Date: Mon, 12 Jan 2015 02:07:25 +0200 (EET)
From: Shelob Ungoliant <shelob78 (at) abv (dot) bg>
Subject: alecs-first-blowjob

Alec's first BJ

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This is a true story of my first real gay experience with a guy when I was
12 in the late '90s. As far as I know it was his first time as well. Too
many years and miles have passed between us since that time, so changing
details or names is not necessary.

This happened during summer camp when I was in 6th grade. My school
organized a retreat of sorts at a small campsite at the foothills of the
mountains right outside of Denver. It was supposed to be a two week program
with various camping and hiking activities during the day. I guess it was
some sort of boy-scouts knock off, and for a much shorter time.

Kids had a choice of several activities during the day, for which you had
to sign up the previous day. Either way, everyone was found a spot in the
end. It's been too long and I don't remember the location or exactly how
many kids attended, but it was in August, so the weather was pretty good
all around. There must have been 75-100 kids, would be my best guess.

The accommodations were either a central log-cabin style building with
several rooms, or bungalows of doubles or 4 beds each. Assignment was
random but was boys with boys and girls with girls. I requested my best
friend, and we got assigned to a room with 2 other boys. The one other kid
we knew from some of our classes, but neither of us was really good friends
with him because we didn't see him often. The 4th kid was new. His name was
Alec and his parents had just moved to our school district at the beginning
of summer, so he was going to start with us in the 7th grade, and had just
become eligeable to sign up for the summer camp. So far, though, we didn't
know him.

The only thing I knew about him so far was his name and that he was 12,
like myself. He was quite different than me though. I had not really hit my
growth spurt so I was barely pushing 5 feet or just under. I was skinny and
lean from swimming, and had blue eyes and light brown hair. He on the other
hand was even skinnier than I was, and considerably taller, I'd say at
least 5 foot 5. He had really dark eyes and black, choppy hair, but
otherwise was pretty pale. I found him quite attractive.

Anyway, I became friends with him, and he was a normal kid for the most
part. His dad was in the army when younger, so he was into hunting knives
and knew quite a bit about the subject -- he bored me with explanations and
drawings, but that wasn't such a big deal considering I was kind of
attracted to him. At that time I didn't have it completely down whether I
was gay or straight, but I definitely knew I preferred boys to girls. I
didn't say anything to anyone, ofcourse, but was secretly hoping he'd make
some kind of move.

That, he did, on several occasions. On like the third day of the camp we
were milling around outside during the free time after dinner, and he
randomly started telling me about which kids he liked and which he
didn't. However, his 'criteria' for liking them wasn't the usual reasons a
12 year old would like or dislike somebody. He'd say something like "Oh,
he's not tall enough or too tall" or "I don't like his hair" etc. I found
that a bit strange, but then he said something along the lines of "See, you
though, I like everything about you, but I don't like your best friend so
much." I didn't realize he was actually hitting on me at the time, but
essentially that's what he was doing.

These kind of comments went on, occasionally, until a few days later when
we were getting ready for bed he made his next move. There were two bunk
beds in our room, and I was on top of one and he was on top of the
other. My best friend was under mine. I was all ready for bed and was
wearing a tank top and red Spiderman briefs. As I was climbing up the
ladder, Alec 'joked' around that I had a boner. I really did not, but
immediately started getting a semi just from discussing the subject. I
climbed up quickly. He pretty much lost all manner of propriety and flat
out asked if he can see.

"I'm not hard, trust me" I replied "It's just like that nothing special"

"Oh yea, so like you guys in this school all have big ones then or what?"
He asked "I know you're hard."

"Ok, I'm not hard, for the last time" I said "Here, look" And I pulled the
front of my briefs down giving him a good look at my dick, which was not
fully hard, probably about 3 inches of hairless boy meat sticking out. He
was surprised that I did that, and didn't say anything except "Oh... nice"
awkwardly, and gulped. I finished climbing into bed.

