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My first. My best. | peterboy1


My first. My best.
When I was 12 I lived in Cayce, South Carolina. It was mid summer and school was out. It was one of those rare summer days when the temp was only around 80 and the humidity was real low.

A gentle breeze rustled the trees softly as I went walking through the woods behind our house. I came to the railroad tracks and followed them aimlessly just enjoying being a young boy out of school and free to roam. Just as I had gotten to the tracks, a young black man of about 25 fell in beside me walking the same way. I wasn't scared, for I had seen him walking in the woods as well on several occasions and he had never bothered me.

We started talking about about little things: where did I go to school, how long had I lived here. The usual small talk that strangers share when they first meet.

When we came to the tressle, he said he was going to take a swim. He stripped all of his clothes off and waded into the water. I couldn't take my eyes off of his beautiful body. He was a very light brown, with natural muscle tone and smooth, hairless skin. The cock that hung between his legs was the largest and most beautiful organ I had ever seen. Better than all the dicks I snuck peeks at in gym.

He saw me watching his cock and gave a soft laugh and small smile.

He swam on his back so that his cock was where I could see it laying across his flat stomach. I never took my eyes off of that love rod, for though I had no experience with male sex, i was extremely interested.

After swimming only a few minutes, he came back to shore and stood in front of me. His cock stiffened and grew as i watched, and soon was almost touching my chin. He put my hand around his stiff rod and slowly moved it back and forth, stroking it from base to shaft. After a very short period I had the rythem down and he no longer needed to guide my hand. Soon his hot cum was dripping down the side of my face and my arm.
When he was finished spending his load, he knealt in front of me and slipped my shorts and underwhere down to my ankels. When he first pulled me into his mouth I thought i would explode right there. He worked my small cock slowly however, and made me last for what seemed like hours before he finally let me trickle my small load over his warm and moist tongue.

He walked away as I was washing my clothes and hair in the creek, and I never saw him again, but i will always remember my first, and best.




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