----------> i have one it was when i was 11yo im 56yo now well i was 11yo and no one was home but me for the day and the girl next door 3 years younger than me walk in our house looking for my sister i was on the bed jacking off to my dads books i just found she had yo walk by my bed room to get to my sister room my door was open she was there when i look up as i was cumming all over me she started LOL at me thinking i pee all over i look up and she ask what i was doing and she seen the book of porno i had and ask if she can see it she look at the book and ask question about what they were doing so i ask her if she wanted to try something like the book had in it she end up sucking my dick i lick her pussy and fingering it and had her get on top and sit on my dick and rub up & down on it then some how it went in her pussy hole she started to cry so i pull it out and she want to try it agin i went slow and got it all the way in her pussy and fuck her for about 2 min then i cun in her we fuck for all most 4years till she moved

Mine was on the side of solsbury hill, or little solsbury as it's really called. It made famous by peter Gabriel. Not for the same reason but his first solo hit.

It was in 1994, the summer I turned 13. There was a 25 year-old guy who lived down the road from my parents and I. He was tall, with long dark hair, very attractive, and played guitar in a rock band. I found myself seriously in lust with him, and often had very sexual fantasies about him. One day, several months before, I had talked him into teaching me the guitar as an excuse to hang around his house. We also found we had similar tastes in music, both liking the grunge and alternative bands of the time, as well enjoying comic books, science fiction, and having interests in history, existentialist philosophy, and the like. I had always been attracted exclusively to older men. The immaturity and self-absorption of teenage boys disgusted me. Eventually, I offered myself sexually to him. I was 12 years-old at the time, and he refused my advances, telling me I was too young. It did not deter me, though. I kept at it, making it known that I was willing. I knew he had broken up with his girlfriend almost a year before, and hadn't been with anyone else since that time, and that his libido would get the better of him eventually. A couple of months went by, and only a week or so after my 13th birthday he finally consented to let me give him a blowjob. My only exposure to sex before that moment had been sex-ed and secret looks at my father's porn stash. It took about ten minutes or so, and I allowed him to come in my mouth and swallowed his load. I found that I enjoyed it a lot. Afterward, he felt guilty about it, but I assured him that I was okay with what had happened, that I wanted it to happen. In spite of the fact that he swore nothing would ever happen again, I went down on him several more times over the next few weeks, until he finally agreed to have sex with me. He and I fucked on his couch for a while, before moving to his bed, and spending most of the day fucking. I know I came at least twice, and probably more. He was an INCREDIBLE ride, and had good stamina, and we fucked twice more before he called it off. He wanted a 'normal', serious relationship that he didn't have to hide or risk prison for. I found other men to fuck.