Twinks can stay boys

A write up from a boy who just reconnected with me. Twinks grow up but remain boys. 😈

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I had the pleasure of playing with Sir around 14 years ago. At the time, I was a pretty innocent and horny lad, just starting my kink journey. I’d met Sir on two occasions, but then we ended up drifting apart as life got in the way. On a whim, I decided to reconnect with Sir today (some 14 years later) after finding his contact on Telegram (which I had just started using). To my delight, after a few prompts, Sir remembered our encounters. He then showed me a post I had written for his website soxster.com which detailed our last encounter, and instructed me to write a post “looking back” on the encounter. I was only too eager to oblige.

Looking through the post now, I could still recall glimpses of the session. Certain things – funnily the finer details –  left a deeper impression than others: walking around the block in anticipation, kneeling with my back against the door, smelling His manly scent as he dragged me into His dungeon, seeing the almost unfathomable amount of precum Sir produced, and getting to taste it for the first time. Other aspects still etched their way in my memory – even things I didn’t have a chance to write about the first time around – being guided to fist Sir and hearing his moans of approval, being subjected to his “bear-scrub” at the end of the session, where he used his entire body to lather me up from behind, and Sir’s demeanour – both strict and accommodating to a novice like me. It’s safe to say that my encounters with Sir back in 2011 provided me with some of the most memorable formative BDSM experiences that I still cherish to this day; experiences that I will never forget.

He asked me today whether I was still kinky. I don’t think kink ever leaves you. Especially when you’re introduced to the world of kink by someone so welcoming, skilled at His craft, generous with His time, and not to mention, hot as hell.

Thank you Sir! I may no longer be that innocent camera-shy boy who arrived timidly at your doorstep 14 years ago, but I am definitely still kinky, a large past thanks to you. Hopefully we may have an opportunity to meet again.