......Well, 7.00 finally came around and I drove down to where I had agreed to pick him up. He was there. My heart pounded and my mouth felt dry. My ...ock twitched and started to get hard. I stopped and he got in. We said hi and I drove off back to my place. I asked him if he had done much with guys. He said he had wanked a few times with other boys and with a couple of men in toilets and he had been sucked a couple of times but never come that way. He wanted to know what it was like to do it. The next morning I woke up and Bob was down on me sucking my cock, "oh that's a nice thing to wake up to I said", "well you had morning wood so I thought I wouldn't waist it" Bob said, I put the pillows up against the headboard and asked Bob to take his position so I could fuck his face, and while I was fucking his face could you also finger me. I straddled his body and he took my cock in his mouth, it felt different somehow, maybe because this was a new dawn in my life and Bobs, I didn't hold. OK ?! And I started crying. -Oh honey, Im so sorry, I didnt mean to pry, I was just worried, its just that it smelled and I it was so&hellip,&hellip,much&hellip,of it. I was still crying and getting quite upset: Yes, I know, my butt was filled with it, they abused me so much in there, I mean in my anus, they ejaculated so much in there&hellip, I just stormed out and ran up to my room. A few more days passed and my parents just tried to be really nice and pampering with me. They had explained to. Until that point, it had been older men for me, but Levi had this attitude and sexiness about him that only a thug boy could produce. And na? me used to let him drive my car (with me in it) because he liked to drive and be “cool” and I was so ga-ga I’d let him do what he wanted. He also lived with an older man named John who was a little “off” and when we’d go there John was nice to me, but he’d lecture Levi about things and Levi would in turn throw a tantrum and break things. What was I.