Date: Sun, 27 Mar 2016 12:50:24 +0000 (UTC)
From: fiveholepunch@comcast.net
Subject: Boyhood Sex Memories  Part Five

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Memories Part Five

These are memories of being young.  They are about sex in some way.  What
do you remember?

51.  Thomas

"Here are two memories from when I was twelve:

I lived at the pool for the summer.  I was there six hours a day.  My best
friend Scott and I were inseparable at the pool that summer.  We looked the
same. The sun bleached our hair and we were tanned brown.  When out of the
pool we put on Hawaiian Tropic.  We put it on for two reasons; sun tanning
and jerking off.

We knew the lifeguard shifts exactly and at precisely 2:05 in the afternoon
we would go into the locker room and head for a stall.  We'd strip off and
jerk our cocks for five or ten minutes.  We would use the oil to jerk
ourselves or each other.  A few times we would rub against each other.
Scott and I were cut and the oil and our sun-heated bodies made this a
delirious sensual experience, much better than jerking alone and dry.

Scott came in a certain way each time.  He would get a pained expression on
his face, his eyes would squint and he clamped his lips together hard.  He
held his breath and exhaled loudly with his first shot of come.  He'd pant
after.  We had to time his coming when there was nobody in earshot.  His
look at orgasm I won't ever forget and the banana smell of Hawaiian Tropic
takes me back to that summer of hot jerking.

The other memory is of this older boy, Robert.  He was thirteen, going on
fourteen, and he wore these odd green Speedos.  He would sun himself and
use tanning oil sometimes.  What Scott and I noticed a few times was that
Robert would get aroused putting on oil.  He would get a partial boner and
his nipples would get puffed up and he would head off to the locker room
with a towel wrapped around him.  We knew why.  We did try to sneak in
behind him a couple of times and listen to see if we could hear him jerking
off.  We couldn't really hang out without looking suspicious but once we
thought we overheard Robert coming.  Robert had no hair under his arms but
you could tell he had pubes under his Speedo.  Scott and me were bald and
had only just started to get anything near the end of summer."


52.  Bobby

"When I was 12 I went alone on a bus to another state to visit an aunt for
a few days.  In the next room to mine was Jim, a college student, who
rented his room from my aunt.  There was a door between our rooms.  Jim
drove me around in his convertible and was really good to me.  One night I
was reading in bed, and Jim called me into his room.  It was very hot that
July.  I was wearing only silky boxers.  He in only a thong.  I had never
seen one before, and found it very erotic.  We laid on his bed and talked.
Jim asked me if I would like a massage.  You know where this is going.  I
replied, "Sure."

He began lightly rubbing my chest, and then asked me to do him.  The lights
were off.  A little moonlight came in the window.  After I did his chest,
he began on my tummy then moved into my boxers to just above my dick which
was, of course, hard by now.  I had no pubes then.  Then I did his tummy
and went into the thong.  I touched the base of his boner.

He pulled off my boxers and took off the thong.  Then he lovingly took hold
of my hard-on and caressed it.  I did the same to him.  His boner was only
about four inches, but I prefer them like that.  We began jerking each
other off.  I had one of the best orgasms ever.  I didn't see Jim before I
left, but when I got home I found a black thong in my suitcase.  I put it
on that night when I went to bed.  I was hard in seconds.  I pulled out my
dick and jerked off like crazy.  If you are surprised by what I did at 12
with Jim, keep in mind I started with boys when I was 8.

Another experience: A guy named Randall and I had gone to sleep-away camp,
but at age 10 nothing happened between us.  When we were 13 I was in his
bedroom one afternoon.  His mom was downstairs.  He suggested we play strip
poker.  When we both ended up naked we had full boners.  Randall got up
from sitting on the floor and went over to his waste basket.  He madly
jerked off and shot into the basket.  I laid across his bed and jerked off
while he was next to me watching.  We were not close friends and did not
have a repeat session."


53.  Robert

"I have twin sister.  We bathed together as little kids but that wasn't
sexual.  Later, at around age seven, after we didn't bathe together
anymore, my sister learned to masturbate.  I know this because we would sit
around and watch cartoons in our underwear, she would have on a top and
bottom, me just a bottom, and I would see her, legs spread, fingering the
outside of her underwear right over her mound and clit.  I didn't know
about a clitoris at seven but I imitated her actions and I got hard and it
was pleasurable.  I didn't masturbate to any conclusion, I just did it.
I'm fairly sure she was getting off as she would get stiff and stare off.
Claire got in trouble for doing it not long after and that ended my seeing
any more of that.

