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Showing My Best Friend

When I was seven or eight years old, my best friend's name was Doug. We did lots of things together, almost everything. Doug was soft and fair skinned, and the time I remember most (except for what I'm about to tell you) was the days lying on the grass, looking up at clouds, and imagining what we saw in each cloud.

My other friend, Billy, taught me to masturbate, and all of a sudden I wanted to spend all my time with Billy, and I kind of forgot about Doug. Eventually what happened was Doug asked me why I never came over to his house any more, and what was I doing all the time with Billy. I did not tell him at first, but in a few days, I told Doug about masturbation. He didn't know a thing, and so I got to show him.

I'd never seen Doug's penis before, and it was creamy white and smooth, with no hair. It was longer, compared to mine, and thin. His thighs were very pale and pinkish. We went up in his room, and I showed him what I did. My favorite memory is of his first climax, and watching his penis twitch. I was very attracted to Doug, and I had the urge to suck his dick, like I never had with anyone else.


Posted on: 2003-03-14 00:00:00 | Author: