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Steps Along The route Of Life.

Telling the floor of how I was introduced to gay sex woke many sleeping storage, store of events and occurrences, of faces and facts, of name and of the great unwashed long gone from my life, affair that have been submerged in the recession of my mastermind for nearly 40 years. Much had been forgotten and much buried under fresher, newer experiences until dragged to the surface of my mind by the reminiscence of those exuberant time. But in all the long time since encounter him, I had never forgotten Bunty, his looks and his eubstance, the smell of his kisses or of his shaft, and all that he had taught me. Possibly because of that, I have ever since then, been partial to boys who had similar aspect to that of my tutor, who was my first of all lover and who had shown me what pleasures can be obtained through a intimacy with a unforced boy. As I have shared with you so much of my history and my long lost past tense, I decided to allow you a look at these memories as well.

In the six months Bunty and I had been enjoying sex together he had broken down much of my inhibitions and fears. On the Night of my foremost fuck, even though I had become used to having sex with Bunty, I still was shy and timid of doing so with any early boy and had rejected Bunty's invitations to join their group, or countenance another boy to join in our revel. The sudden initiation of Munna into our plot swiftly brought the remaining parts of my shyness and timidity crashing down. Though shocked as I had been by Munna's duplicity in forcing Bunty to renounce his place as the partner to my first incursion of a rear end, I had taken charge of the situation and had made Munna do my bidding. I had made him masturbate and produce sperm to lube my submission into Bunty's butt and then enjoyed my secondly shtup of an ass, this time in full view of a third base 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 ability to get erect again almost immediately and be potent enough to fuck Bunty as long and as hard as I had, induced Munna to beg to be allowed to stay with us for the rest of the night. So not only was I introduced to the pleasures of fucking a willing boy's tail end that night I was also exposed to radical sex. The plus of an duplicate pair of custody, another stopcock and prick, along with one more backtalk soon brought about a completely different set of hotshot and situation. The three of us spent the rest of that night in exploring what could and could not be done with 3 of everything available for use. Over the next few mean solar day we tried all possible combinations and configuration and I took to it all like a duck's egg to water. Bunty and Munna were not slow to see the change in my attitude and soon introduced me to the respite of their group. But let me first tell you of the few days the three of us spent in exploring group sex before coming to our dealing with the former votaries at the communion table of intimate gratification.


Munna had been 20 when he showed his cousin that a cock could be used for purposes other than passing water. Bunty had been 18 at the time and could get an erection but not farm sperm. Bunty had been just below 19 when he started me on the journey of uncovering, 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 jolting and less refined than Bunty's chiselled looks. He was shorter than Bunty and was more heavily built. Unlike Bunty's hairless body Munna had a dense increase of hair around his pubic area and under his implements of war as well. His bureau and belly were still without any visible growth but his arms and legs had some measure of fuzz on them.
excursus from their fictitious character and looks, the main difference between the two of them was in size and chassis of the phallus. Bunty's shaft was averaged sized and heterosexual person, with a foreskin that could be pushed right back revealing a red head that had a nice contour and look. His putz was fluid and unlined by any venous blood vessel. Munna on the other hand was unlike. His peter was thicker than Bunty's but shortsighted and his foreskin though a lot farseeing could not be retracted fully. Also towards the base, his turncock became often thinner than the front function was, giving it a rather odd pendulous face ; it also had a fragile curve. Bunty's erecting could not be rivalled by anyone. They would do that slim liquid cock to indicate upwards towards his chin, the head almost fully exposed as it thrust out of the prepuce. I never saw Munna's putz wage hike to anything more than a 90 arcdegree angle to his body and that too only rarely. Munna's fundament was also bigger and sullen than Bunty's small-scale and neater nates. Munna liked to bed and to get fucked, would suck up any rooster presented to him but strangely did not like to have his stopcock sucked.

By this time I was about to enrol my 20th yr, and though still somewhat of an innocent by nature the preceding six calendar month had made forcible differences between me and the young son evident. My cock was the thickest and longest either boy had seen, it was also circumcised again a first for them. I could create more sperm with each ejaculation than they could and also recovered from an ejaculation much quicker. While fucking I could finale a much longer prison term before shooting my freight. I had tincture of hair on my chest and stomach while around my penis the increment was impenetrable and thick.

That night my horizons were broadened to an amazing extent. Not only did I learn how enjoyable it was to fuck a boy's ass I learned many other new things as well. My reservations about having sex with a boy early than Bunty were shattered and with the introduction of Munna into the equation many new boulevard 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 than Bunty had ever told me. Very soon I was introduced to rimming, as Munna suddenly spread my ass face and applied his knife to my rear entrance. He also shortly showed me how to excite Bunty by licking him under the ball. I also learnt what it felt like to have your ass fucked while your SOB was fucking another ass. Munna had invited me to fuck his ass a 2nd 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 prick instead of his finger. Stopping my stab into Munna I waited public treasury Bunty successfully had plunged his cock into my hole before resuming my movements. It was a fantastic impression to have your ass entered by a backbreaking cock as your own concentrated cock was spreading another's backside transit. It was only after we had all reached climax that I learnt that both Munna and Bunty had done this form of affair many times before.

Over the next few daylight Bunty and Munna took me aright through the stallion reach of their experiences. They showed me how to 69 one body while in the barker office and how the one who was on his hands and knees could be fucked thereby greatly enhancing the intuitive feeling of all three player. 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 fourth boy, then quickly a twenty percent and a one-sixth trough I had been introduced to their total circle of intimate friends and intimate collaborator. These boys were all around the same age with Bunty still being the untested. I soon replaced Munna as the leader of the group, but not because of my cognition or experience. Munna had been the one to introduce most of the other male child to these intimate 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 for him to sneak into my room and take his spot. Very soon the fact that I was the older of all, made the boys including Munna fall in with my desires and wishing. I think it was also my much more equable nature and more generous behaviour that pushed me into the leaders'position. Of course of action it may own been because I had the biggest cock.
I do not recollect many great forcible difference of opinion between those son, except for one boy who had the ability to immerse the full length of any hammer put in his rima oris including mine. No other boy could deep throat a cock like he could. Between us there was never any sectionalization of roles, no top, no bottom, no male and no female person constituent to be played. All would suck, and reach their hammer to be sucked, all would roll in the hay and all would take into account themselves to be fucked. Even if we had known of the term"GAY"I do not intend we would have considered ourselves to be that. This intimate tomfoolery was a part of growing up, part and parcel of life itself.
In a month or so Munna moved on and out of the grouping, he became interested in other sexual pursuits and anyway had to leave our town as his family was shifting to a different place. other boys left as well when they discovered early delight or got tired of the same collaborator and new boys took their places. Only Bunty and I remained steadfast.
Though we would take constituent in the group bodily process quite regularly, we often we found ourselves preferring to have only one to one sex. Eventualy the group separated, the boys going their separate way and neither of us was inclined to admit any new male child 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 lovers. Four and a half class, actually, finis to five long time from when we met, I was 25 and Bunty was now just short of 24, we were still deeply take with each other. Then my sire got a promotion and was moved to the uppercase metropolis. My life-time 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 innate destruction. I presume he found new fan as I did. Once many years later when I visited the old townsfolk I tried to trace him but was told he had married and had moved away a hanker clock time ago. Since Bunty's time many other boys have occupied a place in my heart and in my bed but none ever took his home. To this day I can recall every line of his body, the tone of his peel, his cock, his middle, and even his tomentum and the flip with which he used to chuck it off his aspect. Sometimes I wonder what he remembers of me.

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