The bike ride
Before I got to driving age I rode my bike everywhere. I went to see a friend, who lived a good bit away from us and left his house after dark. I was late and decided to take a shortcut and came upon a car where a man was masturbating in the moonlight. He was outside his car, leaning back on the hood of the car, with his hand going hard when I startled him.
He called me over and asked me how long I had been there. One thing led to another and the next thing I knew he had my ** in his hand and he was giving me a **. He stopped after a few minutes and told me it was my turn and then I was giving him **, before he had me lean over the hood of the car and found out why sissies like being sissies. I don't think the whole thing took more than ten minutes. I got dressed, he got dressed and got in his car and left, and I picked up my bike and rode the rest of the way home.
I never had another experience like that one, I have only the memory, of losing my virginity. It's not fair to compare, but the first time is best.
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