Date: Fri, 5 Apr 2002 12:07:38 -0800 (PST)
From: livingbird12306@yahoo.com
Subject: David & Matt - Chapter One - Our First Time Together


DISCLAIMER: The following story is based on facts - it's about some of the
events in my life while I was growing up.  I've changed the names to
protect the innocent.  Only the two people portrayed in this story would be
able to figure out that the story is about us anyway.  This story is about
two young teenagers who come of age and discover and explore their mutual
homosexuality with each other.  If stories like this offend you, or you are
not yet at least 18 years of age, or viewing this type of material is
illegal where you are, please do NOT read this story.  If you decide to
continue, I hope you enjoy hearing about my teenage years spent with my
best friend.  There will be more chapters to follow.

			      DAVID AND MATT

		   Chapter One - Our First Time Together

My name's David.  I'm in my early 40's now.  What I'm going to tell you
about is my first sexual experience with my best friend Matt.  It happened
shortly after I turned 14, and just as he was about to turn 14.

I first met Matt in 4th grade.  He was new to the school I went to, and was
assigned to the class I was in.  Matt had dark brown hair, brown eyes, was
tall and skinny, and wore glasses.  He was a really good looking kid.  Me -
I was average height, skinny, curly dirty blonde hair and hazel eyes.
Since I was an only child, and Matt's siblings were all grown and out of
the house already, we quickly became good friends.  Throughout fourth and
fifth grade we often played together on the playground.  We ended up in
some of the same classes in 6th - 8th grade too.  By the time we entered
high school though, he'd transferred to a Catholic high school for boys
only.  I'm not sure why that was.  Maybe it was for their music program.
Matt was very much into music.  He played the piano and sax - both
extremely well.  Fortunately, he hadn't moved - he still lived in the same
house that he'd always been in.  So, often, I would ride my bike over to
see him after school.  Sometimes he'd ride over to my house instead.

Up until this point we were just your basic boyhood friends.  We'd ride his
dirtbike on the railroad tracks out back of his house.  We'd go to movies
sometimes.  Just basic kid stuff.  Of course once we hit our teens, our
hormones began raging.

During the summer vacation before high school, Matt found a stash of porno
flicks of his father's.  He called me up and screamed at me that I had to
come over.  So I went over and he had the projector out and was watching
this one flick where a girl was feeding a guy grapes.  Even though it
wasn't a gay flick - I did get hard.  He must've too, as he disappeared
into the bathroom for a few minutes.  My guess is he was jacking off.
Shortly after that the light on the projector burned out, and not having a
spare bulb we put it away, and decided to go riding on the tracks.  First
though I had to make a quick pit stop and jerk off myself!

Although neither one of us knew this about the other, we'd both discovered
that we liked guys better than girls!  We were both too afraid to tell each
other this though.  Although there were a couple of instances when I think
Matt tried to subtly let me know - like the time we went to the mall and at
the drug store we ripped the centerfolds out of some Penthouse magazines
and stuck them in some Mad magazines we were buying.  When we got out of
the store, Matt pulled his centerfold out, and it was of a guy - he'd
(supposedly) mistakenly grabbed a PlayGirl instead!  I wondered at the time
- since he didn't throw it out.  He stuffed it in his pocket and brought it
home.  When we got there, he pulled it out and I saw him looking at it.  He
got red when he noticed I'd seen him staring at it.  So I said "Hey, let me
see that - I haven't seen a naked grown man before."  I could see he felt a
little better when I said that.  I hoped he didn't see the bulge in my
jeans.  I couldn't tell if he had one or not - he was wearing baggy
corduroys that would've masked any tenting.

Somewhere along the way, we hit the mother load.  Matt somehow discovered
that his father kept a stash of porno magazines and books in his gun
cabinet.  Matt's dad was an avid hunter.  Well, Matt called me up all
excited one day and told me, so I went over and we raided the gun cabinet.
In order to do this we had to unscrew the door hinges to get inside (the
door was locked).  When we were done, we'd screw the hinges back on.
Eventually, we'd removed the screws so many times that we had to partially
fill the screw holes with plastic wood, so the door wouldn't fall off when
his father opened it.

All the while we were purusing Matt's dad's porno materials, we never did
anything with each other.  Usually he'd go to the bathroom, and I would
later on.  I'm sure he was wanking - I know I was.

