Date: Fri, 18 Jan 2019 23:29:09 +0100
From: olafrijn@protonmail.com
Subject: Olaf's Friends Chapter 1

Hi, my name is Olaf. I'm from The Netherlands. I hope you enjoy my
stories. This all happened in 1977 and 1978.

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Olaf's friends - 1 - Pulling off with Hans


When I was 12, my close friend Hans (also 12) appeared to be in love with
me, but I didn't bother really. We often spent time together after school
and did all kinds of crazy things like cross dressing or even putting on
make up and stuff. I liked him a lot but I never felt sexual attraction or
butterflies in the belly for him. However I was a bit curious about what
the small bulge in his pants would look like when he was nude. But I
guessed I would never know and that was that.

One day we were playing and joking around in his room, when he said we
could pretend to make love. He had asked me several times earlier and I had
always said no. But this time I thought I might as well agree because he
wanted it so badly and so we layed down on his bed. He pulled me on top of
him and it felt strange at first. I could feel his boner and I boned up
too. We were frotting and rubbing our crotches against each other. I had to
admit this really felt nice because it definitely did. It kind of gave me
the same rush I had when I humped my pillow at night. He tried to kiss me
on the lips. At first I wasn't sure if I wanted that too. He kept on trying
and before I realised, we were kissing. His lips were soft. The touch and
the sweet smell of his mouth even made me harder.

We removed our t-shirts while we kept on frotting and rubbing and
kissing. The more nude skin there was, the more turned on I got. From time
to time, we paused the kissing and started pressing and frotting our
crotches more intensely. I then moaned and Hans sighed while he said my
name. I was okay with that. Eventually we removed our jeans, hardly
interrupting our love making, especially our crotches, as if our penises
couldn't be without each other for a second. Then Hans took off his
underpants, but I kept mine on. His hard dick impressed me. It looked just
like mine, but a little taller. We went on and on and he sighed and I
moaned more and more. His body, his muscled legs, his soft skin and his
sweet lips... I could hardly imagine that this would be 'better' with a
girl. He couldn't stand that I still had my undies on so he almost begged
me to take them off and I finally did. That was when my little hard dick
touched another boy's boner for the very first time. We rolled and rubbed
our dicks and balls against each other while our bellies became sticky of
all the precum.

I had never had a real orgasm yet. Almost every night in bed, I stimulated
myself in various ways and then produced precum. There were always little
traces of it in my undies. But I never really masturbated since I just
didn't know that existed and how that actually worked. After a while, Hans
and I were laying naked against each other, with huge boners, slippery of
precum. He asked if I already masturbated, which he called 'pulling off'
and I didn't quite get what he meant. He then showed me what his older
brother had taught him. Holding his penis in one hand, he moved his
naturally lubed foreskin down and up and down and up and asked me if I
never did that. When I saw him do this, I immediately understood and
immitated what he was doing and that felt SO great. I wondered why I had
never thought of doing that. It felt as if this was what my penis was made
for. Hans then said:

Let's come together!

I: You mean squirting sperm, here, together, now?

Yeah! Come on, that would be awesome... We can hold our dicks together in
our hands and pull off together...

Woah! Yeah allright let's do that...

And so we did. He spit in his hand to add more lube and started rubbing
both our dicks up and down. I spit in my hand too and held 'us' also, as
our hard cocks slipped through our hands. He said he was definitely going
to come if we would continue and I was really curious to see that
happen. So I said: Well come on, come then. He asked: Really? and we
continued. More precum kept on oozing out of both of our little rock hard
dicks. Just a moment later he started to shoot, but that was only a last
amount of precum that squirted out of his hot pole. He sighed, then moaned
he was gonna come... and there it was! His sperm shot out of him and landed
everywhere. It covered our hands and dicks. The little shocks in his
pumping penis as well as his balls hitting mine in the same rhythm,
triggered me with an unknown force. I felt the rush but so much stronger
than before. I startled:

Hans I'm gonna pee!

No you're gonna come too Olaf! Let it all go!

And I felt my balls squeeze and something pounding and rushing, as my first
shot of sperm rocketed though my dick and fired into the world. I shaked
and sighed and Aaah-ed while thick squirts kept coming out and poured over
our hands. It was beyond amazing.

When we finished, I couldn't bear any form of physical touch because
everything was so sensitive. Hans smiled at me with sparkling eyes. I was
so suprised, happy and proud. We laughed over all the wet mess we had made.

After cleaning up, we started dressing. I could feel he wanted to kiss me
again and I tried to resist the same desire. Then I gave in and pressed my
lips on his. We kissed for a couple of minutes and then suddenly stopped. I
asked:

Will we do this again soon?

Yes please!

That night I masturbated for the first time all by myself. After that day,
Hans and I had explosive orgasms together for months.

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