Sweet Sixteen

by tim

Hello everyone, this is turning out to be a very fun story to write. That's why I'm glad that it has been so well received. This story is © 2004 by tim and is protected by copyright law. Please do not copy, or post this story to other sites without the author's permission. This story is a combination of actual childhood events and fantasy. The names used are actual names, unless the character is someone that I have actually done things with or have written fictional situations into the story. The name of the small mid Michigan town where the story takes place will not be used. This story contains sexual situations, mostly amongst teen males. If this subject offends you or you should not be reading this type of story, you assume all responsibility for continuing. Please send all comments to: Timthestoryguy10@cs.com . I will list my hotmail address again when hotmail has resolved their issues.

Stories by tim the story guy on Nifty:

Starting Over* - in the no-sex section (last update 10/11/04)

Training Day - in the adult/youth section (completed 9/17/04)

What A Gas! - in the adult/youth section (last update 10/13/04)

Sweet Sixteen - in the sci-fi/fantasy section (last update 10/14/04)

Allen & Allen 2 - in the high school section (last update 10/14/04)

No One Else - in the high school section (last update 10/13/04)

Fate - in the high school section (completed 5/21/04)

*Although Starting Over has been listed in the no-sex section of the archive, there will eventually be sexual situations between teen males.

Sweet Sixteen - by tim

Chapter 3

Up to this point I had not considered that there may be things from my childhood that were better left unchanged. As I woke up on Sunday September 16^th, I was about to realize that. The day started out like any normal Sunday, except that for the first time I did not give my parents an argument about going to church. The reason was that I would be seeing my best friend from outside of school today. Adam and me had been friends for most of my teen years, and one of our favorite games was Truth or Dare. I always thought it was just an excuse for both of us to play with each other's dicks. During my original childhood though, it had never gone past that point. I was going to make sure that today was different from the past.

When we pulled up to the small church, I immediately went in search of Adam. When I found him I said, "Hi Adam, what's happening?"

"Not much." replied Adam. "Why don't my parents ever forget and leave some smokes behind when they go in the church?"

"Maybe they know better than to trust you." I laughed. "You wanna find a nice quiet spot?"

Adam usually knew what this meant, so he replied, "Sure!"

For my first surprise I pulled out the pack of smokes that I had snuck out of the house, and lit one up. Then I offered my best friend one.

Adam replied, "Cool!" The he took the smoke I offered him.

After we finished our smokes, it was time for the real fun to begin.

"You up for a game of Truth or Dare, Adam?" I asked.

"Sure, let's play!" replied Adam. "I get to go first this time!"

"Okay Adam," I challenged, "do your worst."

"Truth or dare?" asked Adam.

Wanting to get right to it, I replied, "Dare."

"Let me see your dick." was Adam's first challenge.

I immediately unzipped my pants and removed my dick, then said, "Okay, my turn. Truth or dare?"

"Dare." came the reply from Adam.

"Let's see yours now." I said.

Adam took his dick out, somewhat slower than I did, and asked, "Truth or dare?"

I was remembering how much fun this really was as I replied, "Dare."

"Pull the skin back on your dick, so I can see the part that's underneath." said Adam.

I pulled back my foreskin, exposing the head to Adam's eyes. Then I asked, "Truth or dare?"

Once again, Adam replied, "Dare."

Now it was time to see how far I could take things so I said, "We have to hold on to each other's dicks until another dare breaks it."

Adam tentatively reach toward my dick, so I eagerly took ahold of his. Once we had each other's dicks in our hands Adam asked, "Truth or dare?"

Not wanting the contact to end yet, I replied, "Truth."

"Do you like this game a lot?" asked Adam.

"I love this game!" I replied in all honesty. Then I asked, "Truth or dare?"

Adam hesitantly answered, "Dare."

"I dare you to let me put your dick in my mouth." I said.

Adam made no move away from me, but before I could kneel down and complete the dare someone snuck up behind us.

"What are you guys doing?" asked Jason.

"We're playing Truth Or Dare." replied Adam.

"And I was just about to complete the last dare." I said.

Not caring if Jason saw what we were doing, I kneeled down and took Adam's dick into my mouth. For the first few seconds Adam seemed to like it, but then he suddenly pulled his dick from my mouth.

"I gotta go and, ...uh, ....do something!" said Adam nervously.

Then Adam took off, leaving me there alone with Jason. I felt ashamed, kneeling there with my dick hanging out of my pants as Jason looked at me.

