His dick was larger than mine and he made fun of me. He sucked my dick real hard and I had my first wet orgasm. He stopped sucking me and accused me of pissing in his mouth. He liked the cum and after licking it off his mouth he got back to sucking my dick.
He liked my naked butt, and while I read comic books he would pull my pants down and rub his face over my butt cheeks and sometimes take my hips in his hand and blow air into my ass crack. After a while he started to stick his tongue into my ass crack and lick my butthole. It was that time that he put his dick up against my butthole and I felt his hard dick against me, it felt good and I asked him not to stop. He said I liked that and he tried to fuck me but couldn't get his dick in.
The next day he used his mother's night cream and I got my first ass full and my first load. Getting fucked felt really good and I would take my pants down and lay on the bed and wait for him to get on my back and fuck me. I don't know if at that time I liked it better when his dick went in or when his dick was in, I loved having him on top of me and I loved his dick fucking me.
By the time I was fourteen he was seventeen and in high school and he didn't hang out with me anymore. It took a long time for me to get over him, he ignored me. We never spoke of it, not to each other and not to anyone else. He went on to be a doctor and I am sure that he is queer, even if he did get married. He has that look, and I can't see how he isn't considering how much he liked to fuck me and suck my dick until he got my load in his mouth. That and that he liked to lick my ass. You don't outgrow that.
A big heavy set man on my back with his dick in my ass still feels very good, I have a retired cop that fucks me and I suck his cock. He likes for me to make breakfast for him and serve him in bed and suck on his cock while he drinks his coffee.


