..Fuccck." rod saidKnowing what he really wanted, I released his cock and put my head by his dick without asking. I started to suck his cock. I was gi...ing my first blow-job ever...to my best friend. It was a salty taste. A good salty. I sucked him harder, sticking his cock to the back of my mouth."OH MY GOD! That feels so good! This is awesome! God, Im going to cum. Keep sucking, milk my dick." he said. I was shocked at his choice of words.Rod began to cum into my mouth. Three long streams of. As I stretched to put the glove away, that's when his hand crept up my leg for the first time, settled on the crotch of my shorts and rubbed for just a moment. At first, I thought it might be an accident, but then his he moved his hand and slid it up my leg under the shorts, moved my underwear aside and made direct contact with my cock. I had a reasonably early understanding of sex...that is, after all, what older brothers are for...to tell you the lies, half truths and sometimes truths of. ‘Michael,’ she said softly, ‘I’m sorry about all of the terrible things that you went through in your life.’ I looked into Marlene’s eyes and could visualize the sadness that they showed. ‘Sweetheart, I’ll never know all of the things that you suffered, and if I could, I would take it all away and hold it myself,’ I replied. Our foreheads were resting against each other as we spoke. ‘Marlene, I understand though.’ ‘Michael, you just don’t realize how special you are to me do you?’ she trembled.. “ ... I have these ... urges.”...”What do you mean, ‘urges.’” She narrowed her eyes....”Ever since I hit puberty, I’ve always had these strong urges revolving around sex.”She giggled. “Well yeah, you’re a guy. I’m pretty sure all guys get ‘strong urges’ when they reach puberty.”“No, you don’t get it,” he said as he raised his voice. “This isn’t normal, it isn’t like being horny, it’s ... it’s worse.”“What do you mean worse.”“I mean ... violent.”He paused and looked at her.“I mean like rape.