My name is He Jun

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My name is He Jun.

He Jun, He Jun, what is He Jun?

I don't know. I only know that I am a gay man through and through. People often ask me if I was born gay or if I became gay, but I can't really say for sure.

(I) Xiao Wei's Secret

Speaking of my first ejaculation, I have to mention my childhood playmate, Xiao Wei.

Xiao Wei and I were in the same class in childhood. Xiao Wei's family lived not far from our house, in a place on higher ground. We played together since we were little. I also experienced the feeling of ejaculation because of him. I

remember when I was twelve years old, in the sixth grade of elementary school, Xiao Wei didn't walk home with me again after school. I always felt that Xiao Wei was acting strangely those few days. For a whole week, he made excuses not to walk home with me. I was a little angry, so I told Xiao Wei: "If you don't want to be friends with me, just say so directly, you don't need to make excuses like this."
"It's not like that, A Jun." Xiao Wei saw that I was angry and was also anxious. He hurriedly explained, "I'm telling you, but you can't tell anyone. I'm going to Brother Qiang's shop."

"What are you going to Brother Qiang's grocery store for? To help out?" After hearing Xiao Wei's explanation, I wasn't angry anymore, but rather curious. Brother Qiang was one of the few in our village who could go to university. Because he had nothing to do during the holidays, he temporarily returned to the village to help his parents run their grocery store.

"Brother Qiang's... hey... they have free ice cream! I've been going there to eat it these past few days," Xiao Wei continued.
"You like ice cream so much, I'll treat you. And oh, where in the world can you find something so good, so free?" I said.

"I'm not lying to you, it really is free. You can come with me to see for yourself. But we also need to give Brother Qiang some ice cream," Xiao Wei said.

"What? We're going to give him ice cream? If that's the case, it's not free."

"Listen to me, the ice cream Qiang-ge gives us is real ice cream. The ice cream we give Qiang-ge is our pee-pee penis. A while ago, my mom asked me to go to Qiang-ge's place to buy eggs. Qiang-ge took me into his room and told me he was checking if I'd grown up. Qiang-ge said that when boys grow up, their penises get hard..."

"What's so special about a penis getting hard? Every morning when I wake up, my penis is hard. Tell you, don't tell anyone!" I interrupted Xiao-wei, then warned him not to tell anyone about my penis getting hard.

"It's not like that. When a penis gets hard, a white, sticky liquid will come out, it's not pee."

"Did you have it?" I asked curiously.

"Yes. Qiang-ge said that at our age, we start to produce liquid, but it's not something that happens easily. Qiang-ge told me to take off all my clothes and lie on his bed, and then he'd take care of my penis."

"How did Qiang-ge take care of it for you?" I continued to ask Xiao-wei.

"I'm not really sure either. Every time Qiang Ge helps me, I feel really good, like he's holding my penis... sometimes it feels like he's touching my nipples... oh dear, I don't know, I've tried doing it secretly at home, but it doesn't seem to work... most importantly, I can't suck my own penis." "
You wouldn't tell me that Qiang Ge actually puts your penis in his mouth!!!!"
"Yeah, every time Qiang Ge helps me, at the end he puts my penis in his mouth, that's the best time. When Qiang Ge eats my penis, it's like we're eating ice cream. My penis feels like it's going to explode after Qiang Ge eats it for a while, and then my penis leaks juice... do you want me to ask Qiang Ge to help you, to see if you have any juice? I think you're still not grown up."

"Go ahead! You have juice, but I don't? I think I'll leak more than you."

(II) Ejaculation

So, Xiao Wei and I went to Qiang Ge's general store. Qiang Ge was a little surprised to see Xiao Wei bring me, then happily led us into his room, locking the door and windows. Xiao Wei, with practiced ease, took off his school uniform, leaving only his blue shorts, and lay down on Qiang Ge's bed, legs spread wide, waiting for Qiang Ge. I copied Xiao Wei, taking off my shirt and standing by the bed to watch how Qiang Ge would help Xiao Wei.

Xiao Wei lay on Qiang Ge's bed, somewhat excited. I saw Qiang Ge's hand stroking Xiao Wei's penis back and forth, then he pulled down the zipper of Xiao Wei's blue school shorts, and Xiao Wei's hard penis sprang out. Qiang Ge held Xiao Wei's penis in his hand, moving it up and down.

It wasn't that I hadn't seen Xiao Wei's penis before; I had peeked at it at the urinal when I went to the toilet, and it wasn't anything special. But under Qiang Ge's manipulation, Xiao Wei's penis was surprisingly large. The red glans, like a large mushroom, sometimes appeared and sometimes disappeared in Qiang Ge's clasped hand. I observed Ah Wei closely. Apart from his penis getting bigger and his breathing becoming a little rapid, Ah Wei seemed no different. I didn't understand what he meant by saying he felt so good and comfortable.

Qiang Ge, while stroking Ah Wei's penis, kept glancing in my direction, watching my expression—fear, excitement, tension, disgust, shyness… I think my initial reaction was probably a blank stare, a completely naive look.

“Ah Jun, look how comfortable Xiao Wei is. Boys need to play with their penises like this often to grow bigger. If you don't, don't cry when Ah Wei grows bigger than you.” Qiang Ge said to me with a smile.

“Xiao Wei isn't enjoying it at all, no, Qiang Ge, you're lying.”

“Qiang Ge won't lie to you, look carefully.” With that, Qiang Ge opened his mouth and took Xiao Wei's engorged penis into his mouth, his head moving left and right, up and down, around Xiao Wei's genitals. Xiao Wei's expression changed; his eyes narrowed, his mouth slightly open, and he began to breathe rapidly.
Not long after, Xiaowei's face began to contort, and his breathing became louder. Xiaowei and Qiang Ge's hands began to clasp together tightly, and Qiang Ge continued to suck and spit out Xiaowei's penis. Suddenly, a "Ah..." sound burst from Xiaowei's mouth. I was startled and quickly said to Qiang Ge, "Qiang Ge, don't bite off Xiaowei's penis!!!"
Qiang Ge glanced at me out of the corner of his eye, and smiled slightly, indicating that I didn't need to worry. He continued to suck and spit out Xiaowei's penis. "Oh...oh...Qiang Ge...oh...oh...suck...I...suck hard...oh..." I heard Xiaowei say intermittently, and I could see that Xiaowei was really enjoying it. I noticed that Qiang Ge was no longer sucking and spitting out Xiaowei's penis as hard as before. Instead, Xiaowei, lying on the bed, was using his waist to keep thrusting his penis upwards, using his hard penis to fuck Qiang Ge's mouth.

“Ah Jun, I didn’t lie to you… Brother Qiang… suck… suck hard… suck my… cock… Brother Qiang… you…

are… amazing… I… feel… so good… comfortable…” “Oh… Brother Qiang… want it want it… squirt 　　…

ahh 　　... 　　"No." 　　"Okay, Ah Jun, now take off your pants and underwear too," Qiang Ge ordered gently.

“Ah Jun, you’re taller and stronger than Xiao Wei. Look, you’ve already grown hair around your penis; it looks like your juices will be fresh and thick. I’ll help you get it out now, to make you feel good, but you can’t tell anyone, especially your family and teachers, or we’ll all be in trouble.”

I agreed.

