So I decided one weekend to invite him to my house. I also notice his bulge forming in his pants every time we were around each other for long enough and I had to fight my urge not to let him see my bulge as well cause I was still straight. I had a feeling that he was gay by the way he acted around me and could sort of tell that he liked me. There was this boy at school with me, a bit shorter than me and quite stocky but was quite cute in my eyes.
It was about in grade 11 when I had this encounter. Our bodies were entangled in a muscular mess of sweat and moaning and I knew what was going to happen next.had some good experiences so far in my life but nothing can beat the first time I lost and made someone else lose there virginity.
