Date: Thu, 16 Dec 2021 19:13:34 +0000
From: Billie353535 Vegita <shutup_nz@hotmail.com>
Subject: Billy meets Alex (young friends)

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I hated Intermediate. We called it Form 1 back then, which now would be
known as year 7, or something like grade 6 in American terms?
The reason I hated it was because I had plenty of friends at my last
school. The trouble was, they were all a year or two younger than me.
Now, after moving to the next school, I'd had to leave them all behind.
Form 1 at this new school, I had literally zero friends, and almost all
the friends I had previously were through family friends. Now I had no
one, and I sucked at making new ones. I would spend my time every day
alone. At lunchtime, I could be found standing in a corner by myself,
watching everyone else play. I sat by myself in class, barely interacting
with anyone. Kids can be cruel. A lot of the other kids noticed I was
always by myself.

Some of them called me a loner. The first time someone called me that, I
had never heard the term before. I thought they were making a play on the
word "alone" and just using it to poke fun again. I came back with the
groanworthy response of "I don't lone anything to anyone." Yeah, that
didn't help.

My teachers didn't think much of me either. I never did my homework or
paid attention in class; I just did my own thing, letting the hours burn
down. I hated sports, I hated people, I hated swimming, but I did get
some satisfaction from watching the other boys get changed beforehand.

I didn't really think all that much about sex back then. I knew the
mechanics of it, but I was more interested in how all the boys in my
class looked different down there. I don't recall any of them having hair
down there; we were all only 11 years old, after all, but I did notice
that each of our penis's looked different in its own way. Some were
longer, some shorter. Some are thicker, some thinner. There were all
different types and lengths of foreskin, to the point where I would even
come up with names for a lot of them. There was the 'tap dick' tap,
meaning something similar to a faucet where the foreskin was extra-long
and hung well beyond the head. There was the "whistle" dick, where the
end sort of spiralled to a point, with a small opening at the end, or the
spiral that was the same, but the end appeared closed. There was the full
blanket, where there was just enough skin to cover the end; the part
blanket, where just a tiny bit of the head was peeking out; or the half
blanket, where you could see about half of the dead. There were many
other names too, but I have forgotten them to time.

Mine was the only one that looked like me. I didn't have any foreskin at
all, so my whole head was exposed. I called myself a helmet. And for a
guy who was having a hard enough time keeping himself hidden, it was kind
of ironic that of all the boys' cocks in the changing room, mine was the
most open.

I wouldn't just try to sneak peaks in the changing rooms either. There
were bigger sporting events when we would have other classes join us,
usually from the same grade. There would be boys there who I don't get to
see for swimming, so I had no idea what their dicks looked like, but I
would still try. For example, if we were playing a sport like soccer or
something, sometimes we would have to sit in the grass for a bit while
our teacher talked, or waited for another group to finish. Some of the
boys would sit with their knees spread apart, and I couldn't help but try
and see up their legs. Most of the time, I could only see down to where
the tan line changed, but occasionally I could see what sort of underwear
they were wearing. On a very rare, super rare occasion, I could see
beyond even that, and if I had just the right angle to look, and they
were sitting just right, I could see some of the pale skin of their
groin. And if I was suuupper lucky, sometimes I would see just a sliver
of boy ball sack or a bit of their penis sticking out.

Back in class one morning, things started to change. I don't know the
reason, but some of the boys in the other classes (same grade) were
transferred to our class. The teacher did explain it, but as usual, I
wasn't listening. About half a dozen kids left my class elsewhere, and a
few came to ours. I groaned to myself when I saw some of them join us.
Some of them were the worst of the worst for teasing me. I made a mental
note of who they were, and whether I had seen their dicks or not yet.
There was Jamie. Seph. Carl. Fuck. There was Alex too, but I didn't
really know him all that well. I knew he was pretty smart - well, smarter
than me, but that isn't saying much. Alex didn't treat me as badly as
some of the other guys, but what did annoy me was that he sat right down
next to me. My quiet place of solitude to myself all day was ruined by
him sitting there, and being a bit of a book worm, he was probably going
to bug me to do actual work. It would be much harder to get away with
doing nothing now with his dumb self-there.

"Hey," he said to me cheerfully. Of course, with my defences on high
alert, all I did was grunt at him in return. Yeah, I really was charming
back then. He tried to be friendly to me, but I backed away at his every
attempt. I kept to myself at lunch, hiding from everyone as usual, and
then afterwards, we were back to a round of swimming for the day.

