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By Josh Sohn
From Chapter 1
... I remember really looking forward to Christmas break, partly because school was over (for a month where we lived), but mostly because it was more time to spend at the beach and with Rob. The more the break approached, the more I spent time wondering what the break would bring. The local schools got out a little before Christmas and did not go back until the end of January, which was different for me, and I thought very cool. I sensed our relationship was at a point where we each really enjoyed spending time with the other. Rob would look me up as much as I did him. I wondered if we would spend most days together, or would we just see each other periodically. We had never spent the night at each other's house; would we do that? Most importantly, would I have a chance to see any "more" of him?
Chapter 2 -- A New Experience
On out first day after school had ended for Christmas, I was over at Rob's house. We were ecstatic that school was over and we were out on a five-week break. We had been talking about everything we wanted to do during the break. I was really happy that Rob seemed so interested in spending so much time with me. We each had other friends, many were common between us, some not. Some of the activities we talked about involved a bigger group, and some just us. I liked spending time alone with Rob because I got all his attention; selfish, I know. I also like it when we were in a group because I could watch Rob. I liked to watch him and watch him move as interacted with others.
I think I really liked him, although I wrestled with how I liked him. I know that I spent time wondering about what his dick looked like, and I fantasized about him. I tried to convince myself that it was curiosity and a phase I was going through. After all, I did like girls (or at least I knew I was supposed to). I would grow up, get married and have a family. That was how it was supposed to be. But there was Rob... I didn't know what a crush was, but whatever it was I feared I might have a crush on Rob. I sometimes thought I spent too much time thinking
We had made plans for me to spend the night at Rob's house that night. Rob and I had planned to go to the movies with a few of our friends, and he thought it would be fun for me to sleep over. I was really excited and hoped that I might finally have a chance to see Rob's dick. I didn't know how, but I would take any opportunity that presented itself. I had spent the fall semester imagining what it looked like, and had jerked off a few times to my fantasies.
Rob and I decided to go to the beach for the afternoon. We were going alone and thought we might run into some people we knew, or at least strike up a volleyball game.
Our sunscreen routine had become a bit of a habit and I looked forward to it every time we went. This time, however, we seemed to do an extra-good job on each other. I rubbed the back of his neck and went most of the way around feeling his silky skin. I then worked on his shoulders, and again went as far around to the front as I dared. By the time I got to working down his back I thought my dick was going to explode; I could feel it throbbing. I thought for a second that I heard a moan, but I wasn't sure.
I took advantage of kneeling (while Rob was sitting) to look over his shoulder to see if I could see his boner in his shorts. Right as I looked over, he casually moved his hand over to adjust it. He then left his hand there as though he was gently rubbing it through his shorts, or at least trying to hide it a bit. This made me even hornier.
I finished his back, and as much of his sides as I dared reach around to do. I finished off by doing his lower back by the line of his shorts and reach as far around to his tummy as I dared without being too obvious.
Rob then returned the favor just as I had done him. I loved the feeling of his hands rubbing me. He seemed to reach just as far around as I did. As he finished I had to concentrate so as not to cum in my shorts. As much as I wanted to, I would have the problem of a cum stain, and I could not have that!
He seemed happy to sit together on the towel for a while and look around. We talked about the ocean, other people on the beach and things like that. I was grateful as it gave me a chance to let me boner problem go away. I wondered if he was going through the same thing. I suspected he was. Since he was sitting with his legs bent with his knees up, I couldn't see if he still had a boner.
Once able to stand up without embarrassment, we had a fun afternoon in the water and playing beach volleyball with some other kids who were there. It was always nice when there were cute friendly boys at the beach.
When we got back to Rob's house, we went to his room. Rob's parents were at work, so we were alone. Rob suggested that we take a shower, which I thought was a good idea. With further ado, he just dropped his shorts and stood there naked for a few seconds. I couldn't help but stare for a few seconds. At last, I was seeing it; what a beautiful dick! Damn, I thought. It was perfectly proportioned and it looked like it was almost exactly the same size as mine. It looked like it was probably about 1 1/2 or maybe 2 inches. He didn't look like he had much more than just the beginnings of a small bush of pubes over his dick, again like me.
We stood there for a few seconds, which seemed like half an hour, before he asked me if I was going to take a shower. I did not think Rob meant that we would take a shower together, when he asked if "I was going to take a shower", or when he said "we should take a shower". I dropped my shorts, trying my best not to get rock hard. Fortunately, as soon as my shorts hit the floor, Rob turned to go across the hall to the bathroom. I headed out behind him wondering what he had in mind. He started the shower and asked if I wanted to shower first. I told him to go ahead and that I would shower after. I guess he did not mean to actually shower "together".
We chatted while he was showering; all the while I was desperately trying not to think of him naked, his perfect body, and amazing dick. I was scared to death of getting a boner. I had contemplated jerking off really quickly to solve the issue, but did not dare. I was worried that I would not be able to do it quietly, and I also had no idea of how much time I had.
When he was done I showered while he sat chatting with me. I again tried really hard not to get a boner, let alone jerk off, which I really wanted.
