He stopped for a moment and then said “Okay, sure”. So we went into his bedroom at his grandma’s house where he lived and locked the door and he pulled out his cock, which, after I began to suck it, grew up to be 10 1/2 inches long. At 13! It was way too much for my mouth to handle and by that time I hadn’t yet learned to relax my throat. Still, he was enjoying it, except a couple of times where my teeth got involved, which was hard not to have happen considering how fat his Italian cock was!
It took forever to get him to cum, too, but that doesn’t mean that I didn’t keep going! I gave Mike head several times over the next year whenever it was possible. We didn’t see each other too often, but it was fun when we did. One time, he and I and his other friend Jason (a different Jason) popped a bunch of his grandmother’s pain medication when we stayed over there one weekend night and ended up hallucinating and talking about religion and the meaning of life.
Then as morning broke we got into a cake fight and totally messed up his room. Boy, was his grandma pissed! Mike ended up dating a girl friend of mine that I grew up with later on and last I heard he got married and has a kid. Hope he’s doing well.
End of Part 1