Date: Wed, 26 Jun 2019 15:57:49 +0200
From: Queer Wolf <queerwolf@gmx.net>
Subject: Not a Man Yet

It was a nice day in early summer and I decided to go for a little walk in
the woods outside of town. I had been out there for about half an hour when
a boy on a bike was riding past me. He waved at me and I saw that it was
Finn, who lived just down the road from me with his parents.

"Hey there, what's up?" I said as he stopped next to me.

"Just trying out my new mountain bike," he said. "I got it for my
confirmation last week."

I had sent him a card with some cash for his confirmation too. Remembering
myself at 14, I knew that he had probably appreciated getting money more
than any other presents, except maybe this shiny new bike.

"Oh, right, you're a man now," I said, smiling. "Well, at least in the eyes
of the church."

"Yeah, right," he laughed, "who cares about what the church thinks. I only
went through with it because I knew it would pay off in the end."

I knew what he meant, I had felt exactly the same at his age.

"Still, you're almost a man now," I said. "Definitely not a little boy
anymore."

I looked him up and down. Finn was fairly slender, with messy blond hair
that was now hidden under his helmet. He was wearing a tie dye t-shirt that
was dark with sweat, and some tight bike shorts. I tried not to stare at
what those shorts were barely hiding. His arms and legs were nicely tanned
already, which made the soft blond hairs even more visible.

"Maybe not a little boy anymore, but I'm quite happy to still be a boy,"
Finn said, getting off his bike and pushing it along next to me.  I sneaked
a peek at his firm butt and quickly looked ahead at the path again. We
walked in silence for a bit. Apparently he had decided to keep me company,
which I didn't mind at all.

"Besides," he suddenly said out of the blue, "I'm still a virgin."

"Huh?" I asked, wondering if I had heard him correctly.

"I haven't had sex yet, so I cannot be a real man anyway, right?"

"Who told you that?"

He shrugged. "No one, I just thought that was part of being a man."

"If having sex is what makes you a man, I wouldn't have been a man until I
was ... well, never mind that. Though I guess it depends on your definition
of sex anyway."

"What do you mean?" he asked.

"Sex isn't just intercourse. If you help someone get off or if they get you
off, it counts too. So if you ever fooled around with a buddy and came, you
had sex."

"Nope, I still haven't had sex yet. I can't think of any of my friends who
I would want to do it with."

"That's too bad," I said, "it's much more fun with boys anyway."

"Of course you'd say that," he laughed, "you're gay."

"Well, true, but that's not what I mean. Imagine there was a naked girl in
your bed right now, what would you do with her?"

"Uh, I dunno," Finn replied, blushing a little.

"Right. But if it were a naked boy, waving his boner at you, you would know
what to do with it."

"True, because I play with my own pretty much every day and know what feels
good," he said. "That actually makes sense."

He smiled at me, and I couldn't help but notice that there was a very
obvious bulge in his bike shorts now. It actually looked like he wasn't
wearing any underwear underneath them. Finn caught me looking at his
crotch, blushed a bit more, but didn't try to cover it up.

"You know," I said, "if you want to take care of that, you could find a
nice mossy spot under a tree and do it right here. It's always fun to do it
out in nature."

"What about you?" Finn asked.

"I'll just keep walking and give you some privacy."

Finn stopped walking and half turned around, facing me. He leaned against
his bike, pushing his hips forward a bit. My eyes were drawn to his crotch
again where his dick still seemed to be growing.

"Or you could show me what you do when a naked boy waves his boner at you,"
he said, pulling off his tie dye t-shirt.

I stared at his hairless chest with the small brown nipples. A bead of
sweat was rolling down his body, into the treasure trail of soft blond
hairs below his belly button. And then I was suddenly looking at Finn's
boner, out in the open, as he freed it from his tight shorts. Finn's uncut
dick was pointing straight up, sitting in a small nest of thin blond pubes.

