Date: Mon, 24 Jun 2002 19:31:05 -0700 (PDT) From: Shinji Ikari Subject: Rudy's Sex Life, Part 2 This is part 2 of the true story of my sex life. I have changed the names and locations a little bit, but all the rest is completely true. I would like to thank the people who emailed me with their feedback...even from parts of the world that I didn't imagine would read my story. Thanks! ----------------------------------------- Alan and I just couldn't get enough of each other. We would look for any opportunity to be by ourselves. Since we were very young (he was 10 and I was 13) we were afraid to do it anywhere but our homes, but both our moms were stay-at-home moms...so it was kind of hard to find time for ourselves. However, we would usually find such an opportunity at least once every 2 weeks and usually once a week...and sometimes, when we were very horny we would just lock our doors and try to be very quiet. ;) At the beginning, we were kind of ashamed of what we had done, but lust won very easily. After some time we developed a routine. Kind of like this: I was calling him on the phone... "Hello", he answered. "Hi, its me, what are you doing?" I asked. "Oh, nothing really...I'm actually kind of bored," he said. "Why, are you alone?" I asked (praying for a yes). "Yeah." (Yesss!!!) "Hmmmm...can you lend me one of your CD's?" I asked, starting to feel butterflies in my stomach. "Which one?" (Why does he have to torture me like this...he knows I'm not after a god-damned CD?!) "Uh, your new Metallica CD." "Ok, sure." "I'm on my way to pick it up!" Have you ever experienced eternal time? Every time I walked to his house or waited for him to come to mine, everything went S L O W, and I always felt giddy, breathless and my stomach got kind of queasy EVERY time. It was only 4 blocks to his house...but they seemed like the world's cruelest triathlon. Finally, I arrived to his house and rang the bell. He opened the door and he was a sight to see...he was wearing only his thin khaki shorts and nothing else...his beautiful light brown skin had a light sheen of sweat that made it look extremely sexy. His honey-colored eyes looked at mine...and I could only wish I were kissing those long, dark eyelashes... "Hey! Are you awake?" he asked, somewhat worriedly. "Uhmm...yeah, its just the fucking heat." "Well, come on in, there is some lemonade on the fridge!" "All right." I stepped inside, drank my lemonade, all the time without taking my eyes from his lean torso, with a hardon that would not quit (of course, he noticed this, but pretended not to). "Well, let go to your room so you can lend me that CD," I said. Once in his room, I sat in one of the room twin beds while he looked for the CD, noticing the slightly musky boy-smell of his bed. He found the disc and came over to give it to me. By that time, I couldn't resist anymore...I decided it was time to move things a little. "So, I guess this is the only decent CD you have...all the rest are just girlie CD's, you big girl," I taunted. "Shut up, you dork, I'm twice the man you are...pussy," he retorted. "Oh yeah? I bet you got nothing under there but one big, wet pussy, begging to be fucked," I said pointing at his growing bulge. "Its just a big, fat dick...why don't you check?" "Maybe I will," I said while I cupped his groin and started to rub it through the fabric. "Ohhhhh..." he moaned, "Now I have to check yours..." and grabbed my dick and balls. "Well, it feels like a dick...there is only one way to be certain," I said, and slid his shorts down. And there was him, in all his naked glory, standing in front of me and breathing heavily. His thin frame sporting a nice 2 1/2 inch dick pointing straight at the ceiling. He took my shirt off and my pants...and there was I, lean and with a 4 inch dick that was hard as bone. We lied back on the bed and started to make out seriously. I started to suck his nipples...hard...loving his moans of pleasure...he then did the same. Then I went for his dick...(this was something new we learned together and it took us some time to learn that one had to keep his teeth out of the way) and that just increased our horniness...like a terrible need. He went for mine and soon we were in a 69. But this time I tried something new for him (not for me, I had learned about this while researching masturbation with Osvald) and I started to rub his asshole lightly. He was shocked to the point of actually letting go of my dick and gasping, "Oh, shit! That feels great! Please keep doing it!" So we both started to play with our assholes while we sucked our dicks...it was delicious...but we stopped before we came and oiled both our dick and balls with some Johnson's baby oil he got from his parent's dresser. He then got on top of me (it was until 2 years later that he could take my weight on top of him) and did our favorite thing: we started humping our dicks (enjoying the lubrication from the baby oil). We would