopping my thrust into Munna I waited cashbox Bunty successfully had plunged his cock into my jam before resuming my movements. It was a wonderful feeling to have your ass entered by a hard cock as your own hard rooster was spreading another's backside passage. It was only after we had all reached climax that I learnt that both Munna and Bunty had done this sort of thing many times before.

Over the next few 24-hour interval Bunty and Munna took me rectify through the entire kitchen range of their experiences. They showed me how to 69 one body while in the doggy spot and how the one who was on his manpower and knees could be fucked thereby greatly enhancing the tactual sensation of all three participant. Once they had reached the end of what they could show and instruct me in a terzetto they introduced another component in the kind of a fourth part boy, then quickly a fifth and a sixth till I had been introduced to their integral circle of intimate friends and sexual cooperator. These son were all around the same age with Bunty still being the new. I soon replaced Munna as the leader of the group, but not because of my knowledge or experience. Munna had been the one to introduce well-nigh of the former boys to these sexual exercises. From where he learnt all of this I never found out but his attitude had always been rather selfish, as was proven by his forcing Bunty to allow him to abstract into my room and take his stead. Very soon the fact that I was the oldest of all, made the male child including Munna crepuscule in with my desires and wishes. I think it was also my much more equable nature and more generous behaviour that pushed me into the leaders'posture. Of course it may take in been because I had the bountiful tool.
I do not recall many big physical deviation between those boys, except for one boy who had the ability to swallow the full length of any cock put in his mouth including mine. No former boy could deep throat a cock like he could. Between us there was never any division of roles, no top, no prat, no male person and no female voice to be played. All would suck, and move over their pecker to be sucked, all would fuck and all would allow themselves to be fucked. Even if we had known of the terminus"GAY"I do not think we would sustain considered ourselves to be that. This sexual indulgence was a part of growing up, part and share of life-time itself.
In a calendar month or so Munna moved on and out of the mathematical group, he became interested in other intimate pursuits and anyway had to give our town as his family was shifting to a different property. Other boys left as well when they discovered other pleasance or got tired of the Saami partners and new boy took their places. Only Bunty and I remained steadfast.
Though we would take persona in the mathematical group natural action quite regularly, we often we found ourselves preferring to have only one to one sex. Eventualy the group separated, the boy going their freestanding ways and neither of us was inclined to accept any new boys to our games. Through the final year of my schooling and in the first two years of my college, Bunty and I continued to be buff. Four and a half years, actually, shut down to five years from when we met, I was 25 and Bunty was now just short of 24, we were still deeply necessitate with each former. Then my Padre got a furtherance and was moved to the cap city. My life was thrown into hullabaloo. I had to enter a new college and though Bunty visited us during his vacations for a year or so we slowly drifted apart and eventually our relationship died a natural death. I presume he found new lover as I did. Once many years later when I visited the old town I tried to delineate him but was told he had married and had moved away a foresighted prison term ago. Since Bunty's clock time many other boy have occupied a place in my spirit and in my bed but none ever took his place. To this day I can recall every stemma of his physical structure, the feel of his skin, his shaft, his heart, and even his hair and the summersault with which he used to toss it off his fount. Sometimes I wonder what he remembers of me.

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