Date: Thu, 12 Jul 2007 17:23:29 -0400
From: DA
Subject: David and I Learn to Take It

WARNING - This story contains homoerotic content. It depicts sexual
activity between young males. If such material offends you, you should exit
the Nifty archive, and certainly should read no further.

I give the story as a gift.  Use it as you will.  The story is fiction and
while based upon events in my own life it does not reflect actual people,
circumstances, or activities.  The participants did not follow safe sex
practices because the concept was unknown in that simpler era, long before
AIDS.


David and I Learn to Take It


David and I had been playing together all our lives, and our games had
turned sexual in an exploratory sense when we were kindergarten age.  But
now that we were a little older -- about eleven as I recall -- the sexual
intensity and experimentation had begun to grow, even though neither of us
had begun the first signs of puberty.

David had dark brown eyes and ears that would have made Dumbo proud.  He
was a few inches taller than I and was much more athletic.  Short and of
slight build, my hair was a dusty blond in color and my features were quite
fine. Both of us had circumcised dicks that were at best three inches in
length when erect.  Our balls had begun to swell a bit, perhaps more in our
minds than in our scrotums, but neither of us had any hair yet.

Our play had become more intense when David discovered the stash of very
hardcore porn his father kept hidden in a file cabinet in his garage.
David had learned to remove the back panel of the not-so-secure cabinet
which allowed us access to magazines, playing cards, and a variety of black
and white photographs of men and women enjoying every conceivable sexual
adventure.

This story took place on a hot summer day.  David called me and used the
codeword that told me he had some new and exciting material to show me;

"I have some brownies, come on over!"

Of course I was on my bicycle heading the several blocks to his house in
minutes.  I must say I rode fast, never noticing the midday temperature but
certainly feeling another sort of heat as I approached his house.

When I arrived, David was waiting for me in the garage.  We hadn't done
anything "nasty" in the garage since the time his brother walked in just as
we were enjoying our first adventures in watersports (another story
altogether.)  There just wasn't enough privacy in the garage so we had
agreed to go to safer places when it was time to play our favorite games.

But when I walked into the garage, David said with a little surprise and a
wide grin, "You're hard already!"

I looked down and sure enough the tent in my shorts was obvious.  My dick
had risen when he said the word, "Brownie" and it had only gotten harder
during the ride to his house.

"I'll bet you're hard too" was my quick retort.

"You'd better believe it," David replied, "just wait till you see these!"

Waiting was not something I wanted to do at the moment, though.

"Let me see!" I exclaimed.  David understood both levels I intended in
that statement.  He set a series of 8x10 glossy photographs on the desk
next to the filing cabinet and immediately pulled down his pants exposing
his dick which was, if anything, even more erect than my own.

Glancing first at his beautiful dick and balls, then at the photos he set
before me, I began to become captivated by the flow of sexual energy.  So
much was I mesmerized by my carnal desires that all thoughts of safety fled
my consciousness.  The same must have been true for David; why else would
he be removing his pants entirely?

In the pictures three men and two women were penetrating one another's
asses with a variety of dildoes and other objects.  In a few photos the
women were being fucked anally and in two or three the fairest of the men,
one who was blond and lightly haired, who even then I recognized as looking
less "masculine" than the other man, was being cornholed.

David and I had looked closely at one another's assholes before and had
even played with them some, inserting our fingers inside each other.  I
liked the light brown ring of puckered tissue that surrounded the opening,
and enjoyed the soft, warm, moist feeling of the inside of his hole as I
pushed my finger into his upturned ass.

Even more, I liked the feeling when he put his finger in me.  I had been
enjoying my favorite pencil, its eraser rounded with use, since I was 4 or
5.  One of my favorite games when I was awake and alone late at night was
to push that pencil deep in my ass.  There was a spot there, that if
touched just right as I moved that pencil around, gave me the most pleasant
feeling I had at that point ever known. Nobody knew about that pencil, even
David.

"I wish we had one of those fake dicks," David said.

"Is there a pencil out here?" I asked.

"A pencil!  Why a pencil?"

I was too horny to care about the private relationship between me and my
special writing instrument, so I explained about the one I kept in the
bottom of my toy drawer for just this need.  He explored a bit and shouted
when finally he found a large pencil like the kind kindergarteners use.  It
was about 8 inches long and as big around as my thumb, and it's eraser was
rounded off -- it would be perfect!

He turned toward me and with a tone that combined promise and threat
saying, "take your pants off and bend over that desk and guess where this
is going!"