“Okay, Xiao Wei, you’re experienced. Sit on the edge of the bed with your legs spread. Ah Jun, you get on the bed. This is your first time; your head should be under Xiao Wei…” Naked, with my erect penis, filled with anticipation and excitement, I climbed onto Qiang Ge’s bed. My head rested on Xiao Wei’s genitals, which had just been oral sex, and I watched Qiang Ge between my spread legs, watching my penis throb under his hand, watching it slowly disappear into his warm, moist mouth…

The semen that had been hidden inside me for twelve years was finally released. This was my first time.

(III) Learning Masturbation

I remember the moment when my sperm spurted and my seminal vesicles collapsed, I, like Xiaowei, arched my back, gasped for breath, and in my delirium uttered the same lewd words as Xiaowei. Qiang Ge said my semen was rich and delicious.

That day, Xiaowei and I left Qiang Ge's grocery store with free ice cream, agreeing to do something together after school the next day.

I think most people's first ejaculation is from masturbation, maybe some through nocturnal emission.
My virgin semen was sucked out. By Qiang Ge. At that naive age, Xiaowei and I already knew another secret about boys' penises.

For Xiaowei and me, it was an age when we couldn't resist sexual temptations.

After that, every day after school, Xiaowei and I went to Qiang Ge's house to let him eat our "ice cream." We later learned from Qiang Ge that the fluid we ejaculated was called semen, that playing with a penis with your hand was called masturbation, or masturbation, and that playing with your mouth was called oral sex, or blowjob. On Saturdays and Sundays, when we didn't have school, we would tell our parents that we were going to Qiang Ge's house to study and stay overnight. Qiang Ge's house was very big; it was considered a wealthy family in our village. There was a general store in the front and six large rooms in the back. Qiang Ge liked peace and quiet, so he lived alone in a house in the corner of the yard.

Qiang Ge would often use the excuse of tutoring us to lock the three of us in the room. In the room, we would only wear our underwear, fold our clothes and put them together, and leave our books open on the table. Qiang Ge told us that when someone knocked on the door, we should quickly put on our pants, sit at the desk, and pretend to be reading.

Xiao Wei and I would enjoy the pleasure of being masturbated and given oral sex by Qiang Ge in his room. At that age, full of vigor and with a fast metabolism, often after I ejaculated from being blown, I would rest while watching Xiao Wei being given oral sex, and my penis would unconsciously become erect again. When Xiao Wei ejaculated, I could go to the bed and use my penis to feed Qiang Ge my semen. Qiang Ge was like a powerful sperm-draining machine, or a ravenous sperm-draining beast, lingering between Xiao Wei and my two immature genitals.

At first, Qiang Ge gave us oral sex. Later, he went online and downloaded photos of muscular naked men, men hugging and kissing, and then pornographic photos of men performing oral sex on other men. He wanted us to look at these photos while stimulating our own penises, teaching us how to achieve pleasure through masturbation. Watching the muscular male nudes appear on the computer screen, each with a large erection, Xiao Wei and I excitedly rubbed our own penises. I remember when a series of photos of Asian men performing oral sex appeared on the computer screen, and I saw one Asian man with his face and mouth covered in semen, his lewd gaze meeting mine, and through the gay energy conveyed by that photo, I finally ejaculated through masturbation for the first time.

At that time, the internet wasn't as widespread as it is now, and it was practically impossible to find gay films online. Besides male-male pornographic photos, Qiang also searched for some erotic stories online and made us masturbate while looking at these gay stories. Qiang would teach us some words we didn't know on the spot, which could be considered a form of tutoring. At least, after that, my Chinese improved significantly, and I recognized more characters than before. Qiang said that we shouldn't always masturbate while looking at pictures; we should learn to fantasize. Having learned to fantasize, we could still achieve pleasure through masturbation even without people or physical facilities. My imagination is quite rich, and I could often see naked, undisguised passion between the lines of erotic texts. Gradually, I was able to enjoy the pleasure of masturbating while reading. Xiao Wei, on the other hand, wasn't so successful.

(IV) Xiao Wei Learns Oral Sex

About a month later, the sexual relationship between Qiang and Xiao Wei took another step forward.
When Xiao Wei and I learned to masturbate, on a Saturday night, we stayed overnight at Qiang's place. I woke up in the middle of the night, and in my hazy state, I thought I saw a dark figure kneeling at Xiaowei's groin. I couldn't see clearly, but I could hear intermittent "muak...muak..." sounds, like the sounds Qiang Ge used to make when he sucked on our hard penises, licking them and moving them up and down.

I didn't know if Qiang Ge was hungry again, or if Xiaowei was hard again. Qiang Ge often said that the semen of people our age was called "virgin semen," which had beautifying and nourishing effects. He also told us to keep an eye out for tall, strong, and early-developing male classmates at school, like those on the basketball team or track and field teams. If we found any, we should bring them to the general store. Xiaowei and I just listened and didn't take Qiang Ge's words to heart.

"Hmm...yes...that's it...ah...Xiaowei...yes...good job...use your tongue...lick the head of the penis...lick the glans...yes..."

It was Qiang Ge speaking.

When I was slightly awakened from my sleep, the first thing that popped into my mind was—could it be that the person lying on the bed wasn't Xiaowei, but Qiang Ge? And wasn't that Xiaowei kneeling there sucking his penis?

"Oh...yes...mouth on my glans...tongue around the glans...oh. So good...Xiaowei...open my urethra a little...tongue on the urethra...lick the urethra hard...hands move...Xiaowei...you're so smart...you learn so quickly."

Good heavens. When did Xiaowei start sucking penises?!

Although we usually felt great when Qiang Ge gave us oral sex, Xiaowei always told me in private that penises were dirty and that semen smelled bad. We didn't know why Qiang Ge said semen was so nutritious. Now, Xiaowei was in the dimly lit room, right next to me, energetically giving Qiang Ge oral sex. Was it his own choice, or was Qiang Ge forcing him? Thinking about it now, I felt scared, surprised, and excited all at the same time.

I lay quietly to the side, observing the movements beside me. They had no idea I was awake and continued their piston-like thrusting.

Suddenly, Xiaowei stood up, moved to the head of the bed, and said to Qiang Ge, "Brother, suck me." I felt the head of the bed move, and peeking out in the darkness, I saw Xiaowei, his hands gripping the wall, thrusting his penis into Qiang Ge's mouth from above…

From then on, Xiaowei started calling Qiang Ge "brother." Soon after, university classes started, and Qiang Ge went to the city.

Xiaowei wasn't very tall, but he was quite handsome, especially his thin, sexy lips, which revealed two shallow dimples when he smiled. I also sensed Qiang Ge's enthusiasm for him and for me, and he was particularly passionate when I sucked his penis. I had never seen Qiang Ge's penis before; when he gave us oral sex, he always wore shorts and was shirtless. Sometimes when we stayed overnight at Qiang Ge's house, he liked to give Xiaowei a blowjob.

Later I learned that on that very afternoon, Xiaowei recognized Qiang as his godbrother. Xiaowei told me this many years later, when we were already in the third or fourth year of middle school. He told me that I wasn't there that afternoon, and the ritual he and Qiang performed when they recognized each other involved burying their heads in each other's most private parts, performing oral sex on each other, and swallowing each other's semen.