I had what I would call sexual excitement, when I was alone, in my
underwear or in my swimsuit.  I enjoyed being near naked and the feel of
rolling around on my bed or the floor.  I liked the smooth nylon of my
swimsuit so much that I would slide it up and down.  In my underwear briefs
I recall swinging my legs in and out at the hip which made the cotton of my
briefs rub and I would get flushed from the activity.  All this was
masturbation without an orgasm.  I also played with nipples and sucked my
toes.  This was when I was eight and nine years old.  Kids are perverse!

Before I began masturbating to orgasm, I remember a game where my friends
and I would flash one another.  Mostly just raising our shirt, sticking out
our tongue, and showing our bellies but a few times we would moon each
other for an instant and, fewer times still, flash our naked boy parts.  It
was fun and barely sexual.  I was ten at this point.

It was at eleven when I found out about masturbating to orgasm.  I was
lying in bed in my pajama bottoms and I was rubbing my penis which was very
pleasurable and I got stiff and, just using my fingers lightly outside the
fabric, I felt an increasing prickling sensation.  I spread my legs and,
grimacing with pleasure, I had a dry orgasm.  I did it again and came a
second time.  This experience was indelible and I remember everything even
though it was nearly fifteen years ago.  I began masturbation in earnest;
not every day but most every day.

About this time, I found myself attracted to a boy in my neighborhood named
Danny.  He was very cute and enjoyed being looked at.  I loved to look him
up and down at the pool and he would lie so as to be seen.  He showed
himself to me and I could tell he was uncircumcised in his suit. He knew I
was checking him out.  I never did anything sexual with Danny but I did
masturbate thinking of being with him.  I was near twelve and starting to
get precome when I played with myself.  At the end of that summer it
happened.

I was in my Speedos at home and I started to masturbate in the bathroom.
This was more intense than usual.  I thought it was from being hot from
being outside.  I was compelled to pull my cock out, I had figured out the
cock in hand method, and I rapidly jerked my swollen cock in my fingers.
All of a sudden I had a full orgasm for the first time.  Several spurts of
watery come shot straight up into the air and landed on my suit and cock
and balls.  I sat there in an endorphin haze and looked down into the pouch
of my Speedos at my come covered cock and balls.  I felt like I had
achieved a great accomplishment and this is also another indelible boyhood
memory.

Now I was fully on the cock prowl and tried to see every boy I could.  I
did get to see one younger boy's cock when I asked.  He was eleven and not
very big and we both showed ourselves but that was it.  There was an older
boy of thirteen, Patrick who was beautiful and I got to see his penis out
on the golf course once when we peed in the woods near a tee box.  At camp
I saw a boy named Peter who showed me his boner in his shorts but we didn't
do more than that.

I finally mutually masturbated with a gorgeous blond boy named Jean.  We
were both thirteen but he was younger.  I had pubes and his were just
starting.  We went off after playing in a park and gave each other a hand
job near the brick bathroom building near an athletic field.  He liked my
larger penis and I liked everything about him, his looks not just his cock.
We had several "get togethers" before we went our separate ways.

Those are my boyhood sex memories.  High school was a nightmare (a slight
exaggeration) of unfulfilled desire and then I went off to college and
adulthood.  Hope you liked hearing these experiences of my life."


54.  Ricky

"I went to a guy's house named Andy I knew in high school.  We were
fourteen.  We were doing shit on the computer in the family room and looked
at some porn.  I said, "Do you want to jerk?"  Andy said ok but we'd have
to hurry in case his sister comes home.  We unzip our Levis and take out
our dicks.  Andy's flops out.  Holy Shit!  It is like 4 inches hanging out
his fly.  He is uncut and nice and fat.  At half hard it is as big as mine
totally hard.

I take only a minute to get completely boned.  Andy's, honest to God, about
7 inches!  Not exaggerating, a real 7 incher.  It doesn't stay up it is so
big.  We stand and show off.  Fuck!  I want that cock.  We flip through
some porn, hetero, because I'm not admitting I'm into guys in high school.
We sit and start handling our cocks.  Within a minute I am hot as hell and
Andy is too watching some bitch get fucked good.  His eyes are wide and he
hooks his thumb in his fly to get to his balls a little.  He is getting
some dew on the tip and I am too.

Andy is looking around to make sure no one walks in and he gets up to check
that his sister isn't home yet.  His cock is straight out and big as fuck
like a gay porno! I'd suck it in an instant if he asked.  The head is as
big as my mouth. He heads back to the computer and says "let's hurry."

Andy gets his tight balls half out of his fly and starts jerking hard. It
takes but a minute and he grabs his tight nuts in one hand and pumps out
his load.  He holds it in his circled fingers.  I fucking explode, shooting
in the air and on the floor.  Andy, get this, just wipes half the load in
his pocket and puts his cock away still wet.  He got a paper towel from the
kitchen and I cleaned up my mess.

