Date: Tue, 25 Jan 2011 11:11:59 +0100
From: John Price <jpcrusader06@gmail.com>
Subject: John's Early Learning Chapter 1

This is a true story of my childhood. It's not a story of romance or
undying love. It's my childhood experience with a man who taught me about
sex and lust.

JOHN'S EARLY LEARNING
by John P
Copyright 2011

Chapter 1

Whilst I had touched and played with a friend's dick when I was about 11,
it wasn't until my uncle introduced me to the joys of male/male sex that I
really started to get into it.

I was about 14 when I used to visit my grandmother every Saturday to help
her with shopping or odd jobs around the house. I used to cycle there and
back, a round trip of about 40 minutes. My Uncle Fred, my father's brother,
who was in his early 40s, also lived with her, although I never saw much of
him. She would tell me about his constant drinking and generally
disapproved of his habits. He was never married and I never heard him
mention women. He worked for a construction company and had the company
truck at home.

It began innocently enough by him offering me a lift home one Saturday. I
said yes and off we went. The conversation started and he asked how my
sisters looked now; one was 12 and the other 10. Did they have tits yet,
did I see them naked? Did I play with myself? I was embarrassed because
that was my nature at the time, so I told him the truth. No, I didn't see
my sisters naked and no, I didn't touch them. It made me feel horny though.

He dropped me at home, unloaded my bike and gave me some change from his
pocket.

The next week, he offered me a lift again and, despite my embarrassment
from the week before, I said yes. On the way home, he asked about any
sexual stuff I'd done but I just went red again and said nothing. We
stopped and he gave me a magazine to look at. It was a nudist type of
magazine (there was no real porn then in the early 60s) and I looked
through it. There were pictures of nude women like I'd never seen before
and my dick reacted to them. He asked me if I was getting hard and I coyly
said no. Then he reached over to feel my little cock and rubbed me for a
while outside my pants. I was, of course, very hard and he asked me to get
it out. Unable to think of a reason not to, I unzipped and took it out. He
started to play with it and I loved it!

At this point, he started to kiss my lips and, to be honest, I was a bit
grossed out. I'd never done anything like that before, not even with a
girl. Then he put his tongue between my lips and into my mouth. I started
to get the idea and I reluctantly put my tongue into his mouth. He sucked
on my tongue and eventually I sucked his tongue.

After a few minutes, he put his head down over my little dick and put it in
his mouth. I was speechless.

He ran his tongue around my cock and sucked, but he was a bit too
enthusiastic and his teeth started to hurt me. I didn't complain because it
felt wonderful. Then he asked me to touch his cock and I did, over his
pants. It was enormous! Then he dug it out and I saw it in all its
glory. It was magnificent. Long and very thick. He said to play with it, so
I did. He said to move the foreskin up and down, which I did, and it felt
wonderful to feel up this big weapon.

He moved forward on the truck seat and sort of laid back against the back
of the seat, kind of half-lying back. He had these overall things on with
buttons all down the front and he had opened them all. While I was playing
with his wonderful big cock, he was looking round the cab and found an old
newspaper. He spread it out over his clothes and then took over his cock.
He began to wank himself rapidly and I watched in awe as his spunk shot out
all over the newspaper. What a sight for a young boy! I had never seen so
much spunk before, never having done anything with an adult.

After he calmed down, he started to suck my little cock again and played
with my little balls. After taking my cock out of his mouth, he began to
wank me with 2 fingers until I came. There was only a small amount of spunk
compared with his but it felt great anyway.

After cleaning up, he drove me home and again gave me spare change.

I was addicted now. I thought about that dick night and day and couldn't
wait for the next time I'd see him.

End of Chapter 1

All my stories can be found here:
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