"It's a shame he had to leave so fast." said Jason. "You guys looked like you were having fun!"

At that point my heart decided to come back up from my feet, where it had gone to hide when Adam left. Here was this incredibly cute boy, saying that what Adam and me were doing looked like fun.

"If Adam don't want to play, do you mind if I do?" asked Jason.

It's a damn good thing that I wasn't still 44, because I don't know if my heart could have taken that question at that age.

"How about if we don't make a game out of it, and just do stuff with each other?" I asked.

"Sure!" replied Jason. "Can I do what you were doing to Adam when he left?"

"That would be great Jason." I said.

Then I stood up, and Jason got down on his knees. I watched as Jason took my dick into his mouth. He held it there for a few moments, then pulled off.

"That's pretty cool." said Jason. "Is there anything else you can do like that though?"

"Try putting it back in your mouth and sucking on it like a lollipop." I replied. "Then rub your lips back and forth on it."

Jason did as I instructed, and was doing a pretty good job too. I only had to tell him once to be careful with his teeth. I was starting to feel really good now.

"You're much better at this kind of thing than Adam was." I said. "Do you like doing this Jason?"

Jason replied, "Mmm hmm," without letting my dick out of his mouth.

After a few more minutes I said, "You better let my dick out of your mouth now. I'm gonna cum dude."

Jason took his soft lips from my dick and said, "You kinda talk like a friend I had from California, before I left Arizona. I think it's cool. What is cum?"

"That's when stuff comes out of your dick, but it isn't pee." I replied. "Do you mean you've never cum?"

"I don't think so." said Jason. "How do you make stuff come out of your dick that isn't pee?"

I explained to Jason, "You rub your dick until it feels really, really good. Then you keep rubbing it, and cum comes out of it. Take my dick in your hand and rub it back and forth, and you'll see what I'm talking about."

Jason took my dick in his soft little hand and began jacking it off. All it took was just another minute before my orgasm hit. Jason kept rubbing it back and forth as several shots of cum flew well out in front of us. Then my orgasm faded away.

"That was so cool!" exclaimed Jason. "Do you think I might be able to cum too?"

"Have you ever rubbed it until it felt really, really good?" I asked.

"Yeah, but I thought something was wrong, so I stopped." replied Jason.

"Do you mind if I see if I can get you to cum then Jason?" I asked.

"That would be great!" exclaimed Jason.

"I'm going to keep it in my mouth if you do cum." I said. "That way you will cum in my mouth. Is that okay?"

"Sure!" replied Jason.

I got back down on my knees as Jason took his dick out of his pants. He had the most beautiful thirteen year old dick. I took it gently into my mouth and began sucking the boy. Jason sounded like he really liked what I was doing to him, and he put his little hands on my head.

After several more minutes, Jason said, "It's starting to feel really, really good now Tim. Am I going to cum?"

I mumbled incoherently with Jason's dick still in my mouth, and continued to stroke it with my lips.

"It's feeling really weird, like something's going to happen!" said Jason.

I could tell that Jason was about to have his first orgasm, so I put my hands behind him to hold him up.

"Oh shit Tim!" exclaimed Jason. "Something's happening!"

I felt the first shot of Jason's cum blast into my mouth, so I began to swallow. He tasted so good as I drained him of his very first orgasm. His knees began to buckle, so I held him up as he finished cumming in my mouth. I held Jason up as he recovered from his first time.

I looked up into his beautiful young face and said, "You did it dude! You shot your first load of cum! That was so cool."

"That was cool how you let me cum in your mouth, then you ate it." said Jason. "What did it taste like?"

"You tasted incredible, little dude." I replied.

"Did we just have sex Tim?" asked Jason.

"Yes." I replied. "That's what it's like when two guys have sex. Are you okay with that Jason?"

"Hell yeah Tim!" replied Jason. "It was really fun!"

"Cool." I said. "Just don't tell anyone that we had sex though. A lot of people are really weird about two guys having sex, especially where we live."

"Okay Tim, I won't say anything." replied Jason.

Then I leaned in and put my lips against Jason soft lips. As I kissed Jason, he eagerly returned the kiss. Even though Jason was three years younger than me, he seemed to be a very passionate lover. I stuck my tongue out into Jason's mouth, and he immediately began sucking on it. The boy made my whole body tingle. Before we could start something else that we might not have time to finish, I finally broke the kiss. As we parted I licked the tip of Jason's nose with my tongue, which brought the cutest giggle from the boy.