Didn't he think that boys' penises were dirty? Why did he go there to urinate? I asked Xiaowei at the time.
Xiaowei said he didn't know either. I just felt an impulse at that time, like I was under a spell. The two of us climbed onto the bed naked, put on a 69 position, and plunged into Qiang Ge's thick genitals. I opened my mouth and gulped down Qiang Ge's black penis. I didn't care about being dirty. At that time, I just wanted to suck out Qiang Ge's semen, just like Qiang Ge usually sucked it for us. We actually became sworn brothers. He really wanted to have Qiang Ge's stuff inside him.
That afternoon, Qiang Ge and Xiaowei each ejaculated into each other's mouths. It was also the first time in Xiaowei's life that he had drunk a boy's semen. The two sweaty bodies hugged each other tightly on the bed...

The sworn brotherhood ceremony ended. The "super brother" relationship began from then on.

(V) I was given oral sex by Xiaowei

Since Qiang Ge went to university, we had to solve our physical needs. Luckily, Qiang taught us how to masturbate, and Xiaowei and I often found opportunities to play with each other's penises.
In this fishing village, most villagers made a living by fishing. Xiaowei's family was relatively wealthy; they owned a fishing boat and a rubber plantation, so they lived a comfortable life, even though the price of rubber had dropped significantly.

Because Xiaowei's parents were often busy with work at the rubber plantation, there were often no adults at Xiaowei's house. Plus, his younger brother, who was in third grade, attended afternoon classes, while we, in sixth grade, attended morning classes (classes were divided into morning and afternoon sessions), so there was no one around in the afternoons. After school, Xiaowei and I would go to his house to play our secret games.

By then, Xiaowei and I had already learned to masturbate each other. One day, we felt we weren't enjoying playing with our own penises as much, so Xiaowei suddenly took off all his school uniform, sat on my lap, facing me, and touched my glans with his red, wet penis. In that instant, I felt an electric shock. I only knew my glans was very sensitive, but I never imagined that the pleasure from one sensitive glans touching another couldn't be explained by a simple 1+1=2.

Xiao Wei then held both penises in his hands, rubbing them up and down, and even jiggled my nipples with one hand. The two erect penises, like two towering volcanoes, erupted one after the other. Thick semen shot onto Xiao Wei's smooth chest and abdominal muscles, and also onto my school uniform…

That day, I left my school uniform at Xiao Wei's house. After the passion, I immediately took it off and washed it. I told my mother I'd gotten it dirty.

I don't know from which day it started, but Xiao Wei started giving me oral sex. I think it was after I finished my sixth-grade exams, but I can't remember exactly. Xiao Wei's parents took his younger brother to visit relatives in another state, but Xiao Wei made an excuse not to go, and his family didn't come home that night. I told my mother I would go with Xiao Wei, and she didn't object.

That night, unlike usual, we weren't so timid. We took off our clothes and teased each other's bodies as usual. We caressed each other's nipples and rubbed our erect penises together. Xiaowei pressed me down on the living room sofa and whispered something very seductive in my ear: "Give me your semen."
Without waiting for my reply, he knelt in front of me, spread my legs, and took my erect penis into his mouth. Since Qiang Ge left, I hadn't experienced oral sex. When my penis was surrounded by Xiaowei's hot mouth, I was initially taken aback, but within a minute, I was already pressing Xiaowei's head down, thrusting in and out of his mouth.

Although we closed the door, I didn't dare to moan loudly.

I've always been rather passive and easily embarrassed. I don't usually initiate sex; I usually follow others' lead. In our sexual games, Xiaowei always took the initiative, letting him control the rhythm of my pleasure.

I'm the type of guy who moans during sex, meaning I don't say lewd things casually. But that night, I seemed to indulge myself, maybe because there were no adults around.

"Wei, slow down, don't suck my lanjia anymore... I don't want to ejaculate so fast... Wei... no... faster... faster... stop." I don't remember what I said, but that's probably it. These are things I often said unconsciously when Xiao Wei gave me oral sex later.

But later, "Damn... Wei, you're so good at sucking... You've only been sucking lanjia with Qiang Ge for a few days, and you're already so good... Watch my lanjia fuck your mouth..."

"You like my lanjia, right? If you like it, suck harder, let's see what you can do to suck out my semen." "

Fuck... fuck your mouth... fuck... so good..." Every time I said "fuck," I thrust my hips forward, pressing Xiao Wei's head down. I don't know how many times we did it, but I ejaculated into the body of the second man—Xiao Wei—through my mouth.

I still felt that sucking a man's penis was dirty. In the days that followed, Xiao Wei gave me oral sex; I never gave him a blowjob. He didn't seem to mind. Xiao Wei was quite a player; he could play for a long time before ejaculating, and then start again less than half an hour later.

Xiao Wei had some particular favorite sex positions.

One was that he would lean against me, feeling my penis pressing against his back, while I hugged him from behind, kneading his pectoral muscles and stroking his abdomen and inner thighs. If his hands got tired, I would rub his penis.

Another was that he would lie flat on the bed, and I would press down on him like a mountain. At that time, we didn't know what anal sex was, and we hadn't discovered the secrets of the anus. This mountain-pressing position could be considered the most intimate union of our bodies. I moved my lower body to allow our penises to make maximum contact and rub against each other. Every time Xiaowei had a great time, he would press his hands against my firm buttocks, his lower body thrusting back and forth, increasing the pressure between our penises in response.

Three. It was 69 oral sex. In the days that followed, although I didn't often perform oral sex with Xiaowei, I often saw him, Ali, and the two Malay boys who worked at Ali's house playing 69. (I'll talk about Ali later.)

(VI) Ali's Gay Dad

After the results of the high school entrance exams were released, Xiaowei and I entered secondary school. It was a boarding school, and to save the trouble of traveling back and forth, my parents chose to let Xiaowei and me live on campus. At school, perhaps because of the results of the high school entrance exams, Xiaowei and I were in different classes. I was in the first year of secondary school, and Xiaowei was in the preparatory class. We also lived in different dormitories. Basically, Xiaowei and I could no longer play like before. At most, we would quickly masturbate each other in the toilet.
Looking back, it was the season when the northeast wind blew again.

The fishermen hauled in their nets, and the usually bustling fishing village fell silent. We, too, had completed a year of middle school and were on a long holiday, preparing to enter our second year.

One day during the holiday, Xiaowei approached me and invited me to Ali's house. Ali was Xiaowei's classmate. Like Xiaowei, they were on the school's track and field team. Because we were in different classes, Ali and I weren't very close; we just knew each other existed. I didn't want to go to Ali's house, but Xiaowei told me there was something "fun" there. Hearing "fun" made me suspicious, and with curiosity, I finally told my parents I'd stay at a classmate's house in a neighboring town, returning the next day.

Ali's house was in a neighboring town, about an hour and a half to two hours away by bus. It was a large villa with a garden, a car, a driver, and a gardener. Needless to say, it was clear his family was in big business. Later, I learned that Ali's parents were divorced. His father was often away on business and rarely stayed home. Besides Ali, there are usually only two Malay gardeners at home—Dian and Osman—and a Malay part-time maid who doesn't live at Ali's house.

That day, as usual, Ali's dad wasn't home. Ali seemed to know I was back and wasn't surprised at all. Entering Ali's room, he simply pressed the door open lightly, took out a videotape, and played it on the personal TV in the room for everyone to see. Naturally, the tape was erotic, but what excited me was that it was a gay porn film. Gay porn wasn't common back then, and although it wasn't the first time I'd seen men having sex, this was the first time I'd seen such explicit male-male passion. Before, Qiang Ge had only shown Xiao Wei and me pictures and stories, but now I was seeing moving bodies.