His sister didn't show up for a long time which pissed me off that we
rushed.  I tried to get him to do it again later and almost did a couple
times but it looked weird and I didn't want to be outed for pushing the
issue.  What a cock!  I thought about that one for a long time!"


55.  Roger

"Here are some of my young memories.

I was playing with my friend Todd outside in warm weather and we had cut
offs and t-shirts on; we were about eight at the time.  Climbing on some
playground equipment, I noticed Todd didn't have any underpants on, I could
see the tip of his very white foreskin and his wrinkly scrotum.  I did what
I could to look up his cut offs as we played.  I liked seeing what I saw.
I didn't say anything to Todd.  This was the first cock I remember seeing.

From about eight to ten I wrestled friends at sleepovers, we were in our
underpants, which was fun and exciting to me and them but I knew nothing of
sexual excitement.  Later, at around twelve, I wrestled once with four
other boys in a backyard blow up pool and most of us got hard but we didn't
do anything but laugh, embarrassed at our visible boners.  I did like lying
about in underwear in my bed for a relaxing pleasure.  My last pre-sexual
enjoyment was wearing an "Indian" loincloth which was an elastic strap and
two face towels hanging down.  I liked the freedom of being near naked and
having pretend sword fights with imaginary enemies in my bedroom.

We lived close enough to the beach that I could go regularly and I remember
two things about being twelve: lying in the sun in my swimsuit and feeling
my penis and hairless testicles, sweaty and hanging down in my suit, and
seeing a thirteen year old boy named Nick in his swim trunks.  I only
played with Nick one day but he had a sizeable cock in his older style
trunks which he wore "up."  I thought about his cock and I tried wearing
mine "up."  I did this at the pool and got half hard to fully hard so I
tried it at the beach in relative isolation one late afternoon in some
grassy dunes and I got hard.  I played with my penis in my Speedos and,
with an arm over my eyes, I had my first dry orgasm lying on a towel.  I
was lucky not to be seen since I was doing it for probably five minutes.

I started masturbating in my bed and I had a few more experiences at the
beach.  I started to ejaculate at thirteen and wanted to have sex with
another boy but this never happened.  I did have my "first time" at twenty,
well past boyhood."


56.  Chris

"I was a little guy and the youngest in my family.  My parents were older
parents; I was an "accident." We lived in the country so I didn't have many
friends nearby.  I had an older brother by about seven years and when I was
ten I came in on him in the bathroom jerking his cock.  It looked big and
he let me jerk it.  He told me guys did this, it was secret, and I
shouldn't tell mom and pop.  I jerked him and he shot in the toilet.  I
knew what come was then.  I never did anything with him again but it
started me masturbating.  I didn't come until years later but I did get
orgasms."


57.  Marty

"My early sex experiences were with my friend Troy.  We met in fourth grade
when I was nine and we were buddies until the end of sixth grade.  Troy was
the athlete, alpha male of our grade school.  He was the tallest, of the
boys, some girls grew first, and the oldest; he was born in September.  I
was the youngest in the class with a July birthday.  Troy had sandy hair
that grew in straight bangs over his light blue eyes.  Troy's physique was
lanky and he was strong.  I was slightly, only slightly, plump but not fat.
I had a round face and thick brown hair.  I mention this because Troy
called me a chipmunk for reasons soon to be clear.  We were friends because
we liked the same video games and we played them together, first in our
free time at school and then later at our respective houses.  I was valued
because I was smart and could help Troy who was not too focused on
schoolwork.

I can't say that I was interested in sex in the slightest until Troy
suggested it one day when we were alone.  Troy was ten and had started
masturbating; he probably learned it from an older boy on his basketball
team as I recall.  Troy asked if I wanted to do it with him.  I didn't know
anything about it.  Aside from a few jokes about dicks and a few glimpses
here and there, I had never given a close look at another boy's dick.  Troy
took it out and he got himself hard in short order.  He was circumcised and
had a thin, long dick and hanging balls.  Me, at that time, I had a short
compact penis and a boyish, plump scrotum.  Troy showed me what to do and I
watched as he got off.  He came dry for most of that year.  I didn't even
get close to an orgasm for months and I came dry until age twelve.

Troy was assertive and physical, it was just his nature.  He told me one
time when we were in his room to get down and suck his erect penis.  I
think he may have heard about cock sucking from an older boy but I am not
sure.  I know Troy wouldn't have sucked any boy's dick; he was the dominant
one in any setting.  I sucked it because he told me to and it intrigued me
- that was the word for it, because I wasn't turned on by it at first.
What did get me turned on eventually was Troy "forcing" me to do his sexual
bidding.  I was his exclusive sex buddy for a long time and I liked that I
was the one.

