I was back at the farm and sleeping over again and sleeping in Bills bed, so in anticipation of the same happening I decided I would sleep in the nude.

That night I went into the bedroom and undressed and got into bed and waited for Bill to join me.

A few minutes later I heard movement and whispering outside the bedroom door.

The door opened and to my surprise it was the older son who came in.

He was tall and thin. ..more.

When I was 14 I worked on a farm at weekends. Sometimes I would sleep over at the farm and this would entail sharing a bed with one of the farmers three sons. The youngest son who was two years older than me had wanked together a few times but had never touched. He must have told one of his older brothers Bill what we had been doing because when I shared his bed the following weekend I woke in the middle of the night with my hand being guided up and down his erect cock. This was the first ..more.

I used to leave London about 6pm when the train compartments were ..more.

Things changed in my early teens as I was sent away to school. Now, being taken from an innocent family background and being thrust into a boys boarding school was like ending ..more.

He had an interesting history. Seems around the time he was 12, his parents took up meth and ..more.

I remember the night clearly, because that was the night I’d finally pulled the girl of my dreams, Gemma. She was a year older than me, shoulder-length, dark hair, pale skin, and a pair of the roundest, pertest tits you could ever imagine! We’d kissed and messed around in a wood not far from my house, and ..more.

One ..more.