I began to notice other males and their cocks when in situations I could see them. Changing rooms at public swiming pools, the same location showers,...or just taking a piss in the woods. Anyway, I was not abused as a person that age, indeed, I was the agressor.First it was my playmates and then older boys in the neighborhood. I was just plain fascinated with looking at cocks and their differences. I am cut, others were not. The first cock other than mine that I touched was that of my older. We also decided to take a vacation together to somewhere warm . We were both anxious and excited to get away. Once we arrived at our lesbian friendly destination ("the Keys"), we checked into our hotel and lounged around the pool. After sipping our margaritas and staring at each other in our swimsuits it didn't take long for us to RUN to our room to make mad passionate love. I do love her and her me so as we explored each others bodies we experienced the multiple orgasms you can only experience. He had a pencil flying over the paper, sketching something. As I entered the room, his dark eyes rose from the paper and he smiled. Closing the notepad and setting it aside, he rose to his feet and walked up to me, taking my hands in his. "How do you feel this morning?"I looked down, noticing small scars on the back of his hands and I wondered what had caused them. "I feel like an idiot - like some bimbo." I looked back into his eyes. "I'm sorry."Taking my chin in one hand, he shook his head.. Now, standing next to Sheila, she laughed and stared at me before looking away again. She was always friendly but now was outright flirtatious.The party was a success and after we cleaned up, Sheila, Ariela, Johanna, James and I kicked back to smoke a well-deserved joint. When James went into Johanna’s room to roll it, Johanna decided to use my lap as a pillow. He wasn’t happy about that. They argued in Johanna’s room while the three of us smoked the joint.In James’ defense, Johanna was also a.