I need to ask you a question.”She seemed a bit surprised, but sat down next to me, placing the bottle on the nearby table.“I’ve been wanting to ...sk you. Why did you hold down that model last night? What were you thinking?” I asked, taking a drag from the cigar.“Je ne sais pas.…I am not sure. I have…Had anal sex before. I know it hurt. For me, the worst parts was when he tried over and over to get it in. It still hurt, but was better once it was in. Then, he kept going on and on. I thought that. This is a continuation of my first true story, “1st Mutual Jerk”. It is a bit longer than the first, but that is because I wanted to try to capture everything.Again, respectful comments are appreciated.As I lay in bed that night I couldn’t help but think back to what had happened earlier that day, to Steve & I jerking off to the porno mag. In just moments I was hard and started stroking myself as I re-lived it again. I kept thinking about how much I enjoyed watching Steve stroke his cock,. With the glass doors from the house to the pool locked, they set up a sheet over them to show some movies. I had never seen The Breakfast Club, so that was cool, even if it was from when my parents were teenagers.At one point, I found I had a guy sitting on either side of me, and I had put my arms on their shoulders. Both were leaning into me a bit. I know many kids here saw them, but no one said a word about it. Eventually, they got what they needed from sitting by me and left. As we watched. We already know how much we mean to each other," I explained, stroking faster. "We slept together, so I thought the next step was inevitable. I thought that maybe we'd ready for me to get on the pill by now. Maybe I found out that I love you more than a step sibling too. It goes both ways," I made clear before I kissed him.We made out for thirty seconds before my lips parted from his. Neither of us said a word, but we made eye contact a few times. I kept my hands on his pecker, but slowed down.