Date: Tue, 5 Jan 2021 07:21:00 -0500 From: Medic nextdoor Subject: The Tree House 1 (Adult Youth) I know for some people, it's hard to point to that one period, that one time line that changed everything in their lives. Some don't really have a point in their life like that, but I sure did. My name is Danny and I live with my Mom in a typical house (typical house for me, anyway) in Florida. I'm 11, about 5' 4" and weigh about 100 pounds. Blond hair, blue eyes and kind of geeky (hey, I can be honest about myself). OK -- one other thing about me but no one else knows. I'm gay. I think I've known since I was around 7 or 8 but I really haven't known what to do with that information. I certainly couldn't tell my friends or my parents or anyone. Not much sex went through my head at that age so I just put that in the back of my head for later. I also noticed that when I had just turned 11, I found that my dick had started to get hard about every minute of the day. I'm exaggerating but you know what I mean. Boners became a big deal because at that age, you weren't sure what exactly they meant or what you were supposed to do about them. You were embarrassed to stand up anywhere, particularly around your friends, with this big bulge in your pants. Another thing I noticed is that I got boners when I talked to, listened to or just stared at other boys in my class. I started to read whatever I could find on gay stuff. There wasn't much out there in the late 1960's. What I did realize was that those who let others know they were gay ended up getting spit on, beat up and sometimes, worse. I decided to keep all of that to myself. I also knew that at the time, the only person you could really trust was your very best friend. Some of my friends didn't really have one, but I did. David and I met in March of my 6th grade and his 9th grade school year. He was 14, although smaller than your average teenager, he was certainly taller than me. He stood around 6 feet and weighed around 125 or so. He had dark brown hair, shaggy but always seemed to fall just right if he was running or just playing. He was stronger than I was but, hey, he was 14! David and I had become best friends for a reason you'll see later in the story but it started out because we both liked to swim. I had joined a neighborhood swim club that met once a week at the community pool. David was older than me but grew on me as more of an older brother. At 14, he seemed much more mature than any of my other friends but he warmed up to me almost immediately after we met. "You're good at this swimming thing," He said, smiling at me. "Thanks," I said, stopping and standing in the shallow end. That's when I realized he was wearing one of those bathing suits that looked like underwear. He caught me staring at the bulge. "I'm David," he said and put his hand out. "I'm embarrassed -- er, I mean Danny," was my answer and he laughed while he shook his hand. A strange thing happened. While we shook hands, I realized his middle finger had curled and was rubbing the inside of my palm. It seemed like such a small thing but it was also the sexiest thing that had ever happened to me in my young life (so far). David's smile just got bigger. So did mine along with my dick. We continued to talk as we swam or just sat by the side of the pool. He was on the team they had set up there and wanted me to join. I did and although we were on different teams because of our age, we became inseparable as buddies during practices and constantly looked over at one another when each of our teams were working out in the pool. David was in 9th grade and went to the High School next to mine. Being in the 6th grade, I was still in elementary school but I would be going junior high next year and was really excited about that. At the community pool, all of the younger members of the team usually went straight home to shower and change. Most of us were too bashful to be naked in front of the older big boys. They all went into the big shower at the gym and showered together. Danny had asked several times if I wanted to go with him to the showers after practice but I was also just too shy and declined. He would always smile and say, "maybe someday, eh?" and I would smile and nod my head. I wanted to -- and I didn't. I guess I was just too nervous to be naked around a boy I really liked. I think Danny knew that and never pressured me. Being he was in the "big boy" school, I usually waited for him to get out so we could walk home together. He would come over to my house where my mom would have cookies ready while we both would watch TV. I found out during our friendship that David didn't have a Dad either. His mom had divorced and it was just he and his mom. I was in a similar situation except my Dad had died when I was a baby. So, we both kind of became very close brothers. My Mom became friends with his mom and he hung around my house. My Mom worked from home so she was usually always available. We became closer as time went on. As summer approached, it got warmer and he asked about the tree house in our backyard. I told him about the surprise birthday party my Mom had given me the year before, hiring a guy to build this one room sort of "tree fort" and that I would, when it was warm enough, sometimes do my homework out there or just pretend. During the winter, it was too cold to be used with one open window and no glass or screen. We went back to watching TV after that talk but I realized in talking about the tree house that no one had been in it but me. So, that changed. On weekends, we would go between the family room where we would from watching TV to the treehouse. In the treehouse, David would sit with his legs crossed in Indian style and I would sit opposite him and we would talk and talk. He would end up closer to me each time we would go up there. I found I