When it was suggested that we have the parties at my house I laughed. My dad was more likley to vote for the communist party then let me have a ...ouse party on my own. My friend Jason was already waiting in the kitchen a beer in hand and a joint behind his ear. 'About time I was wondering where you'd got to.' he handed me a beer and I took it thankfully.'I was busy.'Jason raised his eyebrows. 'Not like that... I did that earlier... well tried to-you wouldn't believe it, almost. I was a slight winger at a time when rugby backs were becoming largerthan the forwards. At university the first team scrum half was tallerthan me and pounds of muscle heavier so I gave it up and stayed fitwith running and some light gym work, never finding another sport tolove. I went a little rebellious, growing my hair long, getting anearring and a couple of tattoos on my shoulder and lower back. Like Isaid, a little rebellious, nothing that would show. When we split inthe first year I lost a. I felt the first jet of cum pump through the shaft my dick and saw it spurt from the little hole at the tip of my cockhead. I usually shoot an unusually large amount of cum when I ejaculate, or so I’ve been told by several sex partners, but this was a massive cumshot even for me. George was absolutely mesmerized as he watched gob after gob of sperm pump from the head of my dick. After the first, largest spurt flew past him, he raised his other hand and caught the next two or three,. With wide-eyed pleasure we both gazed dreamily into the large bedroom mirror. With our new silky white tights encasing our legs we looked and felt like prima ballerinas. In our dreams we both felt like the swan in ?Swan Lake?. Our bulging frilly tutu bottoms did nothing to disguise the oversized nappies underneath. In fact, when we bent over, the nappy bulge under our frilly bottoms exactly resembled the tufted bottom of a swan when it dabbled in the pond with its head down and tail up..