When I had no pubes

It was southern Ohio in the mid 1970's. On a cliff above a train trestle that crossed the Ohio river into Kenova, West Virginia west of the town of Huntington. A group of us boys had a couple of hustler magazines. We were horny. The oldest boy was 16. I was 12 or 13. His name was James. he didn't hesitate to pull his dick out and start jacking off. He had pubes. A lot of pubes. It looked like a lot of hair to me because I was still bare down there. He jacked off and when he came it looked like toothpaste coming out of the tube. Nearly solid. I started jerking my bald little dick and there was the strangest feeling. It felt good. Really good. Similar to the feeling I got climbing a rope in gym class. Except nothing came out. I practiced doing this till it did come out a few years later. This was the start of my wonderful trip into sexual pleasure that has spanned nearly 50 years. I have pretty much tried everything except getting fucked up my ass. I don't think I would like that. I have had thousands of blowjobs since then. I really like unloading into a cavity. Mouth preferred. Ass secondary. I live in Texas now. Longview to be specific. If you are near, shoot me a message. You may by my next mouth or ass.