I think my face must have been burning red; gay porn was so…exciting. But watching it with others made me feel a little uncomfortable. Luckily, I knew Xiao Wei, so he didn't feel anything, but Ali's presence made me a little uneasy. But, this was Ali's house…

this was… Ali broke the silence and asked me if it was good.

I didn't say anything, just casually said "okay".

At this moment, I noticed that Ali's room door wasn't locked properly, so I hurriedly got up and locked it. When Ali saw this, he said it was okay, there were no adults at home.

Speaking of Ali, although he and Xiaowei were both track and field team members, he was a head taller and stronger than Xiaowei. Xiaowei said that Ali mainly focused on high jump and long jump in the track and field team. Ali's leg hair was also more and darker than ours, which showed that he had developed faster than the two of us. Thinking about junior high school students, how many of them would have so much leg hair by junior high school? But, looking closely at Ali's leg hair, I actually thought it was sexy.

"Do you often watch gay movies?" I asked Ali.

"Of course, my dad has a lot in his room." Ali said. I was a little surprised. "You can come to my house to watch them in the future. My dad won't scold you. He watches them himself too."

(VII) Dad and Dean Touch Each Other

"Does your dad like to play with boys?" I asked nosy.

"Probably. You know our gardener, Dean? The older Malay guy in his twenties? He often gives my dad massages when he comes home, and my dad loves them. He's even given me a massage before; it's really comfortable. But one day, when I came home, I passed by my father's room and saw Dean grabbing my dad's hard penis and playing with it. My dad seemed to be naked, sitting on the bed against the headboard with his legs spread open, letting Dean play with his penis as he pleased.

" "Actually, I've heard Xiaowei say that's called masturbation, but I thought masturbation meant playing with your own penis. I never thought a man could masturbate another man," Ali said. Xiaowei and I exchanged a smile; this guy was really naive.

"Why didn't your dad close the door?" I asked again, being nosy.

"His dad didn't know he was coming home!" "Xiao Wei answered for Ali. Apparently, Ali had already talked to Xiao Wei about it, since they were in the same class. "That day was the school sports meet, a Friday. We could go home in the afternoon, no need to wait until Saturday for the dorm supervisor's approval, you forgot?"

"That wasn't half a year ago, was it?" I asked.

"Right."

"What happened next?" I pressed on curiously.

"Dean was playing with my dad's genitals like that, I didn't see it very clearly, I was watching from the doorway. Later, I think I saw my dad sit up, and Dean moved his body too, sitting face-to-face with my dad. I saw my dad put his hand on Dean's genitals, it looked like he was touching Dean's genitals. Dad and Dean were touching each other's genitals face-to-face like that."

"Was Dean wearing clothes?" I asked anxiously.

"I think so, I can't remember. But later I think I saw Dean taking off his clothes. Ah, right." "At first, Dean was wearing clothes, but then I saw him take off his clothes, then his pants, and finally, I think he was like Dad, completely naked."

"The room was a bit dark then, and I saw Dad using his penis to keep touching Dean's penis. Later, I saw Dad push Dean down on the bed, and Dad seemed to be forcefully thrusting his penis against Dean's penis, because I saw Dad's buttocks pressing hard against Dean's genitals."

"Did you hear any sounds?" I asked.

"At first, there were no sounds, but then I heard them both...ah...um...um...sounds. I also heard Dean keep calling me 'Dad, kuatsikit, kuatsikit' (harder, harder). After I saw them stop making noise and stand up, I immediately ran away." "

As I listened to Ali tell these erotic stories, I thought back to when I first entered Ali's house and saw Dean. Dean was actually quite handsome, a true Malay heartthrob, and judging from his physique, he was in good shape. Another Malay boy, Osman, was younger, probably not even twenty. He wasn't as handsome as Dean, but his physique was top-notch—a bare torso with clearly defined pectoral and abdominal muscles, and a small, perky butt. If I could play with a sunny guy like Osman…

" "Is Osman new here?" I asked Ali.

"He's Ah Wang's cousin. He came about half a year ago, I think. I'm not really sure; I live at school, so how would I know about family matters? But it seems he came after the day my dad and Dean were having sex."
"Did he ever have sex with your dad?"

"I don't know, but one time when I was home, around 10 pm, I saw Dean and Osman go into my dad's room. Then my dad locked the door." That day, one of my dad's friends came to stay overnight. My dad, that Uncle, Dean, and Osman seemed to stay in their room all night. I wonder what they were doing. "

What were they doing? Making love," Xiaowei continued. We all couldn't help but smile knowingly.

(VIII) Osman's Sexual Teasing

The new school year began.

We grew up day by day, our penises developed more and more, our pubic hair grew thicker and thicker, our bodies grew stronger and stronger, and our libido grew stronger and stronger. At the start of the new school year, I began to get closer to Ali. Although Xiaowei and I were in different classes from Ali, we kept in touch. If Ali's family had a "program" on the weekend, they would count me in. I also gradually became familiar with Dean and Osman.

I liked Osman, liked his perfectly proportioned body, and missed his prominent "crown" that he couldn't hide no matter what pants he wore.

Shortly before the start of school, Ali told me about Osman again, and I learned that Ali's father wasn't originally gay, but after his parents' divorce, his father, for some unknown reason, began to enjoy having sex with boys.

Because of their similar ages, Ali and Osman got along quite well. Osman would sometimes tease Ali, the young man... A young man just entering puberty. Ali told me that Osman would sometimes ask Ali when no one was around if he masturbated, how many times a day, whether he had pubic hair, etc. Osman would even mimic the thrusting motion of masturbation on his own genitals. Seeing Ali's shy expression, Osman would laugh heartily.
Ali said he felt excited every time Osman made that fake masturbation gesture. Later, Osman's questions became increasingly daring. He would ask Ali if he had ever touched a man's penis, or tasted his own semen, then turn around, tightly knead his own buttocks, and ask Ali if he had ever penetrated a man's anus, making a lewd, pleasurable gesture as he spoke. Of course, Ali's father wasn't there when he said this; it was just teenagers making dirty jokes. But for Ali, every time Osman made these dirty jokes, he had to go back to his room and release the semen that had reached his urethra.

One weekend evening, Ali finally witnessed the act of men engaging in homosexual acts up close. That day, Ali went to the workers' dormitory. It was already past 11 PM, and Dean was asleep. Outside the door, through the gap in the blinds, he saw Osman take off his jeans, revealing his swollen penis and throbbing glans. He sat down next to Dean and began to remove Dean's sarung (a traditional Malay garment worn by men to cover their lower body), leaving Dean completely naked like himself. Dean, who was lying face down asleep, was completely unaware that his sarung had been removed; he was now facing the ceiling with his firm buttocks exposed. Osman winked at Ali, who was standing outside, then pressed his erect penis against Dean's body and slowly massaged Dean's buttocks with his genitals and erect penis.

Dean, whose buttocks had been massaged by Osman's penis, gradually awoke from his slumber. He turned and embraced Osman face-to-face, kissing and caressing each other's bodies. Their four hands roamed over each other's smooth backs, firm buttocks, large pectoral muscles, and erect penises, gradually igniting a raging fire of desire within them.

