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I washed my hand with the remaining water from the flask and put a pulsing organ on my palm.
“Listen, he is cool with you, so impatient.”
I caught myself thinking that I was not talking to Lesha, but to his member.
It was quite fun.
The member lived his own, separate life from the owner.
I took the pisyun in my hand, squeezed it a little, pulled the skin back on my head, the head gave way.
After several movements, the penis tensed, highlighting a transparent tear.
From the scene I saw, my throat was dry, my hands were numb, my voice treacherously trembled.
This happened to me for the first time.
I did not expect to see it right away, here and now.
“Let him go, otherwise I am on the verge,” Leshin said.
I removed my hand from the pulsing “unit” and with difficulty breathed.
– Well, Sanya, now you show what you got there? I obediently sat on my jacket and pulled off my shorts along with my underpants.
My member immediately broke free.
– Yes, you will have a riser no worse than mine, – Lech laughed.
Fifteen centimeters will be.
Testicles more than mine will be.
He stroked my dick and made some motivating movements.
From the manipulation of the member is strained that there is power.
Alex hooked up to me and began to stimulate my dick with smooth movements.
In turn, I, too, clasped a hot, quivering Leshyny kid and now we both jerked each other.
The end came quickly.
Hot bodies and excited members of fifteen-year-old adolescents have long demanded warm and gentle hands.
A minute later, Alex twitched in languor, jerked several times and rapidly finished.
He sat and sighed, unable to calm down.
His sixteen centimeter member gush forth, irrigating state farm land with his seed.
Obviously, this happened to him for the first time.
A few seconds later I finished, splashing my knees and my friend’s hands.
– Well, you just “got me”, – said Lyosha affectionately.

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We dried off with a leaf of burdock, and having rested for a while, we got dressed and moved towards our classmates.
Time flew by.
After graduating from the tenth grade, I entered the institutes – I was in pedagogical, and Leshka was in polytechnic.
We never reminded each other about our little adventure in a military sports camp.
We met at festive parties, invited each other to birthdays.
He came with his girlfriend, I’m with his.
Nothing fancy, just like everyone else.
I had girlfriends, but they bit me a little, and, unlike his friend, he did not seek to come into close contact with them.
Everything was limited to boat trips along the Volga, a joint trip to the cinema or the theater, songs by the fire.
Being slim, handsome, contact guy I had no difficulty to make a good impression on the girl and drag her into bed.
But upbringing, parental attitudes, as well as a strange inner feeling did not allow me to go further than expected.
I have always despised Don Juan and lustful males, those for whom the female sex is associated only with the bed, serve as sexual fun, a target for throwing “darts”, a subject for discussion of “feats” in the company of their own kind.
Such an attitude always jarred me to the depths of my soul, I always tried to avoid such companies and conversations and thanked God for creating me for what I am.
I could easily imagine myself in the place of spoiled youths, I deeply sympathized with them.
All this is easily explained – I just was bisexual.
It is not necessary to be a rocket scientist in order to understand that simple physiology pushes on such males.
The ancient basic instinct, transmitted through the genes and the thickness of centuries by our ancestors, was spoiled by various Don Juan with their animal desire to sprinkle their seed anywhere.
I masturbated vigorously and finished, finished, finished standing under the warm streams of the soul, imagining myself next to my friend.
I loved him to tears, imagined him in fantasies and dreams, I wanted him, mentally undressed, sucked dick, I felt his tight flesh in myself.
I was ready for much for the night with a sweet boy and carefully kept my feelings from him.
Very often, Alex, not knowing anything, lay next to me, putting his head on my knee.
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knew what was happening to me then.
at such moments I was trembling all over like an autumn leaf, my hands would not obey, my heart pounding.
Sometimes he noticed it, and it confused him.
He did not know how to react, because he was “natural”.
I put up with fear of losing him, I wanted to see, to hear his voice.
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