Date: Sat, 22 Nov 2014 14:55:58 +0000 From: Danny Dickinson Subject: Adult Youth Archive; 'The Good Neighbour #2' {Danny Dickinson} ( MB1stteen2 ) [2!5] The usual disclaimers apply to this story. The author is not responsible for any actions by individuals as a result of reading this story. If you are a minor then GO AWAY. If you are an adult then ENJOY. This story is about an 16 year old's first experiences with another male. If this kind of scenario floats your boat then enjoy! It is just a story. Please send feedback and email any comments to lovedaddydick@outlook.com * * * 2 - Intrigue I slowly ran one hand down my body, then under my waistband, and into my shorts. My penis was throbbing like it did most mornings, but this morning I was going to do something about it. I pulled the duvet cover back and pulled my dick out of my shorts. My bright pink bellend teased from under my foreskin. I had quite a thick hood on mine. I started to stroke my shaft, but was startled when my bedroom door opened. "Hey!" I yelled. I quickly pulled my shorts up over my dick and rolled over so my back face the door. "Come on now Dean. It's nearly 10. Don't you think it's time to get up?" Dad lingered at the bedroom door, then proceeded to pick up dirty washing from my floor. "Fine. I'll get up in a minute", I sulked. "Good. You're 16 now. You can't waste your life away in bed." Dad walked around the bed, picking up the clothes beside me. He stood for a minute, just looking at me. "What? What do you want?" He smiled. "I'm going out soon so I'd like to hear you up and about before I leave." "I said I'd get up!" I was extremely irritable in the mornings. Dad left with arms full of washing. I shouldn't be so short with my father. Since it's been just us, after mum died, he's been really good to me. I never have to ask for anything. He doesn't ask for much from me either. As I sat up and swung my legs off the bed, I realised my penis was sticking out the hole in my shorts. The damn buttons had fallen off ages ago! Did Dad see? Is that why he stopped and stared? Gosh, I hoped not. I didn't spend too much time fretting about it. I heard Dad going out while I showered. I quickly got ready, ate some cereal, and then headed round to Julian's. "Deano! Nice to see you. I was just about to head out to a car boot sale." Julian was putting bits and pieces in a bag in his hallway when I knocked on his door. "Oh, right. I thought we could hangout today. Dad's gone out so I'll be bored in doors." "Well you're welcome to come with me, if you like?" "Hmm, I dunno. What stuff is it?" "It'll mainly be junk. I'll only be a few hours. I could come and get you when I'm on my way back?" "No, I'll come. Can't be bothered sitting in doors on my own." Julian handed me a bag and the keys to his transit van. Julian did the odd handy man job, when he could be bothered, so he had the van to keep his tools and ladders. I sat and waited, then Julian jumped in and we got going down the motorway. We were quiet at first, but I desperately wanted to talk about wanking and how nice it was. "I nearly had a wank this morning", I blurted out. Julian chuckled. "Only nearly?" "Well Dad walked in just as I got it out." "Oh. Did he see you?" Julian enquired. "I dunno. He didn't say anything." We were quiet for a few more minutes as we travelled along a country road. "I really want to do it", I stated. Julian didn't say anything. I looked to him for a reply, but nothing. We pulled onto a muddy path, then stopped as we approached a wooden gate amongst some trees. Julian switched the engine off, but left the heaters blowing warm air. "Shall I supervise then?" He asked. "Supervise what? Are we here?" "No, no. This isn't the car boot. I stopped because you said you wanted to wank. Do you want to do it here?" "In the van!" I exclaimed. "Someone might see us." "Look around. No one will see us, don't worry. And I can keep a look out while I supervise." I peered out of the window and scanned through the trees. I couldn't see much, but I couldn't see anyone around. "Okay. Let's do it." We both popped our belts, then Julian started to pull at my sweatpants. "Lift your bum up Deano. Let me get you comfortable." As I lifted myself up, Julian pulled my pants and underwear down to my knees. My 3.5" flaccid member flopped out and settled into my lap. The leather seat was cold on my buttocks. "You're not doing it too?" "No, I'll watch and make sure you're doing it properly and keep a look out for anyone. Just get yourself going. I'll help you if I think you need it." I didn't waste any time. I quickly got hard and started to beat at my dick. My heart thumped with the excitement of having my very first solo wank, and having it outside in front of a real grown man. Julian watched eagerly. My 6.5" teen erection and my smooth balls puddled in between my thighs. I looked down and noticed Julian's big cock in the leg of his jeans, pinned to his leg. He saw me looking at it as his hands went down to adjust. He smiled at me, as I jerked, as he pulled his dick up the leg of his jeans. Then, to my surprise, the head of his penis came out of his pocket. "Oh my god!" "There's a hole in the pocket", Julian whispered. He pulled a bit more of his dick out through his pocket, spat on to his fingers, then started massaging the saliva over his helmet. It amazed me how big it was. The deepest shades of purple and red with a slit so big you could stick your finger in it. We watched each other as we jerked. I could feel the orgasm coming again. It didn't take me long at that age. "Think I'm gonna spunk again," I moaned as I felt my balls tighten. "You're doing great, Deano. That's it. Wank that pecker. Own that pecker, boy." Where had all this talk come from? "It's- it's- I'm spunking!" My sperm shot out, spraying all over the dashboard and my bottoms. Once again my legs shook as I released a watery, teen load of cum over my neighbours van. Julian pushed his dick back into his pants as I stopped jerking and watched the last couple of jets of semen fire out on to my dick. "You're not going to do it?" I asked in a slightly defeated tone. "No, I can save it until later." "Oh." I pulled up my sweatpants and underwear. "Don't worry. You're obviously a natural. You looked great." "Don't you like it too? I thought we would wank together again." "Oh." Julian looked pleased all of a sudden. "You like it when I do it, do you?" "I'd never seen a man naked before the other