To start with, I took a great interest in checking out Jamie, Seph, and
Carl. I had hoped they would have tiny dicks or something to make up for
how much of a hell they made my school life, but sadly, no. Jamie's dick
was quite long and thick (for an 11-year-old, mind you). Seph had a
whistle dick, and Carl had a part-blanket. I don't know why dicks
intrigued me so much, but they did. Then, I glanced to my side at Alex.
Oh shit, he had a helmet one like me. It looked pink and smooth, just
like mine. Like everyone else, he was hairless. His balls were like mine
too, sort of a tight pouch, and the knob of his head was exposed. Wow. I
quickly looked away, before he saw me looking, but at least one person in
the class looked like me now.

After that moment, my mind went on autopilot, as it so often did. The
swimming went by like a dream as I just spaced out, trying to pass the
time, then we went back to class for the rest of the day. The teacher was
prattling on about something. I was more interested in the clock as it
approached 3.30pm. My favourite time of the day -- home time. Plus, it
was a Friday. Two whole days of bliss before having to be back here
again.

"Billy. Hey Billy. BILLY!"

"Huh?" Billy was me, by the way. I suppose I should have mentioned that.
Alex was trying to get my attention again.

"Wanna come over my house for the project?"

"What project?"

"Um.. the project we have to do for class for Monday. Weren't you
listening? "

"Oh...uh...no, I wasn't."

"We had to all pair up with our desk buddies and do a poster."

"Oh dumb. Yeh, I guess. It would have to be after lunch, that's all. "

I tried to come up with any reason I could think of in the end to not go.
Normally, I don't do homework, but projects were different. If you didn't
do those, the teacher would keep checking with you over and over till it
was done. I'd usually just hash something up on the day you had to turn
it in, get a D, and then go back to my usual do nothing self. This time,
it was like there was no way out. It was a partnership, so my usual trick
of not doing it till the last minute wasn't going to work. Luckily, it
turned out Alex only lived a street away from me. Damn it. It had been so
long since I had been to another boy's house that I was even nervous
about that. I tried to stall at home, helping my parents out, but when my
mom found out I could finally potentially have a new friend, she couldn't
get me out of the door sooner.

Knock, knock, knock.

​"Hey. Sorry, I'm a bit early. " I told Alex as he opened the door.

"That's okay. Let's go up to my room. "

You know that feeling you get when you go to someone's house for the
first time? Yeah, I had that. He said his parents were busy watching
something on TV, so we just went upstairs on our own. His house was
pretty big.

"Do you like Legos?" He asked, as we turned into a room.

"Yeah, Legos are pretty cool. I have some at home and some Mechanos. I
usually play with ninja turtles, but mom says I'm getting too old for
them now. "

"I like Ninja Turtles too. Do you want to build something? "

"Yea, okay, want to build a spaceship?"

"Yeah, let's do that!"

We sat across from each other on the floor, sort of cross-legged. I was
in cargo pants, my modesty knowing no bounds, so it was a bit harder for
me to get into position, but he was wearing these faded grey shorts. They
went just above his knee, but as we rolled around putting the bits
together, I couldn't help myself from taking little peeks to see up his
short leg. They were pretty close to his skin, so I couldn't really see
anything much, but I kept looking to see if I could see a bump on the
front of his shorts where I knew his dick would be. They were pretty
tight on him, so sometimes when he sat, I could see it bulging the
material out some. I don't know if it was because it was just the two of
us, but he must have noticed me staring.

"Sorry..."

"That's okay. These shorts are old, but they are really comfortable. My
mom hates it when I wear them. "

"I didn't mean to look..."

"Don't worry about it. I kind of like you looking. I'm not even wearing
any underwear. "

Seriously? No underwear? Aren't you worried people will see your dick or
something? " I have always been super careful about hiding myself. I was
always sort of ashamed of being, up until now, the only one I knew that
was circumcised. I never wore shorts EVER, even in summer, and I was
always super careful with towels, etc., not letting anyone see it.

"I never thought of that. Can you see my dick right now?"

He deliberately turned and splayed his legs like they do out on the
grass. His knees were super wide apart, and I had a perfect view between
his legs down to where the little t part of the shorts is all sewed
together, right under the carriage of the shorts. I could see the
material being pushed out, probably where his balls were pressed.

"No, I can't see your dick, but pretty close. I can see the whiter skin
up your leg some though. Please don't tell, I didn't mean to. "

I was scared. People made enough fun of me as it was. I certainly didn't
want it known that I liked looking at cocks or something. My ears burned
red. Alex was friends with some of the guys who already had enough fuel
to poke fun at me.

