Date: Sun,  4 Dec 2005 17:41:40 -0800
From: adam1984@hushmail.com
Subject: Adam's Awakening Part 6

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 if it evokes
memories for you, please let me know. There are
more stories to follow if you want.

Adam's Awakening Part 6

After playing around with Luke at my dad's place,
I think I felt quite guilty about it. Daniel and I had
never talked about whether or not we could have
sex with anyone else so I really didn't know
whether or not I had done the right thing.

When I next saw Daniel, I think I must have
blushed. I know I certainly was very quiet. I
remember Daniel asking me what was the matter
and I couldn't make any kind of response and I
think I had difficulty meeting his gaze.

"What's the matter, baby boy?" he asked several
times.

He then tried several possible explanations.

"Did your mum or dad find out what we're doing
and get angry with you?"

I shook my head to say "No."

"Do you still like having sex with me?"

I nodded my head to say "Yes."

"Do you want to stop having sex with me?"

"No."

"Have you had sex with someone else?"

This time I froze, totally incapable of any kind of
response.

"That's it, isn't it?" Daniel enquired gently.

I lowered my head and nodded.

"Hey, that's OK baby boy," he smiled as he put his
arm around me. "Nobody said you weren't allowed
to do it with anyone else, did they?"

I shook my head.

"Do you want to tell me who it was?" he enquired.

"Luke," then realising he wouldn't have a clue who
Luke was, "He's the son of a friend of my dad's."

"Ah, so it happened at dad's place did it?"

"Mmh huh."

"That's cool. Is he a nice guy? Did he treat you
well? He didn't hurt you did he?"

Suddenly I was all confused and I started to cry.
Daniel hugged me even tighter and let me sob.
When I recovered, he was stroking my arms and
the side of my face.

"Don't cry, baby. I'm not angry at all. As long as
he was good to you and didn't do anything to hurt
you, that's all I care about."

By now I was just capable of speech. "No, he
didn't hurt me. He was nice."

So over the next fifteen minutes or so, I told
Daniel what Luke and I had done. He wasn't the
slightest bit perturbed by what I told him and just
hugged me closer, kissing me on the cheeks.

Soon the kisses moved around to my mouth and
before I knew it we were both as hard as rocks.
Daniel put his hands up my shorts, inside my
undies so he could massage my cock. I undid his
zipper, fished around inside his undies and took
his cock out. He was already making precum.

Frantically we undressed each other and lay down
on his bed in the classic sixty-nine position,
sucking each other's cock. Within just a few
strokes I could feel my orgasm building and I was
once again wracked with the intense feeling of my
dry orgasm. I felt Daniel was close and sealed my
lips around his cock so I didn't lose a single
millilitre of his spunk. Just as I was coming back
to earth from my orgasm, Daniel blew his load in
my mouth and I swallowed every drop.

The nature of our sex seemed to change from that
point on. I think I was beginning to realise what a
horny toad I was and how much I needed sex and
he was seeing that change in me and letting go a
little. Somehow our sex became much more
intense after that and we tried a whole variety of
new experiences.

So for some months my sex life consisted of sex
with Daniel two or three times a week and Luke
on about every fourth weekend. Although I went
to dad's place every second weekend, Luke wasn't
always available.

One day Daniel and I were looking at my cock and
realised that it had suddenly started growing. It
was definitely longer and somewhat thicker.
Daniel went to his desk, took out a ruler and
measured my dick. It was just a little over nine
centimetres long, measured on the top surface.
We couldn't measure the circumference, but the
diameter was about three centimetres at the
widest point which was about halfway down the
shaft.

After that, it became a little ritual with us. Before
we had sex on a Saturday or Sunday, we'd get the
ruler out and measure my cock. Slowly, over the
next few weeks, it got longer and thicker. Once
we'd measured my cock, the first sex we had was
always with Daniel masturbating me, because he
told me he wanted to make sure that he got to
see my spunk the first time I had a wet orgasm. I
didn't mind because I loved whatever we did and
if he wanted to see my first spunk that was fine
with me.

Then one Saturday it happened. We'd measured
my cock and it was 12.5 centimetres long and
four centimetres thick at the widest part. Daniel
was always pleased with the diameter in particular
because he said it was a lovely thick cock. In fact,
even at that time, it was fatter than his.

I lay back on Daniel's bed while he masturbated
me. I felt my orgasm approaching but this time
something felt slightly different. The tension built
and built and I could feel my body tensing,
especially my abdomen. Daniel knew that I was
close and, as he often did, he slowed down so that
the crescendo would build even more slowly, and
higher. Something happened, not in my cock, but
in my balls. I couldn't explain the feeling, but
something definitely felt different.

"Oh baby, you've spunked!" was the first thing I
knew. Daniel was grinning from ear to ear. I
looked down and saw that the tip of my cock was
wet, and I could see two small droplets of spunk
in my groin area. As I watched, I could see the
droplet on the tip of my cock get bigger as a little
more spunk oozed out of my cock.

Quickly I sat up on the bed. Daniel held his fingers
up to me and I could see there was a small
amount of spunk on them. He leaned towards me
so that our lips were just about touching then he
put his fingers to both our lips at the same time.
We both licked his fingers and for the first time I
tasted my own spunk. Strangely enough, it didn't
taste of anything, though of course there was
hardly any of it. Naturally I'd tasted both Daniel's
and Luke's spunk lots of times before and theirs
were sweet, though not so much a taste but more
of a sensation. My spunk didn't smell like theirs
did either.

We hadn't really talked about it before but I was a
bit puzzled that my spunk was clear, whereas
both Daniel and Luke had milky spunk. I guess I
didn't expect to make anything like the same
amount as they did for my first wet orgasm. I
asked Daniel why mine wasn't milky and he
confessed that he didn't know why, but he did
know that for the first few cums, a boy's spunk is
usually clear in colour. I felt as though I really
grew up that day!

To be continued.

As always, if you enjoyed reading this or if you
have any suggestions, please email me at
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