Date: Tue, 30 Apr 2002 22:08:28 -0700 (PDT)
From: smooththin <smooththin@yahoo.com>
Subject: First Boyfriend 1

This story is true, the names are not.

Randy's dad was an officer in the Navy, and his family of 6 had recently
moved in across the street from us, in a suburb of San Diego.  He was 10yo
(like me), in the fifth grade (like me), the oldest sibling in his family
(like me), and we bonded instantly... as did our parents.  So it was easy
when, at his first opportunity, he invited me to sleep over at his house.
Aside from spending the night at a relative's house during vacations, this
was my first "sleep-over".  At first I wasn't exactly sure why Randy
thought this was such a good idea, since we saw each other every day... but
I soon learned why.

I have no idea what we did that evening before bathing (separately) and
going to bed, but what happened then sure kept my attention.  Since Randy
had only one bed, we both slept in it.  Randy loved to victimize me with
his smelly farts, which I didn't appreciate at all.  But that led to potty
humor and dirty jokes, which evolved into nasty boy talk, in whispers and
giggles, until his parents went to bed and his dad told us to SETTLE DOWN.

By the time the house finally went dark, my penis had been rigid for some
time.  I'm sure Randy's dick was hard too, because he whispered in my ear
to ask if I'd ever "played with myself".  Well, I had, although neither of
us knew it was called masturbation.  I also told him about my experience
with another boy on a farm when I was 7.  We'd both been laying on our
backs, but at that, he rolled toward me on his side.  Then, without asking,
Randy slid his hand under my pajama top and down my skinny belly, stopping
at the elastic waistband of my pajamas.  You had to know Randy, but he was
more DEMANDING, than asking, permission to grab my dick.  Of course I was
delighted, and signaled as much by turning on my side to face him, quietly
groping his pajama pants for his penis.  In the meantime he gotten a good
grip on mine.

We jerked each other off for awhile, but didn't remove our pants, I think
because we were still nervous his parents might hear us.  Finally I asked
Randy if I could suck his dick like I did with my friend on the farm.  He
was eager, and pulled the covers to his knees, unsnapped his pajama
bottoms, and lay there with his legs spread.  His dick was bulging in his
briefs, as I found when I ran my hand across the front.  I pulled the
waistband down in front, but I couldn't see anything in the dark bedroom.
So I moved my head in the direction of my hand, until I could smell Randy's
pubes and felt his body heat on my face... even at my young age it was SO
intoxicating.  I began licking the length of his hairless penis, then
sucked it into my mouth like a popsicle and gave him the best blow-job a
10yo could, who'd-only-done-it-once-before.

After he climaxed, Randy made me take my pajamas bottoms and briefs
completely off, then went to work on me with his mouth.  He also played
with my smooth balls, which seemed a little weird, but he didn't hurt me so
I thought what the hell.  It was great while it lasted, but before I could
reach a climax the door to his parents' bedroom opened and his dad shouted
at us to "GO TO SLEEP"!

After that first night, I found out Randy was as horny as I was.  When I
look back on it, I realize he wasn't only my best friend, he was also my
first boyfriend.  We were almost inseparable, and constantly in lust.  He
enjoyed simply watching me play with my pecker, while he played with his.
I think he even pushed me down and kissed me once... but mostly we groped
and sucked each other's genitals whenever we could.  In either of our
bedrooms, bathrooms, garages, in the bushes... which led to some close
calls.

One summer afternoon my mother had gone to the store, so I invited Randy in
for sex.  We were in a small bathroom located on the far side of the house.
He was sitting on the closed toilet seat and I was kneeling between his
knees... I was totally absorbed in sucking his penis while he talked dirty
to me... when we heard the keys in the front door, indicating my mother was
home.  Too late to completely avoid detection, I told him to stay in the
bathroom while I went out and distracted my mother, then he should slip out
the back door.  It worked!

Cumming soon: 7th grade jock moves in next door