liked David's closeness. He was older and cooler and knew lots of stuff. As school was about to end, we started to talk about boners and sex and I learned a great deal about that world from my big brother and best friend. I had to admit that every time he talked about sex (which ended up being a lot), my boner got harder and harder. We both had to adjust ourselves in front of each other several times. When that happened, I would giggle and he would just smile warmly at me while looking at my dick. Sometimes, I noticed he had a wet spot where the end of his dick seemed to be and I thought that maybe he had wet himself. I never mentioned it because I didn't want to embarrass him but I would soon learn what that really was. As summer came and school ended, David and I were watching TV when out of the blue, he asked if I was interested in doing a sleepover. I had never had anything like that but was really excited, especially when he said we could have it in the treehouse. We both asked my mom who said she thought it was a great idea and would check with David's mom. Later, my mom told us David's mom had OK'd the idea so we started to plan it. I noticed how hard my dick was as we talked about it and I am pretty sure David did as well. We never spoke about that part of it but I think we both knew something exciting and life-changing was going to happen. The next weekend, we both were cleared by our Moms for the sleepover. David came over and we had hot dogs for dinner (my mom was so great about all that) and we waved her goodbye (like we were travelling across country) and went out to the fort. David's mom had given him a bag full of clothes (pajamas, extra socks, pants and underwear) and he brought it with him as we went out to set up for the night. As David climbed into the familiar area we had enjoyed for the past few weeks, I watched as he threw his bag over into the corner and put his sleeping bag in the center. My mom had bought me a new sleeping bag, my first one because before this night, I had never spent the night anywhere but my own bed in the house. It was all very exciting as I pulled up the rope ladder and closed the door, latching it shut. It was dusk by the time we did this and I realized that there were no lights in the treehouse. We hadn't thought about that or what we would do for light (or at least I didn't) but David came prepared and helped to calm my nerves. He pulled out a battery powered lantern and turned it on low. I smiled. "I learned in Scouts that you've got to be ready for anything when you do a sleepover," he told me. I nodded in agreement. "You're in scouts?" I asked. I wanted to join but, again, just too shy. "Yeah," David said. "It's really cool. We do projects and learn to tie knots. We also do campouts. They are the coolest!" It all sounded so great, camping out with other boys, scouts in tents together. I wondered whether David could get me into the scouts. "Now, to set up the sleeping bags," he said and started to undo his which was rolled up as if he had used it before. I took mine out of its new packaging and untied the string that held it together. Both bags came undone on the floor. "Hey, I've got an idea," David told me. "Why don't we zip them together and make one big sleeping bag? We do that with the scouts all the time." I wondered for only a quick minute why scouts would want a bigger sleeping bag but forgot about that quickly. Frankly, I didn't know you could put two of them together but liked the idea. David started to put the two together while I sat on the floor and watched. He soon had both zipped up and laid it on the floor. It covered the entire floor of the fort and looked huge! David unzipped one side and pulled it back. "Now, that's a sleeping bag!" he exclaimed. I thought it was really cool and agreed. David laid down on the side that wasn't unzipped and rolled towards me so he was on his side facing me. "Come on Danny," he said, patting the area in front of him. "Lay down here with me". It was an invitation I had never heard, made in such a sexy kind of way (I really didn't know why I thought that). I laid down and we faced each other for a few minutes when David sat up. He untied his shoes and threw them towards his bag. He laid back down and looked at me. "Hey, Danny, come on," He said. "Relax. Take your shoes off -- please?" He was kind of begging me, but I thought, what they heck! I sat up and untied my sneakers, throwing them in the same direction as his shoes. I laid back down facing him again. The funny thing was that I thought I had laid down in the exact same place but, somehow, David had gotten closer to me as I did so. We were very close by this time, close enough that he moved his feet a few inches and started to play with my cotton covered toes with his. I giggled. Here we were, two boys, playing footsie and really enjoying it. David sat up again. "Man, it's hot in here," and he started to pull his T-shirt off, throwing it towards his bag. I had seen David without a shirt at the pool but in the dim light of the lantern and the warmth of the summer night, his body looked different. It was a good look but different. He then reached down and unzipped his jean shorts and pulled them off, throwing them in the same pile. He laid back down and faced me again. I'm not sure if I was in shock or just enjoying it so much, I didn't know what to do or say. My best friend was lying next to me in his tube socks and white BVD underwear. Again, David calmed my fears. "Feels good, doesn't it?" he asked while moving his toes more on my feet. At the same time, his dick appeared to be hard in his underwear and sticking out towards me. It was then that I realized I was also hard as a nail! "Come on, Danny," he said. "You've got to be hot as well. Take that off," tugging on my shirt. I snapped out of my gawking mode and