"It's OK, you didn't actually see it. Plus, it wouldn't matter as we are
both boys. "

"Well... yeah, but... I dunno why I'm even telling you this. I know we
are all boys, but the reason I look is because, to me, everyone is
different down there. "

"What do you mean?"

I don't think I even heard him; it was like a dam had burst in me and I
had to tell someone. For the first time, I felt like I could tell someone
some of my darkest secrets. I guess I felt that if I confessed to
everything, he might understand, and I just kept talking, and talking...

"Like, you know Seph? His one is long and slim, like a finger. And the
twins, Eric and Dylan, theirs are shorter and have the skin stuff. My
friend Andrew, he is a bit chubby, so only has a little stubby one.
And... don't be mad, but I looked at yours too. You're the only one who
looks like mine, where the top is all sort of... out."

"Cool, I didn't know you had looked. Can I see yours then? " He asked
with a smile.

It was such a kind smile. No one had looked at me like that since my last
school, and I so desperately wanted a friend. Deciding it was only fair
since I had seen his, I undid my cargo pants and pulled out my penis to
show him. Time seemed to stop as I unbuttoned and unzipped, then pulled
my penis out for him to see.

"Yours does look like mine. You might be a little bigger though. " Alex
admitted.

"Yeah, ours are the only ones I have seen like it. It's weird that
everyone else is different. Can I see yours again? "

"Sorry, I get hard sometimes," he said as he pulled his shorts right off.
Not like me, just pulling his pants down a bit, he pulled his right off,
throwing them aside. I had forgotten his earlier admittance of not
wearing underwear. His clearly thickening cock was all on display. He was
definitely getting a stiffy, and his balls were there too. I hadn't
really got a look at them before.

"I like your balls. They're bigger than mine. You're cool, Alex. Look
now, I'm getting hard too. "

"I think you are cool too. Do you want to compare? "

I took my cargo pants and briefs off completely, naked from the waist
down like he was. We waddled up closer to one another, checking how each
of our boners compared up close. We went a lot closer than I expected, I
could feel the heat coming from him as we were only like 6 inches apart.

"I hope your mom doesn't come in. "

"She won't. Besides, we'll hear her coming up the stairs. "

Before I knew what he was doing, he came up even closer, and for a brief
moment, our duelling cocks brushed against one another. I exhaled in
shock. Not even my friend from my last school had done this before. In
that brief moment, I felt his hot cock brush up against mine. It was like
it buzzed, like we had crossed a boundary.

"Yeah, I was right. You are just a little longer than me, but my nuts are
a bit bigger. " Alex declared,

"Do you think this is gay or something?"

"I don't know, but it is fun. Do you want to wrestle? "

"Okay, I'm not very strong, though. Should we put our clothes back on
first? "

"I am not strong either. I usually lose when I wrestle with my friends. I
reckon it would be fun to wrestle naked."

And with that, he pulled off his T-shirt. My mouth dropped as he was now
kneeling opposite me, completely bollock naked. His 3-4 inch hardon,
jutting up against his tummy. He had this devilish grin on his face, like
he had done this before. This was different to the changing rooms, this
was his whole body, no hiding, just all there..his bare skin. He
looked... kind of hot. Girls didn't do it for me yet, but seeing his body
exposed made me tingle.

I pulled my pants the rest of the way off, but kept my shirt on, and then
I lunged at him before he had a chance to think. I caught him by surprise
and he easily fell backwards onto the ground, with me on top. He strained
underneath me, his torso twisting to push me off. Now I was naked from
the waist down, I parked my naked butt on his chest to keep him down.

"You were right, you're not all that strong," I said, already feeling
triumphant.

"You are stronger than you look." Alex said, up at me.

I could feel him still struggling underneath, but he didn't have the
strength to push my full bodyweight off of him.

"Give up or I'll touch your dick." I teased, trying to hold his shoulders
down.

"Ha, I don't think you are strong enough to touch my dick."

We pushed against one another, but, even though I had him on his back, he
kept lifting his shoulders up. We were evenly matched, apart from the
fact that I was on top.

"Last chance. " I warned. "Do you want me to touch it?"

"I dare you to touch it." Alex giggled.

