Saying All the Right Words

The story of Scratching it reminds me of my first time with another guy.

  I was sharing my bed with a bigger cousin one night. We had been under the covers a few minutes when he told me not to let it bother me, but he had to scratch his thing. I could feel him pulling his underwear down. In a minute he asked if my thing ever got stiff. A little later he said if I wanted to feel a really stiff one he would not mind if I felt of his.

While I was feeling him he asked if mine needed scratching. Soon he wanted to know if I liked to exercise my thing. It didn't take long until we were helping each other jack off. As I got older and remembered that milestone experience, I was amused at how smoothly the guy had shifted through his repertoire of " scripted lines."

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