At the end of June 1979, I finally have the BAC. In the class, only two students, out of the fifteen that we are, failed. One of us, whose parents (absent) have a very large house with a large garden, invited us to celebrate the end of our course at the technical school and the success at the BAC. The evening is obviously well watered. Everyone is found in different small groups which are distributed either inside or in the many corners of this landscaped garden. I then find myself lying next to Jean-Pierre. We're both a little tired from what we drank! In a somewhat second state, here we are, discussing sex very freely. Since the beginning of high school, I discreetly flash on this boy, less shy than me, who is obviously more focused on the cock than on the vagina. But I, I dare not share my feelings with her. I often jerked off thinking of him. My experiences from the beginning have been with adults and I have always been passive. But Jean-Pierre has a superb little ass, well molded in the pants that we wore at that time, and I dream of buggering him... We are alone, a little apart, and he is the one who does it. first puts his hand on me and my crotch. I say nothing, I let him do it, and he quickly feels that the bump under my fly is starting to harden. But I am also paralyzed at the idea that we are surprised. We discuss with passion and we agree that we must find another place to fuck, because he wants as much as me to end up naked in a bed with me. I want his little ass, and he wants my cock. I fully intend to be the top this time around. We want to have fun and tonight, in the state we're in, it's not ideal to be efficient in fucking, and we have to find a place! We agree to meet at my place two days later, a Saturday morning. My parents will have left the day before for the weekend in the country house. Saturday morning, 9:00 a.m., the doorbell rang. He's right on time. It's very hot, I slept in my underpants. After a look at the peephole of the apartment door, I open it, hiding behind the door and inviting him to come in quickly. I'm in my underwear, and I already have a hard-on! He likes my outfit enormously and he comes and presses me against the wall. His hands roam my whole body, and soon one of his hands is in my panties. He rolls me a shovel of hell! I draw her to my room. We are already very excited. I almost brutally withdraw his T-shirt, his denim shorts, and his little underpants. He's dressed like a little fag who's come to get fucked…and I'm going to fuck him. I can finally admire, caress, fondle these small buttocks which are divine. If my little ass pleases a lot, his is to die for! He knows it, and he arches his back like a little slut in need of cock. If I have a little experience with guys, the quick description he gives me of his sexual journey relegates me to the camp of amateurs. Since college, his cousin, three years older, has given him all the colors. Once a week he was the object of all possible initiations. It was his cousin, then the latter's friends, and later guys who had paid for it, who smashed this little ass always in need of cock. I had a hard time imagining it from that angle. And to think that I had to wait until the end of high school to fuck with him, when he too dreamed of sucking me off! Shyness and fear are real obstacles to the expression of feelings. For his 18th birthday, his cousin took him one Saturday afternoon to an isolated farm. There, 3 mature guys and a young one, probably the son of one of them, were waiting for him to fuck him. The fear of such a plan passed, especially since the cousin abandoned him in the hands of these vicious people to come back for him at the end of the evening, it was a succession of sucks, multiple penetrations… They took turns in his ass. They were very well hung and enduring! When his cousin arrived in the evening with a birthday cake, once the cake was eaten, the cousin kissed it in front of all the others who were setting the mood. As a result, my experiments, hot despite everything, had difficulty keeping up with the comparison. especially since the cousin abandoned him in the hands of these vicious people to come back to pick him up at the end of the evening, it was a succession of sucks, multiple penetrations… They took turns in his ass. They were very well hung and enduring! When his cousin arrived in the evening with a birthday cake, once the cake was eaten, the cousin kissed it in front of all the others who were setting the mood. As a result, my experiments, hot d ...

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