Osman sat up, spreading his legs, his penis pointing straight to the ceiling. Dean knelt between Osman's open legs, grabbed his erect penis, and opened his mouth, taking the large, red glans into his mouth.

In real life, this was the first time Ali had ever seen a man performing oral sex on another man. It was completely different from his experience watching gay films. Osman groaned unrestrainedly, seemingly groaning specifically for Ali to hear. At this moment, Ali's eyes were completely focused on the point where Osman and Dean were joined together. Dean's mouth was moving up and down on Osman's penis, while Osman moved his hips back and forth, creating a "harmonious relative movement" between the penis and Dean's mouth.

When Ali's gaze shifted from the close-up of the oral sex to Osman's upper body, his eyes unconsciously met Osman's. Osman, unaware that he had been watching Ali peeping through the window, was simultaneously enjoying Dean's oral sex and his gaze meeting Ali's. Watching Osman's eyes, sometimes lewd and sometimes unfocused, and his slightly parted, panting mouth, Ali realized that a man's arousal could be incredibly sexy; he was like a virus, easily infecting those around him in an instant.

A surge of heat coursed through his body, and Ali ejaculated.

Ali quickly returned to his room and changed out of his underwear, which was now stained with his semen. Dean and Osman were left to continue their unfinished passion. That night, Ali lay naked on the bed, stroking his penis with his hand, fantasizing that he was sandwiched between Dean and Osman, the three of them caressing each other's bodies, his penis being surrounded by Dean and Osman's warm mouths in turn, and he shamelessly sucking Dean and Osman's large, wet penises...

Ali experienced the pleasure of combining masturbation and sexual fantasy for the first time. That night, he didn't know how many orgasms he had.

(IX) The Handsome and Fair-Skinned Tutor

Although Ali was the fastest and best developed among the three of us, reaching 170 cm in height by the first year of middle school, and being on the track and field team, his physique was definitely something girls would admire, he was quite an expert in sex, you could say he was a late bloomer. Basically, no one would believe that such a sunny and handsome guy would actually be a virgin.
Xiao Wei told me that last year, he and Ali talked about erotic topics, mentioning "sucking a penis," and Ali actually asked him what "sucking a penis" meant. When Xiaowei told Ali that "sucking a dick" meant putting a boy's penis in one's mouth, Ali immediately looked incredulous. I really wondered if he was faking it.

But Ali changed when he entered the first year of secondary school. He became "sophisticated" in matters of sex, even Xiaowei sometimes admitted he couldn't compare. I think it was a result of hanging out with Osman.

This semester, Ali stopped boarding at school and moved back home. When we asked him why, he told us that his father felt he couldn't concentrate on his studies at school, so he brought him home and even found him tutors in Malay and English. In our small town, his Malay and English proficiency couldn't compare to that of students in the city. I envied Ali; having money really makes a difference.

Speaking of Ali's tutor, I often heard Ali and Xiaowei mention him. This tutor was a student in the STPM pre-university program at a boys' school in this town. Xiao Wei knew about this tutor because he often went to Ali's house for tutoring. They were in the same grade and class, making tutoring quite convenient. Surprisingly, Xiao Wei, who usually seemed carefree, was quite diligent when it came to studying.

As for the tutor, I only met him once a few months later. He was tall, probably around 175-180 cm, with fair skin and a well-proportioned build. He wasn't the athletic, muscular type like Ali. He wore glasses and was a true scholar. We called him Teacher Xu. I thought Teacher Xu and Xiao Wei looked a bit alike; perhaps they were both handsome with delicate features. Have you ever read Japanese manga? Imagine the handsome male protagonist—that's about it.

I always thought that such a scholarly, handsome guy would hardly have any ambiguous relationship with another man, but appearances can be deceiving.
That's what I heard from Ali and Xiao Wei.

(X) The Game in the Study Room

It was during the first semester of his second year of middle school, before the midterm exams. Xiao Wei asked the dormitory supervisor if he could stay overnight at Ali's house for tutoring to prepare for the upcoming final exams. Since his tutor lived quite far away, the tutor often stayed overnight at Ali's house when he taught late.

One night, Xiao Wei got up to urinate. After using the toilet, he was about to return to his room when he noticed that the door to Ali's father's study downstairs was ajar, with dim light shining from inside. Out of curiosity, Xiao Wei went downstairs and peeked into the study. He heard intermittent male moans coming from inside. Everyone knew there was something interesting to watch, but no one knew who was inside or what kind of drama was taking place.

Upon closer inspection, he saw three people comforting themselves in the room: Dean, Osman, and Ali's father. Ali's mature and sexy middle-aged father, naked, was sandwiched between two hot young men, like the meat in a hamburger, being relentlessly attacked and torn apart by Dean and Osman, both equally naked. Dean stood behind

Ali's father, his hands on his waist, his genitals and erect penis pressed tightly against Ali's father's firm, pert buttocks, rotating with the two fleshy mounds in an indiscernible clockwise or counterclockwise motion. Osman, on the other hand, embraced Ali's father face to face, their penises intertwined. Their mouths were locked in a passionate kiss, their tongues swirling in each other's mouths, each searching for the other's G-spot. Wow

, Ali's dad, Dean, and Osman were having a threesome! Previously, Xiao Wei only knew that Ali's father had an unusual relationship with Dean and Osman. He never imagined the three of them would be so passionately and unabashedly displaying their love right in front of him. For Xiao Wei, this scene was far too intense, a hundred times more so than watching gay porn. Xiao Wei blushed and his heart raced. He secretly went back to his room and woke the sleeping Ali to enjoy this rare spectacle.

When Xiao Wei and Ali returned to the study door, the threesome had entered another phase. Ali's father was leaning against the desk, legs spread wide. From the doorway, Ali and Xiao Wei couldn't see Ali's father's engorged penis because it was blocked by Osman kneeling in front of him. Osman's head moved back and forth, swallowing and releasing Ali's father's penis, one hand manipulating Dean's penis standing next to Ali's father, while the other hand seemed to be busy at his own genitals, performing a masturbation motion familiar to both Ali and Xiao Wei.
Ali's father and Dean enjoyed Osman's manual and oral skills while passionately kissing each other, kneading each other's nipples and caressing each other's strong chest and well-defined abs. Ali and Xiaowei, their heads resting one above the other against the doorframe, secretly watched the passion unfold inside. This was the first time Xiaowei had seen Ali's father naked. According to Xiaowei, Ali's father usually seemed refined and gentle. Although he was middle-aged, he didn't have the typical middle-aged paunch. Like Dean and Osman, he had a well-defined chest and abdominal muscle, clearly someone who worked out. The only difference was the steady and mature aura he exuded, which left Xiaowei mesmerized.

And Ali? This was the first time he had clearly seen his father having sex, and with men—Dean and Osman, whom he often encountered in his home. Compared to the times he had secretly watched his father and Dean's intimate acts in his father's room in the dim light, this erotic spectacle far surpassed what he had seen before. Watching his father revel in the sucking of his genitals and Dean's caresses, Ali couldn't reconcile the image of his father now with the one who was always dressed and seemingly respectable. According to Xiaowei, Ali's penis was already erect in his pants, so hard it often unintentionally bumped against Xiaowei.

(XI) Who was hiding in the corner?

