There was a guy named Akil who hit the ball and ran. I caught the ball and threw it, which was a direct hit. Then I claimed the wicket, but he was not...agreeing and later, it escalated and he started to hit me. That was when my friend Sid got involved and asked why he was beating me. Sid made him run his way. That was how we became friends.We have both joined the same college. I usually visit his house, and we usually have long talks in the evenings. He used to smoke weed and spend time. Before I knew it I had a raging hard on and I was furiously cumming all over her panties, her bed in her shoes on her pillow. I came everywhere in that room. I would go in there sometimes when she was upstairs and grab some panties and stuff them in my mouth while rubbing one out. It got to the point where all I wanted to do was taste her. and I knew that would never happen. But I tell you what, I can definetely feel sexual tension between us. Especially those extra long hugs that are so so. He got about five inches inside before he hit Linus' throat."You can take more than that", the Pumpkin said as he started thrusting, forcing more and more of his dick down the boy's throat. He finally stopped when he had about eight inches inside the boy's mouth. Then he started hammering the boy's face, ramming his cock in and out of Linus' mouth at a terrifying speed.Linus gagged almost continuously as his throat was violated by the orange phallus. He would have vomited if there had been room. It's about me, or more like, how I became what I am. I plan on following this story up with some of my sexual experiences. For those that continue reading my stories, it will serve as an introduction. Please bear with me, it won't be as sexual or forward as the stories that will follow, but I hope you all enjoy and comment.I remember the first time I saw a penis, it was my baby brother's. I am 2 years older than him, so I was about 4 when he was like 2 I remember he was sitting there naked.