I Was 12

There was a boy who would come visit his Gramma for a couple weeks each summer. Summer of '76, I was 12 and he was 11. We'd play in the woods behind our house most of the time, but this one day we found my sister's dirty books, one telling about all kinds of sex acts. We were shocked, but very horny. We got our dicks out to compare them, and started touching each other, giggling about it, and I was really turned on.

We decided to meet that night after dinner to fool around. He suggested sucking each others *****, so we went out in the woods and went to work with each other, me going first. I LOVED the slippery, smooth skin over the hot hardness of his shaft, his balls, the way he told me it felt great. He wanted to suck me, so I laid back, and he blew me for about 15 mins. When we switched to 69, I was in heaven, squeezing his little butt, taking all of him in my mouth. Neither of us could come yet, but it was just too hot. He tried to climb on me so I could **** him in the ***, but it seemed too weird, so we didn't.

That was the only time we did it, since we moved the next year, but I love to think about us growing up through our teens, and having hot, gay sex as our little secret. Oh well...it's still our secret. Would love to have had him *** in my mouth, though. I wonder if he thinks about it. He lives in Austin, TX. Meanwhile, I'm trying to get a friend of mine to let me blow him, and mess around together, so I can get some closure. We're in our 40's, straight, but we've flirted forever, and i've known him almost 30 years. I wanna make this happen before I'm 50, so I have a year. Fingers crossed! Hope the wife doesn't find out!
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1 Response Jan 6, 2013

Good luck I hope it happens for both of you.

Yes we both started young. Oh how I miss those days.