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There was just something very special and exciting about rubbing--and playfully beating ("sword fighting")--our two erect dicks together, until we ended up squirting sperm all over each other's dick-heads. However, the vast majority of our sexual encounters involved mutual masturbation exclusively. And we were so secretive about everything, that no one ever discovered our adolescent sexual relationship. Looking back on my secret sexual relationship with Chris, I can tell you that there were at least four distinct advantages to my having sex with another guy , instead of with a girl : 1) I never had asian to worry about the possibility that I might get Chris pregnant, which meant that birth control measures were totally unnecessary. 2) Chris didn't have a monthly menstrual period, gays and therefore he was always ready-and-willing to have sex with me at any time of the month. 3) Since Chris and I both had penises, he instinctively knew exactly how to handle my penis in just the right ways that would turn me on the most. 4) Chris closely related to--and innately understood--my sexuality (my sexual feelings, desires, struggles, and insecurities) in a way that no girl or woman ever would. Throughout our long-lasting adolescent sexual relationship I never asked Chris to have sex with me. Not once. He was always the one who would come over to my house, and verbally let me know that he wanted to have sex with me, if I was interested. And naturally, thanks to my super-strong libido, I was just about always interested. But in our particular relationship, Chris--who was a year older than me and much larger than me (physically)--preferred to play the more-aggressive, dominant role (the masculine role, if you will), and I was always more than happy to play the more-passive, submissive role (the traditionally feminine role). That way, Chris was always the one who actively seduced me into having sex with him. And blowjob I was always the one who passively cooperated with him--but only on my own terms, mind you. And I have to admit that I was pretty much a real "bitch" about things too, because I put my foot down from the very beginning of our sexual relationship, and demanded that Chris have sex with me only in the ways that I wanted him to--that is, if he wanted to keep on having sex with me in the future. And yes, you just read that right. In order for me to keep the upper hand in Chris's and my sexual relationship, I was intentionally using sex as a weapon, just like many of you women out there do (or have done, at some time in the past). You might find this kind of strange, but for cumshot Chris and me, the initial "getting into the mood" phase of our sexual encounters was always a very matter-of-fact kind of thing. Chris and I would always "bargain" first, and then quickly come to a "compromise," before actually starting to have sex with each other. By the term “compromise,” I mean that we did things my way most of the time, and only ended up doing things Chris's way, every once in a while. If we would have done things "Chris's way" all the time, then just about every sexual encounter that we ever had together would have involved us sucking each other's dicks, because Chris absolutely loved dick-sucking. And I told Chris early-on in our relationship that I really wasn't that thrilled about dick-sucking, which was the truth. Just for the record, my favorite sex act by far was mutual masturbation (which of course included "sword fighting" and "frotting"). So naturally--and at my insistence--Chris and I would end the majority of our sexual encounters by mutually masturbating, in one way or another; and then more often than not, gay intentionally ejaculating all over each other's dick-heads. And of course, as I have just mentioned, I had to also "give in" every once in a while, and do what Chris wanted us to do together--which meant that we did end up sucking each other’s dicks from time to time. And whenever we did that, Chris and I would usually lie down on our sides in a "69" position, with our legs spread apart, so that we could suck each other's dicks at the same time, because ever since Round 7 in my back yard playhouse, Chris and I both perferred 69-ing over taking turns, since 69-ing allowed us both to give and receive sexual pleasure at the same time. We sat on this large very soft sofa that we almost disappeared into. The CG boys were quite happy as they had never ridden in a limo before today. Two weeks later they picked her as before in the camper and took her to the dingy Tower and led her in immediately she was recognised from before and soon they were asking Leo how much. 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