I feel it growing ever larger and throbbing harder as I make love to it with my hungry mouth… every tiny quiver amplified in the quiet of the mornin..., to the point where I can feel every beat of his heart against my lips and tongue. I take his cock deeper into my mouth and am beginning to lose myself in the pleasure of it… I start sucking harder and harder, deeper and deeper, until my lips have made it all the way down, touching my fingers which are still wrapped around the base of its shaft.. The one that introduced me to gay sex. At that my cock jumped. He even said that he had fucked me before during a gangbang his friend, my neighbor, hosted.At that I dropped to my knees and unzipped his pants, whipped out his cock, and started sucking. His musk of his cock and balls filled my mouth as his cock did. Didn't take long before he got me up and turned me around. He had me on my hands and knees as he lined up behind me. Grabbing my hips he pulled my ass back onto his engorged. See said something like “you shouldn’t see that until you are married”. I kept starring and had my right hand down by the fly in my pajamas. They had a button to close the fly, but it wasn’t hooked. I had my finger inside rubbing my hard on when she moved her had down and brushed my had aside and touched the cloth of the fly and my cock stood straight up. She put her hand around it and I didn’t know what was going to happen. She pumped my cock just a little and stood up and said “come with. I’m 6’6′ tall and I weigh almost 165 lbs dressed and wet, a beanpole, in other words. I exercise and lift weights, but I still don’t gain weight. To add to that, to all intents and purposes, I’m the invisible man. People just act like I’m not there most of the time. They talk about me while I’m standing in front of them. The only thing I have to counteract this with is my guitar. I picked one up when I was in 6th grade, and it was a natural fit for me. When I have my guitar in my hand, people.