The "chipmunk" nickname was from my cheeks puffing out when I blew Troy.
He said I looked like a chipmunk.  I did get Troy's seed in my mouth soon
enough.  Troy was "tasty."  He was usually sweaty from playing sports and
he was first to mature by the end of fifth grade.  I looked forward to our
one way relationship.  I was blowing Troy most every day by the time he was
twelve and I was eleven.  I started masturbating to a dry come by eleven.
My favorite way to do this was by lying face down on our velvet sofa and
rubbing my erection on the soft fabric and finishing by humping my hand.  I
had to start catching my come by twelve and so I stopped to avoid staining
the sofa.  I would suck two of my fingers and pretend I was sucking Troy.
Sex to me became associated with sucking.

Troy and I stopped after we went to junior high school.  He was much
"older" than me now and drifted from boyhood interests to girls.  I
understood why and didn't resent the end to our friendship.  I thought
about sucking and had true gay encounters, not boyhood play, starting at
about age fifteen."


59.  Kurt

"I knew I was interested in boys at thirteen.  I wanted a boy in my English
class who wore nylon basketball shorts to school regularly and obviously
went commando often.  I could see his penis was about three inches, thin,
and it swung about, mostly to the right as I recall.  He looked uncut
because his tip appeared pointy at times.  He was cute but he had no
interest in me whatsoever.

I fell in with a boy in the same class with some problems who was more
physically mature than I was.  He sensed an opportunity.  I ended up on my
knees sucking him.  He didn't shower every day and I was put off by that.
He cajoled me into sucking him anyway.  He held my head and slid his half
hard cock, he had a thick one, not that long, that hung when he was erect,
in and out of my mouth.  He obviously had been serviced before. He would
pull out half the time and jerk onto my face.  I was rather humiliated but
found it exciting too.  He only gave me a hand job long enough to heighten
his arousal before I got down to suck him. I was left to finish on my own;
sometimes I would just leave and masturbate at home.  He had another mature
boy from seventh grade come over a few times and I had to service him first
which made Max very excited.  Afterwards, word got around and I stopped
anything with him or any other boys and had difficulty in school for
awhile."


60.  Rusty

"I noticed a bunch of similarities in the experiences in this series.  Here
are some common sex activities that haven't been mentioned much. I used to
get boners and be able to make my cock dance in my underwear, springing it
up and down.  I did this early as self-entertainment.  Rolling my foreskin
back and letting it slide slowly back into position; this was something I
did to extend my masturbation time at eleven and twelve before I "did it."
Other guys mentioned riding the couch or pillows, I "rode" poles and
furniture, anything for a thrill.  This was front and back; I liked to feel
the edge of a piece of furniture pressing into the crack of my ass.  I had
clothing on most of the time.  When I was sweaty I could feel my asshole
being tugged back and forth and it felt itchy and good.

Stuff I did with other guys included docking.  I did this with other boys
who had foreskins as well as those who were cut.  It was literally
sensational in a unique way.  I peed my swimsuit with another guy at a lake
we swam at in the summer.  We were lying on the bank in the sun and I said
I had to go in the water to piss and he said he had to do the same.  I
said, "You want to pee before we go in?"  He agreed and we pissed hard
enough to see some of the stream come through the fabric.  I peed myself a
few times in my underwear in the downstairs bathroom on wash day when I
could sneak my underwear in the machine.  Kinky, but it was another sex
thing to do.

I jerked off with another boy for the first time when we were twelve.  We
were in my room and he was in Speedos and he saw me looking at his cock.
He actually said, "I'll show you mine if you show me yours."  I had my
shorts off in under two seconds and we jerked in front of each other and
handled each other's cocks.  We both had a small shot of come.  We only
repeated this once.  The next boy was when I was thirteen and Lee was a
muscular, long-haired country boy.  We were doing nothing in the woods and
he asked me if I wanted to jack off.  He pulled his cock out and it was
long and thin.  I had a thicker one.  We jerked that first time and a
couple of other times before he suggested sucking each other.  We did it
and I couldn't wait to suck Lee after that.  We did this for several months
and never went further as Lee was definitely heterosexually inclined in
eighth grade.

I sucked a few men in high school but didn't get my sex life going until I
was in my early twenties.  I hope more men write in with their experiences.
I jerked off every day after school after stripping to my underwear; I am
sure most every guy did.  I like to hear about how many guys did the same
things and I like to hear about those that did stuff that was different."

_____


Sorry, Rusty, that's it.  This concludes this series.  Please check out my
"First Blow Jobs" and "How I Learned To Masturbate" if you like true
stories.  Thank you to Nifty for providing a place for stories like these
and it has been fun reading and editing all of the memories from over one
hundred guys out there who shared their recollections.  Thank you.  FHP


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