Summer down the shore when I was a kid. Messing around with some friends in the woods. We got naked and pulled on each other's dicks. I was mesmerized by their backsides. An older boy jacked his cock, and blew his load in my hand. All the others wanted to see how it felt, so we all wound up getting sticky. I loved the smell, and seein' the other dicks get hard.
I was 12. His name was Palo. We were both in the Legislative Youth Program.
He was a few years older than I: very cute, dark, curly hair, dreamy eyes.
I was 16 he was in his 30's and hung. Me scared out of my wits as what to do with that huge thing.
If the Southern accent wasn't a clue apparently the poor guy in the video is so stupid he doesn't even know how to put on a shirt properly.
Older guy picked me up at a job I had in a department store. I was 20. Went to his house and had sex. I hated the anal (ouch!), but the bj and kissing were great. He was cheating on his lover at the time
r1, r2, r3, r4, r6 & r7 may have missed the point.
Daily, I fall to my knees in gratitude that people like R8 are here to sort out the wheat from the chaff and to elucidate.
New Years Eve, 1981, on the strip in Ft Lauderdale partying my arse off with a gay co worker. Took me and my other "straight" friend to a gay bar. Got me snockerd and went back to the hotel. We were in town on business. and welp, before you know it, I was sharing his room with him because my room faced the ocean and 4 floors beneath me was one gigantic huge noisy block party. So I went to his room on the bay side where it was quieter. We had two beds and the next thing you know it, he was in bed with me and pressed up against me with a raging hard on. He started to run his hand all over my chest, played with my oh so sensitive nipples and I was beyond the point of no return. Nothing anal, just BJ's and Jacking. I shuttered out of fear but that all went away when I blew my first gay load. Twas glorious. I accepted being gay that night and nothing could be finer. One of the most fondest memories in my life.
Oh BTW, I do know that "arse", "snockerd" and "welp" are not real words. I have my slang indulgences because I can, just for the humor I find it.
Arse and welp are real words, although your use of welp is not consistent with its meaning. And, unless you closed the shutters out of fear, I think what you meant to write was "shuddered".
R10 is still drunk
" I shuttered out of fear"
You closed the blinds before blowing your load, R10?
He has reversed maps of Mississippi and Georgia on another clip.
I see it now. He's clearly more eccentric Than i guessed.
This was before I understood, what sexuality is and what means being gay. I was 5 or 6 and played in the yard with three other boys. Three of us were the same age, one was 7 to 9. I don't remember what we were talking about, but suddenly this "older" guy started to chase us and put to the ground and made sexual movements atop us.
I still remember thinking when will he do it for me. He did and it felt good, I kind of liked it. I had to try to get away from below him, because that was the point, straight ok, gays not. But I also remember I didn't want to, I just played by the rules. It felt good to feel his body over me.
But I naturally didn't realize it was sexual. But it was powerful feeling, because I still remember like it was yesterday.
R21, care to elaborate?
this guy probably doesn't do anal but is a sloppy oral bottom
He knows who the Paxton boys were so I'm guessing, Pennsyltucky.