#when we shy boys were alone together

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The other boys often questioned what myself and the other introverted boy got up to when we declined the offer to join them for a session of football over the park, remaining at home. We couldn’t tell them what we really did. For boys aren’t supposed to be interested in playacting weddings. More so, no boy would even dream of playing the part of a bride, let alone wearing a wedding dress. My mother, a dress maker, thought we were adorable, making us up perfectly in her dresses before playing the part of the priest. At first it was a simple kiss on the cheek and soon enough we were heavily making out. Mother knew where this was going and on one occasion after we exchanged our vows, she informed my friend that she had called his mother to ask whether he could remain the night. Mother was to sleep on the couch whilst myself and my friend were to stay in her bedroom for our “honeymoon”.

The next morning, we boys gliding happily hand in hand down the stairs, met mother in the kitchen. We blushed as she announced, “It is safe to say after all that noise you lovers made last night, chances are that I am going to be a grandmother!”


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To think how timid & inhibited we we delicate boys were to begin with, our homosexual lust eventually was insatiable, passionate. Whilst on the outside, especially to the other boys at school, we maintained all of the correct gestures in regards to being into “hot chicks”, although in reality we had moved on to sexier things. Perhaps a favourite boyhood memory being us boys looking at my stepmother’s playgirl magazines (which she thought adorable) before we sucked the largest boy’s cock together. For me this is what I came to think by the phrase “boys will be boys”!


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I bet all you ladies out there have always had an idea of what we boys got up to when we were alone together. Based on our bravado, it is understandable to imagine that we would have spent all our time ogling over “hot chicks” with big tits or trying to get girls round to in order to score with them. 

You would have never imagined what it was really like.

That regardless of what society tell us boys what we supposed desire and how we supposed to act about it, that what you women find sexy, we boys actually find just as sexy. That which you women struggle to understand regarding our displays of desire for “hot chicks with big tits”, it is for us for the most part just that, a display. When we boys came to terms with this and became comfortable with eachother regarding it, when we were alone together, it was no longer about “hot chicks”. We were then rather, all about and nothing other than, the cock.


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It was with the innocent naked play of us introverted boys, that a simple gesture of affection, gave way to a tense silence. An indescribable desire to caress his inflated member, where I was then taken by surprise by pulses of liquid splashing across my face. What followed was another overwhelming desire, to take him into my mouth and to repeatedly pump.

We didn’t know it at the time that what we were engaging in was sexual, let alone homosexual. We simply instinctively knew that the other boys could never find out.



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Often on sleepovers, when the other boys were gathered around a computer on the other side of the be

Often on sleepovers, when the other boys were gathered around a computer on the other side of the bedroom ogling naked women, they had no idea of what myself and the other shy boy, were doing under the covers…..






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Whilst our local group of friends would usually play football together after school, me and the other introverted boy progressively remained at home. The other boys often joked that we were “such girls”, but it was always in good humour, as we remained one of the gang.

Looking back I think of those evenings we spent together, as typical, tenderly making out as the girls looked on in amusement. The girls loved to see us boys kissing, and where to begin with we did it to appease them, even dressing in their clothes to somewhat give eachother the impression of kissing a girl, we admittedly did it and continued to do it by our own volition. 

….. if only the boys knew what we got up to when we were alone.

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