Childhood This is about my first time. I was 9 or 10 at the time. Of course I'd heard a lot of the big boys around me 'talking dirty' but I really didn't know much about that sex stuff. I knew about the birds and the bees and I'd seen dogs doing but that was dogs. My godmother had a dog who use to wrap his front legs around my arm and try to fuck my hand. It was all rather embarassing although my godmother got a laugh from it. At school however a lot of secretive happenings were taking place. Having seen dogs do it why not humans. I knew girls were different 'down there' but the idea of me clammouring fast to a girls back and dowing that - well for a 9 year old it didn't seem too exciting. But there were other problems that were more pressing. The older boys had a habit of bullying us young ones. Not only did they taunt us, they hit us and humiliated us. A favourite humiliation was to get hold of us and remove our trousers and hide them so that we had run by the girls in the playground naked. One of these bullies, Tony, was my chief tormentor. I avoided him like the plague. He was a loud mouthed son of a bitch and was allways calling names. But he was very good at football and very popular. Football is the major pasttime of the English (I was born and bred there). Whenever we boys got a chance we'd find a playing field and take off our coats in two piles for two goal posts. We'd take turns to stand in goal while the others tried to score. We didn't have teams. It was every man for himself. One day we playing as usual when one of the older boys, Dave turned up and joined in. Normally that would have been a warning to pack it in but Dave was quite a placid goodnatured individual. He'd allways been friendly towards me. Once he'd intervened at stopped Tony from hurting me so I sort of regarded him much less threatening than the other big boys. Dave and Tony were both 16 yrs. and in the same class. We played on for 5 minutes and then Tony appeared and immediately joined in our game. Not wanting to lose their trousers the other young boys gradually fell out of the game leaving me, Dave and Tony still playing. I tried getting away but Dave said that if I left they wouldn't have a goalkeeper. So I stayed. After all the goalmouth did provide som distance from me to Tony and Dave would stop him pestering me, or so I thought. After a while Tony suddenly shot the ball by me into the bushes behind the goal. I started to look for it with no luck and both Dave and Tony became impatient and came to help me. With Tony so close I was a little ansious but I didn't think he'd try anthing with Dave around. That was a big mistake. Suddenly Tony, turning to Dave, says shall we get him - meaning me, and Dave who had been my protector doesn't hesitate and get's hold of me by the arms. Tony starts pulling my shorts down. It's looks as though I'll have to run hope in front of the girls after all. But there arn't any girls out here. That isn't what they have in mind. My shorts off, I'm dragged backwards onto the ground. Dave sits on my arms and Tony across my legs. Tony get's hold of my exposed dick and starts pulling the foreskin backwards and forwards. I've allways had a very tight foreskin so it hurts plenty. I plead with him to stop to no avail. My little dick gets hard and suddenly I want to piss. The feeling is right but just a couple of drops run out of the end. They let me get up and put on my shorts and Dave says to me "how'd you like to get your own back". He drags Tony backwards to the ground, sits on his arms and commands me to sit on his legs. He then says that I should undo his trouser buttons and take it out. 'It' is a monster and it's so thick I cannot get my hand round it so I have use both hands to roll back the foreskin. I don't really know how to do it but I notice that Tony is not protesting. He's just lying back and letting it happen. Dave is not holding him so tight that he couldn't have got loose if he wanted to. I continue my administrations and suddenly Tony starts writhing all over the and before I know all this white piss is spurting out the end. It doesn't look like piss though. It's all treacle like. Not only that Tony makes a lot of noises as if he's in pain. Any way the short of is that he gets up and buttons his trousers, looks at his watch and announces that he has to go. That leaves me and Dave. He looks a bit apologetic for not having prevented my misfortune but that doesn't prevent him from asking a favour of me. He pleads me to take out his dick and do the same for him that I did for Tony. If I would do it he would make good for me later. I do as he asks and as with Tony the white liquid spurts out and he nearly topples over. I'm standing behind him with my arm wrapped round. His dick was only 6 1/2" and not very thick. Dave kept his promise a couple of years later. He went down on his knees and with my arms wrapped around his neck he took my dick in his mouth and sucking ever so gentley gave a loving blow job that I've never forgotten. By then I of cource new why one doesn't struggle to get away such pure delight.