Before she could understand anything, I pushed her towards the female washroom.Maya looked at me, puzzled. I pushed the door and followed her inside t...he washroom. It was a big bathroom with a big mirror, a small washbasin, and a full-sized marble countertop. I bolted the bathroom looking at Maya. I held her by her waist and made her sit on the granite.I pushed her red top along with her bra as I kissed her wildly. Maya tried to protest. She tried to stop me. But she could not as I sucked her. Then there was the day I bought a pair of boy's boxer shorts. It turnedout they were too big for me, and kept falling down, so I snuck out withthem in a plastic bag and threw them in a bin down the road from where Ilive so that Mum and Trudy would not find out that I had been toying withmasculinity again.A few weeks later I found a pair of boxer shorts that fit me so I worethem to school under my skirt. It excited me to be wearing boxer shorts.Over the next month I bought a few pairs.Then. See how hard it is.”I reached out and I touched it with my fingertips. “Oh for fuck’s sake, lad, have a proper feel. Not gay, are you?”He put his hand on mine, and squeezed my hand round his cock. I was holding my girlfriend’s Dad’s cock. He took his hand off mine. I kept my hand there, my fingers wrapped around Mr McGann’s hard cock. It was hot and hard in my hand and this was so wrong but I felt dead fucking sexy.Mr McGann, he looked down at me.“Well?”“Yeah. Yeah. That’s proper hard, Mr. I had no interest in letting him put it in me back there, but it was very pleasantly cozy being sandwiched between the two of them, totally nude. And now, for nearly eight hours, being no longer a virgin.As I started to stir I saw Lana open one eye sleepily. "I had a feeling you'd wake up raring to go, she said, reaching down and grabbing my stiff cock as if she was checking to make sure it was still there. Bart rolled off of me and pulled a pillow over his head, and so Lana scooted over and.