When were both done and dried off, we walked back to his room naked. I had never quite expected this level of openness from Rob, and was surprised at being naked and showering "together". Once back in his room he got two pairs of boxers out of his drawer. He gave me a pair and put on the other. We hung out in his room watching TV for a while.
After a while of chatting and watching TV he said he had a magazine and asked me if I wanted to see it. I had a feeling that it was not Sports Illustrated. I said "sure" and he got it from under his mattress. It had naked pictures of women and men. The people seemed young and were all really good looking. I would have guessed they were 18 or 20. There were pictures of the guys having sex with the girls, the girls sucking the guys and some group sex where there were even guys sucking each other and a couple of guys screwing each other. We paged through it commenting on the pictures and what the people were doing. My jaw about dropped at some of the pictures, particularly he ones of the guys having sex with each other.
Needless to say, in a few minutes we were both tenting in our boxers. This time neither of us did anything to try and hide our tent poles. Soon we were both touching and somewhat rubbing our dicks through our boxers. I started to spend more time looking at Rob rubbing his dick than the magazine. I glanced over and noticed him doing the same to me.
After a few minutes of that, he asked me if I wanted to jerk off. I asked him if he did. He said he did, and I agreed that I did. Actually, I was desperate to jerk off. We both stood, and pulled our boxers down and kicked them off. We stared at each other's boners for a minute. His was just like mine; about 4 1/2 inches, cut, and sticking straight out with a slight angle up. The sight of him standing there naked in front of me naked with a boner was unbelievable. His perfect body; perfectly proportioned, tanned, his muscle tone, and his perfect dick was an amazing sight.
We sat on the bed facing each other still looking at the magazine although more at each other, now with our dicks in our hands. After a few minutes of stroking and rubbing them, Rob reached over and started to touch mine. I could not believe he was doing this. The feeling of his hand on my dick was electric. As he did this, he looked at me, almost to gauge my reaction.
I thought I was going to explode. I was moaning and I was in heaven. I then reached over and started to gently rub his dick. I had never touched anyone else's dick before and really liked how it felt. The soft smooth skin covering his hard throbbing shaft was incredible. It was weird rubbing another boy's dick; I had only ever rubbed mine. I think I liked it, I thought.
We then moved around to be side by side and lay back on his pillows. We continued to jerk each other off until I said I was going to cum. Rob started to moan and I could feel his body start to stiffen up. He shot his cum onto his lower tummy. I don't know how many shots he had because I started to cum as soon as he did. My cum shot about like his, and it felt like he had drained my balls completely. When we managed to catch our breath, Rob said
"That was great! I have been wanting to do that for a while."
"Me too!" I replied.
I wasn't sure what he meant. Did mean that he had been wanting to jerk off with me for a while, or that he had wanted to jerk off from the magazine, or was it that he had wanted to jerk me off for a while, or did he just want a good wank. I was puzzled.
We were each leaning up on one elbow facing each other, when I had my next surprise of the day. Rob took his left hand to his mouth, that had some of my cum on it, and licked it. Although it felt like my eyes about popped out of my head, I don't think my expression could have been one of too much surprise because he did not react.
I did the same with his cum that was on my hand. I knew I liked my own cum and had spent hours fantasizing about tasting Rob's cum. His tasted somewhat like mine, but seemed to taste better. I then reached over and scooped up the rest of his cum from his tummy and ate it too. I guess Rob was thinking similar things and did the same.
We then cleaned up and put our boxers back on. We went back to watching TV and chatting, although still lying side by side on his bed.
I lay there with my head spinning. Had all this just happened? Would he ever want to do this again? Did he feel the same about me as I did him? Would he want to do anything else? I really wanted to suck his dick; did he want to suck mine? I snapped out of it when he asked me if I wanted chocolate chip cookies and milk. I was hungry, and we went to the kitchen to get a snack.
A while later, Rob's parents arrived home and we greeted them. I had met them before. His dad was really cool and was the fun one. His mom was the one who doled out all the rules and discipline. She was nice, but the one who set the rules. That aside, they were always both really nice to me.
We were still in our boxers, when we met them. Rob seemed completely unconcerned about that, and I happily took the cue from him.
After we had dinner, Rob and I went to his room and got ready to go to the movies. After we walked into his room, Rob closed the door. He then came up from behind me a pulled my boxers down and started to laugh. He had just panted me! I turned around, and said "oh yeah!?" and pulled his boxers down. We stood there looking at each other's dicks for a moment when I realized I was getting a boner. I was concerned still not really knowing whether Rob was really interested in me or whether earlier was just a couple of 14 year old playing around earlier. As I wondered, I noticed he was getting hard too. Once we both of our dicks were at full mast, I took all my courage and reached out and wrapped my hand around his dick. He said "That feels really good, but let's save it for later. We need to get ready to go." I did a back flip in my head from the excitement, and said "That's cool. It'll be fun." With that, we each put polo shirts on. Rob didn't reach for any underwear, so I decided not to wear any either. I was usually wary of this as I usually had a problem of getting a lot of boners when I did that. I decided that I would take the chance. We stuffed our still hard dicks into our shorts, got our sneakers and were ready.