Ali and Xiaowei had always noticed that Ali's father, Dean, and Osman would often intentionally or unintentionally glance into a corner of the room during sex. This corner was in Ali and Xiaowei's blind spot, unseen by them. The only sounds coming from the room were Osman swallowing Ali's father's huge penis with saliva and Ali's father and Dean's intermittent moans, "Ahhh... umm... oh..."

"Xiao Xu, have you ever seen men play like this?"

When Ali's father said this, Ali and Xiaowei were stunned. Xiao Xu, wasn't that Teacher Xu? That was always how Ali's father addressed Teacher Xu. Could it be Teacher Xu standing in that corner of the room? Wasn't he sleeping soundly in the guest room?

"Osman's mouth is amazing. He came for the job on his first day, and I didn't really want to hire him. But he pulled down my pants and gave me a fantastic blowjob. That's why I hired him," Ali's father said to Teacher Xu, who was standing in the corner.

"When I'm not around, Osman helps with things in the yard. When I come back, the three of us play together like this. Look how good Osman is at giving guys a blowjob. Little Xu, don't just stand there masturbating, come over here and let Osman give you a blowjob. You've never been blown by a man before, have you?" Ali's father seduced Teacher Xu.

But Teacher Xu didn't seem to react.

Ali's father then grabbed Dean's swollen penis and said, "Look at Dean's penis. It's the longest of the three of us. Look, even with one hand holding it, half of it is still sticking out." Ali and Xiaowei immediately looked at Dean's penis, which was being held. Sure enough, under Ali's father's tight grip, only 50% of Dean's penis was being held, with the other half sticking out and trembling.

"Dean has been my gardener for a long time. He didn't know how to play with men before. He's very good at massage. But ever since I started playing with men, I've wanted to play with Dean. Every time I massaged him, I would take off my clothes and pants to let him get used to the naked body of men. I also often put some pornographic photos and videos of men and men in the house, knowing that Dean would peek at them. Finally, one night, while Dean was massaging me, he took the initiative to masturbate me. I saw that my chance had come, so I took off Dean's clothes and pants, and I had sex with Dean..."

Ali's father talked on and on, and Ali and Xiaowei listened intently. So that's how Dean got hooked up with Ali's dad.

(12) 4P with Teacher Xu

"Little Xu, come play with us. Make love with us, don't just study every day, let us show you what pleasure is." After saying that, Osman stopped his oral sex, stood up, and stood on either side of Ali's dad with Dean's erect penis, facing Teacher Xu, making an inviting gesture.

Slowly, Teacher Xu walked from the corner into Ali's and Xiao Wei's line of sight. From beginning to end, Teacher Xu didn't say a word.

He walked up to Ali's dad, stood still, turned his back to Ali and Xiao Wei, blocking Ali and Xiao Wei's view.
Next, Teacher Xu took off his shirt, then his pajama bottoms, and finally his underwear. Now Teacher Xu was completely naked.

"Come here, come on top of me." "Become one of us."

Just as Ali's dad said such shocking and seductive words, Teacher Xu slowly walked towards Ali's dad, and the two bodies finally slowly came together. Just as their bodies were about to touch, Ali's father pulled and pulled Xu into his arms, their bodies becoming seamlessly joined.
Ali and Xiaowei, standing outside the door, only saw Ali's father's hand roaming over Xu's fair but firm buttocks. Ali's father would sometimes kiss Xu, sometimes use his mouth and tongue to explore her neck and ears, searching for her erogenous zones. Dean and Osman slowly surrounded them from both sides, gradually encircling Xu, using their hands, mouths, and erect penises to help Ali's father caress her body.

I asked Ali and Xiaowei if Xu was a virgin.

They said they didn't know. It seemed Xu was having sex with a boy for the first time.

If that were the case, Xu might not be a virgin in heterosexual relationships, but in homosexual relationships, he was undoubtedly a virgin.

According to Ali and Xiaowei, Xu didn't ejaculate in Osman's mouth.

Later, Dean and Osman played 69, ejaculating into each other's mouths. Teacher Xu leaned against the wall, letting Ali's father suck his penis, and then ejaculated into Ali's father's mouth. Teacher Xu then knelt down to masturbate Ali's father, using his own semen as lubrication, and vigorously thrusting Ali's father's penis. Finally, Ali's father gave Teacher Xu a powerful "facial." The 4P game finally ended.

(Thirteen) Bean curd on Ali's father's lips

Since that time of sex in Ali's father's study, Teacher Xu has become a member of Ali's father's regular male sex group.

According to Ali, his father's sex group actually doesn't have many members. Besides Dean and Osman, the person he sees most often is Teacher Xu. Apart from these few people, Ali doesn't often see his father bringing other men home to stay overnight.
However, Teacher Xu is currently in the arduous pre-university stage, with extremely heavy coursework, so basically, Teacher Xu doesn't often play with Ali's father and the others. Occasionally, after tutoring sessions, Ali would see his father kneading Mr. Xu's buttocks in a secluded corner, while Mr. Xu would rub his hand against the front of Ali's father's crotch... Nothing seemed to happen as unusual as that night.

However, one night after tutoring, Ali saw Mr. Xu sneakily slip into his father's room while he was showering. After showering, he noticed Mr. Xu's shoes were still at the door. Soon after, Mr. Xu came out of his father's room, and his father had the driver take Mr. Xu home. Ali's father was shirtless, wearing only a short towel around his lower body. As Ali walked past his father, he was startled to see a trace of milky white liquid at the corner of his father's mouth...
"It's Mr. Xu's semen," Ali thought to himself. Something must have happened between them in the room just now. Mr. Xu was a "young bird" (inexperienced), perhaps his father had just pinned him down on the bed, embracing and kissing him; perhaps Mr. Xu had actively masturbated his father; perhaps his father had buried his head in Mr. Xu's chest, swirling his tongue around Mr. Xu's erect nipples and breasts. But one thing is certain: Ali's father must have controlled Teacher Xu's lower body as firmly as if he were driving a car, using his mouth to perform piston-like movements on Teacher Xu's penis until Teacher Xu could no longer hold back and ejaculated into Ali's father's hungry mouth.

Ah Li's dad's midnight snack was really nutritious, full of protein.

(XIV) How straight is a straight man?

The afternoon in April was unusually hot and humid. The scorching sun mercilessly ravaged the earth.

Later, we also became familiar with Dean and Osman. Dean was still not very talkative, but once Osman started talking, he would chat with us without any scruples. Perhaps it was because he was young and impetuous, unlike Dean who was mature and composed.
Dean told us that Ah Li's dad actually didn't know anything about men's relationships. But after divorcing his wife, his life suddenly lost its focus. Once, when he went to Kuala Lumpur to discuss business, a client took him to a bar for a social gathering. The bar was very secluded, the seats seemed a bit sneaky, and there were guards at the door, like those members-only clubs. The men in the private rooms were all handsome and good-looking. Ah Li's dad and his client invited two of them to their private room that day. One of them knew that Ah Li's dad had just divorced, so he comforted him by saying that he could be happy even without women, and so on. The conversation was somewhat ambiguous, almost...

the client chimed in, saying that some things women might not be useful, but men might be able to make the most of them. Ali's father initially thought they were talking about masturbation, but upon hearing Ali's father's clueless expression, one of the male escorts, without a word, knelt between the legs of another male escort in the private room with only four people, unzipped the other's trousers, took out his penis, and shoved it into his mouth.

