They'll be no apologies for this is shameless example of wank-media. I will say only that it is a fictional account. I am not a fan of the old fashion disclaimers, so I will preface this story as a teaser instead of a warning.
At the age when girls start thinking about marrying or trying to attract this guy or that, guys are already doing it. At the very least, they are doing it alone, every single day or occasionally with their JO buddies. You can't assign a sexual identity to this because it is a transitory period that has little to do with later life. From my experience, it was the straightest guys that were the most homosexually aggressive. In other words, they made the first rude moves. They didn't care, it was just about getting off. Once they got a girlfriend, they shed their personal cocksucker and moved on without looking back.. A fate that Jimi, in this story will eventually face...
My Mother said, "Don't you
think that Ricky is a little too old for you?
He quit school you know.
He should join the Army or something and he oughta cut that filthy hair of his.
way, those tattoos are dreadful."
I knew what she was talking
about, but I just shrugged my shoulders.
I said, "Why is he too old?"
I turned away and briefly
thought about the first time I stuck my hand down his pants.
She gave me a puzzled look and then went on
to something else.
Ricky's Mother had things to say about me too.
Ricky said she asked him, "Why are you hanging around with that little brat, Jimi Littlewood? You are too old to be hanging around with that little smart ass. Ricky, what does it say about you going around with a spoiled child that is too young for you to be associating with? Since your're so stubborn and gone and dropped out school and you should be workin or something, not associating with a damn snotty twelve year old! There is an opening at the Olive Garden so get dressed and get your useless God damn ass down there."
She shook her head and
said, "Ohh! I can't stand the sound of his whiny
I watched Ricky imitate his
Mother and laughed.
I looked at him and said,
"Maybe she's right? You're useless and I'm a snotty little smart ass."
Then we both laughed then I said, "Is my voice really whiney?"
Ricky thought for a moment
and then said, "Yes."
I knew Ricky's Mom wasn't
home. I knew he was up there and I
guessed he was probably still asleep. This
morning I'm supposed to be in school but as you can see, I'm not.
Instead of knocking on the front door or
throwing rocks at his window, I climb up the side of the house and pulled
myself up onto the roof that led to the second floor windows.
I pushed the window up far enough for me to
crawl in. The room was quiet. Ricky lay
there like a mummy with blankets pulled up under him.
The only thing that showed was the mass of
dark curly hair sticking out all around the pillow.
I climbed on him like he was a swimming
dolphin. I hugged him with my arms and
legs and buried my face in his hair. Ricky
knew it was me. Still sleepy, he spread
out on his belly as I lay on top of him.
I hugged, squirmed and squeezed him.
Through all my clothes and through all the blankets, I poked my little
boner at his butt. Mine's so small that
I'm sure he barely felt it.
Ricky sat up, tumbling me
off to the side. He shakes out his hair
and rises to his feet. His blankets fall
away and I see him all naked, stiff and piss-hard.
His big balls all pulled up tight at the base
of his cock. Weaving and slightly
dazed, he turns and stumbles off to the bathroom to pee.
With all my clothes and even my shoes and
socks, I climb into his cozy bed and pull all his blankets up around me.
I pretend to be asleep.
His bed smells good like him.
When he returned, he looked at me and growls.
He still had a sleepy snarl on his
face. He slips back under the blankets
and pulls me close. I love it when he
pulls down my pants and does the doggy hump behind me.
It's too soon to stick it in so he pushes it up between my legs. I reach down and tug on it. We turn towards each other and kiss.
You know, once you find out
stuff like this, how can you not do it? No
wonder parents act like sex is like Pandora's box, because it is. When I first
met Ricky I thought he was so cute. Actually
it was more than cute that attracted me but I my understanding about sex was
still a little vague and insubstantial.
He was tall, dressed in
ragged jeans and a new red hoody.
I barely knew him for 5 minutes when he got
up close to me and said, "You want to go do something?"
I thought, "Does he mean
what I think he means?"
He tugged at his dick
through his pants, looked away and then back at me.
I looked into his eyes and then I said to myself, "Oh yeah, he does."
I thought I was the only one in the world that had that kind of dirty mind. It was like when I was in gym and I tried not to look at the older boys when they were naked or looked at my friend when he peed on a brick wall but they never said anything to me. He tugged me by my arm into an alcove between two buildings. Face to face, he pulled it out and showed it to me. He was looking at me for a reaction.
He said, "You like it?"
I know my face turned
red. It was big and hung over his hand
like a sausage. He flipped it up and
down making it stand up on its own.
I was stunned when he pulled down his foreskin
and showed me the pretty part. I wanted
to say wow, but I didn't.
He stuffed it and said,
I had no idea what was going to happen, but like in a magic spell, I followed him home.
At the top of a flight of narrow
stairs, he turned and locked the door behind us.
on his bed and watched while he took off his clothes.
tossed them here and there on the cluttered floor.
We were alone together where no one could see
It was here in his room where I got taught how
to suck dick.
Once it happened, I was so totally hooked.
That was when we first met
and this is today.. Ricky pulls off my
clothes so we can be naked together.
He holds me close and
whispers in my ear. "Let me try to fuck you again."
The last time he got carried
away and he made me cry. I stayed
cuddled up with him but didn't answer.
He whispers in my ear.
"I'm really sorry, I promise I will go easy."
I like him way too much to
stay mad at him and even if it hurts a little, I really like making him feel
I decided to forget about the last time. I turn towards him and we kissed again.
He props his head up with
one hand. "What if we use some petroleum-jelly to make it easier?"
I imagined his cock all big
and stiff going up my butt hole. In my
mind, I couldn't think of anything nastier and I wanted it.
He went on, "We could get
my cock all slick and you know, you could just sit down on it. That might
Ricky returned from the bathroom with petroleum-jelly some other creamy stuffs. I picked petroleum-jelly because it didn't have a flowery scent. Ricky sat back and relaxed while I gave him a gooey stroke. It didn't take long for him to get raging. He was so hard that his foreskin pulled all the way down. I spread and wiggled my fingers to show him my gooey hands. He offered me his underpants to wipe them on. Facing him, half standing and half kneeling, I held his boner between my legs and guided it to my little hole. With all my weight I sat on it. My hole is tight and won't hardly open.
"You know you are much
bigger than me."
Ricky looks at me and said,
"Jimi, you have to want my cock up your ass.
Push like you're going to go and it will open."
I did and he was
right. Slowly I slid down on his cock
until it began to fill me all up. My
eyes opened wide and my mouth dropped open.
In my mind, I imagined Ricky's big ole cock way up inside of me.
The only movement I could take was a gentle
back and forth motion. I looked into
Ricky's face and I was surprised. He
looked like he was crying.
He said to me, "Jimi, you make me so happy, we aren't hardly moving and I gonna cum."
He made me want to kiss
him. When I did, I could feel all his
creamy cream squirting up my butt.
He held me tight. I whispered in his ear, "You can fuck me anytime from now on.."
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