Date: Mon, 19 Apr 2004 07:41:26 +1000 (EST) From: Robert Reardon Subject: My Friend Gary When I was twelve my elder brother Les invited his friend Gary to come and stay at our home. Gary came to live with my family as he had a new work position nearby. His home was up north over 400 miles away, and he had previously been boarding with an elderly lady but he wasn't happy there. She didn't like him coming home after 9 pm any night, which sort of restricted his pleasures. My brother was 16 and Gary and he had been friends since he was 14. Gary was 24 and really good looking, and even before he moved in I liked him a lot. He was really kind to me and on the first day he moved in he offered to take me to tennis coaching as he had a little yellow sports car, and I felt like a million dollars, showing off to my mates. Gary was waiting for me when coaching finished so again I was pleased to hop in his open car and wave to my friends as we sped away. When I got home Gary suggested I have a bath (we didn't have a shower in our house), so I quickly ran the water and jumped in. I was soaping myself up when the bathroom door opened and in came Gary. "Want me to wash your back for you," he asked, so I quickly rolled over pushing my little bubble bum into the air above the warm water. Gary bent over and soaped up the wash cloth and started from my neck and rubbed really nicely across my shoulders and down my back. Then he rubber my bum cheeks and then I felt the soap run along my arse crack. That felt really good and my body felt great. Gary rubbed some more up and down my legs and then back to my bum and again the soap slid along my crack. He rinsed me off with a the wash cloth and then said to turn over. His eyes opened wide when he looked down and saw my hairless cock. I was proud of my cock as I knew it was far bigger than any of the other boys in my class. In fact I had measured it and it was nearly 6 inches when stiff and quite thick. As I was Jewish I was circumcised and my knob head was much bigger than the shaft. I knew that big cocks ran in our family as I had seen my dad naked and his hung down from a small patch of pubic hair. It was about 6 or more inches long even when soft. I had been experiencing stiffies for about 5 months, which was even before my 12th birthday and knew that my cock felt great when I touched it or rubbed it on my bed sheets. In fact I was stiff lots of times, but it didn't worry me as it felt so good. The only concern was that in my little cotton shorts and my small 12 year-old body, when it was stiff it was as obvious as bulls balls. My brother's cock was even bigger than my dad's and I had seem his really stiff. Only two weeks ago I had come home from school one afternoon, and had crept into the house with the intention of surprising him, as he was home on exam study. As I approached his bedroom I could hear this sloppy sound and then heard him breathing heavy. I was about to jump in and shout something, when I looked and Les was lying on his bed, had his eyes closed, his right fist moving up and down his huge cock. Just at that moment his body bucked and out of the head of his cock fired a big glob of his cum. Then another and then followed 5 or 6 more leaving globs of white stuff from his tits to his pubes. Then his body stopped bucking and his cock started to deflate and he stopped rubbing his hand over his cock. The cum continued to dribble out of his piss slit into his small patch of dark pubes. I crept back outside, making sure I didn't make any noise. My own cock was super stiff and I rubbed it and it felt so good. After about 5 minutes I banged open the back door and walked inside making a fair amount of noise. Les was no longer lying on his bed, but just then he came out of the bathroom, naked his huge cock swinging half hard in front of him. "Hi," is said notchelantly as I walked passed to my bedroom, which I shared with my sister Sarah. I dropped my bag and hurried back to get a better sighting of my naked bro. He was still standing by his bed still naked and his big cock was sticking out almost horizontal from his patch of dark pubes. He turned to face me and then pulled on a pair of unders, pushing his big cock into the far too small briefs, which our mum used to sew for us. Les continued to dress and then sat on his ruffled bed as he pulled on his socks. "Hi," he addressed me, with a sly smile on his face. It was as if he knew I had watched him jerk off. "You're home early. I didn't think you would be home till 5," added Les. "I got the shits with tennis coaching so I split early. What have you been doing?" Les looked at me quizzically, and hunched his shoulders up and down quickly. "Just trying to study," he continued. He looked me up and down, but didn't say anything more as he got up and left the room. When Gary looked down and saw my very stiff cock in the bath he quickly grabbed the soap in his hand and started to soap my chest and tummy, no wash cloth this time just his hand. Then he quickly let it touch my cock which pulsed and jerked as his fingers closed around the shaft and slid over the hard big knob. I lay back and closed my eyes and let him play with me. It felt good and I didn't care what he did. However, his hand now left my cock and the wash cloth was squeezed out over my body to remove the soap, and then Gary rubbed the wet cloth over me and splashed additional water to get any other soap off. As I stood up he grabbed my towel and started to dry me off, paying a lot of attention to my arse crack and cock. My cock was still stiff and poked almost vertically up my hairless tummy. I was happy and proud that I had such a big cock for a boy of twelve, and I was secretly pleased that this nice guy Gary, had played with me. I wondered about his cock but as I looked at his summer weight trousers I could see they were very tented and there was a big wet spot where I could see the image of his knob. My mind suggested he had a big cock too. Gary sat next