Guido was bashful and embarrassed about it, but we marveled at it and slowly he felt at ease letting it show. "Does it get hard?" "Do you have to use both hands?" "Anyone ever suck it all down?" and other questions were fielded by him with ease.

And we watched him slowly soap it up and stroke it until its entire length was hard as a rock. We made jokes in the shower about "Nobody dare bend over," and "Whatever you do, don't drop the soap," but we all were thinking the same thing -- "Wonder what it felt like if....." Like most teens in gym class, sooner or later erections pop up and embarrassed pimply faces quickly wrapped towels ... and Guido did too, until someone told him one towel wouldn't do. Then he let it stick out and often got applause.

I yelled out one day, "What's it feel like -- a log?" or something just as inane. He came over to me and let it stick right at me telling me to go ahead and touch it. The others gathered around and chanted until I held it in my hands. At first I was embarrassed as hell to look like I wanted to. Then as I held it, I got into it, feeling its firmness, full length and telling others "you got to feel this". And suddenly they all did -- fingers and hands reached and experienced what only Guido had done thus far.

Finally it was my turn again and I stroked it and pet it like a cat. "Better watch out Kenny," someone yelled and others laughed. I laughed too, then recoiled as hot streams of cum shot all over my bare chest as the laughter increased. It was my first time touching someone else's cock and my first time feeling someone else's load spray all over me.

I got the call late that night. It was Guido. This time he wasn't laughing at me. Instead he apologized saying, "It just does stuff like that on its own, really." We talked about it for awhile then about other things.

Then Guido said, "Hey Kenny why don't you come over, sleep over or something"

I tried to act offhanded and said, "Sure," but as I crept out of my house with my own boner poking my shorts out like a tent, I knew what I'd be doing soon and couldn't wait.

His cock felt great in my hands. His balls too felt great. I was confused how excited he got playing with my midget by comparison cock. But we played awhile until he told me to do to him what he would do to me. I ended up licking, kissing and sucking cock. It's sheer length gagging me with each insertion.

"Hey I got another idea, if you're game," he said.

I turned over and after a few tries he was inside me fucking my ass with long, long strokes -- giving me an introduction into the pain and pleasures of butt fucking. His cock rubbed against things inside me that turned me into a boy begging for sex. When he thought he was hurting me, he started to pull out, but I squeezed his cock with my butt (not realizing I could do that in the first place).

"Please," I whispered and he continued fucking me until I was gasping for breath and my own cock was pouring out streams of my own juices. It was amazing to me, making some things deep inside of me feel fantastic. He fucked me in the middle of the night too, waking me up, and then turning me into a whimpering sex pig.

He told me he had fucked others I knew. And soon our get togethers grew into group sessions. We watched each other impaled on Guido's hose, and sucked each other, fucked as well. But no matter how many of us were there, we all worshiped Guido's huge, long and mesmerizing cock.

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