"You guys are such fags" I heard my best friend saying from under the bunk
bed. He didn't say it in a malicious tone, however, just kind of like,
'seriously guys?'

"Oh yea? So why don't you show us yours then, but I guess your's is like a
baby's or something" Alec replied, smiling at me.

"Can you just stop talking about this crap?" replied my best friend.

That put the matter to rest, and we were settling in for sleep. My best
friend was playing his gameboy, and the other kid was already sleeping. I
was also playing on my gameboy (that was what we did before cell phones and
tablets in the 90s). Alec had brought a stupid encyclopedia of hunting
knives with him and was reading it for the 100th time. However, he kept
glancing over at me, laying on top of my sheets in my underwear.

"So... do you have any hair over there,yet? I didn't get a good look" Alec
said quietly.

I didn't mind playing along with him, but pretended to be disinterested. "I
don't know, not really" I said absent-mindedly. He kept looking at me, as
if he expected me to show him. I did.

I pulled my briefs down, exposing my little dick and balls. He studied my
package, and said "cool, I don't either, tho." With that he pulled his
pajama pants off, revealing his engorged member. His skin was a tad darker
than mine. His dick was very cute, completely hairless (I had some
beginnings of peach fuzz, but nothing that could be called hair yet), and
about the same size as mine, except definitely getting hard. He didn't put
it away.

"So, do you like ever jerk off?" He asked me.

"Yea, I do. Do you?" I replied

"Yea, I do it feels really good, usually like before bed... have you ever
gotten an orgasm before?" He asked sheepishly

"Yea, obviously, what's the point of it otherwise?" I joked.

"No way! That's cool." he said as if he didn't expect me to know so much
about it. "Do you shoot yet?"

"Yea, I do, I started doing that a while back."

He sat there for a moment, thinking it over. "No you don't."

"Uh, yes I do, why, don't you?"

"Oh, ya, I do, almost every time. Wow, you're pretty hard" He
commented. Indeed, I was sporting my wood by then. I was about average for
a 12 year old I suppose, around 4.5 inches of steely boy meat. I looked
over and Alec was stroking his boner as well, about the same length as
mine. He pushed it out and up with his thumb.

"We're the same size?" He asked. I did the same.

"Yea, looks like it, you might be a hair bigger than me but yea. Looks the
same" I said.

"Sweet, you have a nice dick. How fast can you cum?

"What do you mean? I don't know, pretty fast if I'm horny, like, a
minute... why do you ask?"

"Oh, I don't think you can do it faster than me" He said.

"Are you guys having like some sort of jerk off contest over there? Go to
sleep, jeez" My best friend said. Me and Alec snickered, but it did put a
stop to our activities for the night. The lights went out a few minutes
later. I didn't fall asleep right away, Alec's hot boner and cute smile was
on my mind. I was hard as a nail but was too afraid to do anything about it
in case the others figured it out. Eventually it died down and I went to
sleep.

Nothing else really happened over the next few days, however, the cat was
out of the bag already, so to speak. I knew that this kid was definitely
gay, and not very discreet about it. I knew that I could do a bit more with
him, but realized I probably wouldn't get to do it on account of us never
really being alone. My best friend told a few other guys about our 'jerk
off contest' even though we didn't really have it, and that was jokingly
discussed for a day or two after. Me and Alec independently realized that
we needed more discretion.

By the end of the trip, I had almost forgotten about our previous
'adventure' and we had become good friends. We tried to sign up for the
same activities if we could. A few nights before the end of the camp there
was an optional camping night where you could sleep in a tent for the night
and learn how to make a fire and what not. They only had spots for about
half the kids for that 'activity' and they let us know early on. Most of
the kids found that cool and went to sign up, including us 4 from our
room. At noon that day they announced who got in, by random selection. I
didn't make it, but the 3 others did. I was pretty mad, and stormed off to
the room. The other kids just came up about an hour later to get their
stuff ready. They got what they needed and left. Dinner was open from 6 - 9
pm, so I decided to go eat by myself. Most of the kids were out camping for
the night, which included barbecue on the fire and marshmallows and all
that stuff, so the dinner hall was pretty empty. The kids who didn't get in
the camping group and a few tables with teachers.

