Discovery: Erotic Armpits

Previously, I've written of my hairy armpits fetish and how my participation in playing basketball helped to fuel that fetish. That desire and fascination hasn't diminished in the least over the thirty-some years of my life. It's still as strong, if not stronger, today than it was when I first became aware of it while I was a prepubescent boy. As I have grown and matured, so has my appreciation for the hairy male underarm region.

As I entered puberty, as happens to all men, I became sexually aware of my body and it's abilities and needs. I began having nocturnal emissions, fantasies and then discovered masturbation. Along with these carnal discoveries came first a glimmer and then a dawning of my attractions, desires, feelings and love of my own gender. I knew what being gay meant and I slowly began to realize that I am a gay teenager.  

This newfound knowledge made my sexual exploration with my peers somewhat more intense for me than it was for most of my adolescent partners. As we engaged in the usual mutual masturbation and circle-jerk activities, I understood that for the most part, they were probably not enjoying it the same as me. More than likely, none of them were gay and these awkward encounters wouldn't last long nor would they ever be discussed afterwards. Regular guys simply didn't do these things. I also knew that normal dudes didn't talk about or acknowledge masturbating. Having male cousins a few years older than me definitely had advantages.

Then I learned that a fellow student, one year older than me and who lived several blocks from my family, was also gay. My age, like me and deriving the same delight and pleasure from these adolescent couplings. This was a  godsend for us both. We became best buddies very fast and soon were inseparable. Long after others our age had abandoned circle-jerks, we were taking our physical exploration to the next level by sucking cocks and tonguing our bodies. His was the first cock to ever enter my mouth (he was experienced). He was the first male to finger-fuck my ass. In exchange, his were the first armpits I ever licked, tasted and worshipped. I was hooked the first time and have remained that way ever since.

It wasn't long until he was reciprocating on my armpits and he was the first to ever please my underarms. In doing this, he sent shivers up and down my spine, my cock oozed precum and I thought I would nut. From that day to now, anytime I'm sexually active, attention and exploration of armpits is an essential aspect of foreplay. I've developed quite a routine and have acquired some special skills in servicing my sexual partner. I guess I should promote myself as an armpit professional.

Naked hugs.