Ali's father was stunned to see the two male escorts so brazenly performing oral sex in public. Just then, the door opened, and a waiter brought in drinks. Seeing the scene, he wasn't particularly surprised. The waiter looked shy, like a student working part-time. The waiter put down the drinks and was about to leave when the customer took out a RM50 note and winked at him.

At first, the waiter hesitated, but when the customer took out a second RM50 note, the waiter unhesitatingly unzipped his trousers, pulled out his penis, and began a solo masturbation show in front of Ah Li's father and the customer. RM50 + RM50 = RM100. One hundred ringgit back then was nothing like one hundred ringgit today.

The waiter then walked towards Ah Li's father with his erect penis, which twitched in front of him. With the customer's encouragement, Ah Li's father finally tried to hold the waiter's erect penis. To describe Ah Li's father's feeling of holding someone else's penis for the first time, I think only "hard" and "burning" would be more fitting.

The focus in the private room was no longer on the two young men performing oral sex, but on Ah Li's father's hand and the waiter's penis in his hand. The young men had stopped performing oral sex, and everyone was watching to see what passionate story would unfold between Ah Li's father and that young penis. Ah Li's father was perhaps a novice; faced with such beauty, he didn't know how to handle it and only clumsily pumped the waiter's penis.

The customer couldn't stand it anymore, so he pulled the waiter in front of him and very skillfully played with the waiter's penis, sometimes pumping it with his hand, sometimes sucking on the glans and licking the urethral opening, making the waiter moan repeatedly. It was the first time Ah Li's father had heard a boy moan, and those simple words and sentences, "Ah...ah...ah...suckmydick, like, oh...can't take it..." were heavenly sounds.

Two male escorts stood on either side of the waiter, helping to stimulate his nipples, ears, and neck erogenous zones. The waiter reciprocated, enjoying the oral sex while simultaneously gripping and thrusting two penises beside him. Suddenly, the waiter's hands, which had been helping the male escorts masturbate, gripped the customer's head tightly, his hips swaying back and forth more frequently than before, thrusting violently into the customer's mouth. With a cry of "Oh, I'm coming, I'm coming, oh!"
the waiter abruptly pulled his penis out of the customer's mouth, the glans twitching, and thick, white semen gushed out, spraying onto the customer's face… one shot, two shots, three shots… the young man's semen blurred the customer's face, making it impossible for A-Li's father to discern his features. At that moment, A-Li's father noticed that the front of his underwear was wet with pre-ejaculate that had started flowing out…

(XV) Is money omnipotent?

The business deal was finalized that night.

But for Ali's father, the deal itself wasn't particularly special. He'd finally seen something new that night—men could play like this with men. He felt a surge of excitement. Driving along, the lampposts on either side of the road resembled erect penises…

After that, Ali's father began collecting information about the gay community.

Every time he went to Kuala Lumpur for business, he'd call strong, handsome men to his hotel for massages. During the massages, he'd discuss the price of extra services, figuring out how much he could get these men to pay for his good physique. This was essentially prostitution, commonly known as "calling a prostitute," but he was soliciting strong, handsome men of the same sex. Usually, for less than RM50, these men would kneel before him, licking his penis with relish.

Although Ali's father was middle-aged, he showed no signs of middle-age spread, and his handsome, mature appearance actually attracted many gay men. Some of the muscular men who massaged Ali's father in the hotel room even went so far as to engage in sexual activity with him. Without extra payment, they would diligently lick Ali's nipples and give him blowjobs. Their penises would become very erect without any additional stimulation. Finally, this simple homosexual transaction could lead to a second, third, and so on, all without extra charge. The muscular men

Ali's father usually called were Chinese or Malay; we hadn't heard Osman mention Indians. However, Osman told us that Ali's father preferred Malay boys. Perhaps Malays are more straightforward and less calculating, but more importantly, Malay boys have undergone the "bersunat" religious ceremony, which involves circumcision, so their penises look cleaner, with round, bulging glans. They feel particularly good to hold. He held it in his mouth, and a trickle of precum flowed from the urethral opening, salty and slightly fishy, but the thick penis and plump glans gave his mouth a particularly full feeling.

If oral sex wasn't enough, add RM50 or RM100, and the muscular man's asshole would be yours. This society is realistic and cruel. To make a living, who would imagine how many handsome men with well-defined chest and abdominal muscles would spread their legs and let Ah Li's father's penis slowly penetrate their anus, thrusting in and out of their rectum? Even worse, some gay men would eagerly climb on top of Ah Li's father, sitting with their anus facing Ah Li's father's big penis, letting Ah Li's father's penis slowly enter their anus, and then moving up and down, letting the penis below fuck their anus—no, it should be said, using their anus to fuck Ah Li's father's penis below.

Generally, Ah Li's father would check the ID cards of the muscular men before they entered the massage room. Massage therapists are generally around twenty years old; some are over thirty, but not many. However, Ali's father once told Osman that older massage therapists are more skilled; they can control your orgasm, making you almost faint from pleasure when you finally climax. Massage therapists come from all walks of life; some are part-time, some are full-time. Some are office workers, university students, or blue-collar workers.

Ali's father also often "fishes" at swimming pools and public restrooms. Sometimes he catches middle school students around our age, but more often students like Teacher Xu. Some of these middle school students are still "greenhorns," meaning virgins. These virgins are the most interesting; they take off their pants, spread their legs, and lie on the bed for you to do with them, kissing you mouth-to-mouth, letting you kiss their entire body, letting you suck their penis, let you touch their anus, let you insert your fingers into their vagina, letting you give them orders. You can ask them to masturbate for you, or ask them to try sucking your penis and licking your balls.

Once, Ali's father placed a pillow under a boy's genitals and had him rub his penis against the pillow, imitating the actions of men and women or men having sex. When the boy was "drying" the pillow so hard that he couldn't tear himself away, Ali's father unexpectedly parted his buttocks and stimulated his hairy anus with his tongue. At this moment, the boy couldn't help but groan, "Uncle, don't lick there, don't lick there...uncle, why are you sucking my there with your mouth...dirty..." He said no, but his hands had already unconsciously spread his buttocks to welcome the tongue. In less than 5 minutes, the boy surrendered, and the young man who was experiencing male-male sex for the first time ejaculated his semen onto the pillow under his genitals. Ali's father and the boy licked the semen off the pillow together...the boy's semen was always fresh.

(XVI) What is homosexuality?

Although we had male-male relationships when we were very young, Xiaowei, Ali, and I only learned the word "homosexuality" in the first and second years of middle school. It turns out that what we had before was a same-sex relationship.

The older I get, the more I feel that homosexuality seems different from the general understanding of society. When classmates talk about homosexuality, they all unconsciously show an "Ugh
~~" look, as if homosexuality is something
dirty

In this environment, Xiaowei, Ali, and I all know how to hide our sexuality well and not let it slip. I've heard of some research on same-sex orientation. It is said that same-sex orientation is also graded. Some people are completely heterosexual and have no interest in homosexuality. Some are completely homosexual and have no interest in the opposite sex, but a lot of people are somewhere in between, just with varying degrees of attraction to the same or opposite sex.

