I'm a bit confused? In my adolescents there was an older highschool kid that pretty much owned my ass. The sex was consensual believe it or not. He explained everything too, "sticking his dick in my ass feels good. Just wait and see!" He said gleefully. Yes it did, no real pain, though the cum he squirted liberally inside felt like his was peeing.

After being assured and reassured I let him fuck me again. This continued somewhat regularly till I moved between seventh and eighth grades. I have to admit I was kind of lost. Even though I hadn't experienced a real orgasm of my own, the tingling I felt during his rythmic dance his cock played with my firmly round tight ass was soothing. I even liked the fresh fucked feeling afterwards and the leaking that moistened my thick cotton boy's underpants between my legs.

Miles away and not having any clue how to go about meeting another boy, celibacy took hold alongside my extreme shyness of being the kid last to go through puberty. I wanted to but didn't want to? I looked at other boys and they looked at me. We were all cute and curious, just too unsure of our sexual feelings to do anything about it. In between eighth grade and freshman year I met Markie, he was sixteen and I was still thirteen. We developed crushes on each other's cute bodies, he liked the fact that I was totally smooth.

I laid on my stomach flirtatiously at a sleepover at his house. My perfectly shaped boycheeks in tighty-whities quivering in anticipation. He'd joked about how cute my butt was and if I fell asleep on my tummy I'd probably awake to him fucking it. I pretended to be asleep as he played with my butt. He ran to the bathroom and came back to snuggle. I could feel him, he was naked. He slid the back of my underpants down, I was glad he didn't remove them entirely. He fondled my butt and squirted something wet and oily between my cheeks. On top I could feel his fist gripping his cock as he worked its way to my sweet spot. It surprised me because it hurt when he pushed it in, sure it was bigger than Willie's but I should of been used to it?

He wiggled it all in and the pain subsided to a gentle rythmic bliss. I'd had a stiffie that went down as he penetrated and now it was back. With each slow withdrawal and thrust something was building inside of me. A crescendo of feeling that first drooled into the front of my underpants and then exploded as he did in me.

I was totally naked, he'd taken my briefs and washed and hung them to dry in the laundry room. We giggled in our nakedness, two bareskinned boy's snuggling. We finished our summer off tongue to tongue, penis to bottom and lip's to penis. He moved East and I stayed where I was at missing each other.

It was two years later, I was fifteen and Markie was eighteen, he was in town for a family wedding and he contacted me. He picked me up with his uncle's big car. He looked so good and I was in sexy short-short cutoffs and light blue string bikini underpants. I hadn't been with another boy since he moved.

We drove to the woods for a "picnic" and hiked to a secluded area. He opened the blanket as I stepped out of my cutoffs. He marvelled at my blue boy panties as I did his bulge in his jeans. I asked"can I?" Looking at his bulge, "of course" and I took it out. It was huge, way bigger than two years ago. He laughed at my surprised look. I asked if I could put it in my mouth and he giggled and nodded. When I finished he laid me down, parted my cheeks and I whimpered painfully as he entered me. My blue boy underpants still in his fist as his spent limp cock slid out of my ravished boypussy, he'd fucked me for nearly an hour cumming twice.