I didn't realize I was being used until many years after the fact and no I am not upset or bitter. Kevin was a skater kid with an athletic build and blonde hair and blue eyes. It was my obsession back then as a 13 year old kid. I also liked the way he dressed, Kevin wore loose fitting jeans that showed the top of his underwear, he preferred A shirts and T shirts sometimes plain and sometimes with a logo. He wore scuffed DC's, Vans or Osiris skate shoes on his feet. He was a year younger than me at only 12 but I looked up to him. I couldn't do any of the tricks he could do on that skateboard.
I considered myself his friend but the people that he really hung out with were all skaters like he was. I tried to dress the part but I was slightly obese and very uncoordinated. A rolling piece of wood was like a death wish for me.
I considered myself his friend but the people that he really hung out with were all skaters like he was. I tried to dress the part but I was slightly obese and very uncoordinated. A rolling piece of wood was like a death wish for me.
The first time anything happened between Kevin and I, it was because he decided to relieve himself at the top of the slide after the park he was skating in had been left pretty much empty after his other friends went home. I think he realized that I was a little too interested in looking and correctly guessed that I wouldn't mind getting a closer look.
If Kevin called me or wanted me to come to his house it was always under the pretense of playing video games or some other non sexual activity. After coming to his house, he'd suddenly be "bored" with whatever we were doing and would expose himself to me, which was the signal for me to stop what I was doing and use my mouth or hand on Kevin's awaiting genitalia.
If Kevin called me or wanted me to come to his house it was always under the pretense of playing video games or some other non sexual activity. After coming to his house, he'd suddenly be "bored" with whatever we were doing and would expose himself to me, which was the signal for me to stop what I was doing and use my mouth or hand on Kevin's awaiting genitalia.
However, if I even unbuttoned my pants it seemed more of an annoyance to him. Sure, he'd always promise to return the favor but always had a convenient excuse as to why he couldn't. If he was hanging out with his friends and I came around his body language told me loud and clear that I was not wanted. Still though, he'd call me when he wanted me to touch him or suck him.
He had a long, thin naturally intact penis, that was purplish underneath the foreskin, sometimes he'd skate all day and it would smell like sweat with a light odor of piss. He'd only call when his mom was out of the apartment and we'd have the entire living room where he could flip coin to determine if I'd use my mouth or my hand.
I was being used but he didn't have me at his house everyday, sometimes it'd be a week or two between his calls. I still thought he was cute and we went on like that for 6 years and the day he got a serious girlfriend his Senior year of High School was the day that the calls stopped.
He had a long, thin naturally intact penis, that was purplish underneath the foreskin, sometimes he'd skate all day and it would smell like sweat with a light odor of piss. He'd only call when his mom was out of the apartment and we'd have the entire living room where he could flip coin to determine if I'd use my mouth or my hand.
I was being used but he didn't have me at his house everyday, sometimes it'd be a week or two between his calls. I still thought he was cute and we went on like that for 6 years and the day he got a serious girlfriend his Senior year of High School was the day that the calls stopped.
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