Date: Thu, 14 Mar 2019 21:47:40 +0000 (UTC) From: John Hanes Subject: 8th Grade Sleepover (Bisexual, Adult-Youth) Typical Disclaimer: This story depicts sexual acts between minors. If this is illegal where you live or if this is offensive to you, go ahead and hit that back button. Please consider a donation to nifty. Your small contribution will help to ensure that this site remains free for everyone to enjoy. Most of this story is true and happened to me when I was 13. 8th Grade Sleepover My name is John and I'm 13 years old and in 8th grade. I am a blonde-haired, blue-eyed, almost nerdy kid. I am short for my age and skinny. I have very light skin and have entered puberty. My dick is circumcised and still not very long at about 3.5 inches and thicker than it was. My balls are also bigger and I have some short, blond hair growing close to the base of my dick. My ass is soft and smooth. I played some basketball on my school's team but wasn't very good at it. I ran cross-country and ran track where I pole-vaulted and ran the 800. I was a terrific swimmer and took swim lessons at the YMCA where I usually go after school. I also play the trumpet in band. My mom is a single parent and I never knew my dad. She works night shift as a nurse in a nursing home close to our house in Corpus Christi. Band practice was the first period of the day so that is where I went when I parked my bike and went into the school. We waited there until the bell rang and then got our instruments and went to our seat. About a month ago, I was waiting with the other kids in the band hall and I noticed an new student. He was a year younger than I was and I heard that he played the drums. He had dark hair and blue eyes. His head looked a little bigger than it probably should but I guess everyone has their flaws. He looked shy and maybe a little scared. Once the bell rang, he went into the percussion section and I sat at my usual seat in the trumpet section. We practiced our music and played a few songs until the bell rang to go to second period. I waited for him outside the band hall door. When he walked out, I said "Hi. My name is John. What's your name?" "My name is Travis." he responded. "Nice to meet you, Travis." I said as I extended my hand. "Where did you move here from?" Travis shook my hand and said "We moved here from Houston. I didn't want to move but my parents got divorced and my grandparents live here in Corpus." He looked a little sad and I thought that he might start crying. "I'm sorry to hear about your parent's divorce. All I have at home is my Mom. I never knew my Dad." I decided to change the subject so I asked "What is your next class? We can go to your locker and get your books and then I can make sure that you get to the right place. I know it must be hard starting at a new school and not knowing anyone or where to go." "Thank you, John. I appreciate you taking your time to show me around. My locker is over that way." said Travis as he pointed down the hallway. "I'm happy to help." I said and we began walking to his locker. Once we got to his locker he got his books and I took him to his next class, which was English. I had his teacher the previous year and she was horrible. She was on the fatter side and had really mean eyes and usually wore a scowl on her face. You could really tell that she hated her job. I didn't say anything about that to Travis but felt bad for him for having her as his English teacher. Travis walked in the room and I turned around and barely made it to my class. I didn't see Travis again until lunch time. When I got to the cafeteria I saw Travis sitting at a table by himself. I had my lunch in my hand, usually a sandwich, some chips and a soda. I sat down across from him. "Is it okay if I sit with you?" I asked. "Sure!" Travis said, obviously glad that he had someone to sit with. "You don't have to sit with me if you don't want to." "I want to. You seem like a nice guy and I know that you're alone right now." I said. Over the next couple of weeks, we sat together before band class and sat together at lunch. We became friends. Travis lightened up after the first week and he actually was kinda funny. On Thursday of the second week, I asked him if he wanted to have a sleep over at my house. My mom was going to have to work all weekend and I would've been on my own anyway. Travis' face brightened up and he said "Sure! But I have to ask my mom first." "Okay," I said. "Ask her tonight and let me know tomorrow." The next day Travis said that his mom told him to get our phone number so that she could talk to my mom before she made a decision. I gave him our phone number and told him to have her call that evening. I overheard my mom talking to Travis' mom when she called our house later that night. They talked about how Travis and his mom had just moved to Corpus and that they were so very glad that Travis had made a friend. They talked about if it was safe to leave us boys at home by ourselves while my mom worked and my mom told her that she only worked right down the street and that if we needed anything she could pop over and take care of it. I think they talked about Travis' mom glad to have a night off by herself and that she was going to go out to a club since she was finally single again. They agreed that it was okay and I jumped up and ran around the house with excitement. On Friday we talked about how much fun it was going to be to have the house to ourselves. It wasn't a big deal to me because I was at home by myself all the time. I was just happy to have someone to play with instead of watching TV and playing video games by myself. Once school let out Travis had to go home and get his things so that he could stay the night. I got to my house and anxiously waited for him to show up. Travis' mom pulled their little car into our driveway and got out with Travis. My mom was beginning to get ready for work and they talked briefly before his mom left. We got a snack and went into the backyard to play. We messed around and talked a lot. I showed him my house and we sat down to watch a movie. My mom left for work around 615pm and we heated up a frozen pizza for us. We watched a couple of funny movies and played video games until about 1030pm. Then we headed to my room. I told Travis that we should get ready for bed. Travis got his backpack out and pulled out some pajamas. I told him that I usually slept in just my underwear and I got too hot if I tried to sleep in pajamas. I think that he was embarrassed and he put his pajamas back in his backpack. "You can sleep on the couch if you want. You can also sleep on the floor. I have an extra blanket and a pillow if you need it but I thought we would just sleep in my bed." I told Travis. "I'm okay with sleeping in your bed," Travis said. I began to take my clothes off. I noticed that Travis was still just standing there but I didn't say anything because I thought he would be even more embarrassed. I wore white briefs when I was that age and stripped all the