Date: Tue, 2 Feb 2021 08:57:17 -0800
From: Pomo Wolf <pomowolf74@gmail.com>
Subject: B V Smith (Gay/Beginning, oral anal, m/m)

Beginning, oral anal, m/m

This story is a work of fiction and contains
descriptions of explicit sexual acts between
consenting adult males.  If this type of content
offends you or you are under the age of 18 do not
read it.

You may contact me at pomowolf74@gmail.com if you
like.  All flames will be ignored.

                       BV Smith
                         By
                        Wolf

	I was six years old back in 1961 when I
attended a two-room school that was divided with
the lower grades in one room and the upper grades in
the other room.  The bathrooms were outside a far
distance from the schoolhouse.

	One morning, I raised my hand in order to get
permission to go to the toilet.  I was allowed so I set
out down the path.  Our toilets were two-seaters
and when I entered, I found it occupied by an 8th
grader from the other half of the school building.
He was about 13 or 14-year-old.

	He turned slightly away from me while I took
out my little thing and began my piss.  Meanwhile, in
the middle of my pissing, he turned back in a
straighten position, and for the first time I could
see what he was doing.  He was playing with his cock.
I now know that it is called masturbating.  Compared
to me, he was huge, but probably about 5-inches.  I
finished my piss, zipped up my pants, but continued
to watch what he was doing.

	After a moment, he asked me if I wanted to
hold it.  It made me nervous but I nodded.  He
turned so he was facing me.  As I reached for it, he
moved his hand out of the way.  I took hold of it and
it was so warm and smooth, almost silky feeling.

	He took my hand and showed me how to move
my hand back and forth on the shaft.  He had me
grip it a little tighter, although I could not get my
fingers completely around it.  As I stroked him, he
leaned back against the wall and just watched as I
continued to play with his cock.  After a few
moments, he had me speed up my stroking and after
a moment more, he urged me to step to the side
slightly.  He gasped and white milky stuff came
shooting out of his cock.

	I, shocked, let go of his cock.  He grabbed his
cock and continued to stroke his dick while more of
the milky stuff came shooting out of his dick.
Finally, it all stopped and he had to catch his breath.

	He smiled at me and invited me to come closer
to him.  He took his softened dick and rubbed it
against my cheek.  He also asked; "Do you want to
taste the sperm?"

	I wanted no part of that.  He then zipped up
his pants.  He promised me that I could it again and
swore me to secrecy.  We both went back to our
classrooms.



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