Date: Wed,  9 Nov 2005 20:53:46 -0800
From: adam1984@hushmail.com
Subject: Adam's Awakening

DISCLAIMER

Adam's Awakening is a story about a young boy's
discovery of his sexuality. It contains graphic
scenes of sex between an underage boy and an
adult male.

If it is illegal to read such material where you
live, or if you find the topic nauseates you
then please leave now. If you enjoy the story or
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want.


Adam's Awakening (M/b)

I'm not sure exactly how it started as it happened
around ten years ago. But it was in the swimming
pool in the apartment block where I lived with my
mum. I would have been 11 at the time I guess, a
very shy kid, pretty much a loner and a bit nerdy.
I really missed my dad ... he and mum separated
when I was 10 and dad went to live interstate.

If it was the day I think it was, I remember going
down to the swimming pool one hot day. I was
wearing a pair of Speedos ... I used to have a
white pair and I thought they contrasted nicely
with my tanned skin. I should mention that as a
kid I always had a good tan ... part of my heritage
I guess.

On this particular day, the pool was pretty well
deserted ... most of my friends lived a fair way
away and anyway, I wasn't the most popular boy
at school. I dived into the pool and started to
swim a few laps. The pool was small so it only
took a couple of strokes to go from one end to the
other.

After several laps I heard the gate click as
someone walked in. It was a guy who lived in the
block that I'd seen around a couple of times. He
looked like he was in his mid-twenties, with a
good body and a nice tan. He also was wearing a
pair of Speedos ... dark blue as I recall ... and his
muscular body was shown off to good advantage
by them.

As I looked at him, he smiled at me, so I smiled
back. I can't remember what was said but I
remember he finished up telling me his name was
Daniel so I told him my name, Adam. We chatted
about everything and nothing for what seemed
like ages until Daniel said that he was getting hot
in the sun.

"Do you want to come back to my place and have
a cool drink?" he asked.

Since I was also pretty hot, I agreed straight
away, so we both gathered our towels and left the
pool area. Inside the apartment complex it was
quite cool so I wrapped my towel around me.
Daniel's apartment was on the first floor and he
opened the door and let us both in.

"What would you like?" he asked. "I've got coke,
lemonade, orange juice or apple juice."

"Lemonade would be good," I answered.

Daniel went into the kitchen, opened the fridge
and took out two cans of lemonade. He opened
them both and passed one to me as I followed
him into the kitchen.

While drinking the lemonade, we continued the
conversation we'd been having out at the pool,
about stuff like my school, my friends, teachers,
what I liked at school, what I didn't like and so
on. He also told me a little bit about himself ... that
he lived by himself and he worked in IT. He also
told me he was 22 and worked out at the gym
every day, which explained why he had such a
good body.

I'm not too sure what happened next, but we
finished up sitting on the lounge in just our
Speedos, watching some crap on daytime
television. At one point, we both laughed out loud
at something that happened and I felt Daniel put
his hand half-way up my leg as we laughed.
Suddenly I felt a bit nervous as he left his hand
there. I tried to pretend I didn't notice. I don't
know whether he noticed or not, but he made no
attempt to remove his hand. The reason I felt a
bit nervous was because I could feel my cock
starting to get a little bit hard.

Suddenly I realised Daniel had turned his head
and his eyes were focused on me. I looked around
at him and as our eyes met, I felt his hand move
further up my thigh towards the edge of my
Speedos.

"Is this OK?" he asked.

I swallowed hard, not really knowing what to say
or even if I could utter any words. All I was aware
of was that my cock was suddenly rock hard. I
managed to nod my head to signify "yes" and that
was all Daniel needed. I felt his hand cover my
cock, with the nylon material of the Speedos the
only thing between his hand and my by now rock
hard cock.

Daniel rubbed the palm of his hand over it and
then straightened it out as it was kind of bent
down inside the Speedos.

"Do you like playing with yourself?" he asked.

Not sure what he meant, I think I just kind of
nodded my head again. For some reason, the
power of speech seemed to have deserted me. All
I could feel was the fact that my cock was rock
hard and that what Daniel was doing to me felt
really good.

I leaned back and closed my eyes, just enjoying
the sensation of Daniel rubbing my dick. I'm sure
I felt embarrassed by it but Daniel didn't seem to
be. Although I wasn't looking at him, I could feel
his eyes on me as he rubbed me. I felt his fingers
moving up and down my dick which was so hard it
was almost painful. Every so often his fingers
moved down and caressed my balls.

Now I felt Daniel move on the lounge and I felt his
other hand reach across and start playing with the
cord on my Speedos. I felt the material move as
he undid the knot in it, then I felt his hand pull
the waist of my Speedos away from my body. I
looked down and I could see my cock sticking up,
rigid. Some instinct made me lift my bum so that
Daniel could pull my Speedos down.

"Stop me if you don't like anything, Adam," he
breathed, almost in my ear.

But I was loving it. Having someone looking at my
cock while it was hard was becoming a huge turn
on for me, though I hadn't really analysed the
feelings at that stage.

