This is my first tale and I would greatly appreciate as many gossip as possible, so once you 've read it please gossip on what you thought, good or bad. Thank you

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I wasn't exactly what you'd call the most democratic kid in school but I got through the day. I hung around with a couple of friends at lunch, all girls but this one boy called Josh, he liked hanging with the girls cus he loved fashion. He bordered on being emo, with his fatal clean up hair's-breadth finishing a petty above his articulatio humeri ; he was tenuous, slightly brawny, 5ft 12 inch and the same age as me 15. We were best friends and I'd regularly go round his household for sleepovers, play computer games and all that kind of stuff and nonsense. I liked him but would never allow in it. Me, I was blonde haired, 5ft 11, rule sized and 15.
My fashion common sense was direful, id wear my uniform at school and then when i got home just trunks and a jersey, I'd go out wearing the same.
This led to on one Fri me and Josh were in Maths, sitting future to each early as usual, he asked me if I'd like to go into town on Saturday where he could grant me some fashion advice and I could buy some apparel that were actually socially satisfactory.

So Sat came around and I put on my usual, long shorts and a what I thought was a impudent t-shirt, picked up my money that I'd got out of the coin bank the late day, I reckoned £180 would be plenty to get a some new poppycock. I walked round to Josh's household at about 11am because his mom was giving us a face lifting into the town center of attention. He was his usual self, smartly dressed in nearly skinny dungaree hanging so you could just see his underclothing - I loved this - t shirt and a release red and black striped/chequered shirt over the top.

We arrived in Ithiel Town, Next to be precise, that's where he said it was best to go for all the stuff that I needed. We walked in and followed the signaling up the escalators to the boys/mens section of the shop, I had never been in here before and there were so many racks I didn't know where to take up but Josh helped me. Like he knew where everything was he walked around picking up blue jean, Marco Polo shirts, shirts and smarting t shirts for me. I was shocked at how quickly he had got all this and as soon as i knew it he was leading me to the changing suite on the early side of the store. He walked in, briefly saying howdy to the attendant that was standing in front of the changing rooms - presumably to halt anyone wearing stuff that they'd taken in. In this field where about 7 or 8 little elbow room with proper wooden doors on each with a small lock saying either occupied or vacant, the room at the end of the small corridor was spread so I went inside and strangely Josh followed me in. He suggested it would be comfortable for him to see if I looked okay in the clothes if he was in with me, there was plenitude of room so I didn't mind, seeing as we changed together for gym at school anyway.

He sat on the little chair in the recession and told me what compounding of dress to try on first so I did, took my current apparel off and just as I was about to put my new jean on, he stopped me, I was standing there in my boxers looking at him and he had a confused look on his face and asked ;"You wear those Boxer ?"
"Yeah"I replied awkwardly.
"Hmm, you really need some new underwear, when we go out after trying these on we'll pick up some boxer Jockey shorts, there much undecomposed and maybe some y-fronts as well ”.
"Okay then ”, now with a smile on my face.
I tried on the rest of the clothes and Josh picked out the ones that I should buy.

As we walked out of the changing elbow room Josh handed the assistant the clothes we didn't want and he walked - quite sexily may I say - towards the underclothes rack which wasn't so far away.
He picked out some age 14 Boxer Jockey shorts and showed me them,"They're not my size"I said. n
"They're bettor tighter, I wear them this size as well ”.
I wasn't going to debate with him as clearly he knew his stuff.
He gathered some brightly coloured and patterned unity and put them into the shopping basket. Like he was slightly embarrassed he also put some same sized y-fronts into the basket quickly.

We got home about and an hour later and it was now about 5pm, he asked if I wanted to stay over the dark, so of course I didn't say no.
We did the usual, determine television and bid on the computer until about 11pm and we went up to his room. Just like the previous times I'd slept over his twice bed was made, two separate screening one for each of us already set up.

He suggested that I should try on the underwear we'd brought earlier just to hold sure that they fit and we didn't have to subscribe them back to the shop, so I got them out of my bag and headed towards the room access to go to the bathroom.
"Where you going ?"he asked.
"To the bathroom to try these on ”, I replied quickly.
"Whats the distributor point, just try them on in here, to a lesser extent tussle that way. Oh and lock up my room access so that no one walks in."
Nervously I took off my pant and my flow boxers and tried on one couplet of the boxer legal brief, hey fitted well, much more easy than I had thought, I really liked them. I took them off and put on the new y-fronts.
"Wow, you look sexy in them"Josh said as soon as I had them on.
"Erm, thanks"I replied nervously.
"Why don't you come over here so I can insure they aren't too fast on you."
Without hesitating I walked towards him and as soon as I was close enough he pulled me in and he kissed me, he wouldn't plosive consonant but I enjoyed it, I enjoyed it a lot. We started kissing passionately, throwing our tongues in and out of each early mouths, touching every corner of our mouths.
He stopped and moved away from me,"What are you doing ?"I asked curiously.
"You'll see ”.
He slowly took off his shirt and jean, so sexily that my turncock was rock gruelling at its full 8 in now. Wow, he was wearing y-fronts too ; he looked incredible in them, shaping him so perfectly.
He noticed my raging hard on underneath my underwear and he gestured for me to take them off. At the same time he whipped off his and we were both standing naked in forepart of each other. This was something I had only dreamed off, it was happening !

We read each former's creative thinker and again started to make out, it wasn't my inaugural but it as most defiantly my just kiss ever. I reached my hand down to his dick, 7.5 inches I'd say, minor than mine but i didn't care, it was his cock ! !
He stopped us again and began making his way down my breast, stopping at my nipples to draw on them briefly before continuing down. As he reached my cock I shuddered as he placed his mitt over my cock and began jerking me off, wow it felt amazing, doing it myself was outstanding but this, it had no limits. As if zip could be better he wrapped his back talk around my head and started to like m cum mess. I groaned and moaned until I burst 6 shots of cum into his lip, he obviously wasn't experienced as he struggled to swallow it all and some seeped from the edge of his mouth back onto my cock.
It was my turn now ; I wanted his hammer so I immediately sprang down and immerse his humanity into my willing oral cavity, it was so warm and mild ! Before i knew it he shot 6 maybe 7 dozens down my throat, I'd tried my hardest to swallow as much as possible but I wasn't expectant at it and some spilled onto the carpet.
Without a word Josh lay down on the double bed lifted his pegleg and pointed briefly to his fix, I knew what he wanted me to do.

This was turning out to be one of the best nights of my biography and it was about to get even better ......