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My First Handful
We were a very young boy n girl. His penis was still small and we were both still hairless. I was surprised how it felt in my fingers. It really was like a tiny bone with a warm, soft skin covering.
He would push it toward the ground and it would spring back up. Don’t remember paying any attention to my kitty whatsoever that day.
I remember having some fun with neighbor kids when I was twelve or thirteen, thereabouts. The oldest was about my age, and in the summer they all slept in a camper they had on their property. Come to think of it, I don't know where they slept in the winter; the house was kinda cramped for two adults and four kids, but I don't think the camper would've worked at keeping them from freezing. Either way, in the summer, the three brothers all slept in the camper, their parents and sister in the trailer. *that* summer, I slept in the camper with them, and I distinctly remember the first time we all compared dicks, they were all fascinated by mine, because I'd been through puberty so I had the full package I have now. The oldest brother was maybe three inches long, the other two were maybe an inch rock hard. These days I mostly fantasize about being back in that summer, and the new "games" I would've suggested if I'd been willing to grab life by the horns a little more. It might've been fun to try drawing straws to see who called the shots for the night.
I remember your dick. It was red and looked angry. The hair is what really freaked me however.