"Well?" Finn asked, shaking his hips again.

"Uh, sorry," I said, quickly looking around for any other people, "I wasn't
expecting this at all."

"So do you want to help me become a man? I mean, I know you're gay, but I
don't know if you actually like boys."

"I do like boys," I replied. "Well, young men, anyway. I'm not into kids
who can't even shoot yet. But I told you already, you don't need to have
sex to be a man."

"Oh, I know that, but I'm really horny and I want to have sex. And yes, I
can shoot!"

Finn looked at me with his big gray eyes and I knew that I wouldn't be able
to resist him. I said, "Let's go a bit deeper into the woods."

The boy grinned. Not bothering to put his dick back into his shorts, he
pushed his bike off the path and between the trees. Putting a hand on his
bare shoulder, rubbing his back down to his butt, I guided him to a spot
where a couple of fallen trees had formed a little enclosure. It was grown
over with ivy and some other creepers, but inside there was soft moss on
the ground. A perfect hiding spot. Finn leaned his bike against the trunk
of one of the fallen trees and casually took off his shorts, shoes and
helmet, sitting on the ground completely naked.

He looked so hot that I couldn't resist taking out my phone and snapping a
picture. Finn grinned broadly and struck a few poses for me. At one point
he even pulled back his legs, exposing his small pink hole.

"Are you just going to take pictures, or are you coming over and do
something?" Finn asked after about a dozen pictures, getting a little
impatient.

I put my phone away and sat down next to him. Finn leaned back on his
elbows. His rock hard dick was resting on his stomach, jumping up and down
slightly with his heartbeat. The head was almost completely covered by his
foreskin; only the very tip was exposed, and I could see a small drop of
liquid oozing out of the slit.

Putting my hand on his belly, I gently started to rub his soft skin. Moving
up to his chest, I could feel his small nipples getting hard as I pinched
them, which made Finn giggle and moan at the same time. As much as he was
enjoying what I was doing, I could tell that he really wanted me to go for
his dick. And to be honest, I wanted to go for it too!

Using only a single finger, I traced Finn's dick from his balls up to the
head. That little contact was enough to make him draw in a sharp
breath. When I slowly pulled the foreskin all the way back, he just sighed
and closed his eyes. Finn's boner was just the right size for his age and
it fit into my hand like it was made for it. It felt to me like he was
getting even harder and hotter as I slowly stroked him.  Leaning down I
stuck out my tongue and gave the head a quick lick. Finn's eyes shot open
and he gasped again. I asked, "Is this okay?"

"Hell yeah!" he replied and closed his eyes again.

So I wrapped my lips around his dick, letting my tongue swirl around the
head and under the foreskin. I could taste a bit more of his precum, sweet
and just a little bit salty. Rolling his balls in one hand I took his
entire dick into my mouth until his pubes were tickling my nose. Finn's
breathing got faster and I knew that he was getting close. Suddenly his
ball sack tightened in my hand and he arched his back, almost pushing his
hips off the ground. Moments later a nice load of cum hit my tongue. The
boy could definitely shoot!

I continued licking and sucking until I had gotten all he had to give
before letting his still hard dick slip out of my mouth. Finn was laying
there spreadeagled with a goofy grin on his face.

"How are you feeling?" I asked.

"Like a man!" he replied, chuckling. "Seriously though, that was
amazing. Can we do that again?"

"Well, it certainly looks like you're still horny," I said, pointing at his
boner that was refusing to go down.

I was just about to start wanking him again when Finn said, "Are you going
to get off as well? I'd like to see you shoot too!"

How could I refuse such an offer? After listening for a moment to make sure
that we were still alone in this corner of the woods, I took off my shorts
and underwear, freeing my aching dick. Finn stared at it, apparently
impressed by its size, even though I'm just a bit above average. I
straddled his hips, letting my dick rest on top of his.