"I loved having sex with you Jason." I said. "You're a very beautiful boy, and I can't wait to do it again."

"The next time we have sex, I want to eat your cum too." replied Jason. "That looked really fun, and I want to see what it tastes like."

"I would love to have you eat my cum Jason." I said.

Jason and me hung out together until church was over. He really was a great kid, and I liked being his friend. Adam avoided me for the rest of church though. I could tell by the look on his face that we would never do anything sexual again, but Jason more than made up for that. It was a shame though, because the first time I was sixteen Adam and me continued to do things for about another year. Even so, I knew that Adam would eventually end up getting married. For that reason, I was not going to push him any further. Besides, I had still had the most fun that I ever had at church. I had always wondered what the people inside the church would have said if they had found out what I was doing in the parking lot during church every week. It probably wouldn't have been very pretty.

After saying bye to Jason at church, the rest of that Sunday was fairly normal. Well, maybe not exactly normal. After all, I was a 44 year old man in a sixteen year old body. As Sunday drew to a close, I began to get excited. Tomorrow I would be able to drive again.

The first half of Monday was fairly routine until shop class. Jason and Tawny both waved as I entered the class room, then I took attendance for the teacher. After five minutes, the teacher still had not shown up. Fortunately most of the kids were through with the power tool portion of their projects, as that was the only thing that the teacher didn't want anyone to do unless he was there. So I had those who weren't done with the power tools watch the other kids, that way they would know what to do when they got that far.

As soon as I sent the kids out into the shop Tawny began yelling,"Tim! I need help!"

She actually needed more than help so I replied, "I have to spend time with all of the kids until the teacher gets here, maybe Penny can help you. She has the nicest looking project in class."

This got me a frown and a nasty scowl from Tawny, so I laughed and went about helping the other kids with their projects. Then I came across the boy from heaven.

"Hi Jason," I said, "how's your project coming along?"

"I'd get a lot more done if I weren't thinking so much about having sex with some really nice older boy." said Jason in a low voice, so no one else could hear him.

I chuckled and replied, "You've got me pretty hot for you too dude."

Jason then motioned for me to follow him back to the empty classroom, where he asked, "Why wouldn't other people like it if they knew about you and me having sex Tim?"

Well, Jason had to know the truth sooner or later and I figured that sooner would be best. I placed my hand on his leg, and looked into his sexy eyes.

"When boys like to have sex with other boys, but not with girls, that means that they are gay." I explained.

"So you and me are gay?" asked Jason.

"Yes." I replied. "Most people don't understand guys that are gay like we are, so a lot of them hate us. They think that it's wrong for two boys to have sex."

"It didn't feel wrong though Tim." said Jason. "I liked it a lot, and I can't wait to do it again. Having sex with you was the most fun I've ever had."

"This is very important for you to remember Jason." I said. "It is not wrong for two boys to have sex with each other. You're either straight, which means you'd rather have sex with girls, or you're gay like we are. There's no way to change it, because we were born that way. And if you do fall in love with another boy, it's the most beautiful thing in the world."

"Then why do some people hate you and me because we're gay?" asked Jason.

"Because that's how some people react to things they don't understand." I replied. "They are scared because they don't understand something, and they think that it's okay to hate things that scare them. That's why we have to be very careful Jason. Don't let it upset you though, because being gay can be a heck of a lot of fun. At least you don't have to worry about getting another boy pregnant." That made Jason laugh the sweetest laugh.

"I'm glad I asked you about that Tim." said Jason. "You make it seem okay, and it's not quite so scary now."

I smiled at Jason and said, "Having sex or being in love should never be scary. It should make you feel really good. If you ever need to ask anything, please ask me. I'll be as honest as I can with you, and I'll try to make you feel good about the answer. Now dude, let's get back out there before anyone gets any ideas."

"Thanks Tim." said Jason. "You're the coolest guy I know. I'm sorry about the way Tawny acts around you. If she were after me like that, I'd die."

We both laughed as I thanked Jason and patted his leg. Then we returned to the other kids. I had wanted to kiss him so bad, but I didn't want to get caught doing that by any of the other kids. The teacher did show up about fifteen minutes before the end of class, and apologized to me for being so late. Then he thanked me for taking such good care of the class.

"No problem sir." I said. "I'm a lot closer to their age, and some of them drive me up the wall as well."

