Gay Ken
I had my first experience with another boy when I was fifteen. It was with a boy named Ken. We knew each other from school and had just sort of starting to become friends. He was good looking and a star on the baseball team, and all of the girls were wild about him.
One day after school I went over to his house and it was neat getting together. He joked about how the only time that we really saw each other at school was during gym class and when we were naked in the locker room. He laughed and said how we could take our clothes off right then, and that his mom wouldn't be back from work for several hours. Just feeling silly we got undressed. He told me how nice it was doing that with me. He said how when he had been at baseball camp that summer that sort of thing was common among the boys. He asked me if I ever did that sort of thing with other guys. I said that I never had.
He got up behind me and slipped his hands around my waist and nuzzled my neck. Then I turned around and we kissed. I hadn't been planning on doing anything like that, but with him it was fun and adventurous. As we kissed we both got a **. We rubbed them together and felt each other's. Finally he said that if I wanted he wouldn't mind if I stuck my ** into him. He produced a bottle of lubrication and skicked some onto my bones. Then he got down on his hands and knees on the floor and I got on my knees behind him. It was easy sliding into his boyhood and I started to F him. He moaned and told me how good that felt. He jacked off while I did that and ** and then I ** in him.
This was our first time and after that we started to have ** regularly, taking turns with one another. I knew that he was obviously gay even though I wasn't. We stayed friends all throughout school.
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