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"Now kiss me, but don't be gay" and I grabbed his dick in my hand and kissed him. I stood there and he took my dick in his hand and he kissed me. "You can kiss me if you want, but don't be gay about it". He stayed away from me for a couple of weeks, I was in the shower and he walked up on me and poked my hole with his dick, he was hard, I could feel it. "Don't be a gay shit man, we were just playing around and you have to be gay". I really hurt my feelings, enough that it made me cry. While we were holding each other's dicks and touching them against each other, we both had hard dicks and we were sword fighting and we were close and I got desire to kiss him. "Now you hold my dick and I will hold your dick and we'll do it some more" "Want to touch?" We put out dicks together and we touched our dick heads together and rubbed our pee holes together. He asked me if I liked his dick and he told me he liked my dick and he touched it with his finger. When it was time to pee he went with me and we peed together. His name was Stephen, long body, very good swimmer, cute ass, you know the type. That summer a new boy was on our team, his mother had divorced and they were living with his grandmother. In the 5th grade I was in swimteam and during the summer months we had meets with other schools and swim teams. It was my first kıss and romantic gay relationship all on one fabulous emotional roller coaster ride!įor some of the best online sass, be sure to connect with Scott on his Instagram.Just a little something to entertain you. However, I must have been quite an incredible fling because I was able to change his mind and we managed to have a relationship. To me, it was a whole other story – I fell for him in a big way and it was hard knowing he wanted nothing to do with me after our weekend together. Though we had a wonderful weekend together, to him, I was just another fling. Thanks to all the “online educational sources”(!) that I spent my teenage years learning, I was able to make do and make him happy that evening. I was so inexperienced, and trembling like crazy! Maybe I was just lost in that ecstatic moment from our kıss because I can't for the life of me remember how we ended up in his bed. I didn't have to tell him that I was still pure, he knew right away as soon as we kıssed for the first time. You can connect with Juan and see Colombia from a local's perspective on his Instagram. So, all hell broke loose for both of us, but that’s another story. Sadly, that day my brother’s friends were camping near the river, saw the whole thing and told our families. That kıss confirmed to me at the time, who I was, and who I am today! I still remember avoiding coming out of the water to hide my visible boner from him. It was sweet, awkward, passionate, private, all at once. Finally, after looking into each other’s eyes for a while, with my heart racing and finding it hard to remain calm, I leaned over to him. We played around, wrestled, and laughed a lot. We found a private spot to leave our stuff then went into the river. This was something which we'd often do with friends so we both knew it wouldn't raise any suspicions with our families.
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The exciting tension between us kept growing until it became unbearable! So one day, we decided to hang out by the river. The more we chatted, the more we found we had in common. The next time he came to deliver a package to our house, he handed me, with a smirk, a small note with his phone number written on it! Next thing I know, he started to ask people about me.
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Our eyes met, and a spark just ignited itself. But one day, this delivery boy about my age came with a package for my mother.