Rob's father drove us to the movie theatre where we met some friends from school. After loading up on soda, candy, and popcorn we headed into the theatre. I spent much of the movie with the events of the day spinning around in my head. The anticipation of what Rob wanted to do later was killing me. Did he just want to jerk off again? Did he want to do something else? He sure seemed to enjoy the sunscreen routine at the beach I thought. He had initiated the afternoon fun too.
A lot was explainable, but when he ate my cum I was puzzled. That did not seem like something that a couple of regular 14 year old who were just jerking off together would do. Plus, the way he looked at me when he did it made me wonder if he was doing it to see how I reacted. What did he have in mind for later? I knew I really wanted to suck his dick. Was he into that?
As I sat in the theatre, with a growing boner, I glanced over at Rob. He seemed to be watching the movie, but upon looking down, I thought he might have a boner too. At one point later, I thought I saw him looking at my crotch out of the corner of my eye. I really wanted to reach over and rub his dick, but didn't have the nerve to even think of actually doing it, or let alone do it.
After the movie the whole group of us went to the arcade next door for a while. When it was time to go, Glenn's mom (Glenn was one of the other boys out with us) drove us back to Rob's house. My heart was pounding the whole way back with anticipation of what may happen later. So much so, that I didn't really even spend the time thinking about how cute Glenn was, which he was. I had had a few good jerk offs thinking about Glenn.
We went straight to Rob's room after saying "good night" to Rob's parents. After he closed and locked the door behind us, he walked over to where I was standing. He faced me looking at me for a minute and then reached over and pulled off my shirt with a big grin on his face. I did another back flip in my head. I then took his shirt off. We stood there looking at each other, and he asked
"Are you OK? Do you want to do this?"
I looked him straight in the eye, not really knowing exactly what he meant, but said "Yes, do you?" With that, he reached over and undid the button on my shorts, and then let his arms drop to his sides. I reached over and undid the his shorts
I felt my dick hardening faster than it ever had. I looked over to see a very proud tent pole in the front of his shorts. As we stood there looking at each other, I asked
"Rob, were you staring at my dick during the movie?"
"Were you?" He asked
We both laughed, knowing that we had each been caught!
I reached over and unzipped Rob's shorts and let the fall to the floor. As I did that he did the same to me. We kicked off our shoes and shorts as we reached for each other's dicks. We stroked each other's dicks for a couple of minutes.
He then got down on his knees. My mind was racing, what was he going to do? Could this actually happen? Before I could even think one more thing, he kissed my dick, opened his mouth and wrapped his lips around it. As he started to suck my dick, I wondered if this was a dream, or had it really happened. He was incredible. He moved back so that the head of my dick was in his lips, the slid my dick all the way back in. It was amazing I was in heaven! I could not believe that this was actually happening. After a minute or two, and fearing I was going to cum much sooner than I wanted to, I suggested we lay down on his bed. He then continued to suck my dick while he rubbed my balls. As he did this, I reached over and started to stroke his dick.
All too soon, I could feel the familiar feeling and I said "Rob, ah ah ah I'm gonna ah ah cum! oohhh." He just continued until I shot in his mouth. The orgasm felt like it was never going to end. It was the best I had ever had!
After my panting subsided and could open my eyes, I saw Rob lying next to me just watching me and smiling. It was as though he was really proud of just having given the most pleasure I'd ever had.
"Man, that was incredible! I have never felt anything that!" I said.
"I guessed" he said with a grin.
As soon as I had caught my breath, I scooted around and prepared to suck my first dick ever. I looked at it, admired it, enjoyed the smell, opened my mouth and began to suck it. I did not know what to expect, and was not sure if it was what I imagined. Without much hesitation, I decided I liked it. I sucked much the same way Rob had sucked me. Within what had to have been less than two minutes Rob was starting to groan and I could feel his body start to stiffen up. Then suddenly without any warning, he moaned loader and I felt his cum blast into my mouth. I swallowed it, never considering doing anything else.
Once his orgasm was over, I let up on his dick and scooted around to lie next to him. The glow on his face was so cute. I think I felt butterflies in my stomach as I lay there smiling at him.
We stayed up for a while talking with the TV on. Although we did not talk about what we had just done, we did lay on our sides facing each other with one arm over each other's waists. Our conversation was light and meaningless. Meaningless, perhaps, but I felt that our friendship was different now.
The next thing I remember was waking up in a strange place. The sensation of someone breathing lightly on the back of my neck, and the feeling of an arm wrapped around my tummy holding me against a warm body (with something stiff pressed between my ass cheeks) was a strange experience and something I had never felt before.
All of a sudden, it all came back to me. I remembered where I was, who I was feeling behind me, and what we did yesterday. A warm sense of peace came over me and I snuggled up to enjoy it. As I lay there in the peace and warmth, I began to wonder how Rob felt about me. I wondered if last night meant I was gay. I wondered if Rob was gay. I tried to convince myself that it was just a phase I was going through. I had read about that and I knew that boys often explored and experimented. That's right, I thought, I am just going through a phase. Phase or not, I thought, last night was a lot of fun, this feels damn good right now, and I really really like Rob.