First Time Sex Stories #5: Sneaky Little Squirt
When I was 12, there was a neighbor boy my age who used to come over and play with me in the evenings. He was a little bit nerdy and I was kind of chubby so neither of us was very popular. We took great comfort in each other’s friendship, though, and would often sit on my front steps and chat for hours. We never really talked about sex since we didn’t know who might be in earshot, but we eventually got to the point where we’d sit very close together so that our bodies could touch each other as much as possible without being obvious. Sometimes we’d discretely hold hands for a few minutes, but our palms always got sweaty with anxiety about being seen and made fun of by kids playing in the …