Fishing I passed the rod on my friend

Hi, what I'm going to tell you happened to me when I was 15, I'm 24. I lived in a small town surrounded by many farms and streams with many fish.when a 15 year old boy named Cristiano moved into my street.soon he and I became friends,close friends we exchanged porn magazines we masturbated near each other.One day talking he asked me if he could tell me a secret,face said yes,so he told me that sometimes when he masturbated he felt like giving his ass.I told him that this should be normal because he had read in an erotic magazine that some men feel pleasure in being penetrated because the anus is near the prostate which is where the man's erection comes from. One day we arranged to go fishing on an abandoned farm about four kilometers from our home. We left early with sticks, soda, bait, some snacks and some porn magazines. Arriving there we started fishing, so we were not getting anything so we decided to see the magazines for ourselves.Then we got the hard sticks , I noticed that he always looked at my cock, in this I asked him if he felt that desire to give, he got my embarrassed but he said yes.Then he said that if he wanted I would end his desire, eating it and that it would be our secret.At the time he said no but after a while he asked me if I would not tell anyone, I said that it would not be our secret.Then he stumbled upon kac.I took him to the scream of a canyon on the riverbank and told her to put down her shorts and that he leaned on his neck by stepping on his hard ass that he liked.I grabbed a piece of bread that he took with mayonnaise, then he had some mayonnaise and I asked him if he was still sleeping in my cock and I cried in my mouth a little and that it would be our secret.Then he said no but after a while he asked me if I would not tell anyone, I said that it would not be our secret.Then he started crying and I told him that he would stop crying all the time but he would stop crying in my mouth until the next time but he would stop crying and I would stop cry and he would stop cry and he would stop cry and he would stop cry until the next time. That happened for a year after I had to move to another city and I never had contact with him again. But even today sometimes I still trade with some of my brother's friends from the 16th.