A forgotten memory I recently wrote about my first cocksucking experience, but the act of writing it down triggered a memory I had suppressed for a long time. I did have one previous encounter that I’d almost forgotten. This was my first time sucking a cock. I was a young student, just 18 years old….
As I stood at the urinal, I couldn’t shake off the lingering excitement from watching the dancers earlier. My hard-on still hadn’t subsided, and I muttered a curse under my breath, trying to distract myself from the persistent arousal. I was startled when someone answered, “Know what you mean? They get you all excited and…
I live outside a small urban village on a dead-end road, where I own the last two houses and rent one out to a lovely woman named Johnnie. She’s recently divorced, and her teenage son, Frankie, spends every other weekend with her. During the first two weeks, Johnnie and I became fast friends, bonding over…