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I hated the fact that he never wanted to talk about what we did together, as if it wasn’t happening, and he never would admit to liking guys. I seriously doubt I was the only guy he wanted. He also refused to kiss me for a while, but once he did I had to pull my face away just to get some air. When he’d ask me if wanted to sleep over his house that weekend I knew what he wanted. He also thought nothing of inviting himself to dinner at my house (and he’d blow me afterwards) or to spend the weekend.

Talk about it? You mean admit you planned to do it and it wasn't just some spontaneous thing? Why that would mean you actually wanted it which would mean you might be... well... one of "those guys"! :lol:

We never talked about it - at least back then. He would invite me to sleep over - and then I would find out his parents were going out to a party that night - or maybe he put up the tent so we could camp out back - but we never planned to fool around! Oh the mind games we played with each other and ourselves!

As for kissing - few and far between. Sometimes in the heat of passion - but as for really kissing / making out - that showed too much emotion and you were only supposed to have that with girls.

The things we did to protect our image of manhood.

But thankfully we still had fun!
 
^ with my soccer-jock f.b. from 8th grade onwards, we never kissed; funny now that I think about it is that at the time I don't believe I ever thought of it! I'm not remembering how we really got started fooling around, but VERY shortly after starting to bate the first time, on seeing a pic in one of my porn mags of a guy straddling the others' face and feeding him his cock, my buddy asked "do you want to do what they're doing?" ... so HE initiated the sucking in our "relationship" to my delight, not me. But we never got into kissing.
 

You’re right, there.
Mine was Jason’s, my mate and occasional FB. It’s a good 8 inches uncut with the most beautiful bell end I have ever seen. I wanted to cut on my face, but I didn’t want that on the first time. Ironically, it was called Blow Job alley. We weren’t the only ones there, either. We sucked each other before wanking each other to a climax.
 
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