After I finished with dinner I headed back to my room around 8. I got
inside and decided to play some gameboy.

"Which game you playing?" asked Alec's voice. I almost jumped out of my
skin to realize he was on his bunk bed with his book.

"What are you doing here, I thought you were camping tonight?" I asked.

"Well, it turned out that one tent was busted or something and they had to
send 4 people back, so I was one of them" he replied.

"Oh, ok, well, so I guess the others are gonna be there all night, just us?
Looks like"

After a few minutes of idle talking, I was playing my gameboy in bed and he
asked me if I wanted to see his book and he could teach me about the knives
a bit. I wasn't really interested, but was getting bored with the gameboy
anyway so I decided I had nothing better to do. He told me to come over to
his bunk. I got up and climbed up into his bunk in my underwear. He was
checking me out the whole time. I laid down next to him propped up on his
pillow and we started reading the book. I caught him stealing glances
downwards.

"Looks like you like the knives, you're hard again." he mentioned.

"I'm not hard" I smiled at him, spreading my legs a bit more in invitation.

"Oh yea? Let's see" He said under his breath.

"Let's see you first" I replied

He pulled down his briefs revealing his erect member. He put the book down
and straightened himself out. He started to idly fondle his prick.

"Ok, let's see you"

I did the same, and was already hard as a rock. We laid down for a bit
comparing erections. We decided we were pretty much the same size and
girth. The shapes were similar too. His head was a bit more purplish, mine
was a bit more pink.

"Let's see who can cum faster" he asked, with a pleading look in his eyes.

"Ok, but don't tell anyone, allright?" I replied

"Ok, I swear"

We both started jerking our meat at a quick pace. I was using the tips of
my fingers and he was using an 'O' shape with his fingers. We were both
uncut. I watched as his foreskin slid up and down his turgid shaft, and the
head of his cock swelled and stretched. He kept watching my dick the entire
time and I kept watching his.

"I'm getting close" I hissed "It's gonna be soon"

"Crap, I'm not there yet, you're gonna win" He said as he slowed down his
stroke.

"Don't give up! It feels good right, let's shoot together." I said.

After a few moments I felt my hairless nuts pull up to the base of my cock,
ready to give up their immature load.

"Ugh.... ugh... I'm almost there.... almost.... It's gonna come out,
watch..." I breathed raggedly. I slowed down my stroke as my toes curled
and my knees bent involuntarily. I felt the familiar tightness building in
my cock root, the pressure pulling my nuts in.

"Uhgh... unngh... UNGHH" I stammered as my dick contracted strongly. I held
it up. The first few shots were dry but then a long rope of thin, watery
boy jizz sprayed out and broke into several drops which rained down on my
hairless chest. I pumped furiously as my dick muscles twitched out a little
bit more. That was about all I had though, and the orgasm produced a few
weak streams of clear fluid which ran over my knuckles.

"Damn! he exclaimed. That's what it looks like, that was awesome" Alec
commented

"What do you mean, you said you had sperm also" I was puzzled.

"Yea... I do... but I don't know if it'll come out now"

"It's ok if you don't shoot yet Alec, it's no big deal... you can still dry
cum like I used to until recently. It still feels good I bet... Keep going,
I wanna see you cum"

He complied and doubled up his efforts on his angry prick. After a few
moments, stimulated by what he saw, he hit the brink as well. His boy nuts
were almost disappeared into his groin, and his cock was at maximum
hardness. He gritted his teeth and started making hissing sounds, as I felt
his body go rigid as a board, his ass lifting off the mattress as he
pounded his cock.