He'd get no argument from me!  I quickly stripped naked and bent over the
desk, trembling with anticipation.

"Spit on it first," I instructed, having learned through experimentation
that it would be much easier to insert if a little saliva lubricated the
way.  He spit a big goober on the pencil in smeared it around with his
index finger.  Without instruction he gently pushed his wet finger against
my butt hole.

"Spread your legs a little" he said as he tried to get better access. I
looked over my shoulder and could tell that he wanted to be able to see
what he was doing.

His finger in my asshole felt wonderful.  But in only a moment I felt
emptiness as he pulled his finger out of me.  Then there was pressure as he
pushed the eraser end of the pencil against my tight little hole.  It began
to slide in and I began to squirm with delight.

"What are you little homos up to now!?"

It was Tony, David's sixteen year old brother.  He'd caught us again!  We
were dead!

He grabbed the pictures from the desktop and looked at them quickly.  Then
he looked at us; I was standing up now.  The pencil was still in my ass,
and I guess that is why my dick stayed completely hard.  David's dick was
not quite soft, but had waned a bit and now rather than pointing at the
ceiling it pointed directly at Tony.

"Dad's gonna kill you, David" he said matter-of-factly.  "He'll beat you
every night for a week."

"Not if you don't tell him!" David replied quickly, his voice ringing with
desperation.

"Why wouldn't I tell him?"

"I'll do whatever you want!  Just don't tell anybody what we were doing,
please Tony.  I didn't tell when I saw you jacking off to one of Dad's
magazines, did I?"

I was hearing a lot of new information here.  He'd caught Tony?  He'd seen
his brother looking at the magazines?  What was this "jacking off" he was
talking about?  But I couldn't concentrate on that right now.  I was still
standing in front of Tony naked with my dick sticking out and a big, fat,
pencil shoved up my heiny.  No, I had enough on my mind for now and would
consider the rest later!

"Your right, you didn't tell.  Maybe we could work something out, but John
would have to agree to it all."

He looked me in the eye (finally looking at something other than my dick,)
and asked, "John, will you agree to do whatever I ask, or am I going to
have to tell on both of you?"

It was about then that I notice in Tony the same condition David had seen
in me when I had first arrived that day.  Of course it didn't take keen
observation to see that the front of Tony's pants was pushed out by a huge
bulge.  Instantly I knew that what he would ask would be something along
the lines of what David and I were already doing.  And Tony was beautiful!
Like David he had dark hair, but his features were well proportioned.  His
legs had dark hair that was just enough to demonstrate his maturity. I had
secretly hoped someday to see him naked.

 Let's see, tell my parents I was queering off with David or do something
`nasty' with this sixteen-year-old. Tough choice -- not!  This was rapidly
turning out to be the best day of the summer, if not of my life!

Not wanting to seem too eager, I replied "I guess; my Dad would kill me if
he found out about this.  So I'll go along, but you have to promise not to
tell anybody."

"He won't tell" David promised.  His assurance was further proof to me that
David had some idea what Tony had in mind and that I might like what we
were about to do.

"Okay.  John, bend back over that desk.  And David, you go stand beside
him." Tony commanded.

As we got into position Tony pulled off his shorts and teeshirt.  Finally I
had a clear view of his beautiful naked body.  His dick seemed enormous to
me!  David and I had seen a lot of pictures, and I'd seen (in fact I had
held and sucked and done quite a lot with) the dicks of a number of boys my
age.  And I'd seen other teens and men naked before, but their dicks had
been soft. Tony's dick was probably about 6-1/2" long, but remember that was
more than twice as long as either David's or mine.  And this mature dick
was much bigger around; it's head was reddish pink and there was a
pronounced brown ring about an inch behind the head.  His dick had a slight
upward curve; such gently upturned dicks have made me doubly hot ever
since.  His dick hair was jet black and full, his balls were covered by a
soft layer of tiny hairs, and a beautiful ribbon of hair led from his bush
to his navel.

"You both seem interested in dicks, and in assholes.  So I'm going to teach
you about both. David you start by showing John how you suck my dick."

With that he moved between the two of us and put his hard dick in David's
face.  David got down on his knees, eagerly opened his mouth and began to
suck.  David and I have some experience sucking each other, but it's clear
that David's been holding out on me!  He's sucking Tony and he knows what
he's doing!

