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This doesn’t make me gay right? Part 1I was just 18, John was 19. We had been friends for around 3 years. We spent a lot of time hanging around the local parks smoking cigarettes, drinking cheap beer and vodka and jus put generally being the sort of chavs you tended to find in the suburbs of most cities in the early 00’s in the UK.We would spend all of our time trying to pull the local girls. Occasionally it went well and we would be able to encourage all kinds of bad behaviour. We would also spend time stealing porn from one particular girls dad. This was back when the Internet was noisy and only available normally on the main family PC, so when we managed to get hold of a video of some German woman being double penetrated it was a real treat.Every so often I would stop over at his. We would have a laugh and normally fall asleep talking about some slapped we wanted bartın rus escort to try and fuck.One night I stayed over and we were talking about fucking girls and I noticed that John was wanking. I thought this was a bit weird but I ignored it. He soon stopped.The next time I stayed over the same thing happened again and again I ignored it and he stopped, seeming embarrassed.Then months later we arranged to get drunk and camp out in his garden. It was a cold night and we made sure we pack lots of quilts and pillows in so we were nice and warm. We had lots to drink and then started talking about sex again. I noticed that he was rubbing himself, I tried to ignore it but I couldn’t ignore the fact that I was getting turned on. He pulled the quilt to one side and gave me a view of his long fat cock. Well it was longer and fatter bartın rus escort bayan than mine. I couldn’t take my eyes off it. I felt dirty because I knew that it was wrong to do what I was doing, but I couldn’t ignore the pre cum forming in my pants.He carried on wanking as I watched and then suggested that I help him. I don’t know what came over me but I wrapped my young fingers around his thick cock and started to gently wank it. I felt it become more rigid in my hand and I worked it. He was moaning gently. What the fuck was I doing? This was madness. He then said that I should give it a kiss. I couldn’t believe what I was doing, as I moved my head down towards his glistening cock I kissed the tip of it gently. I could smell the mustiness of his cock and bald as my lips met his glans. I raised my head and looked rus escort bartın up at him. He said that I should lick it. I didn’t need asking twice. I wet my tongue and then stuck it out and gently licked the shaft of his cock. Feeling the veins with the tip and greedily slurping as I reached the cummy tip. The taste was weird but not nasty. I carried on licking the tip and I started to feel his cock twitch. I felt his hand reach round to the back of my head just above my neck and felt his hips push forward and he gently pushed my open mouth down around his cock.At first I gagged a little. It was a lot of cock to take. I sucked it hard and he working his hips so his cock could get the perfect angle to fuck my mouth. I tried to pull away but he held my head and neck tight while he fucked my mouth.I knew what he wanted to do. His movements got faster and jerkier and he pulled me down hard onto his length and I felt the salty bitterness of his eruption fill my mouth and throat and he emptied his balls into my mouth. I gagged, it wasn’t pleasent but he loved it.With that he quickly pushed me off him and said that he was tired and that we should go to sleep. I didn’t sleep much that night.
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