Date: Sun, 15 Jul 2001 13:38:45 -0700 From: Ronny Wernick Subject: JIM'S BEDROOM Back when I was on the swimming team as a kid, one of my team mates was Jim Jones (no, not the cult leader), a very good looking boy my age. He joined the team when he was 12 or so, having moved from the West Coast somewhere. He was a good swimmer, and, like me, had a swimmer's body. Long, lean arms and legs, not bulky, but smooth and strong. I used to peek looks at Jim while dressing, and loved to look at his uncircumcised penis, which was fascinating to me since I and all of my friends were circumcised. He wasn't overly large or anything, but his penis looked really neat to me, and his balls hung down more than mine did. I think I saw him looking me over, too, but was never sure. I wondered if he masturbated like me. I started when I was 11, and did it a lot. The thought of him pleasuring himself at night in bed turned me on greatly, and I masturbated to that thought on many nights. I wondered what difference his foreskin would make, and whether that meant he did it differently. I had noticed him get semi-hard in the locker room at the pool a couple of times, and could see how the foreskin pulled back a little when that happened. When totally soft, it protruded over the end of his penis about a half inch, with a neat little pucker at the end. When he got semi-hard, I could just barely see the tip of his head peeking out. It looked redder than mine. And once when he was at the urinal peeing next to me, I saw that he pulled it back all the way so the head was completely uncovered as he peed. I got a boner watching that, and had to quickly finish and zip back up. When we were 13, he invited me to stay overnight at his house. I was really eager, and quickly got permission. I had only been in his house briefly before, even though we were good friends and he lived only about two blocks from the pool. His mother was a great believer in air conditioning, which suited me fine, since I hated the hot, muggy weather of the mid Atlantic states. When we went to bed, Jim's bedroom, which was in the basement, was really cold, and we slept with thick, warm blankets. Jim had a big double bed, so we piled in together. He wore boxers to bed, and I wore briefs. We both snuggled under the warm covers in the cool bedroom, and talked for a long time. Over the course of the night we bumped against each other a lot. More than accidental on his part, I think, but not enough to be considered sexual in nature. But in any case I got a good boner at the feel of his warm skin against mine. The next weekend, Jim asked me over again, and again I was eager. I had worn my bathing suit to the pool and went straight from there to his house, so I didn't have any underwear to go to bed in. Jim asked if I wanted to borrow one of his pair of boxers, and I said yes, but then he said, "Better yet, lets just sleep in the nude." I was a little surprised, and hid my eagerness. He was concerned that maybe he had bothered me with that, so he asked if I was offended by that. I said no, sometimes I sleep nude (a lie), and he looked relaxed and said he slept nude most of the time (true, I think). So we both undressed and slipped into bed in the raw. I was really excited. As we lay talking, we slid together so that our hips, legs, and shoulders were touching, and the feel of his soft, warm skin on mine felt wonderful. After talking a bit, Jim asked if I wanted to wrestle a little. Figuring that would be fun in the nude, I said yes, and we began a round of tentative rolling around with each other in the bed. I tried to keep from touching him with my boner, for fear he'd be shocked, but pretty soon I discovered he had one, too, and the game started to turn to full body contact, which under the warm covers, felt really exciting. I loved the feel of his warm, smooth body, and we started to feel each other up, all over. I loved the feel of his soft butt, and his hard thighs. Even though they were muscular, they were soft, and I enjoyed running my hands over them feeling their shape, and kneaded his but cheeks a little. Pretty soon we were rubbing our penises on each other, which felt really good, and really arousing. We lay on our sides facing each other, and rubbed our penises on each other's crotch. I was starting to fear I would reach orgasm and cum on him, when I reached down and grabbed his penis for a second. Apparently he was close to cumming, because my hand was the final straw, and he gasped, "Oh my God," and I could feel his penis start to pulse. At the second pulse, I could feel his warm semen come shooting out all over my hand and crotch. Jim was really tense and holding his breath as he came on me. I was surprised, but it really turned me on. Just as he was saying he was sorry and hadn't meant to do that, he grabbed my penis, and the same thing happened to me. I convulsed in orgasm, shooting into his hand and into his crotch. It was the best feeling I had ever had. We just lay there for a minute holding each other as we came down of our orgasmic high, then started laughing at the situation. We were both a real mess, all wet and sticky. "We'd better clean up," Jim said, and hopped out of bed to get a warm, wet washcloth. We cleaned up and lay back down beside each other. Jim asked me if I had liked that, and I said, "Yes, that was really fun. I hope we do that again." Jim agreed, and we fell asleep nestled next