My First Fucks

What is described below is "fictional"

I've always liked cocks, and if they come with hairy balls, it's even better. I remember that when I entered puberty, I used to stare a lot at the crotches of any man around me: relatives, neighbors, teachers, or classmates; of course, I did it discreetly, but I would masturbate thinking about touching those cocks, giving them kisses, and feeling them against my body. One day, I was very horny, and in the school bathroom, I couldn't resist looking at the cock of a fifth-grade student while he was peeing. We were alone, and he smiled at me and said, "Hey, faggot, why are you staring at my cock so much?" I didn't say anything and quickly left with my face red.

A few days later, I saw him again. He was a brown-skinned guy with slanted eyes, a slender but muscular body, and he was about 5'11" tall, while I was only 5'5" with lighter skin and very skinny. He was with two of his friends chatting in one of the hallways. When he saw me, he smiled and told one of his friends something in his ear, then the three of them looked at me, and I turned around. Immediately, I heard a whistle and several blown kisses, and I quickened my pace without looking back. On the same day, at dismissal time, he was waiting for me at the door. He made a sign with his hand, and I, as if I were hypnotized, decided to follow him. We walked almost in silence; I didn't dare to face him. Suddenly, he said, "Today we're going to my house, we're going to have a good time, and we'll be alone."

After walking for about 20 minutes, we arrived at his house in a somewhat impoverished but clean neighborhood. My legs were trembling as I crossed the threshold, and we went to the back where his room was. I saw two beds and realized that he shared the room with his younger brother, who was in a lower grade than me. He sat on the edge of the bed with his legs open and told me, "Kneel down!"

And by instinct, I knew what to do while he smiled: I unzipped his pants, gave some kisses to his erect cock, which showed signs of excitement, gave some licks, and then decided to suck it. It didn't fit entirely in my mouth, so I helped myself with my hands. He began to pant, and suddenly, he grabbed my hair and pulled my head back to undress completely. He told me to do the same and lie down on my stomach on his bed. I did it amidst trembles (not of fear but of horniness). He indicated that I should relax, put vaseline on his fingers, and began to grease the entrance of my anus. At first, it hurt, but then I started to enjoy it, and I began to moan. Later, he got on top of me and tried to penetrate me, but since I was closed, he didn't succeed. He gave me a couple of spanks: "Faggot, open your ass wide! I'm going to fuck you hard! Today you won't leave here with your ass closed!"

And so, with violence, he pushed hard. I felt pain and burning, and he remained motionless for a few moments, then began to move. While some tears...