I gingerly reached behind me, the back of my hand bumping against the
rigid flesh of his cock. Fumbling around, I wrapped my fingers around it,
like a chunk of meat in my hand. I had never touched another boy's dick
before, and I think I was his first too. We both went quiet for a moment,
both surprised that I went through with it. His cock felt so hot in my
hand, and I swear I could feel it throbbing. It felt so smooth and the
skin was so soft, but his hardon was firm in my hand too. I gave it a
gentle squeeze.

"There, heheh. " I finally said. "What are you going to do now? I got you
by the dick! "

"It actually feels nice," Alex said softly.

"Man, you do get real hard, don't you?" I noticed, clenching his shaft
again.

"You're kind of hard too." Alex said, gasping at my grip. He nodded along
his chest, to the front row seat he had of my hard cock too, which was
only a few inches away from his face. He had stopped squirming beneath me
as I held his boyhood and was watching me intently.

"So, what do you wanna do now? I think you lost?"

"Nope, I haven't lost. You have to make me give up. "

I let go of his dick and, I'm not sure why, brought my hand to my face,
giving my fingers a sniff. It smelled pungent. I was expecting a pee
smell, and while that was there, there was something else. Sweat, and
Alex's own blend of crotch funk. I figured I was the only one that would
do such a thing, and I could see Alex watching me quizzically as I
savoured his aroma. It was sweet and nutty. This was Alex's dick smell,
and I liked it. In fact, my thoughts returned to a couple of years ago,
when I got into a play fight with a friend. In that match, we were both
clothed, and I was only able to make him give up by making him sniff my
dick. It worked back then, and that was when I was wearing clothes. Alex
wouldn't have that privilege. I knew what I had to do to get Alex to give
up.

"Alright then...Sniff this!" I shouted. I edged myself up along his body,
till I was straddling his face. The bit between my legs was right over
top of his face.

"Make me!"

"You're gunna have to breath sometime! Get a big whiff of my cock!"  I
lowered my cock right against his lips and nose, and I tightened my knees
around his head. He had no room for escape. Eventually, I could feel warm
air sucking in and pushing around my balls. He had to be doing it now.

"I am still not giving up." He muttered from between my legs.

"Smell good? I hope you like the smell of my sweaty dick Alex. If you
don't give up, I'll turn around and give you something else to smell! "

"You wouldn't dare," he laughed.

I ground my aching cock into his face, almost like I was humping it. I
was running out of ideas and wasn't even sure myself if this was going
too far. Alex just wouldn't give up, even on threat of sniffing my ass?

"Yea, I will." I replied exasperatedly, "Give up or you get my butthole.
Or are you a butthole sniffer? "

"You can't make me." After saying that, I felt something warm and rough
lap against my cock. Did... did he just lick me? I jerked away at the
feeling, looking down at Alex. He had a big goofy smile on his face.

He seemed like he had no limits, so now he was going to get it. I just
hoped I didn't make him sick or anything. I rose up, turned around, and
squatted back down again, my butthole now no doubt spread just above his
face.

"Sniff me. Do it. Sniff my hole. " There was a moment of pause, before I
felt cool and warm arms flowing around down there. He had to have been
breathing down there, and smelling me. It was magical, like a feeling of
power, me making him do something like that. As the air blew, it was
followed by a gingerly wet poke. Was he really licking it too? I only
told him to smell it. I felt another probe, then another. Then I felt him
actually lapping at me, the flat of his tongue right on the hole. "

"Oh, wow, Alex...I never thought anyone would want to do that to my butt.
It feels so nice. Do you like it?

I looked over and saw that, despite his ordeal, his cock was as hard as
mine was. There was even a clear drizzle of precum dripping from the tip
of his cock, pooling on his tummy. I had a pearl of cum forming on the
top of mine too.

 "It's not that bad. "Alex replied, considering his options. "I will keep
doing it if you like it, but I liked the taste of your wiener better."

Wow, I had never really thought about my dick or butt having different
tastes. My cock twitched on its own as he resumed tonging my hole down
there. "I just can't believe you're licking me there."

My cock was so hard it hurt. I twisted back around to my new friend, my
stiff cock, right in his face.

"Wanna kiss my balls?" I offered.

He watched as he stuck his tongue out, and it grazed the skin on my
balls. It seemed like there was nothing Alex wouldn't do. I had heard of
blow jobs before, but was naive to the point of thinking it was just an
insult. It never crossed my mind that someone would actually want to suck
on a cock until today. His tongue lapped away at the smooth skin on my
balls, flicking around my inner thighs and around the root of my cock.

"Mm, that's nice too. What does it taste like? "

"Kind of like skin with some a bit of salt. And some pee."

