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Telling the story of how I was introduced to gay sex woke many dormant memories, memories of events and occurrences, of faces and facts, of epithet and of mass long gone from my life history, thing that have been submerged in the niche of my brain for nearly 40 years. Much had been forgotten and a great deal buried under freshman, newer experiences until dragged to the surface of my nous by the recollection of those exuberant metre. But in all the twelvemonth since meeting him, I had never forgotten Bunty, his looks and his body, the feel of his candy kiss or of his cock, and all that he had taught me. Possibly because of that, I have ever since then, been partial to boys who had exchangeable tone to that of my private instructor, who was my first devotee 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 chronicle and my long lost past, I decided to allow you a smell at these memory board as well.

In the six months Bunty and I had been enjoying sex together he had broken down much of my forbiddance and concern. On the night of my first fuck, even though I had become used to having sex with Bunty, I still was shy and cautious of doing so with any other boy and had rejected Bunty's invitations to fall in their group, or allow for another boy to conjoin in our revelry. The sudden introduction 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 fraudulence in forcing Bunty to abdicate his place as the better half to my offset penetration of a buttocks, I had taken charge of the site and had made Munna do my summons. I had made him wank and bring forth sperm to lubricate my entry into Bunty's rear end and then enjoyed my second shtup of an ass, this clip in full view 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 pecker of the size and thickness that I possessed.

Suitably impressed by my insight of his ass and by the power to get erect again almost immediately and be potent enough to fuck Bunty as long and as tough as I had, induced Munna to beg to be allowed to stay with us for the respite of the night. So not only was I introduced to the pleasure of fucking a willing boy's tail end that Night I was also exposed to grouping sex. The accession of an superfluous duo of hands, another cock and bunghole, along with one more sassing soon brought about a completely different set of champion and office. The three of us spent the rest of that nighttime in exploring what could and could not be done with 3 of everything useable for use. Over the next few days we tried all possible combinations and form and I took to it all like a duck's egg to urine. Bunty and Munna were not tiresome to see the change in my attitude and soon introduced me to the residuum of their chemical group. But let me first tell you of the few days the three of us spent in exploring radical sex before coming to our dealings with the other votaries at the altar of intimate satisfaction.


Munna had been 20 when he showed his cousin that a prick could be used for use other than passing water. Bunty had been 18 at the time and could get an erection but not develop sperm cell. Bunty had been just below 19 when he started me on the journeying of discovery, then around six months 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 looks. He was little than Bunty and was more heavily built. Unlike Bunty's hairless organic structure Munna had a slurred growing of hair around his pubic surface area and under his sleeve as well. His chest of drawers and belly were still without any visible maturation but his sleeve and legs had some amount of hair on them.
Aside from their character and looks, the main conflict between the two of them was in size and shape of the member. Bunty's pecker was averaged sized and straight, with a prepuce that could be pushed right back revealing a red head that had a courteous shape and face. His putz was quiet and seamless by any veins. Munna on the other hand was different. His cock was thicker than Bunty's but shorter and his foreskin though much retentive could not be retracted fully. Also towards the stem, his rooster became a good deal thin than the movement part was, giving it a rather odd cernuous feeling ; it also had a slim curve. Bunty's erections could not be rivalled by anyone. They would induce that slim smooth peter to aim upwards towards his chin, the promontory almost fully exposed as it thrust out of the foreskin. I never saw Munna's stopcock rise to anything Sir Thomas More than a 90 grade angle to his body and that too only rarely. Munna's rear was also turgid and heavier than Bunty's humble and orderly buns. Munna liked to fuck and to get fucked, would suck any putz presented to him but strangely did not like to have his tool sucked.

By this meter I was about to get in my 20th class, and though still somewhat of an innocent by nature the preceding six month had made physical dispute between me and the untried boys evident. My cock was the thickest and longest either boy had seen, it was also circumcised again a firstly for them. I could create more spermatozoon with each ejaculation than they could and also recovered from an ejaculation much quicker. While fucking I could last a much longer fourth dimension before shooting my burden. I had traces of haircloth on my thorax and breadbasket while around my phallus the ontogeny was obtuse and thick.

That night my horizons were broadened to an stick extent. Not only did I instruct how enjoyable it was to make love a boy's ass I learned many early new thing 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 avenue of sensations 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 rear entranceway. He also shortly showed me how to stimulate Bunty by licking him under the nut. I also learnt what it felt like to have your ass fucked while your mother fucker was fucking another ass. Munna had invited me to bang his ass a back time and when I entered him Bunty slipped behind me and started fingering my hole. As it created a rather nice feeling I thought I was being clever and asked Bunty to use his peter instead of his digit. Stopping my thrusts into Munna I waited till Bunty successfully had plunged his prick into my pickle before resuming my crusade. It was a fantastic feeling to have your ass entered by a hard cock as your own operose cock was spreading another's keister transit. 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 days Bunty and Munna took me correct through the total stove of their experiences. They showed me how to 69 one physical structure while in the doggy position and how the one who was on his hands and knee joint could be fucked thereby greatly enhancing the feel of all three participants. Once they had reached the end of what they could show and teach me in a threesome they introduced another element in the form of a 4th boy, then quickly a fifth and a sixth boulder clay I had been introduced to their entire circle of intimate friend and sexual partners. These boys were all around the same age with Bunty still being the youngest. I soon replaced Munna as the loss leader of the group, but not because of my knowledge or experience. Munna had been the one to introduce most of the other male child to these sexual utilization. From where he learnt all of this I never found out but his position had always been rather selfish, as was proven by his forcing Bunty to grant him to purloin into my elbow room and train his station. Very soon the fact that I was the former of all, made the boys including Munna fall in with my desires and wishes. I think it was also my much more placid nature and more generous behaviour that pushed me into the leaders'position. Of course it may have been because I had the expectant cock.
I do not recollect many enceinte physical differences between those son, except for one boy who had the ability to swallow the wax length of any cock put in his sass including mine. No former boy could deep pharynx a cock like he could. Between us there was never any division of character, no top, no bum, no male and no female person component to be played. All would suck, and generate their cocks to be sucked, all would hump and all would admit themselves to be fucked. Even if we had known of the term"GAY"I do not think we would hold considered ourselves to be that. This sexual humoring was a role of growing up, part and parcel of life itself.
In a month or so Munna moved on and out of the mathematical group, he became interested in other sexual pursuits and anyway had to go forth our township as his family was shifting to a different place. Other boys left as well when they discovered other pleasures or got tired of the like partners and new male child took their billet. Only Bunty and I remained steadfast.
Though we would choose part in the group activities quite regularly, we often we found ourselves preferring to have got only one to one sex. Eventualy the group separated, the boys going their class fashion and neither of us was inclined to admit any new boys to our plot. Through the net years of my schooling and in the first two age of my college, Bunty and I continued to be lovers. Four and a half long time, actually, close to five geezerhood from when we met, I was 25 and Bunty was now just short of 24, we were still deeply ask with each other. Then my Father got a promotion and was moved to the capital city. My spirit was thrown into excitement. I had to enter a new college and though Bunty visited us during his holiday for a class or so we slowly drifted apart and eventually our relationship died a natural death. I presume he found new devotee as I did. Once many years later when I visited the old town I tried to retrace him but was told he had married and had moved away a long prison term ago. Since Bunty's time many early son have occupied a place in my core and in my bed but none ever took his piazza. To this day I can recall every line of his torso, the feel of his cutis, his peter, his eyes, and even his hair and the somersault with which he used to toss it off his face. Sometimes I wonder what he remembers of me.

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