"Ugh... fuck... FUCK..." he swore under his breath as his cock lurched in
his pumping fist. "Ugh... it's here.... I'm cumming... I'm cumming" he
stammered as he dry humped the air. I watched his cock twitch between his
fingers but there was no sign of fluid. He was having a powerful, but
definitely dry orgasm.

He didn't stop pounding his prick though, although he clearly went through
his dry cum. He was almost red in the face, pumping away.

"Hold on dude" he stammered, "I think it's gonna come out soon".

He kept going like that for another few minutes, clearly past the brink,
but still hard.

"Alec, it's ok, you don't cum yet... what's the big deal, it felt good
didn't it? I'm sure you will soon. It was still great to watch you you
know?" I tried to make him feel better.

"It does, I swear, it comes out" he mumbled

I looked at him thoughtfully, at his sad cute face, and then had an
idea. It took me a few moments to process it and really evaluate whether it
was worth it or not, but my hormones won over.

"Ok, look, let me do something and I think you'll get some sperms maybe,
ok?" I said.

"What do you mean? What are you gonna do?" He propped himself up on his
elbows.

"Lay back down and you'll see, but you promise you won't move ok?" I asked.

"Fine..."

I got up and positioned myself between his legs, pushing them apart in a
spread eagle shape. He looked so sexy laying there all boned up in front of
me. I had seen what I was about to do in playboy magazines where chicks
went down on guys, and although I had never seen an actual blowjob I knew
about them from hearing older kids talking about it in the cafeteria at
lunch. I also knew that some of them played with their ass while doing it.

I took a hold of his tool and started to stroke him gently, watching the
cock head just inches away from my face.

"Ugh, that feels good man" he said "Yea, wow, keep going, yea" He said as
he raised his arms backwards. He slid lower and spread his legs further,
exposing his tight little rose bud to me. I used my free hand to massage
his nuts, his nutsack about the size of a golf ball with two firm round
hazlenuts inside. I pushed on his taint instinctively and massaged the
area. He began to grunt in a low manner.

After a minute of this I bent forward suddenly and kissed the tip of his
dick.

"What the hell was that? What are you do..." he managed, but a bit too
late. I engulfed his prick, sucking it down to the base, feeling it slide
down to the base of my throat. Although we weren't very large at that age,
neither were our mouths, so he was more than a mouthful to me. I choked and
heaved as my gag reflex cut in. I decided to stay in shallower waters, so
to speak, going forward. I began to bob my head on his tool and swirl my
tongue around the base of his cock, flicking his frenulum and tonguing his
glands on the upstrokes. All of this I had learned from old playboy
magazines which described the act in the articles.

"Dude, what.... ugh... what are you doing...." he stammered.

I slowly let his dick slide out of my mouth and looked at him with a sharp
stare. "I can stop if you don't like it"

"No... no no, keep going, keep going ok, I was close"

I redoubled my effort on his cock, and in a few minutes he started to
twitch again and his leg muscles started to tighten up. I let go of his
cock with my hand and swallowed it deeper, using only my head and mouth to
bob up and down his slimy pole. With my left hand I started to massage his
nuts, pulling gently on the bag and rolling his nuggets in my hand, while
my other hand, slick with the spit that was running down his shaft, found
his rosebud.

"Fuck fuck... fuck man... I'm gonna cum in your mouth man if you don't get
off, I'm gonna shoot my cum in your mouth" He warned me

I couldn't resist, and although it was kind of evil to stop at this point I
lifted my head up and snickered "What cum are you talking about, you don't
shoot any."

"Oh my god you're so fucking mean" He laughed

"I'm joking with you you stupid fuck, just go already" I replied

Soon enough I felt him nearing the breaking point, his boy nuts were on
their way up into his groin again. His breathing was labored. I knew he was
right on the edge. I shoved his cock deep in my mouth, creating a strong
suction with my tongue all the way down his shaft cradling his entire cock
in my mouth. I stopped bobbing so fast, and pushed my middle finger into
his ass, hooked upwards. Although I'd never done it, I knew where his
prostate was supposed to be, and how it would feel. Soon enough I found the
little marble sized gland, hard as a rock, and applied pressure in round
circular strokes. That was all it took and he squealed out as his shaft
became a turgid piece of steel in my mouth. I held still, massaging his
prostate enveloped in the warm tunnel of his virgin ass. I felt a moment of
relaxation in his member, and then he went over the edge, squirming and
swearing.