try to make it last at least for 10-15 minutes, really enjoying the sensations and stopping when one of us was close to cumming. Then, one of us would ask "Do you want to cum yet?" and if the other answered "Yes" we would start pumping savagely while kissing until we came, usually without being able to muffle the shouts and moans very successfully. Of course, not every time was as easy as this...I particularly remember this time both our families went camping. After lunch, we got kinda bored from watching everyone else nap and decided to go exploring. We walked around until we found a natural slit between two mountains (like a miniature canyon) and entered it. There was vegetation everywhere and it was a rocky terrain, with some boulders the size of cars thrown about. Also, it was hot! However, I think I was hotter...but from watching Alan's sweaty body move gracefully about for about an hour. He asked me to stop for a break...and then he placed his hand on my cock. "Wanna do something?" he asked, smiling and panting. "Oh, yeah, but aren't you afraid someone might come?" I asked nervously, "Besides, there is no decent place to lie back...how about just jerking each other off?" He said nothing, then pulled his shorts and underwear down, 3 inch dick pointing straight up. "Shut up and grab it," he said. This dominating attitude surprised me, but I decided to go along...and grabbed his nice, dark, moist dick and started pumping. "Stop!" he breathed, "Take your pants down" I did. "Lean over that rock," he commanded. He then leaned over me and started rubbing our dicks together fast. Man, it was awesome...the heat of the day, the hard rock on my backside and his intimate thrusting over my body. We came fast, but it was VERY satisfying. Fortunately, nobody decided to take a hike where we were, so we got dressed up and headed back to camp. It was great, growing up together. I got to see his dick grow from 2 1/2 inches to 6 and he got to see my dick grow from 4 inches to match his six-incher. I saw his pubic hair grow from a few spare hairs to a nice bush to sniff and caress. We got to see each other develop our muscles...soon his baby fat was gone and he was able to support my weight on top of him. He played soccer, I played basketball...so we both had nice, lean bodies to play with. And play we did...he was the first boy to fuck me. When I was 14 and he was 11, we started to hump our asses as well. One of us would grab a bottle of hand lotion, Vaseline or baby oil and would pour some on the other's crack. Then one would put his dick between the other's ass cheeks and slide it back and forth without penetration. This felt really good. We tried penetration but it was painful for both of us at that time, so we didn't do it. Until one night, a year later...when I was 15 and he was 12. We were in my house, my parents were gone and a storm was coming (oh, how I love rain!! :)). Naturally, when it started raining, I got very horny...so without any fucking foreplay, I just went for his ass, those beautiful, soft and firm globes of boy flesh. When I grabbed them, he let out a moan that betrayed that he was as horny as hell too. It was like a chain reaction of lust. We just started clawing and rubbing each other...everywhere. I played with his hair, he was sucking my arm...it was like as if we were two clay sculptors battling with stubborn clay. I was molding his flesh while he suckled mine. Our clothes flew and the storm got angrier. Outside, there was lightning and thunder and wind. Inside, there were moans and panting and sweat. We tore the clothes off each other and started mashing our bodies together, as if we could fuse them with our effort and animal grunts. Suddenly, I lied face down on my bed, spread my legs and just said, "Fuck me!" The next thing I felt was his dick on my hole...he didn't even ask if I wanted him to take it easy, as soon as he felt my boy cunt, he rammed his 4 inches all the way in. We both moaned at the same time...both in pleasure...it hadn't pained me at all. He rode me very hard for a while...I couldn't say how long...time had lost meaning during this. I remember feeling enormous pleasure and sensing he had reached a new level of enjoyment as well...and I came first...dirtying my bedspread. He came moments later, not inside me but shooting all over my back (he later told me he didn't know if I wanted him to come inside me...so he took his dick out as soon as it started spurting). We rested on my bed, immobile, for a while. Just enjoying the afterglow of an amazing fuck, while hearing the rhythmic patter of rain outside. I was quite comforting. We then cleaned up and he went home with an enormous grin on his face. I swear that was the most intense sex of my life and I didn't make it up...its all true. I also just realized that I'm going to have to post a 3rd part to complete the story...please email me at ikarishinji_69@yahoo.com if you want part 3.