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Sunday, 8 August 2010

195 Teen boys

Some time ago I told you that I've always had a great interest in boys, that as a child playing doctors and nurses used to be one of my favorite games and that it all ended when the boys became aware of their growing dicks, balls and pubes. Fortunately, some boys lost their shame rather quickly and developped an interest in girls. One of them was Mario.

One day, in the grocery shop, Mario suddenly stood behind me. "Docters and nurses?", he whispered in my ear. "Oh, hi Mario, how are you?", I replied. He came a bit closer squeezing his body against me. He continued whispering: "This afternoon, at the regular spot, doctors and nurses, show your twat, you'll get a lot of cock. Okay?".

That afternoon Mario wasn't the only guy that got out of his clothes. There were a many boys I'd never seen before, all rather nervous. They seemed to have challenged eachother and were surprised when I showed up. "Giusi is our judge", Mario explained to them. "She'll decide who'll be allowed to see her vag. So, who's first?"

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Thursday, 5 August 2010

194 Towels and tools

The first time I saw a hard-on was when I was 8. It happened when we had our weekly bath. The ritual was that we (i.e. me, my elder brother Angelo and my two younger brothers) would undress ourselves completely, that we'd step together into a wooden tub filled with warm, that our mother would lather us one by one with a washcloth and that we would further rinse ouselves in the warm water.

Angelo was almost eleven when it happened. While my mother was lathering Agelo's genital area his member awoke and erected gallantly. He tapped my shoulder and pointed triumphantly to his dick. He wanted me to have a good look!

As soon as my mother noticed that I was gazing at Angelo's erection, she ordered him to turn around and wrapped him in a towel.

From that moment he never joined us in the tub again, "because he's becoming a man" my mother explained. At that age I hadn't the faintest idea she was talking about...

I can't remember how his winky looked like, but I do know that I couldn't get my eyes of the towel showing the contours of an intriguing part of his body. Even today men with a towel are still exciting to watch....