"Aww fuck fuck damn.... shit...ssssshit... shit..." All he managed was a
jumble of words. I felt his urethra expand and his cock root lurched
forward, his boner contracted strongly in my mouth once, and then I felt a
rapid fire succession of contractions as Alec rode out his orgasm in my
mouth. I counted at least ten strong contractions which clicked through his
young tool as it dry-pumped his immature balls trying to expel what wasn't
there, accompanied by his ass clamping down on my probing finger. I slid up
his dick and lapped at his twitching piss slit with my tongue, checking for
any possible discharge, but alas this too was was a dry cum. The strength
of his orgasm was nonetheless great, and I was sure that in less than a
year he would be hosing down some lucky guy (or girl) with a nice, big
tasty load.

I held on to his cock until I felt the contractions die down, and then
released his member with an audible 'plop' on his stomach, removing also my
invading finger from his schute.

"Dude... that.... that was like the best thing ever" He stammered.

"Yea yea, you're just saying." I smiled

"No I mean it, honest. You definitely have to show me how to do that ok?
Hope it wasn't too gross for you"

"Na, gross is the last way I'd describe it" I said.

"Even though I shot down your throat?"

"Well, I could tell you came, and maybe you did... but honestly I didn't
feel anything, I don't think you had a wet cum this time either Alec." I
said as I got up.

"Hmph..." He snorted in disappointment.

"I told you, it doesn't matter, I bet you 10 bucks by the end of the school
year you'll be shooting buckets in some girl's pussy". He laughed.

"Where are you going?" he asked me. I told him I was actually really tired
and wanted to get to bed. The reality of the situation was that I was still
in shock by the whole situation. I was a little bit self conscious of what
I did, and although I enjoyed it, I had feelings I didn't know what to do
with. I kind of coldly told him I was going to sleep.

He was sleeping long before I finally calmed down my racing thoughts and
went to sleep.

Unfortunately for me, my story with Alec ends here. I was never able to
find out what more could have become of us, and I sometimes wonder that to
this day. There were only a few days left in the camp, and once the others
came back we never really had a chance to discuss what we'd done, besides
giving each other sheepish smiles. I strongly suspected he was gay for
sure, but I never asked him. When the camp ended in mid August, we only had
about 2 weeks until school started.

About 3 days after I got home, my parents dropped a surprise bombshell on
me that we were moving to Chicago, where my dad got a promotion. They had
been preparing for the move while I was at the camp, and the house was
pretty much packed, which surprised me upon my return home. We had a lot of
family in Chicago, so my parents knew I wouldn't have trouble acclimating
over there. We moved about a week before school started.

My best friend stayed behind in Denver and I talked to him on the phone
occasionally. Most kids did not have cellular phones at the time (although
that was only a few years away). I had an email address, so I sometimes
chatted with my best friend. I didn't have any contact information for
Alec, and having just met him I was too shy to ask my best friend for his
screen name or phone number. I did ask about him when I talked to my
friend, and he would tell me about Alec and my old school. As the months
went by it became apparent to me that Alec was indeed gay, and that he got
bullied at school for it. He was a good soul and wasn't too careful about
letting people know. I found out at the end that he left the school and
moved to a different school district because of the bullying. That's the
last time I heard of him. I've had many other experiences since him, but
he'll always be a special case for me being my first sexual partner and
what not. I always imagine him growing up handsome and sweet.

Thanks for reading! There's no more to this story, but comments accepted at
shelob78-at-abv-dot-bg