The first time
I remember it very clearly. It was the summer before I turned fourt***. At this point in my life all I ever thought about was sex. I was always hard. Everything seemed to get me hard. The clevage of a women, a girl in tight shorts, a girl with a skirt on, and the thought of being with a guy. Now I thought this was just a faze and would go away, but it only got worse. I would masterbate about 10 times a day, and I found myself thinking more and more of my guy friends. One day I was really horny,...