“Hey, how’s it going? I asked tentatively “Yeah good, can we go inside?” Chris askedWe headed up stairs and once in my room we both just stood...there waiting for the other to speak. This was awkward, like it never had been before. As much as I wanted him it wasn’t worth losing what had been such a good friendship.“About last night,” I started eventually. “I don’t want it to be weird between us so if you want to forget it ever happened then fine.”I waited for him to reply but suddenly the floor. She was choking with a mouthful of semen down her throat and another mess of it all over her face, chest and breasts. It was awful! Maureen sat back on her heels. Kneeling beside Cal she kept choking and spitting, ‘That stuff’s awful!’ Cal sat up, ‘I’ sorry. I tried to stop you.’ Maureen was up and heading for the bathroom, ‘That’s OK. Get dressed and put on some coffee.’ Cal felt a little embarrassed, but also really great. He’d never shot off like that before, and he liked it. He liked it a. Once inside the apartment, he immediately took me into his bedroom and asked me if I ever jerked off before. I told him I did not even know what he was talking about so he said he would show me. He dropped his pants and out popped his huge boner. He had a big cock to begin with and compared to mine he was HUGE. He started jerking it and within 5 or so minutes he came inside some tissues on a desk as I watched. That was so cool to me and I was so grateful that he showed me what masturbation was. In my naivety, I gave him my virginity at the mere age of fifteen. It just didn't click that maybe he was using me for his own twisted pleasures. I always thought he truly loved and cared for me and my ambitions to go to art college.Everything was fine until I turned twenty one. I was at college, working a part time job and had a big group of friends. I began my life anew, one that didn't include him. The stupidest things made him jealous. He called me all the time and followed me around to.