But as I finished myself off I thought more and more about the taste and that musky smell, I wish I had licked up more instead of wiping it up. After that of course it became more frequent. I imagined Brady fucking me in the locker room, Steven bent over on a blanket in the grass by the dam, our clothes scattered in the trees, sucking Travis’ perfect cock with his boxers on, my hands cupping his round perfect ass, kissing David’s rock hard body while stroking is hard cock. Maybe it was because we were friends, maybe it’s because I resented some of those popular kids I beat off about and this was a form of payback for me. I wouldn’t say I was gay by any means, I loved to look at girls as well, probably more than guys. I am 6’4”, and back then I was very thin and fit, with a 7” cut cock.