When we entered high school, we'd become such close friends, but we didn't
see each other as much during the week since we were in different schools.
So we started having sleep-overs - usually at his house, since he had a
double bed, and I only had a tiny room with a twin-size.  Those sleep-overs
were great - we talked about everything and anything.  We even talked about
jerking off one night - both admitted to each other that we did it all the
time.  Still nothing out of the ordinary happened, but then one Saturday
night, our lives changed forever.

I was sleeping over at Matt's house.  Before I'd gotten there, he'd raided
his father's gun cabinet and snitched a couple of magazines and a book or
two for use to look at that night.  As night time fell, we excused
ourselves and went up to Matt's room.  He put on some record albums.  I
remember he really liked Cat Stevens music, and was playing that.  We both
slipped out of our clothes, keeping our fruit of the looms on and put on
our pajamas (yeah - I know - kinda geeky).  Then we settled down with our
porn.

We each buried our nose in a magazine and were silent for quite some time.
Wasn't long and I had a raging hardon.  Wished I could go downstairs to the
bathroom to wank off, but Matt's parents were still up, and I didn't want
them to see the tent in my PJ's.  Well, I guess Matt felt the same way.  He
quick jumped up and turned the light out.  All that was on was a black
light, and a small night light.  It was pretty dim.  Next he dove under the
covers and said "I can't take it anymore, I'm gonna burst unless I whack
off."  Then he proceeded to move his hand up and down under the covers in
his crotch area.  I said "I don't believe you're really doing it". He
quickly pulled both hand out from under the covers and wrapped them around
his hard dick so I could see he was hard, and he proceeded to massage his
hard dick up and down under the covers.  He said "Now do you believe me?"
I said "Yup, and I'm going to join you!"

I slid under the covers next to him as he was returning his hands under the
covers.  He started moving up and down his penis again.  So as I laid there
next to him, I slid my hand beneath the covers and did the same to my hard
cock!  I could hear Matt's heavy breathing.  I was breathing just as
heavily.  Finally he stopped and looked at me and said "This is stupid,
we've known each other for all these years and we've never even seen each
other naked - only in our underwear."  This was true.  I said "So you wanta
look at each other naked?"  He said "I'll show you mine if you show me
your's."  I agreed.  So, Matt reached over and turned on a light and threw
the covers down.  I could see his hard cock sticking straight up toward his
navel, under his pajama bottoms.  It was twitching slightly.  Mine was in
the same condition.  Matt said, "OK - so let's just pull our Pajamas down
at the same time."  So we both put our thumbs in our waistbands and at the
same time lowered our pajamas and exposed our genitals.  We lay that way
for a few seconds, just taking in the sight of each other's naked sex
organs.  Matt's was about 4-1/2" long and fat with a round hole for a piss
slit.  He was circumsized.  He had a nice patch of dark brown pubic hair
above his penis.  His balls and scrotal sack were huge and hairless.  He
was beautiful.  My penis was about a 1/2 - 3/4" longer, but skinnier.  My
balls and sack were smaller.  Also hairless.  And my pubic hair was
slightly lighter and sparser.  Matt laid there staring at me for a minute,
then he quickly pulled tha blanket back over us.  He looked at me and said
"I can't believe how long your's is!", and I replied, "I can't believe how
fat your's is, and how big your balls are!".  Then he said, "Wanta look
again?" and I said "Sure!"

Matt threw back the blanket again.  Then he startled me by reaching over
and gripping my shaft lightly between his thumb and two fingers.  He slowly
moved it up and down a little.  I let out a low moan.  He quickly jerked
his hand away.  We looked at each other, and then I wrapped my fist around
his dick and moved it up and down a little, till he moaned and said "That
feels great! Do you wanta do each other?"  My response was to move closer.
His fingers wrapped around my dick again.  Then he realized I was using my
whole hand on his dick, and told me how great it felt that way.  I told him
to do me that way.  Apparently, he was used to using just his thumb and two
fingers to jerk off with.  We laid there slowly jerking each other off,
both of us getting hotter and hotter.  I could tell he was getting close,
so was I.  After what was probably less than a minute, I could feel his
body tensing up, and his penis was getting even harder.  Matt's breathing
became more rapid and he began to buck his hips up and down slightly.  He
was moaning lowly, and muttered "I'm gonna cum!".  Next thing I knew he
shot his first salvo of jism all over his belly.  His body contracted four
or five more times, sending squirt after squirt of his boy juice all over
himself.  This made me all the hotter, even though he'd momentarily stopped
jerking me while he was in the throes of his own orgasm.  Once he was done
spasming, he returned to work on me, and shortly I too fired off shot after
shot of hot white goo all over myself.  The first gob, hit me just to the
left of my eyeball.  Matt couldn't believe how far I shot!  I told him that
to date, it was the best orgasm of my life - thanks to him!  He agreed
about his own.  I still remember that "Morning Has Broken" was playing in
the background as I orgasmed.  I'll always have a soft spot in my heart for
that song.