Tony pushed me down on the desk, and I was disappointed that I couldn't see
as well as David continued to suck his dick.  But I forgot all about that
when Tony reached over and grasped the thick pencil that was still sticking
out of my fanny-hole.  He moved the pencil a little, and slowly began to
slide it out of my butt.  Just as the end of the pencil was about to come
out of my fanny hole he reversed and began sliding it back in.

"How does that feel, John?" Tony asked.

I could hardly answer, "It feels great! My ass feels full and, ooh, there;
there's that one spot" I continued to moan as he increased the pace with
which he reamed by butt.

"Well this is nothing.  Wait `til you see how full my dick will make you
feel."

His dick?  In my ass?  The thought tantalized and terrified me.  Somehow I
wanted to have him put that beautiful dick inside me.  But I was terrified
he'd rip me wide open!

Tony pulled his dick out of David's mouth and moved around behind me.  He
pulled the pencil out of me and pressed the head of his dick against the
tight ring of my virgin hole. He dropped a gob of spit right where his dick
and my ass met, and used his dickhead to smear it around the entrance to my
bottom.

"David, why don't you suck on John while I fuck him?"

David uttered a quick "yeah" as he moved between my legs and began to lick
all around my dick and balls.  As he did so, Tony slowly increased the
pressure of his dick against my pucker, and slowly I could feel him
slipping inside me.  At first there was a rush of pain and I tried to pull
away.

"It may hurt a little at first," Tony said, "but I'll go easy and pretty
soon it will feel a lot better than that pencil ever did."

I can't say his words put me at ease, but there was nowhere to go, and the
feeling of David, now sucking my dick helped subdue my fear.  Tony began to
push again and suddenly the head of his dick was completely inside me.  I
gasped, but it wasn't entirely pain that I felt.  As he eased forward I
squeezed my butt like I was trying to shit -- something I'd learned while
playing with my pencil -- and gave myself over to the incredible sensations
I was feeling.  Soon, his whole dick was inside me and was rubbing against
that special pleasure spot inside my ass.

I'd never felt so sexually charged!  Somehow the fullness to the point of
pain met with the deep pleasure of that sweet spot deep up my butt in a way
that made not only by dick and balls but my whole body feel that I might
explode.  All I could do is grunt and moan!

"I think he likes it," Tony said.

"Unghh! MMMMM!" I responded.

"Let's make this last" Tony said. "You guys switch places."

As David crawled out from between my legs Tony slowly pulled his dick out
of my ass.  He turned to his brother saying, "David, suck my dick clean"
and David eagerly returned to sucking Tony's dick.

I was amazed that he could get nearly the whole thing in his mouth.  But I
didn't get long to study the phenomenon, as Tony handed me the pencil and
instructed, "John, you need to get David's butthole ready for me."

I knew what to do.  Moving behind David, I spread his cheeks exposing the
beautiful pucker hole buried in the smooth valley of is ass.  I wet my
finger and began to poke at his hole causing a moan muted by his mouthful
of dick.

I was shocked when Tony said, "lick it," and paused a moment, but Tony
clarified, insisting that I lick David's fanny hole.  The idea was gross to
me (although I'd sucked his dick after it had been in my hole a few times
and never gave it a second thought.)  Anyway, Tony had spoken so I began to
lick David's ass.  It didn't taste bad at all, the skin was smooth and
soft, and I was so caught up in the rampant horniness of the moment that I
licked away with abandon.  Without any prompting I pushed my tongue into
David's ass as far as it would go, fucking him with my tongue.

I was enjoying this, but Tony was anxious to put David's butt to another
use.

"Now the pencil" he said.

I pushed the pencil slowly into the well lubricated hole and began to move
it around, trying to imitate the movement that I knew made my own asshole
feel best.  David continued to grunt and moan, and suck hungrily on his big
brother's cock.

With David's ass prepped for the next step, Tony moved David and I into a
sixty-nine position, with David on top.  This vantage point gave me a
close-up view as Tony stuck his dick into David's hole.  David sucked my
very hard dick and licked every inch of my crotch.  I did the same to him,
even licking at the magical point where Tony's dick disappeared into my
friend's body.

Finally, David's body began to jerk wildly as experienced his dry orgasm.
The spasm of his ass must have pushed Tony over the edge for he began to
buck and fuck as he cried out, "here it comes", dumping his load in David's
ass.

As Tony's rhythm slowed, David stuck his finger in my ass while continuing
to suck me. It was all the extra stimulation I needed and I shuddered as my
whole body throbbed with orgasmic joy.

As we got dressed Tony said, "You guys have got to find a better place to
play."

I thought the garage had worked out just fine!


The End