It was the best feeling in the world.
He undid his belt buckle letting his trousers fall to the floor before pushing down his cotton boxers enough to expose his hard, fat uncut cock surrounded by a mass of hair and two large hanging balls.
Any of you who have shared a deep intimate relationship with another guy will understand just how utterly impelling it can be, ones whole life centres around it, physically and emotionally and if that precious relationship terminates it is easy to want to end it all.
As I was washing up he cigar smoke in the air reminded me of my Daddy who loved his cigars and bournon.
So did my classmates and they seemed to expect it.
I tightened my ass as hard as I could.
My nipples burned and I felt a chain bouncing against my chest connecting what I would learn were nipple clamps.