to each other. The next morning I woke laying on my side, facing away from Jim. I could feel his hard penis rubbing gently on my butt, and I got hard really fast. He noticed I was awake, and asked if he could try something, and I said yes. He scrunched down a little and put his penis between my legs just below my butt, and began pushing it back and forth. I reached down and could feel the head of his penis, and felt how the foreskin stayed put between my legs while his penis head came in and out. He kept that up for a while, then stiffened. His penis started jerking between my legs, and I could feel the warm wetness of him ejaculating between my legs. As he pumped his semen, I could feel the warmth of his breath on my neck. After Jim relaxed, we cleaned me up, and he said I should try doing the same thing to him. So we reversed positions, and I started to hump my penis between his legs. It felt wonderful, and it didn't take long for me to cum between his legs like he had done on me. We got cleaned up and went about our business for the day, and I felt much closer to Jim than I had ever before. The next time we got together, we started to do the same thing in his bed, when Jim stopped. I could sense hesitation, and asked him what was wrong. He asked me, "Do you think we could try going all the way this time?" I didn't know what he meant, so asked. He hesitated again, and said, "Like put it in each other." I thought that over a little, and realized he meant to fuck each other in the butt. I had daydreamed about doing that, but never thought I'd have a chance to try it, and was eager, so I said yes. Jim jumped up and went to his dresser, and pulled out a jar of vaseline. "I've never tried this before, but I've heard you need to grease up to do it. This should work." He took a glob and greased up his penis really well, and lay down behind me like before. I could feel his penis in my crack, and it felt surprisingly good. He had a little hard time finding my hole, but he finally did by using his finger first. I had stuck things up my butt before, so I knew it would hurt if I didn't relax, so I tried to relax as much as I could. I could feel the head pop in, and it hurt just a little. He hesitated, and I said to go ahead and push it in further. He did, and I could feel it slide in smoothly until he was all the way in. It felt great. Then Jim started to thrust in and out slowly. I asked if it felt good to him, and he said, "Yeah, really good." Jim kept that up for about 5 minutes, and started going faster and harder, then he suddenly stiffened and stopped, and I could feel a throbbing in my butt as he came into me. He was breathing hard, and grunting at each throb of his penis. When he was done, he just relaxed and rolled onto his back, pulling out of me with a little "pop." I turned over to look at him, and he was still hard, but starting to get soft, and his penis was all shiny from the vaseline, with a little bit of cum still dribbling out. He smiled and said that was the best thing he'd ever felt. We both cleaned up; Jim cleaned his penis, and I wiped the vaseline out of my butt crack. Then he said I should do it to him, and of course I was eager. I greased up good, and Jim lay on his side with his butt facing me. I scrunched up, and found his hole with my finger, and guided my penis to it. Then I pushed it in slowly, just a little at a time. Finally it was all the way in, and I let it rest in there for a minute. It felt so tight and hot. Jim said he was OK and I could start doing it, so I began stroking in and out slowly. It felt really neat. I reached around to get a grip on his hip, and found that he was hard again! He liked the feeling just like I did when he did it to me. I had never felt anything like that. His warm butt gripped my penis like a tight glove, and I was in heaven. All too soon I automatically started speeding up, and was soon going in and out really fast, until I could feel the explosion coming. I stopped, and the orgasm hit me like a ton of bricks. I spasmed at least 5 times into Jim's butt, in the strongest orgasm I'd ever had. I just kept holding him to keep my penis inside, as the throbbing died down. I finally pulled out and rolled onto my back. Jim turned over and said, "Wasn't that great!" "Yeah," was all I could say for a minute. I was still in heaven. "I'm glad we decided to try that," said Jim, and I agreed. From then on that was our favorite pastime when I stayed the night. Other times we would jack each other off, but butt fucking was reserved for the bed at night. One day when we thought we were alone in the house, Jim and I were watching TV on the couch in his family room, and he reached over and started to play with my penis through my pants. Pretty soon we both had our pants off, and for the first time Jim took my penis into his mouth and sucked me off. He explained he'd heard some guys at the pool talking about it, and thought he'd give it a try. We traded off and did each other like that for a while, when suddenly his little brother, who was 11, walked in on us. He was watching us for a little while before we saw him, and I thought I'd jump out of my skin when he said, "I figured you guys were doing something like this." It turned out that Jim had taught his little brother how to masturbate that week, and he was already hooked. That was the start of three-way play between us, but that's a story for another day.