I don't know much about Xiaowei and Ali. But for me, I usually pay more attention to boys, especially handsome and cool ones, like Xiaowei, Teacher Xu, and Dean, or physically strong boys, like Ali, Ali's father, and Osman. Of course, there are also some older and younger students, teachers, and classmates at school. The circle of secondary school students is only this small.

Regardless of whether they are heterosexual or homosexual, every boy has his own first time. And this first time varies from person to person. I especially like to hear about other people's first sexual experiences. My crush, Osman, also told us about his first time. Osman was actually in the same school as Teacher Xu, but he couldn't continue after Form 5.

Osman, like Xiaowei and me, tasted the "forbidden fruit" of male-male sex very early.

Osman was in the silat (Malay martial arts) team in secondary school. I know absolutely nothing about Malay martial arts, but when Osman talked about Malay martial arts, he would gesture and act it out, getting really excited.

During the long holiday of secondary school, their school's Malay martial arts team held a training camp. Anyone who's been to the training camp knows that since it's "training," there's no enjoyment involved. The sleeping arrangements were the same; the team members would arrange the desks and chairs from several classrooms, lay out sleeping mats, and five to ten people would squeeze into one classroom, sleeping on the hard desks.

As for showering, in our small town, don't expect any washrooms. Showering, urinating, and defecating all happened in the boys' toilet. Everyone wore a sarong around their lower body, went shirtless, and carried a bucket, queuing outside the "large" stalls.

Osman remembers that in front of him in line was a classmate named Ibrahim and a senior three years his senior. When one of the stalls opened, the senior told Ibrahim that to save time, they would squeeze into the narrow stall together to shower. Osman didn't think anything of it. Then, another stall opened, and Osman used that stall to shower.

Everything was just like that. After showering and eating, the evening activities were over, and it was time to sleep.
What happened next? Actually, nothing exciting happened at the training camp at that time. The only unusual thing was seeing Ibrahim and the senior sharing a shower room. Everyone was a boy, so sharing a shower room wasn't a big deal. However, from then on, Ibrahim and that senior became very close, inseparable.
It was around that time that Osman began to hear the word "gay". His teammates said that Ibrahim and that senior were gay. But Osman still didn't know much about how they did it.

(17) Osman's Masturbation Research Club

It was also in that year that Osman learned to masturbate. By chance, he heard his classmates talking about ejaculation and masturbation. It was said that as long as you stroked your penis, you would ejaculate. But Osman didn't know how to do it. When he got home, before his parents came back, he closed the door, took off his clothes, and lay on the bed to try his first masturbation. Osman got his penis hard and found the glans particularly sensitive. He grabbed his penis with one hand, opened his palm with the other, and slapped the glans hard. Ah… a little pain, but it felt more like a tingling, stimulating sensation. He slapped the glans again, ah… this must be what masturbation is all about—slapping the glans hard with your hand! Osman carefully looked at his glans, now bright red, feeling extremely excited. Osman had never known that the glans could be so tender and elastic; each time he slapped it, it felt like his glans would bounce his hand back. Osman hit harder and harder, and the frequency increased. Finally, Osman felt a tingling sensation in his hand that he couldn't stop. It felt like something was about to come out of his glans but couldn't. The longer it went on, the more intense this feeling became, and the more intense it became, the faster and more frequently his hand hit his glans…

Looking at his hand covered in thick, white semen that was gushing out from his glans, Osman knew his masturbation experiment was a success. His classmates were right; masturbation really felt good.

Osman became addicted to masturbation, almost every night at least once. Every night he would hide in his room, doing what every boy does during puberty, behind his parents' backs.

When teenage boys get together, they always talk about sex. A few months after Osman learned to masturbate, one day, Ibrahim and Osman were talking about masturbation. Osman casually said, "Masturbation, isn't it just about hitting your glans with your hand until you ejaculate? What's so difficult about that?"

Ibrahim was stunned for a long time. "What? You're hitting your glans with your hand? Do you even know how to masturbate?"
"What do you mean I don't? I do it every night, what's so strange about that?"

"Why are you using such a weird method? I don't masturbate like that."

"No, how else?"

"Like this." With that, Ibrahim made an "O" shape with his hand, looked around to make sure no one was watching, and then made a back-and-forth motion with his penis in his crotch .

"You're wrong, how could it be like that? Who taught you that?"

"How about we go to your house, and I'll show you?"

Ibrahim and Osman returned home, closed the door, and began their masturbation exchange.
"Are you sure no one's home?" Ibrahim asked.

"Don't worry, my parents aren't home this early."

Ibrahim unzipped his pants, pulled out his semi-erect penis, rubbed it a few times, and it became fully erect. This was the first time Osman had seen a penis other than his own. Osman watched as Ibrahim held his penis in his hand, rubbing it back and forth, the bright red glans moving in and out of his rubbing palm.

Just as Osman was getting a little engrossed in watching, Ibrahim said, "Hey, Osman, aren't you going to fight? It's not fair that only I'm fighting."

Osman awkwardly unzipped his trousers; after all, this was the first time he'd exposed his penis in front of another person, sitting opposite Ibrahim and demonstrating his unique masturbation method, leaving Ibrahim completely bewildered.

Ibrahim and Osman sat facing each other, masturbating. Osman stared at Ibrahim's face, never imagining he'd seen such an expression of arousal. Ibrahim first vigorously stroked his penis with his right hand, switching to his left when it tired. His eyes were sometimes closed, sometimes open, watching Osman masturbate, his breathing growing heavier until finally he let out a soft "Ah..." as a stream of white semen shot through the air, hitting Osman's face. Osman's face was smeared, with semen on his eyes, nose, and lips...

Ibrahim quickly apologized. He said he was enjoying it so much he couldn't control himself. Osman, losing interest in continuing, hurriedly grabbed a handkerchief and wiped his face. Ibrahim told Osman that masturbating like Osman did was not feasible; it was a very serious "technical" mistake. He put on his pants and ran away.
Although Ibrahim had his fun and fled, Osman's lingering pleasure remained in the room. Smelling the scent of Ibrahim's semen on his handkerchief, Osman's penis involuntarily hardened…

(18) Camping at the Beach

Teacher Xu finally finished his advanced education diploma exams.

One afternoon, Ali called to invite my Xiao Wei to go camping at the beach on Saturday. Teacher Xu would also be there, as a way to relieve his stress and free him from the pressure of the national exams. On Saturday

, the four of us packed our tents and barbecue equipment and headed to a nearby beach. This beach wasn't crowded; it was mostly locals, and tourists rarely found it.

A gentle breeze blew, and the coconut palms swayed. The waves gently lapped against the white sand.

This was good; we should also reserve some private space for ourselves, our own secret base.
That evening, after having some barbecue, the four of us huddled in our tent playing cards. Teacher Xu seemed still recovering from exam anxiety; his thinking was a bit slow, and he played terribly. Is it true that those who excel academically often perform poorly in other areas? Does this mean that fate is fair, giving you talent in one area but not in another?

Teacher Xu is tall, handsome—or rather, refined—handsome with an air of elegance, and academically gifted, so his terrible card-playing skills are only to be expected.

Outside, the sound of waves and insects mingled. Inside, Xiao Wei suddenly said that playing cards like this was too boring and that he wanted to place bets. Teacher Xu said no, saying we were still students and couldn't gamble, and besides, we students didn't have much money.

Ali, Xiao Wei, and I, after hearing Teacher Xu's "great theory," secretly discussed it amongst ourselves.

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