Finn reached out tentatively and put his hand on my dick, squeezing it a
little to get a feel of how big and hard it was. Even though he knew how to
play with his own dick, he obviously wasn't quite sure what to do with
someone else's. So I put my hand on top of his, grabbed both of our boners
and slowly started to wank us. With my other hand, I reached between his
legs, below his balls, until I found his tight hole.

"Are you going to put it inside me?" Finn asked. "Your dick, I mean."

"Nope," I replied, "as tempting as your cute ass is, I'm not going to do
that here in the woods, without any lube."

"What about your finger?"

I pulled my hand out from between his legs and held a finger in front of
his face. Finn gave it a quick sniff, then he put it in his mouth and
licked it for a few seconds before I pulled it back out. With his saliva
coating my finger and the sweat in his crack, I had enough lubrication to
carefully push it into his tight hole. Finn moaned and then gasped when I
touched his prostate.

Picking up speed, I continued to wank us with one hand – two, if you
counted his own – while massaging his prostate with the other one. I was
so focused on making Finn feel good that I was almost surprised by my own
sudden orgasm. Before I could warn the boy, I shot my cum all over him,
onto his stomach, his chest, even his face. And while the last of my cum
was still oozing out of my dick, Finn erupted again as well, adding a much
smaller load to the mess I had made.

"I have never seen so much cum at one time," Finn laughed as I was slowly
pulling my finger out of him.

"It looks good on you though. Hang on, I've got to get a picture of this!"

I pulled my phone out of my discarded shorts and snapped another couple of
pictures of Finn, covered in our cum, with his dick now lying limply on his
belly.

"You're not going to show these to anyone, are you?" he asked.

"Of course not!" I promised. "I'll just use them to blackmail you for more
sex. Just kidding, don't worry."

"I know you're kidding, but that actually sounds kinda hot."

I put my clothes back on before helping Finn clean up the mess a
little. Some of my cum had landed almost on his lips, and he licked it off
with his tongue. He seemed to like the taste of it because he scooped up
some more from his chest and put it in his mouth, savoring it. Eventually
he looked presentable again, though he would definitely need a shower when
he got home. I waited for him to get dressed and we walked back to the
trail where Finn cheerfully waved good bye and got onto his bike, heading
for home.


I didn't see Finn again for a few weeks. Then, shortly after the summer
holidays had started, I spotted him riding his bike down the street. I
remembered what he had said about me blackmailing him, so I decided to send
him a message.

Attaching one of the nude pics I had taken of him to a text message, I
wrote, "Get your ASS over to my place right now! The back patio door is
open, and I want you naked as soon as you get here! Or else ... ;)"

I hit send and looked out of the window. Down the street, Finn paused on
the sidewalk and pulled something out of his pocket. Then he put it back,
turned his bike around and started pedaling like a mad man towards my
house. When he disappeared around the side of the house I waited a couple
of minutes before entering the living room. Finn was already inside,
completely naked, with his clothes piled on the floor. His dick was proudly
pointing straight up, and he was grinning mischievously. I had to laugh at
his eagerness.

"Boy, you must be really horny," I said, staring pointedly at his dick.

"First of all, it's 'man' now, not 'boy'," he replied, winking at me. "But
you're right, I was hoping that you would see me and call me over. If I
hadn't heard from you soon, I would have come over here anyway."

"So what do you want to do?"

Instead of replying, Finn dropped down on his knees in front of me and
pulled down my shorts and underwear. I had been semi hard until then, but
when he wrapped his hand around my dick and pulled back the foreskin I was
fully hard in seconds. And when he took me into his mouth with barely any
hesitation, I almost came right away.

"Slow down there, buddy," I panted, "and watch those teeth! C'mon, let's go
to the bedroom where it's more comfortable."

I left my shorts and underwear right there on the floor and stripped off my
t-shirt on the way to the bedroom too. Finn jumped onto the bed and pulled
his knees to his chest, exposing his bubble butt to me.

