Less than two weeks had gone by since I let Steve fondle my boobs which was further than I'd gone with any guy so far. So far though I'd never touched a real cock yet, at least not with anything sexual in mind. Looking back I regret having waited so long to get started but then how could I have known at just fourteen how much I'd love sucking cock?
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A Driftwood on Memory's River...Story (6) This little true-life literary portrait tells the story of a young sailor who receives a lesson in understanding people when he is assigned to - well, the meanest Boatswain's Mate in the Navy. You have read stories where love turns to hate. This story, told with a great deal of affection, would qualify as a hate that at least turns to affection. This is another in my slice of life series.
'Coming of Age' in 1960s NZ. My father's younger brother advised and mentored me through adolescence and young manhood. This is the story of my emotional exploration and sexual adventures with my second date and first girlfriend. With Frank's help and a measure of dumb luck I managed the transition between fumbling ignorance and juicy connection, and learned lessons that I still find valuable nearly sixty years later.
This is an account of our Graduation Day. It was one of the truly special days and nights in our lives and especially our sexual lives. While Bill and I want to celebrate with our families & friends, we also want to get away to have our own celebration in our own way. On the way to the climax of our day we learn even more about each other. Everyones Graduation Day should be so memorable.