Date: Sun, 30 Dec 2018 20:20:21 +0100
From: Olaf
Subject: Olaf's friends - 2 - Blowing with Marty

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Olaf's friends - 2 - Blowing with Marty


A I promised in part 1 (Pulling off with Hans), I'll first tell this thing
about Esther, who had the looks of a boy.

That summer, we went on holiday in France for one whole month. To a
marvellous campsite near the Mediterranean Sea with lots of activities for
kids. I had just turned 13. One morning I had to do some shopping for my
mum at the store. There were 2 check out lines and as I was standing there
I noticed a girl my age in the other line, a little more to the front. She
had the brightest, almost white blonde hair and a deep tan already.
Actually she only wore swimming trunks and no bikini, because she didn't
have the slightest beginning of breasts yet. Before it was even my turn she
already left the store. Once I came outside, I saw she was walking slowly
with her full bag of groceries. She placed it on the ground every so many
steps. I hurried and offered to carry the heavy bag with her, together. She
looked surprised and smiled and her big white teeth were a huge turn on. We
started talking and I accompanied her all the way to her family's camping
spot. We agreed to meet later on, by the sea. I had fallen in love.

So later on we met at the beach. I already had a bunch of friends and we
talked and joked and swam together. Her younger brother had come with her
too. One moment, Esther and I kissed, under water. At the end of the day,
we all had to shower and dress for the evening. There were personal cabins
with a sink. Esther and I brushed our teeth together in one cabin and
started kissing. We kissed and hugged and I really liked that. Her lips
were so soft and I couldn't get enough of touching her teeth with my
toungue. Her brother later said to me that she had told him I was 'a great
kisser'. One afternoon, we decided to take a shower together. I was really
attracted to her breastles, tanned and boyish body and her long blonde
hair. We went under the lukewarm shower together and started kissing. It
was the first time I hugged her with no shirt or jeans on. The water ran
into our mouths as we were french kissing. It was even more intense than
before. My boner grew and stood out firm like a pole in my swimming
trunks. I felt embarrassed about it and I saw she moved her pelvis
backwards a little so it wouldn't touch her. However I liked the kissing
and hugging, I felt this aversity growing inside of me. As if I came to
realise that she was a girl: deep inside me I knew this was not what I
really wanted. Also, I didn't want her to actually see or touch my private
parts. I felt so embarrassed. Then I secretely turned the hot tap so the
water would change temperature and a second or two later we stepped
aside. That was what I needed. Pointing at my still swollen dick I said
that I felt embarrassed and that I preferred to dry myself off. It was not
a big deal for her and we both dried ourselves. After that moment, we still
french kissed a lot, but only with my trousers on. I was still in love with
her. In the back of my mind I knew that I liked boys more than girls,
especially for sex.


Now, here comes the Marty part (Blowing with Marty)


After summer, I went to high school. My friend Hans (from part 1) went to a
different school so every morning I cycled to junior high with another
friend called Marty. I had my own attic room that my mum only entered when
I wasn't at home. That particular morning I had all my stuff together for
school and before going downstairs for breakfast I decided to jerk off
quickly because I was so horny. You won't believe this but the moment I was
about to start ejaculating, I heard my mum on the attic stairs, asking if I
had all my stuff ready for school. So I pulled up my pants and zipped up
while I was actually shooting my load into my underpants. But the last
thing I wanted was to get caught in the act by my mother! So ejaculating
and all I answered that I had everything ready and that I was just coming -
errr - downstairs, for breakfast. So she said: That's my boy! and walked
down the stairs again with me behind her, talking about Marty who would
arrive to pick me up soon and the lunch I had to take with me to school.

When Marty and I cycled to school I couldn't keep the incident to myself
and told him that my mum almost caught me in the act and that I had
squirted it all inside my undies. We laughed and he promised not to tell
anyone. Our first lesson was Biology and when the teacher walked through
the classroom, all I could think of was that he would definitely smell I
had ejaculated inside my pants. I could even still smell it myself. That
whole first year, my Biology teacher often watched me uncomfortably long
and showed more interest in me than average. I always believed that he got
turned on by me from the first day. I liked the idea, however I would never
want to befriend or even touch him at all.

Marty and I sat beside each other during all lessons. There was this girl
called Maureen sitting in front of us a couple of times. One moment Marty
joked with me, pretending he was going to tell I had shot my load inside my
pants that morning. I could only 'just' prevent him finishing his sentence,
when Maureen turned around and smiled at us. As if she had already
understood, without Marty saying it all. That surprised us and we watched
each other, when she had turned back again. Then Marty grabbed his crotch,
under the table, and moved it up and down between his legs. As if he was
silently saying to Maureen: I've got something here too... We laughed and a
moment later, he moved his other hand between my legs and grabbed my
crotch. That stunned me, but I liked it. My boner grew and Marty said:
There he is, and we laughed again. Then he slowly released us and said: I
wanna blow inside my pants too.

After school, we cycled home together. He proposed to come with me so we
could check out our homework together. Inside my house, my mum offered us
tea and cookies and we sat there talking about our first day at high
school. Then we went to my room and it didn't take long before Marty
grabbed his crotch again. Horny as we were, I grabbed mine too and then we
swapped: I grabbed his and he grabbed mine and boy that felt so good after
this long day. We both grew huge boners in seconds and Marty said he wanted
to see if he could blow when he had his pants still on. We rubbed and moved
our crotches up and down and tightened and loosened our grip and both
sighed of pleasure. Then I proposed that I at least would pull down my
pants and when I did, he already grabbed my dick when it was still inside
my undies. A moment later, Marty also pulled his pants down and we started
jerking off together and there was no more stopping us.

Where do we shoot our load?

I took my shirt off and laid down on my bed and said:

You can squirt on me if you like.

Marty didn't hesitate and kneeled with a leg on each side of me and
continued jerking his lubed, shiny pole and that turned me on even more. I
sighed:

I'm gonna come now...

Yes me too, Marty moaned.

The moment I blew my hot load, he shot his cum right over my shoulder and
chest. The rest of his sperm landed on my balls. I loved that. Marty said:

One day I'm gonna fill up Maureen with this, hehe...

Yeah sure, I laughed.


--- Next episode: The year with Rorik. That year of high school, there was
nothing more important for my friend Rorik and I than being together and
having sex.