Date: Thu, 11 May 2023 19:20:54 +0000 From: Piter Sand Subject: The summer of my loosening part 2 The summer of my loosening part 2 Bisexual/Young friends This is a story of discovery and initiation into sex by a young boy. For this reason it is a light sex story, without embellishment or exaggerating what happened. The prologue was published in the Gay/Young friends section with the name "A few months before my "loosening" English is not my mother tongue and for that reason I would thank you for being benevolent with my writing. I'd love to hear from readers and I'll try to write back. If you can, please support Nifty with a financial donation - whatever you can afford - so that this archive of stories can remain free and available. Just go to http://donate.nifty.org/ ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- The next step in my "loosening up" was taken by Abel himself. Maybe it was a couple of days later, when Abel and I were swimming in the pool at his place and, although there were grown-up people sunbathing on some lounge chairs on the grass around the pool, inside it we were alone. The water covered us up to our necks but our feet touched the ground. Suddenly Abel told me: - Look! and pointed down with his eyes. I, intrigued, dove in and I could see that he had lowered his swimsuit to his knees and I saw him completely naked again. I was surprised and excited at the same time. Surprised because he caught me by surprise and excited because I was seeing him naked again, although this time much better as I was able to observe him from less than a foot from my face. I tried to hold my breath as long as possible so as not to lose detail of his anatomy, but finally I had to come up to the surface to breathe. At that moment I realized that Abel had his goggles attached to his head but at the level of his forehead, above his eyes. I was so excited to keep looking at his cock, so without thinking about it, I said: - Lend me the goggles because without them I can't see well. He gave them to me and with them on and filling my lungs with as much air as I could, I submerged again. Now, with the goggles, I was able to see much more clearly. I felt the same tingling in my tummy as the previous time when we played the "killer", although this time it was way more intense and was aimed at my dick that was growing in size in my trunks. For his part, Abel, had his cock somewhat swollen although it was not completely hard. Finally there was no choice but to go up to the surface, although I would have liked to stay looking at it for a while longer. As soon as I emerged on the surface, and almost without time to take a breath, Abel looked at me and said: - Now you! I was paralyzed because it had never crossed my mind that I would have to undress too. For a second I thought about telling him that I didn't know he was going to be naked when I went under. But I immediately realized that when I asked him for the goggles, the second time, the interest I had in watching him naked was evident. I had no escape. So, embarrassed, nervous, and a bit flushed from my shyness, I slowly lowered my trunks to mid-thigh. My heart was racing. At that moment, Abel blurted out: - Give me the goggles. That made me blush even more when I realized that he was going to see me naked in great detail. Abel put them on and dove into the water. Surely it wouldn't be more than fifteen or twenty seconds before he returned to the surface but it seemed like an eternity to me. In that few seconds I felt a mixture of conflicting feelings. Mostly embarrassment, but also excitement about the whole situation. I must have felt my face flushed and that tingling that was becoming familiar but now focused on my crotch. It was the first time someone had seen me naked while I was aware that they were looking at me that way. Everything that happened in the pool must have lasted a mere five minutes and I think we continued swimming afterwards until I had to go home for lunch. Today I think that, in those few minutes, Abel had managed to take a definitive step to continue my "loosening up." He had skillfully managed to overcome my shyness to the point of being able to see me naked, and introduced me to the world of sex that, until a few days ago, I was completely unaware of. And the summer had just begun... -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- ---------------------------------------------- A few days after what happened in the pool, one afternoon we were in the garden of Abel's place, Monica, Abel himself and I. I could see the two of them whispering something and giggling. Suddenly Monica left and Abel told me that he had arranged to meet her to play but that he was going to change first because he was still wearing the little swimsuit. For my part, I was dressed in a pair of jeans over my already dry trunks and a T-shirt. He asked me if I wanted to go play with them and I said yes. So we headed to his room, and when we got to the door, he stopped me with his hand and said: - Wait outside. He went into his room and closed the door. At this moment I was aware that I could have seen him naked while he would change and that I had lost the opportunity. I was surprised by his sudden shyness when in the previous days he had had no qualms about showing himself completely naked. I stood outside waiting, a bit disappointed, when the door finally opened and Abel appeared, wearing only his underwear, and said: - You can come in now. He was wearing white briefs with a slit that everyone wore those years, which contrasted with his sun-brown skin and fitted perfectly to his body without an ounce of fat. As he searched through his closet for shorts and a T-shirt I couldn't take my eyes off his slender body and immediately got a boner. I think I was more excited to see him in those underwear than if I had seen him naked. This image stuck in my mind and I think it is the cause of my fetish for white briefs to this day. While I was watching self-absorbed as he got dressed, Abel told me: - In summer I never wear underwear because it's hot, but the other day when I was playing with the girls they laughed because I didn't wear them and they told me that I had to put them on because when we were going to play again they wanted to see them. Between the sight of his body and this revelation, my jaw dropped, not knowing what to say. Abel was bluntly telling me that he had played some sexual game with the girls again without me. I don't know if he noticed the erection that was showing in my jeans. In any case, he didn't make any comments and we headed to my place where he had arranged to meet Monica. When we meet I could see how