day. Definitely not wanking. I want to see more." "Okay, well let's head off to the sale." "Like this?!" I had so much cum splashed over my sweatpants. There was no way I could hide it. "Fair point. Okay, let's head back to mine. We can hang them up there." * * * Julian hung my pants over his indoor airer. He grabbed us a couple of bottles of beer and then lead me up to his bedroom. I had a few mouthfuls of beer while he was in the bathroom. When he came back he was in his gown and I could feel my heart thumping with nervousness again. "Okay. So I'm going to leave this up to you. You said you hadn't seen a grown man naked before me so I'm going to let you explore." "Explore?" I asked innocently. "Yeah, explore my body. Look, touch-" he hesitated. "Taste anything you like. It's up to you." Julian stood at the end of the bed. "Shall I start now?" "Whenever you're ready little man. This is your lesson. I'll do anything I can to help you learn." My heart pumped even harder. This was it. I loosened the belt on his gown until it fell open. Julian stood tall and proud in front of me as his body was exposed. His soft dick hung out like a banana, curved slightly to the left. Even when soft he had at least 5 fat inches. He was hairy all over with a slightly fat belly that had two fat pecs above it. I ran my fingers up through his chest hair, pushing the gown off his shoulders. It fell to the floor. His chest pumped in and out as I touched him. This man, this great hairy beast, was stark bollock naked and offering himself to educate me. "Look, touch, taste, remember. Whatever you like." I didn't know what I wanted to do first! It was like someone had given me the keys to a chocolate factory. Yes, that was it. I was Charlie and Julian was my chocolate factory. And what would be the first thing a kid would do? I ran my fingers over one of his thick, hairy nipples and began to play with it like I was hoping for milk. "Oh god!" Julian cried out as I moved across to the other nipple. I could feel that his penis had swollen to a semi as it pressed on my stomach. I stopped and decided I wanted to see more. His nipple had gone from brown to and dark red colour and was sticking out like a bullet. "I want to see your bum", I decided. Where had this new confidence come from? "Sure." Julian turned away from. I think I mentioned before, his ass was big. Like some kind of man bear big. Two huge ass cheeks covered with thick dark hair and a deep, dark crack between them. That's where I wanted to go. That's what I wanted to explore. His body was so different to my slim, smooth figure. I squeezed the cheeks with both hands, but I couldn't grab much. My hands weren't nearly big enough. "Can you bend down, so I can see the crack?" "You just tell me what to do, Deano, and I'll do it, okay? I'm your experiment." "Okay. Bend down." And he bent down. He climbed on to all fours on the bed and parted his legs. His balls hung down heavy between his thighs as his undercarriage was exposed. I couldn't believe my eyes. I felt like I was dreaming. This guy, my neighbour, a real man, naked and on all fours letting me look at him. Touch him! By this point I was also fully erect, but I still had my shorts and tee on. I went in for a closer look, stuck my face right up to his crack. I pulled his ass cheeks apart as I inspected, looking for his hole. The hair was so thick, but I could see his big, brown hole peeking through as though it was looking at me. His crack was damp and ripe with a musty sweat smell. I gawped at his big, brown ballsack hanging low like two large eggs in a fury pouch. More flecks of grey hair amongst his dark brown pubic bush. "Everything's so big and hairy on you, Julian." "That's coz I'm a man. It'll happen to you one day too." "All this hair?", I wondered. "No, maybe not as much. Maybe more!" I couldn't imagine any more hair than what covered Julian's body. "Okay, I'm finished." Julian sat up on the edge of the bed as I moved out of the way. His hose pipe of a dick settled, hanging over the bed. My boner had created a tent in my shorts. "Don't you want to touch my penis?" "Is that okay?" "Of course", Julian urged. "Anything, just anything, I can do to help you." Julian looked down at his crotch and then back at me, as if to usher me down there to his privates. I dropped to my knees and a wrapped a hand right around it. It looked even bigger in my smaller hands. I rolled the foreskin backward and forward a few times, catching the glistening blob of precum from the end and spreading it over his helmet. The veins on his shaft were thick under my hand, and I could tell he was watching me closely as I massaged his growing member. I massaged it until he was almost fully erect. I now had his man trunk hanging heavily in front of me. I moved my hand up to the top of his shaft and wrapped my other around the base of it, then started to wank him off. Damn, I'd only wanked myself off once, but now here I was masturbating this giants penis like I knew what I was doing. "Naughty boy", Julian growled. "You've got me very excited." "Do you like that?" I asked. "Very much so, handsome boy. It's been a long time since anyone touched my old willy like this." I giggled. "See if you can make your good neighbour cum, Dean. Would you?" "I can try." "If you can make mine leak the white stuff then I'd say you're definitely ready for the world of masturbation." "I'm gonna do it!" I declared. I picked up pace, like he had done with me, and pulled both hands up and down his meaty sword as he leant back on the bed and enjoyed what was happening. He rubbed on of his nipples as I jerked. I could tell it was going to happen when his head tilted back and he let out a deep groan. "Good boy!" Julian roared. Spunk started to erupt from his big, swollen helmet like lava. Extra thick, river after river of man juice poured down his shaft and over my hands as I carried on wanking until his dick stopped throbbing and twitching between my fingers. My hands were covered, his pubic region was soaked, as well as his balls. Julian laid back as I allowed his softening dick to flop back on to his groin. "Did I do good?" "You did good", he sighed. I felt a sense of achievement. I had made a real man spunk. END Next chapter: One Step Further If you can, please make a donation to Nifty so we can all continue reading these hot stories. http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html Feedback encourages me to continue further!