to me at dinner and I could feel the electricity from his leg as it touched me. When he moved it away, there was a sort of spark. My cock responded to this and was very stiff. Mum asked me to get something from a cupboard but I couldn't move as everyone would see my stiff cock in my shorts as I hadn't put on any unders after my bath. Gary sensed my problem and he quickly got up and went to the cupboard to get what mum had requested. There was some banter from mum about not having to do that, but Gary shrugged that off. When he sat down I put my hand on his leg and squeezed it, but my fingers grazed his cock and he was also a bit stiff. I was more eager then to see his cock. With mum and dad sleeping in their main bedroom, Les in his small room and Sarah and I in the third room, the only place for Gary's new bed was in our lounge room. It wasn't exactly the best set up but he accepted it as being better than what he had previously. Dad bought a secondhand clothes cupboard and the only space available was in my bedroom. It also meant that I had to put some of my gear in two of the drawers with Gary's stuff. We all chatted a lot after dinner and then mum instructed Sarah who was 9, and I to be off to bed. I went and kissed mum and dad goodnight and almost kissed Gary, but stopped just as my lips were close to his and instead moved so as to seem I was whispering something to him. He patted my arm as I skipped off to bed. Sarah never looked at me when I undressed and I had no interest in seeing her little cunt, so it was a good arrangement. However, I was horny after the experience in the bath, and my cock was at least half hard. I made sure that Sarah didn't see it as I slipped into my pyjamas, and jumped into bed, very excited. I thought that Gary might come in a kiss me goodnight as I had requested just minutes ago. The next day Gary was gone before I got up. He was off to a football match in the next town. Les had gone with him. I was a little put out as I would have liked to have gone with them, but I rode my bike over to the tennis courts and was soon having match after match with some adults as well as teen guys who were regulars there. In the change room at the end of the day, I decided to have a quick shower, as we didn't have one at home and it was an opportunity to see other cocks and also to show off my big cock. On that afternoon very few of the adults bothered to shower, only some of the older teen guys and I was quite surprised to note that my cock was bigger than three of the five boys in the small shower room that day. What they had that I didn't was pubic hair. I had to get out quickly as I got a really hard erection and I wasn't sure if that would be approved by those boys. Les and Gary arrived home just as we sat down for supper. They were very excited as the game had been good and their team had won. I had waited to have a bath, but mum finally had forced me to have a bath. I didn't tell her I had showered at the tennis courts. I wasn't sure what her re-action would be to that. She knew I had a big cock. She had seen it often, even a recently as last week when she walked in on me as I was getting dressed for school. I didn't care if she saw it. It didn't bother me at all. Les hoped into the bath soon after the dishes had been done and Gary was in there with him. I went to go in but Les shouted out to me through the closed door to wait outside. There was no talking but I could hear a funny slurping noise. Then Les let out a funny throat noise, but I didn't hear Gary reply. I was puzzled but didn't have any idea of what they were doing. Gary finally spoke, saying "that was good." I was even more puzzled. I waited all week to try and see Gary naked but without an opportunity. Really I forgot about it until Friday night when he again came in to assist me in my bath. It was the same routine. Washing my back and soaping my arse crack and then turning over with my stiff cock getting a nice jerking with his soapy hand. I felt good and he towelled me dry with a lot of fingers in my crack and on my cock which remained stiff the entire time. Sarah had been out at a birthday party on the Saturday afternoon and went to bed early. Gary had bathed early, before I got home from tennis, but I had had a shower there and at last saw some men cocks. Also there was a lad whom I had defeated twice that afternoon. He was 15 and he hesitatingly stripped off to have a shower, just as I entered. I was surprised to see that his cock was not nearly as big as mine, but it was circumcised and he did have a small patch of hair there. He was embarrassed to see me looking at him so I turned around so he could see my cock, which was starting to get stiff. He looked at me stunned. I was only 2 feet away from him as the shower section had no walls, and contained 4 shower roses. He didn't move, but I noticed that his cock also started to get stiff and grow a lot bigger. He finished quickly and hurried to dry and get dressed. I stayed longer, and was joined by three older men but I was trying to hide my stiff cock as I attempted to see their cocks. I hurried away as they started to laugh about something. I quickly dressed and left before they came out. My cock was still stiff as I rode my bike home and the feeling of the bike saddle on my balls and under my cock was terrific. I rode the long way home just to maintain the feeling. Les was off to a party with some of his school mates, and Gary again had had his bath and dressed and gone out somewhere. I was dreaming serenely and I felt this wonderful sensation on my cock. I had never felt anything like it before. My body felt great. But I think I then woke up. Hope you like this new story. It is based on true-life experiences. The names obviously have been changed and also the location, but it all happened as it is written. There is no fiction here. Let me know what you think, and if you had any similar experiences when you where young. My e-mail is: ronthepen@yahoo.com.au