Me and the teacher both laughed, and he patted me on the back while saying what a fine young man I was turning into. Little did he know that I now understood him better than he could imagine. Before class ended I did get a chance to pull Jason into a room where no one could see us, and gave him a nice, quick kiss. Jason returned the kiss as I gave his cute little butt a squeeze.

Then it was off to the rest of my classes. When I sat down for last period, Pete came in and sat right next to me. My brother and his friend Doug sat down across from us at the table.

Doug looked at me and Pete and asked, "Is there something I should know Tim?"

I replied, "Yeah, you should know how to keep your mind out of the gutter and mind your own business!"

This made poor Pete laugh so hard that he fell off his chair. My brother was trying hard not to laugh too, but was losing that battle. I could even see the teacher snickering out of the corner of my eye. Doug looked as though he had been burned, and remained quiet for the rest of the class.

During class I began to wonder if Pete was as innocent as I first thought he was. Several times during class he would press his leg against mine, then he would look into my lap to see what kind of effect it was having on me. I made no attempt to hide my boner from him, and I soon noticed that he was starting to form a tent in his pants too. I was wondering if all of the rumors I'd heard when I was sixteen the first time were true, and it was killing me. I was happy having sex with Jason because it was awesome sex, but I could see myself falling so in love with Pete.

I quickly wrote a note while no one was looking that read, "I think I'm falling in love with you Pete. We need to talk later this week." When Pete read the note he got a look on his face that was somewhere between the happiest boy in the world and about ready to pass out. I quickly nudged him underneath the table and brought him back around. Then Pete smiled at me and nodded his head.

Finally the last bell rang, and it was time to go to Mason to get my license. My brother and me went to the parking lot and found our mom, who was looking almost as nervous as I was beginning to feel. There was only one way to fix that.

"Can I drive to Mason?" I asked.

"Oh no!" exclaimed Deano. "Is it too late for me to take the bus home?" I slugged my brother lightly in the arm, and we began laughing.

Our mom exclaimed, "You boys!" Then she smiled at both of us.

Driving to the Secretary of State's office seemed to help calm me down somewhat. After all, I've done this before so there was no reason to be nervous. When we got to Mason I went in and began on the paper test. For a first time license you were only allowed to miss three questions, but I only missed one so it was time for the road test. The sheriff's deputy that escorted me seemed a little nervous at first, but before too long we were having a great time as I drove him around the town.

When we finally returned my mom was beginning to worry if something had gone wrong. The deputy told her that everything was fine, and that I was one of the best road tests that he could ever remember having. I was beginning to blush as he went on about how I was a natural when it came to driving, and that unlike most kids my age, he was completely at ease with my driving. Then he told me that I should keep my nose clean, and come back after I graduated to apply for training with the sheriff's department. That made me think, because it was something that I had never considered when I was sixteen before. Besides, the deputy did look kinda cool in his uniform. I reached out my hand to him, and he shook my hand as he patted me on the head.

"You'll make a fine driver, young man." said the deputy. "Make sure you come back and see us when you graduate."

Then when my mom wasn't looking the deputy gave me a light swat on the butt. I looked up at the officer and smiled, then he returned with a very cool smile of his own. "Damn!" I thought to myself. "Did I have that effect on everyone when I was a kid?"

I was on cloud nine as I drove my mom and brother back through the town where we went to school, on our way home. I saw a few kids outside that we went to school with, so I would honk and wave as we went past them. Then my mother would tell me to keep both hands on the wheel and not show off. Hey, I couldn't help but to show off a little bit! We got home about the same time as my dad, and my mom went on about how well I did on my test. My dad said we would go tomorrow evening and pick my car. I was so excited that I almost peed my pants!

"There is one thing though Tim." said my dad. "The car is a 69' Camaro, so there will be absolutely no showing off in the car. If I hear about you showing off, I will take the car away from you! Do you understand?"

"Yes dad." I replied. "I don't blame you at all for that."

I was about as close as a boy could come to peeing my pants from excitement. Then I realized that I had just thought of myself as a boy again. Could it be that the longer I stayed sixteen again, the further away from once being an adult I came? If I didn't wish myself back to being an adult by a certain time, would the entire world remain stuck on 1976 forever? That was really something for me to think about now. Did I really mean it when I wished that I could be sixteen forever? That was the question that I asked myself over and over, that night as I fell asleep.

This one just keeps getting more fun for me. Please send all comments to: Timthestoryguy10@cs.com . I'll see you again in chapter 4.