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The dancer

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I love to dance, preferably naked. I am a 13 year old boy, short in stature, slim and supple. As a child I was precocious and naughty but always very careful, my parents were Catholic and I knew I had to be careful. I had no hair on my body, not a bit, except for the longish mane on my head. I had been told many times that I looked like a girl, I never felt like a girl or boy, as young as 6 my fantasies and dreams concerned every facet of sex, yes ever and more so at 13.

I thought the no hair thing was strange but found that it is not that unusual, other people did also have it, besides it felt amazing and I loved it.

I had one other (different) thing on my body, I also loved it. From what I had seen at school in dressing sheds and so on my cock looked different to the other boys. Their cocks seemed thicker than mine but mine seemed longer and mine had a much thicker and well defined head and my balls were way bigger than theirs, all totally hairless and smooth.

I often chatted to my neighbours, I found them intelligent and attractive. Paula and Phil were slim and smiley, I really was thankful for their company, both in their early forties. Both happy and full of life, I wished that I could spend more time with them. I think they sensed that I was adventurous and just waiting to bust out sexually.

So it was arranged that I would help Phil on the weekend weed a garden in the back corner of their yard. To my delight Phil said that it was fine to wear my swimmers as it was going to be a great day according to the forecast. For the next two days I was super excited, my cock continually going from flaccid to stiff.

Saturday was a wonderful day, bright and sunny. Dad had gone to golf and mum was doing some church thing, so both would be gone all day.I was up early and madly trying on pants that I could pass off as swimming costumes as I had no speedo’s. I finally settled on a lime green pair of cotton very brief undies. I was taking a risk and I just hoped my intuitions were correct, that Paula and Phil would be cool. when I knocked on the back door, I knew I was right.

Paula’s smiling face greeted me, my stiffy nearly exploded, she was dresses in a white bikini which just covered her nipples, when she turned around the bottoms were a thong, her tight little bottoms was on show and my eyes ate it, my stiff was indeed stiff. Phil walked into the kitchen, he also wore a pouch that just covered his cock and balls.

If you would like me to continue, I will with delight.

I am happy to give my email if you wish to chat or correspond.
I realise this is very tame, I am very much into animals, posing for you (whatever you want)
Anything kinky (no limits) and imagination, dares, exhibitionism. I live in Australia

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  • Reply Jim ID:71ou0taghl

    Yes I’m in Australia as well. I hope you had some fun

  • Reply Jeff ID:1ds98t14t8gu

    Look where this is going. I am in Australia too. My email is [email protected]