"My ass is here, as you commanded," he said. "It's all yours!"

I sat down on the bed next to him and gave his butt a light smack. "Are you
sure about that?" I asked, leaving my hand on his butt, rubbing it. "I
mean, there are plenty of other things we can do to have fun, we don't have
to go all the way."

"Yes I'm sure," Finn replied. "Ever since you put your finger inside me, I
have wondered what being fucked would feel like."

He was still pulling up his knees, so I rolled onto my stomach, right in
front of his butt, and spread his cheeks apart. His small pink hole was
winking at me as if it wanted to say hello. Finn smelled clean, with just a
hint of sweaty teenage boy. I stuck out my tongue and just barely touched
his hole with it, making him draw a surprised breath. Our eyes met over his
boner and I winked at him before pushing harder with my tongue. Finn began
to squirm as I was working it deeper inside him.

"Fuck!" he moaned.

"Soon," I said, "when you're good and ready."

I pulled open my nightstand drawer and grabbed the lube and one of the
small vibrators I kept in there. Finn hissed when he felt the cold lube on
his hole, but it quickly turned into a moan when I slowly pushed a finger
inside him. For a few minutes I massages his prostate, first with one and
then with two fingers, before pulling back out. Finn made a disappointed
little noise like a puppy when you take away his favorite toy. The
disappointment only lasted for a second though when I replaced my finger
with the vibrator, turned on low.

There was already a small puddle on Finn's stomach from the precum he had
leaked, which I quickly lapped up. Then I sucked his rock hard boner into
my mouth and cranked up the vibrator at the same time. Not surprisingly,
Finn came almost right away. I kept his dick in my mouth, savoring the
taste of his cum while I was slowly fucking him with the vibrator. Soon I
could taste fresh precum, and I knew that I would be able to make him shoot
again soon.

The second round took about five minutes. I was trying to take it slow, but
Finn was thrusting his hips up and down, fucking my face. He obviously did
not want to go slow. When he fed me his second load it was smaller than the
first but it tasted even sweeter to me.

"Please," Finn panted, trying to catch his breath, "I'm ready for your
dick!"

Leaving the buzzing vibrator inside Finn's ass, I lubed up my own aching
dick and positioned myself between the boy's legs. He pulled his knees back
a little more, spreading his cheeks wide. When I finally penetrated him,
Finn didn't even wince. On the contrary, his smile grew with every inch of
my dick that was shoved into his tight butt. Once I was all the way inside
I waited for a moment to let him get used to it. I wanted to take it slow,
not just because it was his first time but mostly because I knew that I
wouldn't last very long in that hot tight ass if I just started to fuck him
like a rabbit.

So I fucked him slowly, pulling almost all the way out before thrusting
forward again. Bending down, I licked some sweat off Finn's chest and
nibbled on his small hard nipples. He gripped my sheets with both hands,
eyes closed and moaning with pleasure. Even at this slow pace it didn't
take very long before I knew that I was getting close. Instead of just
cumming in Finn's ass, I quickly pulled out and moved up to straddle his
chest. Finn opened his eyes in surprise, but when he saw my dick in front
of his face he knew exactly what I wanted.

Lifting his head up a bit, he took me into his mouth just in time. A second
later I erupted. Finn tried to take it all and swallow it, but it was too
much for him and the last couple of shots landed on his face as he had to
let go of my spasming dick.

"Look at that mess," I laughed a few minutes later when we had both
recovered from our orgasms. "Why do you always end up drenched in cum?"

"Maybe next time you're gonna be the one who gets cummed on," he replied,
grinning.

"Oh, there's going to be a next time?"

"Hell yeah!" Finn exclaimed. "My parents are going on a trip next weekend,
and I'll be allowed to stay home alone for the first time. Then we can have
sex in my bed, and I'm gonna be the one on top!"

"You can top me any time you like!" I said, giving his dick a quick squeeze
before leading him to the shower to get both of us cleaned up.