Suddenly I felt the touch of Daniel's bare fingers
on my cock and I felt myself inhale sharply. I
looked over at Daniel and his eyes were still
locked on mine. He smiled at me and somehow I
think I managed a smile back at him. This was his
signal to take my cock and gently pull the foreskin
down as far as it would go. I remember distinctly
that at that time my foreskin only pulled down far
enough to just uncover the knob and it didn't
uncover the back of the knob like it did when I
was a bit older.

Looking down at Daniel's groin, I saw that his
Speedos had an enormous bulge in them. I hadn't
noticed it that big before, when we were around
the pool and I realised that he must also have a
hard on. It looked huge, trapped inside his
Speedos like that. Daniel saw me look and took
his hands off my cock to loosen the waist of his
Speedos and before I realised what had
happened, he had taken them right off. I could
see his cock for the first time ... the first time I had
ever seen an adult's erection ... and it looked
enormous ... way bigger than my little boy's cock.
His foreskin covered the tip of it and I noticed that
it looked quite wet, as if he'd pissed himself
slightly.

Daniel's hand moved back to my cock and
continued what he was doing before ... pulling my
foreskin back and forth, alternately covering and
uncovering my knob. Daniel stood up and his cock
was rock hard, sticking up and out from his groin,
which was covered in a fair mass of pubic hair. To
me, with my little bare pubic region, it looked
incredibly hairy. Daniel then pulled me to my feet
and stood me with my back up against his chest
and belly. He put both his arms around me and
hugged me tightly. Then I felt his right hand
descend to my cock which was even harder, if
that were possible, and continue his masturbation.

With his other hand, I felt Daniel playing with my
nipple and I was shocked at what an incredible
feeling that was. I had never ever in my wildest
dreams imagined that my nipples could be so
sensitive.

Now Daniel's hand started moving faster and
faster on my cock. He turned me around slightly
to face him and I felt his lips brush mine. Without
even thinking, I returned the pressure of his lips
and I felt his tongue lick my lips. Again, without
thinking, I opened my lips and allowed his tongue
in.

By now, I was almost overwhelmed with
sensations. Daniel was jacking my cock, lightly
pinching my nipple and kissing me. I could feel
myself going weak at the knees and almost
fainting. I could feel Daniel holding me up, though
he never faltered in his stroking or pinching or
kissing.

Suddenly I felt as though I were going to have
some sort of seizure or something. I felt my
abdomen contract and the most incredible feeling
shot right through my cock, through my whole
body. From somewhere in the distance I could
hear my breath, sharp and staccato. My knees
literally failed to hold me up and if it weren't for
Daniel holding me, I would have collapsed on the
floor.

This incredible feeling lasted maybe ten seconds
or so, during which I didn't even think I was on
this planet. When I had played with my cock
before, I had never continued to this point as I
was usually afraid that I'd break something. Or
even worse, that boys at school would be able to
look at me and know that I liked playing with my
cock.

When I recovered sufficiently, Daniel looked at me
and smiled.

"Did you like that?" he asked.

I really didn't know what to say. "Like" didn't even
come anywhere close to describing what I was
feeling. All I could do was nod my head. When I
think back about it, Daniel must have thought I
was some kind of deaf mute that day.

Daniel slowly turned me around to face him, and
started playing with his own cock. He took my
hand and placed it on it, gently wrapping my
fingers around it. It felt so weird: very soft on the
outside, but rock hard on the inside. With Daniel's
hand around mine, he moved it back and forth,
slowly pulling his foreskin back and then forward
again. He took his hand off mine and I sensed he
wanted me to continue, so I did.

After a very short while, Daniel's breathing
became heavier and he started moaning. I really
didn't know what to do, so I kept on rubbing my
hand over his cock. Suddenly I felt his cock
almost spasm and he shot this incredible jet of
white liquid out of the tip of his cock. It jetted out
so hard it splashed on my stomach. Before I had
time to consider what to do, the next jet splashed
on my belly and the next. By then the jets weren't
squirting out, but were just dribbling over my
hand and on to the carpet.

Taking my hand from his cock, Daniel pulled me
towards him and squashed me against his belly
and chest. I could feel his spunk spreading
between our bodies as they contacted. His cock
was still rock hard and, so I realised, was mine.
Leaning down, he kissed me again and I felt the
most incredible feeling come over me. It was
nothing like as intense as my orgasm (I found out
later from Daniel that that was what it was
called!) but just the warmest most loving
sensation. That's as best as I can describe it.

Lowering one arm so that it was underneath my
arse, Daniel picked me up and carried me into the
bathroom where we had a shower and cleaned his
spunk from both of us.

That was just the first of many wonderful sessions
with Daniel, my first love, over the next couple of
years. Through Daniel I came to realise that I was
gay and that it was not something to be ashamed
of but to be proud of. Eventually my mum and I
moved away and I lost contact with him. Daniel, if
you are reading this, I still love you.

adam1984@hushmail.com