We wiped ourselves off with our pajama bottoms, and decided we might as
well get naked.  Although we'd both just cum, we were still both hard.  So
I said, "What do we do now?"

Matt says "Have you ever wished you knew what a blow job felt like?"

Well, I still wasn't 100% sure Matt was gay.  But I said "Yeah."

He said "Do you wanta try blowing each other?"

I agreed, but told him he had to suck my dick first.  I didn't think he'd
really do it, and didn't want to do it to him, only to have him make fun of
me.  He said "I know a way we can both do it at the same time!".  I agreed
to try this.

First Matt put on another stack of LPs and turned up the volume a bit, to
cover and sex noises we might make.  Then we moved to the bed where he laid
down with his feet facing the head of the bed, and his head facing the
foot.  He told me to lie down in the opposite (normal) direction, which I
did.  Then he scrunched his body down the bed a little so that when we were
both lying on our sides facing each other, we were in the perfect '69'
position, our cocks pointing toward each other's mouths.  He said OK - now
we can suck at the same time.  I was pretty nervous - I still didn't think
he'd actually do it.  He said "Just don't come in my mouth - tell me when
you're gonna cum and I'll finish with a hand job."  I told him to do the
same.  Then all of a sudden I felt his soft, warm, wet slide over the head
of my penis!  I couldn't believe he was doing this to me!  I couldn't
believe how incredible it felt!  Except his teeth were raking my shaft a
bit.  He stopped and said "Well are you going to do me or not?"  I said
"Yeah, but watch your teeth OK?"  He returned to sucking my dick, and he
was careful about his teeth.  So I finally, lowered my mouth toward his
waiting penis.  It was strange the way the black light over the head of the
bed made some fuzz on his testicles look.  I was fascinated.  Finally, I
worked up my courage and place my mouth over the head of his penis and
started taking his dick in my mouth.  I could vaguely taste his semen.  I
could smell his scent.  It was a wonderful smell.  Sucking dick wasn't so
bad I decided.  So I continued.  Matt was groaning as he was sucking up and
down my dick, as was I.  While we sucked we both casually fondled each
other's ball sacks.  It felt great!.  Eventually (actually all too
quickly), I felt the urge building, and as I was about ready to shoot I
pulled off Matt's dick long enough to warn him.  I felt him pull off and
start jerking me off.  I went back to working on his dick, as my cock began
exploding stream after stream of cum all over Matt's torso.  Momentarily,
Matt told me he was gonna cum too, so I pulled off and started jerking him
off too.  In a minute he too, shot his load all over me.

After that, both of us were relatively spent.  We cleaned each other up,
and slid naked under the sheet together and drifted off into blissful
sleep.

When we woke the next morning, of course we were both hard as a rock.  So
we repeated the previous night's activities.  At this point we both
admitted to each other that we liked guys better than girls, and we both
more or less admitted to ourselves, as well as each other that yeah - we
were probably gay!  Needless to say, we were both so happy to have found
out about each other, we didn't really care.  This was the beginning of a
new chapter in our lives that pretty much spanned our high school years.
Throughout that time, we met several times a week and had sex together,
sometimes experimenting with new activities, but usually returning to our
'69' suck-off sessions.

				* * * * * *

If you liked this story about me and Matt - check back later on - there'll
be a few more chapters about our sex-capades!  And Matt - You know who you
are - if you're out there and you read this - I miss you man - a lot!  I'm
still in the closet - in fact - I'm married!  Yeah - big mistake!  I'm not
in a position to fix it right now though.  Anyway - I'd love to hear from
you.  You know how to find me.  But - please - be discrete!  Hope to hear
from you!