Date: Sat, 23 Apr 2016 09:34:28 +0000 (UTC)
From: fiveholepunch@comcast.net
Subject: Boyhood Sex Memories  Supplement

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Boyhood Sex Memories Supplement

I had a few late entries so here they are.

61.  William

"When I was 13, my friend and I used to masturbate with each other.  We sat
across from each other on the floor and we watched the other jerk cock.  We
both had just gotten some pubes and our cocks were getting bigger.  Seeing
his balls and his purple head popping out of his foreskin got me hot, same
for him.  We could come and I remember seeing his come on his belly and in
his belly button.  We scooped it off each other and it was fun to feel it
in our fingers and the folds of our still chubby bodies.  We might have
tasted each other's come but we never did more than jerk together.  I
unconsciously wanted to do more but didn't know what I wanted to do.  I
didn't think I was gay then."


62.  Noel

"I jacked with one guy in seventh grade.  We weren't in the cool group.  I
was freckled and had curly hair and he was definitely on the heavy set
side.  I wondered why he wasn't that concerned with social status.  We went
to my house the first time and when he dropped his shorts he had a BIG
cock.  It was fat and had a big head and it got fatter as he jacked.  He
had big nuts and lots of dark hair.  He was in MY cool group for sure.  I
think guys with big cocks might have an edge in the back of their minds.  I
wouldn't give much of a shit if I was packing what he had."


63.  Daniel

"I have a memory of my boyhood that I would like to share.  I was twelve
and in seventh grade.  I met a ninth grade boy named Bryan that became a
boyfriend of sorts.


At that age I was physically underdeveloped, being maybe four feet four or
five inches and weighing 61 or 62 pounds.  Above that, I was a
glasses-wearing nerd, so, as maybe you may predict, I was bullied - a lot.
Couple that with the fact that I had a low self esteem, made me a loner.
But then I met Bryan, and it is funny how similar tastes can bond people
that otherwise never would talk to each other.


One day at recess I was sitting near the library reading a magazine about
video games when I noticed that there was someone observing what I was
reading.  It was Bryan.  When he noticed that I was looking at him he
greeted me and asked me if I liked video games, after answering the only
logical thing (I mean to which boy doesn't like video games???), we started
to talk.  In the end he invited me to his home to play for a while.


At first I was cautious because I learned to be careful around older boys,
but then again I have seen him before and he certainly wasn't a bully.
When school finished I went to the school gate, but not after dodging the
other, bigger students (that was kind of fun).  When I arrived I started to
search for him but, after not finding him, I started to walk home until I
heard that someone said my name.  After searching again I saw Bryan
crossing the street after leaving a store.  After crossing, I asked him why
he was in there and he just said, "I just don't wanted to roast myself like
a chicken anymore."  He certainly was funny.


When we started walking to his home, I learned that he was really a kind
person as he bought me a soda.  At first I didn't want it, though I was
dying of thirst, but then relented as he was doing it for just the sake of
being a friend.


After arriving at his home, he made me sit in the living room, which had a
huge flat screen TV and the latest videogame console, then he went to the
kitchen to bring something to drink.  I saw that his house was really big,
but had a homey feeling; when returned with more soda we started to play a
fighting game (I lost if anyone is wondering).  We played until it was
almost five, when our stomachs reminded us to eat and after cooking
something, we played a little more and then I left agreeing to come again
tomorrow.


And that was the way we started our friendship; by first just playing but
also developing a growing trust that later would become physical contact
and being boys that meant mostly rough housing.  It wasn't hard to beat me
as he was twelve inches taller than me and double my weight.


Then one day, as he had me pinned with my arms above my head, he took a
moment to look at me and then out of nowhere said, "You know, the glasses
really suit you, makes you look cute."  And then he just leaned and kissed
me.  For my part I didn't do anything more than reciprocate and when we
stopped we looked in each other eyes knowing that something special had
happened. Then happened a lot of times and, even if he wasn't my first in a
lot of things, he certainly was kind and really romantic, every time we did
something sexual it was really tender; some people would say we made love
not just fucked.


But the only bad thing is that he really wasn't gay, he just liked me and
after two years we both knew that it was the time to move on.  He went to
having a girlfriend in high school and then another one in college until he
finally met his significant other.  For me?  Well, I still see him, we
still are good friends, and also have those wonderful memories of our
youth."


64.  Joe

"My weirdest memory was I saw some old guy sitting in a park when I was 8.
He undid his belt and pulled his cock out and gave a few tugs and let it
sit out of his fly half hard for like a minute.  Then he put it away.  That
was it, no come.  He wasn't exposing himself to anyone, he didn't see me
there.  Weird.

Here is one memory that I haven't seen mentioned.  My sex bud from age 9 to
13 only had one testicle.  We played sex games with each other and I had a
close up view and feel of his one ball plenty of times.  Tracey started the
games with me and I was all for it.  He was being used by his older brother
Roger for sex.  Roger was about three years older and had Tracey suck him
the first time when Tracey was 8 and then he ass fucked him three years
from 9 on.

Tracey and me just got me naked and he jerked me the first time.  Then I
did him.  This was a great new game!  It was a few times before but he
sucked me and then I did him.  I never fucked him.  By the time he was 10
he was getting fucked near every day by his brother and his asshole was
usually bruised looking.  His brother was big in the cock department.
Tracey also had to do a couple of his brother's friends a few times.

My best experience was when we were twelve.  Tracey's brother had slacked
off fucking him as he got older and went for gash.  We lived near a beach
and Tracey, me and two other buds were swimming.  We started horsing around
and grabbing each other but mostly Tracey.  We teased him about wanting our
cocks.  It was pretty much assumed he was gay.  We chased him out of the
water and up the beach into some scrub and we corralled Tracey and he
sucked each of us off.  He wanted to and obviously enjoyed sucking us off.
We were coming by this time and I had sucked him too.  FYI, he came just as
much as me or any other guy, even with one ball.  I only had oral sex with
Tracey but I did jerk with other guys.

After I moved in the eighth grade I tried being straight in high school but
later I realized I had more interest in guys.  I have Tracey to thank for a
great introduction to sex."


66.  Pat

"Used to go fishing at pond with my friend Freddy.  We were age twelve.
Just baseball caps, swimsuit, and flip flops.  Freddy was hung, he wore it
up and it was three inches soft.  We were twelve and got hard, natch.
Freddy would be ready to pop out of the top of his suit.  We had
masturbated before a couple of times together but that summer of fishing
was a constant `let's jack off.'  We do it two or three times, sometimes.
What a time!" (conversation)


67.  Diego

"I had sex first with a boy from school in 6th grade.  I touch him and he
liked it and then he touch me.  Louis was crazy tho.  He was nice first
then got mean getting excited so I didn't do it with him long.  He liked to
wrestle and he had a little belly fat and he let me hump him.  We jerked
most times.  He stuck his cock in my face being mean but I didn't suck him.

Knew another boy, Asian, same year.  He hardly wore underwear to school and
I could see his cock.  It was good size for Asian guy.  He was half boned
most of the day and I would look.  I saw stains on his pants from pee and
probably cum.  Louis had dirty shorts too.  I saw cum drips, real obvious
once on the outside.  I was clean and didn't cum much but was horny all the
time."


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