My balls were now teased a little looser, he popped one of them into his
mouth, gently sucking on it.

"That feels so cool, Alex. No one has ever done this with me before.
Have.. um.. have you ever sucked a boy's dick? "

"No, but do you want me to?"

I pulled up, and angled the tip of my exposed head at his mouth, and he
dropped it open. My heart was racing as I slid it inside. It felt so warm
and wet in there, like .. I don't know how to explain it. It was like a
hot little moist cavern, his wiggling tongue roaming my shaft. He closed
his lips around me, as I started sliding in and out, humping his mouth in
short little thrusts. I felt his hands come up, grabbing my bumcheeks as
I picked up speed, humping his face. I could feel something building. I
had felt it before when I had boners before, but I was always scared of
what it was or that I would pee, or make a mess. This time though, I kept
going, because it felt so good. The intense feeling felt like it came
from behind my balls, an intensity I had never felt before.

"Something is happening..." I said, as I thrust faster and faster. "Suck
me harder, Alex. Suck my fukin dick. "

I felt my cock vibrating and throbbing, like something was making it
pulse all on its own. I couldn't describe it, it was like magic, a magic
feeling all over my cock.

"Oooh, that felt so good. " I say, as I roll off of him. "I think
something happened to my dick. Ahh, it still feels weird. I think I broke
it. "

"Did I do something wrong? I thought it was fun. What did it feel like? "

"You know, when you have to pee really badly and you finally go? And the
first second feels real good? It was like that, but times 1000. And
like... over and over again. It was like my dick was trying to push
something out. Look, I've gone all soft again now too. "

"That actually sounds good. Why did you stop?"

"It did feel good, but I didn't know what was going on. I got scared that
something was wrong. "

In a bit of a panic, I sit spread eagled across from him, inspecting
myself. Everything looked okay, but my dick seemed to have gone soft
quite quickly, and it was like it was really sensitive.

Alex was watching me inquisitively as I checked. It's amazing how quickly
he got me from being typically modest to not caring that my balls were
out and him looking at me. I didn't even care that he was watching now.

"You look okay," Alex said assuredly. "Do you want to suck mine and see
what happens?"

I looked over at him, sitting there, his penis still hard. I was
definitely apprehensive, but given what he had done for me, it was only
fair. He leaned back on his elbows, presenting his boyboner to me.

"Um, okay, I'll try."

I took his hard cock in my hand, and looked at it. It certainly did look
like mine. It was like it was the same but different. I could feel his
heartbeat through his cock; it felt so soft and hard at the same time.

"Take it into your mouth, please."

Taking it slow, I started by licking along the side of his shaft but
still not putting your cock in my mouth. His cock definitely flinched as
my tongue against it. It tasted kind of sweaty and like skin. I could
feel Alex squirming as I ran my tongue down the other side.

"If you want me to suck you,  you have to say I won the wrestle. " I said
slyly. I probed the tip of his cock gently, just the tip but not taking
it in.

"Fine, you win, but I want a rematch. Just suck me."

I pushed my lips over the ridge of his cock. I could feel its warmth in
my mouth as I gently suckled on it. I brought my hand over and lightly
fondled his balls too. As I roll them around, I can feel them tightening
in my hand.

"Keep going, I am getting that pee feeling. I hope I don't pee in your
mouth. "

I did my best to take as much of his cock in as I could, and sucked it
really hard. He said it was starting to tingle, and then just then, I
felt his cock like it was dancing in my mouth. I felt a trace of
something wet and slippery in my mouth, and it was super sweet but salty.
It was like it was runny, as it coated a couple of my teeth before I
licked it off.

"You can stop now."

Pulling away, I see that his cock is softening now too.

"Did you get the feeling too?"

"It felt like something was going to come out, but I am not sure. Did I
pee in your mouth? If I did, I am sorry. "

"No, I didn't taste anything other than your cock in my mouth, hehe. But
um, this has to be a secret though. I don't want school to know about
this. "

"Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. I don't want anyone to know either.
Can we do one last thing, though?

"What are you doing?

Alex didn't fight back as I rolled him over onto his front. He was
watching me as I did it, likely more curious as to what I was up to.
Before I had a chance to reconsider what my brain had in mind, I pushed
my reasoning thoughts aside and plunged my face down between his now
upturned butt cheeks. I took a big breath in, smelling his butt just like
I made him do to me before. Satisfied, I pulled myself back out of his
humid crease.

"There, " I said. "Now we're totally even."

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