Monica looked at Abel somewhat upset and made a face, pointing at me. Abel told her: - He's going to play with us too. Monica made a disapproving face again, and I didn't understand why, but she said: - Come on. And she went to the garage that, although it had capacity for two cars, was only occupied with junk and things for the beach. We went in and they closed the door. When I was going to ask what we were going to play, without giving any explanation, Monica told Abel: -You first. Obviously they had already talked before about what they were going to play because Abel, obedient and without saying a word, stretched out on his back on a beach mat that was there. I was curious to know what this game was about but I didn't have time to ask because Monica knelt next to him and to my astonishment I saw how she put her hand up the leg of Abel's shorts. I quickly got hard again, watching Abel's pants move with my sister's manipulations inside them.After a while Monica got up while Abel remained stretched out without moving. I was suffocated and absolutely excited without knowing what to do but, seeing that nobody said anything, I decided to kneel next to Abel as my sister had done before. But when I started to reach out to Abel, Monica said: - No, not you. I remained paralyzed for a few seconds until I heard Abel answer: - Why not? Monica: - Because later he won't let us touch him. I was so horny that without thinking I said: - I will! Abel: - See? He says he'll do it. Monica: - Well, I already warned you. If later he doesn't let us touch him, then don't protest. Turning to me, Abel who was starting to get impatient said: Come on! It had all happened so fast that my mind had a hard time assimilating what was happening. But apparently my crotch didn't need to assimilate anything because without much thought I found myself putting a hand on Abel's thigh, caressing it as it went up to the leg of his shorts, feeling the soft skin of this area. My heart was racing. Soon the tips of my fingers brushed the edge of his underwear, those white briefs that I had liked so much to see when he changed clothes. I reached out a little more and stroked over them, feeling his erect cock through the thin cotton. And, seeing that there was no protest from Abel, I lowered my hand to his groin and introduced it through the edge of his underwear until touching his hot and hard cock, squeezing slightly. It was the first time I touched a dick and I liked it. I touched and caressed all of it. After a while I removed my hand from that kind crotch and I could see Monica standing with her arms folded watching us. I don't know if she noticed the bulge of my boner on the verge of exploding in my jeans. Without a word, Abel got up and Monica took his place on the mat. Amazed, I could see how Abel inserted his hand into the leg of Monica's shorts and she didn't protest at all. My mind was floating on a cloud and I thought I was dreaming. But Abel's hand movements were precise, leaving no doubt as to what he was doing. Monica had a mischievous smile on her face. She didn't hide that she was enjoying all of this. When Abel finished, he stood up and told me: - Come on, now you. I was still on my cloud and couldn't believe what was happening. My sister let Abel touch her and the most incredible thing: she was still stretched out on the mat waiting for me to take over from Abel. She, who had protested when I was going to touch Abel because supposedly later I wouldn't let them touch me, now remained motionless waiting for me to touch her. Abel insisted giving me a little push: - Come on! And I, like an automaton, knelt next to Monica and put my hand into her shorts as I had done with Abel before. She didn't protest or move. I was flipping out. My hand ran up her soft thigh, reached the edge of her panties and my fingers slipped inside them and caressed her beardless pussy. That day was the first time that I touched a boy and a girl in the most unexpected and unplanned way. When I finished my touching, Abel made me come down from the cloud where I was and returned me to earth: - Come on, your turn! Moments before, when I was going to touch Abel, I was so horny that I had said, almost without thinking, that I would also let them do it to me, but now it was time to comply. In those early days of discovery I was very interested in look and touch but shyness would take over when I had to be seen or touched by others. Resigned, I stretched out on the mat as they did previously and waited for whatever had to happen. I was the only one wearing long jeans, so, when Abel knelt next to me, he hesitated for a few seconds but quickly unzipped my fly and he could see that I was wearing my swimming shorts underneath. That summer, I don't know why, I used to keep my dry swimming trunks under my jeans in the afternoons instead of wearing some underwear. At first I guess because of laziness when changing my clothes. But as the sexual games were going on, I think I did it expressly so they wouldn't see me in my underpants because I was embarrassed. So, once my zipper was down, Abel put his hand in, searched for the hem of my swimsuit and grabbed my erect penis, feeling it completely, taking his time, causing me an indescribable excitement and also great shame. At that moment, Monica, who was standing up looking at the whole scene and seeing my faces, I imagine she thought I was having a bad time, told Abel: - Come on, let him. Look, I'm going to leave him without doing anything to him. Abel replied: -Wait. I just wanna see one thing. He left my cock and began to feel my balls, increasing my arousal even more, but suddenly he said: - He only has one ball! And I protested slightly: - No! Abel: - Oh no, it's true, he has two balls, but they are not next to each other, rather one is a little behind the other. This was true because I had undergone surgery a couple of years ago on a testicle that had not descended and as a result one of them was left slightly behind the other. After thoroughly feeling them, he withdrew his hand and stood up. I think I was very close to having my first cum, which if it had occurred would have been a surprise since I was unaware of all that. And possibly it would have been for Abel as well, although I don't know if his brother Oscar had already given him some theoretical or even practical lessons on sexual education. I remained stretched out, with a boner, in case my sister would took her turn, but she kept what she had promised and without making any intention of touching me she said: - Let's go. I zipped up, got up, and we walked out of the garage and played some innocent game as if nothing had happened.