Well here I am and welcome to my first confession or should I say diary?
Where do I start is the question? How do I do this? Questions Questions?
Here I am bored out of my nugget and sat in my office, so I have decided to scrawl my persona and feed it to the dogs ha!
What are my earliest recollections of my sexuality.......I am straight to start with and a male. (Hmmm what a good intro, NOT!) thats so you can picture the scene. I was about 13, I was visiting a friends house. He was popular as he had a single mum and a couple of sisters.
We did the usual, shoplifted sweets and other useless items, played football as a kid, argued over music.(God the current scene bored me rigid, 1974 / 75).
I was at this friends house and my mum did'nt like me to go there, she encouraged me to invite my friend to our house, I did'nt know why at the time!).
I used to play at Jamies a lot if I could cos my Mum was a bit nosey, she wanted to know the in's and out's of a cats arse! This particular time I was there in the summer, it was nice n hot, and I was a little thirsty. Jamies mum offered us a drink. Cos she said we were good she gave us a small glass of woodpecker cider. I promised I wouldnt tell my Mum etc or she would get into trouble. This went to my head a little and I started to feel a little flushed.
Jamies mum asked if I was ok and then asked Jamie to go the shops for some ciggies. Totally green and not expecting it, I soon found myself confessing to my mates Mum that I had never seen any naked flesh etc or ever kissed a girl!
The next thing I vividly remember was being shown her breasts that were hidden under a lacy white bra. Man these were huge! With cup sized dark brown nipples that stuck out a good half inch. My cock went rigid. She guided me to touch with her hands and I felt the warmth and how soft they were. She told me to stroke her nipples and gently squeeze between my fingers. I was stood in front of her and she was sat down on the armchair. She then parted her legs and lifed her skirt to show me her rather hairy bush and a massive gaping open vagina! She then made me gulp and told me to call it her "Cunt". I was mesmerised. I could smell it, the heat and warmth from it was an image I can still see to this day. I noticed it was oozing wetness. I honestly thought this was the cum from a man who might have last been with her? I looked puzzled! I didnt realize at that age a woman could come too! She told me it was her juices. My mind was working overtime now. She told me to touch! She told me exactly what to do and what all the bits n bobs were called! My cock was straining bigtime. I looked as she folded bits around with both our fingers. Wow! She squeezed her clitoris! It was big n shiny.......and wet! I then touched it and she moaned loudly.
Her bush was really black and her head hair blonde? ......something I worked out a few years later from another experience.
I then found myself being played with by a lady who knew exactly what to do, she rubbed my shorts undid the zip and pulled out my cock. I looked down and saw the purple head shining and hard. She then said that it was very thick and would I like her to play? I just made a noise. Well she licked the end and I am sure my eyes rolled all the way round my head. She then put it into her mouth. God I was in heaven! Her hands cupped my ass checks as she fed on me like she was starving! I lasted about 2-3 minutes and then pumped my come into her mouth. My cock twiched, spurted, shivered and pulsated itself to death inside my mates mum.........shit how did this happen? What if we got caught? Allsorts going through my head. Not once did she pull away. She really knew what she was doing!
After we finished, she looked at me and winked. Produced a Kleenex to wipe me up with and then said if I was good she would do it again but don't tell anyone! I went to the kitchen and she said she was going upstairs for a lie down. I stayed in the kitchen till my mate Jamie came back from the shops. I never said a word but I am sure my face would have given it away!
I wonder what would happen next time? Would I have the balls to do it again? What if I got caught? ......................Who fucking cares!
It’s been a long time since I rock’n’rolled
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