Date: Sat, 31 May 2014 15:39:14 +0000 (UTC) From: fiveholepunch@comcast.net Subject: Goofy Steven Goofy Steven Steven was an innocent - at first. I wasn't. Neither were several of my friends in eighth grade that got together to jerk off after school. We'd get together in someone's basement or garage whenever we could, usually a couple times a week, and beat off; that was if we could arrange to be at someone's place where nobody else was home. We never knew what day we could get uninterrupted time so our meetings were spontaneous. Our clique was mainly jocks. We did intramural sports, mostly basketball in the winter; being thirteen and fourteen, getting hot and sweaty after an exhausting game of pick up only made us hornier than we were already. My best after school orgasms came after working out in what passed for a weight room in our middle school. I did this every chance I got, which was around three times a week. The best sex of my life started in the second semester of eighth grade. Three of us were joking around while doing an assignment in history class. We were sitting around a table doing some kind of worksheet and talking about trying to get together for an after school jerk off session, but no one knew of a deserted house to go to. That's when Steven E-----, sitting next to our table, spoke up. "There is no one home at my house after school." Now, in order to understand what really happened that made this such a pivotal and important a moment, I have to give you some background on Steven. He was a weird kid. Not bad weird, just goofy. Steven looked like he was in seventh grade and acted like he was in fifth. His personality was strange. He'd keep to himself for half of the class and then jump into a conversation unexpectedly, without realizing he wasn't in it as far as the others were concerned. He had what could only be described as a "happy go lucky" demeanor; he always seemed to have a smile on his face. Stevie was like a puppy dog, cute and clueless. I never thought of Steven in any other sense than his being the goofy guy in my history class. Steven had short buzzed dark hair, it felt fuzzy running your hand over it, and he had sparkly light blue eyes with pointy dark lashes. I never thought of him as looking cute in any sexual way, I really wasn't thinking of any guys like that at that point in my life. And I certainly didn't think of Steven in terms of his even having sex, he just looked like a cute kid. Boy would this change! "You don't even know what we're talking about," Evan said dismissively. Evan was part of our clique and a good friend of Vishy. "You said that you needed a place to go after school where there was no one around," Steven replied logically, "Well, my mom doesn't get home until four o'clock." Evan was about to tell Steven to mind his own business, but Vishy interrupted him. "Wait a minute, Evan," Vishy interjected, "We don't have anywhere else to go. Why not?" "He doesn't even know what we were talking about," Evan replied. "Do too." I agreed with Evan. My first thought of Steven was that he didn't really know what we were talking about. Yeah, he could be masturbating, every guy does, but he looked like he wasn't old enough to be really into it if you know what I mean. I thought Steven probably wasn't listening and just jumped into the conversation without knowing we were talking about jerking off. "Steven sometimes a few of us get together after school to `fool around,' you know what I mean?" Vishy asked quietly, making sure we weren't overheard by others. "Yeah." Steven didn't sound so convincing. "Do you ... you know ... do it?" Vishy asked, giving a few quick strokes in the air in the universal sign for jacking off. "Yeah." Steven still didn't sound too convincing to me. "Well, we were going to get together today after school and do it. Do you want to ... after school ... at your house?" "Yeah, okay," Steven agreed good naturedly. That's how it started. Vishy, Evan, me, and Danny went over the first time. We all went up to Stevie's room. We were going to look at porn on Steven's computer, but it had parental blocking so we just decided to jerk without it. To be honest, when it came time, I was kinda curious to see what Steven had. We all took our stuff out. Steven's penis was small compared to ours, a couple of inches soft, but like I said he looked like he wasn't really into puberty. Technically, he was. His pinkish balls had no hair, but you could see the beginning of lengthened dark hair just above his dick. Steven's boner was about four inches long maximum and he had a brown cut line halfway up to nice lavender knob. I also noticed that he had a really nice rounded butt; Steven had dropped his underwear down to the top of his thighs to jerk his cock. What I really remember about that first time at Steven's was two things, well, three if you include seeing Steven's penis. First, Steven was really excited seeing our dicks. You could tell by the way he was jumping around and you could see it in his eyes. He was really in awe when he saw Vishy's; the size for one and Vishy's foreskin for another. Vishy was the only one of us uncut. Second, Vishy noticed this and got Stevie to jerk him. You see Vishy was the biggest of the guys that went to Steven's house after school; biggest as in the tallest, the most developed muscularly, and he had the biggest cock. Vishy was Indian, like from India, Indian. He was dark-skinned, not like a black guy, but his skin was sort of like the graphite in a pencil, but not even that dark. It was like graphite from a pencil that had frost on it, like it was in the freezer, or something. But, Vishy's cock was darker, like all guys cocks are darker. And Vishy had a big cock. Vishy was fourteen and his cock hung down four inches and he had a glans that was impressive and a foreskin that was dangly and darker still. When Vishy got hard he was like six inches long. Not a fake six inches, but a real six inches. Most guys lie and say they're longer than they are and half the guys say they are six inches when they are barely five; like me, to tell the truth. The funny thing was that Vishy, for being so big, didn't have a lot of hair "down there." Vishy had a dark mustache on his upper lip so you'd assume he was well into puberty, but not the pubic hair part of puberty. He was well into the rest of puberty, like the shooting a big load part of it. Vishy shot a full load to be sure. How did Vishy get Steven to jerk him? Simple. Vishy saw that Steven was staring at his cock and asked him if he had ever seen a foreskin before. Steven said "only in pictures." Vishy just straight up asked Steven if he wanted to feel it and the kid just went over and took it in hand; pretty bold and gutsy for both of them if you ask me. Vishy told him how to skin it back and Steven was intense in following instructions. When he pulled the skin back exposing the juicy, glistening head, Steven had a look of pure delight. He looked like a kid getting a new toy on Christmas morning. Vishy's cock inflated real quick and I don't know about the other guys, but seeing Steven handling Vishy's meat got me hot, for sure. I suspect that the other guys were pretty interested, too. We jerked for a few minutes before Evan said he was getting close. Vishy asked Steven if he had a cum rag, but Steven didn't know what a cum rag was. Vishy explained it, asked if he had anything we could use and Steven ran over and grabbed some dirty jockeys he had in his laundry basket. Evan finished pretty quick. I tried to hold on to see Steven finish Vishy off, so did Danny. Steven was stroking with two hands when Vishy announced he was going to shoot. Steven milked his load like he was doing a science experiment. It was hot to watch. Too hot for Danny as he shot and tried to catch his jizz in his hands. It was pretty funny. After Vishy and Danny wiped up I got Steven's underwear, it was really cum-soaked. That, and the fact that I was jerking into Steven's dirty underwear, had me spewing in no time. We all sort of watched as Steven finished. He did shoot a couple of spurts. As we put our cocks away and there was a short awkward silence. Vishy broke it by thanking Steven for letting us come over. He gave Steven a quick rub on his fuzzy-haired head and Steven smiled his goofy smile of pure happiness; yep, just like a puppy dog would. That was the start, but there was a lot more to come. All Rights Reserved. Copyright 2014. Please give a contribution to Nifty if you enjoy these stories.