way down to those and crawled in bed. Travis took his shirt off and his socks and shoes. Then he just kinda looked at me and turned away from me and slid his blue shorts down. He was wearing what I considered kids underwear. They had little cartoon figures on them and seemed pretty tight on him. I was quiet about it and he slipped under the covers next to me. I turned the bedside lamp off and we laid there talking to each other for almost an hour. I told him that I was getting tired and that I was going to go to sleep. "Good night, Travis. If you need anything just wake me up." I told him. "Good night, John. I will," responded Travis. I fell asleep soon after that. The next thing I know, I woke up and felt something tickling my hand. I just laid there for another minute and then I felt what I initially thought was Travis' finger poking my hand. Then I suddenly realized that it wasn't his finger at all. He was rubbing his hard dick in the palm of my hand. I was laying on my stomach and just let him continue thinking that I was asleep to see what he would do. I felt my dick getting hard as he rubbed his dick on me. I wanted to feel it more and so I gently wrapped my hand around his hard shaft. His dick was almost as big as mine and I felt his balls laying on my wrist. Travis froze when I grabbed his dick. My heart was pounding in my chest and I didn't really know what to do. I rolled over onto my back but kept his hard willy in my hand. I felt my hand get a little slippery and knew that he was leaking precum into my hand. I thought that maybe Travis was using my hand to jack off with while I was asleep but wasn't sure. My hand got slippery. I used my other hand to tug my underwear down. I lifted my ass and lifted up some to push them down and off. I felt Travis reach over and grab my throbbing dick. I heard him gasp when he took it into his hand. I felt him explore my genitals with his hand and fingers. He cupped my balls and ran his fingers up and down my shaft and felt my cock head. He ran found the hair growing around my dick and rubbed his fingers in it. By this time I was leaking precum also and he used it to begin giving me a nice handjob too. All of a sudden, he rolled over and got on top of me. His head was just under my chin and I could feel his hard cock come into contact with mine. I spread my legs and his legs went in between mine. His cock was hard and very warm against my skin. We both started grinding our little peckers against each other. I reached up and placed my hands on both of his butt cheeks. I started to rub them and squeeze his ass. I used his butt cheeks to help grind my self into his cock. Travis lifted up and I took my right hand away from his left ass cheek and found both of our slippery cocks. I wrapped my hand around them both and gently squeezed them together while we both humped and moved our cocks against the other one. My hand was wet and we were fucking each other's dicks. After a few minutes of this Travis laid back down on my chest and we resumed sliding and humping against each other. My right hand was wet with our mixed precum and I reached around and slid it into the crack of Travis' ass. I got it all slimy and ran my hand wetly up and down. I got his little hole wet also and I focused on swirling my fingers around it. Soon Travis lifted his upper body again and this time his hand wrapped around our little thrusting dicklettes. He stroked us just like I had and damn, did it feel good! We took turns stroking our dicks and then went back to humping each other. I'm sure this went on for several hours. We never really had the stimulation long enough to cum and neither of us wanted to stop yet. Every time my hand left our crotches, I went back to rubbing our precum all over Travis' ass and all into his butt crack. After a few hours, we were soaked with precum and were humping harder and faster. Our hands gripped our hard dicks harder and we were both more focused on making each other cum. Travis lifted up and I grabbed our dicks. I started moving my hand faster and faster and I could tell that Travis was going to cum. His breathing was getting faster and he was whimpering quietly. Suddenly, I felt his body stiffen and I felt a shot of cum hit my chest. I kept pumping my hand and we kept humping our dicks against the other one inside my wet grip. Travis grunted again and I felt another shot of cum hit my stomach. That sent me over the edge and I started to cum too. I felt the pressure build quickly and I felt my dick begin shooting my cum. My hand was making wet, sloppy noises from all of the cum getting into it. It was my turn to grunt and I shot another rope of cum onto my belly. I came harder than I had ever cum. The build up was long and must have helped me build up more sperm than usual. I felt 4 or 5 shots of cum shoot out of me. I usually only had a couple of shots and then more dribbled out. My chest and stomach were a dripping mess. I could feel cum sliding down my sides and onto my sheets. I let go over our spent cocks and once again grabbed Travis' ass with it. I smeared it all over his cheeks and into his crack. Travis laid down on me and we stayed that way for a while. I could feel the cum that had dribbled down my sides begin to cool. I felt our heart beats slowing down and our breathing returned to normal. Travis rolled over and off of me. I laid there thinking about what just happened. I got up and walked to the bathroom and got a towel. When I got back to my bed I used it to clean Travis' chest up. Then I cleaned his stomach and then his cock and balls. He spread his legs and I got a faint look at his dick. His balls looked a lot like mine and he was also circumcised. His dick was small now but so was mine. I lifted one of his legs up and he turned so that I could wipe the cum out of his ass. The rest of it was already absorbed by the sheets underneath him. Then I took the towel and cleaned myself up. I put the towel on the floor and I went to get a clean one. When I got back, I pulled the blankets down so that I could locate my underwear. I slid them on and noticed that Travis had found his and put them on when I left to get the second towel. I put the clean down where I was going to lay and Travis rolled away from me and I slid the towel over so he could lay on something dry also. Then we both went to sleep. When we woke up the next morning, nothing was said about what had happened. We acted as if it didn't happen at all. We ate breakfast like normal and talked and watched Saturday morning cartoons until Travis' mother came to pick him up. We both said goodbye and that was the end of our sleepover. I thought it was weird that neither of us spoke during the hot, sexual encounter and we didn't talk about it the next day. I wondered how things would be between us at school the following Monday. That is the end of this first part. Feel free to contact me at nodrawersonyou@yahoo and let me know what you think about this story so far and if you want to read more. John