This happened when I was in my 12th std long holidays. We were in a relationship since when I was in 11th std. We both belong to the same class. About...her. She was fair, cute, slim and soft. I don’t have any idea about her measurements. It was her who first opened her love to me and obviously I fell in love with her too. Coming to the story. We were in the holidays and we both use to talk for hours on the phone. One Saturday when we were talking on the phone she said her mom and her younger. I was already building towards a major cum, and I wondered if it could possibly be as intense as the one last night. Bobby showed up in a few minutes, his hair still a little wet from the shower. He said hi as he took me in his arms. He’s pretty tall, and I enjoyed cuddling myself against him as I wrapped my arms around his shoulders.“Why’d you make me come out here?” he asked.“Oh, no special reason,” I said. Then I pulled his head down and gave him the biggest, wettest, most passionate kiss. I feel trippy. I see myself in the large bathroom mirror and I feel dizzy. I grab hold of the vanity. My eyes and head don't seem to be communicating. Suddenly I'm awash in emotions. Guilt, lust, shame, pride to name a few. Could be the ecstasy from last night I think? I pull back up into the mirror and with a certain degree of difficulty begin to absorb what I'm seeing.I see a semi naked gay boy in an oversized oxford shirt trying to pee straight. I see a face very much like mine except for. Slowly he began to lower himself onto my cock, he was tight, but not as tight as Brent. I moaned in pleasure as did he when he began to ride my cock. Surprisingly he was going up and down my shaft rapidly, his moans echoed through the room, I loved knowing I was bringing him so much pleasure. His cock was slapping against my abdomen, and I really couldn’t comprehend why, but I loved feeling and seeing his cock slap against me.After a while, I could feel my cock begin to throb inside his warm.