sat up and started to pull my T-shirt off. I then felt David's hands as he helped undress me. That was nice and I let him. He got my shirt off and threw it over onto the pile. Then, his hands went down to the snap of my shorts and pulled it apart. He slowly pulled the zipper down, letting my white BVDs show as well. I just let him do it. It was so cool and he was so cool. When he got them totally unzipped, he sat up and reached over, grabbed the shorts on both sides and he said, "lift your butt up" and then slide them down my legs. Instead of throwing them in the corner, he let them bunch up just below my feet. David laid back down. "That's better, isn't it?" he asked. I nodded. Now, I realized we were way closer than before. Again, I wondered how that had happened. No matter. His toes were still playing with mine and I looked down at our dicks which were very close. The wet spot I had seen before on his shorts now appeared in the same area of his underwear. David finally pushed his dick towards mine and they touched one another through the cotton of our underwear. I shook when that happened and then moaned. "Yeah, I know," David told me as if he understood what I was feeling. Honestly, at my young age, I wasn't even sure if I knew what I was feeling -- but I know I liked it. I also realized I had a wet spot where the head of my dick was standing in my briefs. I had never felt or seen that before but it was fantastic. I looked up and realized David's face was very close to mine. "Comfortable?" he asked. I nodded again. "Good," he told me. "Is it ok if I try something? This might feel a little weird at first but eventually, it will feel really great". That's when his lips met mine for a quick peck. He leaned back to ascertain my reaction. I wasn't shocked and, in fact, I really liked it. I leaned in and gave him a peck on the lips as well. I pulled back and couldn't understand why I just did that but it felt right. David smiled bigger and then leaned in and kept his lips on mine for longer than a peck. I felt his tongue pushing against my lips and decided to open my mouth a little to see what would happen (I had done some reading and I think I already knew). When I did, he pushed his tongue into my mouth and we French kissed for about a minute! When we separated, I was breathing heavy as was David. "Like that?" David smiled again. All I could do is nod. He brought his hand up to my face and brushed it past my cheek. Then, he licked one finger and it went lower to my nipple where he played with it and I thought I was going to go crazy!! I had never thought about a boy's tit being sensitive in that way but, man, was it ever. About a minute after that, his hand left my chest and continued down to the waistband of my underwear and stopped. "Is this OK?" he asked me. Again, unable to move or breathe or blink, I nodded. His hand became flat and he slid under my briefs and started to feel my hard dick. I pushed my hips towards him and shivered again. I had never felt anything like this in my entire 11 years of life! He gently wrapped his hand around my boner and started to move up and down for several minutes. He would go fast and then suddenly slow down and was always as gentle as he could be no matter what the speed. The feeling that started was both strange and wonderful. I started to breath hard and the feeling started building. I was excited and scared at the same time. "I think I'm going to pee," I told David. He smiled and kissed my nose. "No, you aren't," he gently told me. "Do you trust me?" What could I say? I was laying almost naked in a sleeping bag on the floor of my treehouse with my best friend's hand around my dick making me feel really good. I nodded again and smiled. "Lay back and enjoy it," David said in a hushed tone. He went back to feeling my peter while the feeling got more intense. From my toes, up through my body and out of my dick, it felt like everything was happening all at once. I grabbed ahold of David's shoulders and felt my shorts fall off of my feet as I started to hump into him while a flood of something wet went all over the entire front of my underwear. Within a minute or two, I started to return to whatever normal might be. David brought his hand out of my briefs and up to his face. The white sticky goo that I would later learn was my first cum, covered his fingers. He started to lick them clean. I was still breathing somewhat heavy but noted what he was doing with a smile. "It's supposed to be good for you," he told me. "They say your dick will get bigger if you eat it". I was still in post-orgasm mode, so I am not sure if any of his words meant anything to me at that moment but, I must admit, David had crossed the line from being my best friend to being -- maybe my boyfriend. "What happened?" I asked. "What is that stuff?" "It's cum," he calmly told me, all the while having his other hand cupping my butt. "It's the stuff that makes babies. Is that your first cum?" I was a little embarrassed at first because I thought he was asking me as if I was just a little kid but I looked into his eyes and saw love. I nodded. "I'm glad I could be your first," he said smiling. As I snuggled into him, I felt his hand go from my butt to my dick, gently closing around it. "That was quick and you're still hard" he said. I honestly hadn't noticed how hard I was but I sure was -- again -- so I just smiled. "Now," David said. "Let's see if we can make it two in one night." He let go of my dick and started to pull my underwear down my legs. The front of them still felt like they were wet but I didn't care. He pulled them down past my feet and off and there I was, naked, except for my socks and laying with my best friend. He moved back up and took ahold of my peter again and started to gently jack me off. All the while, he was moving his head back down my chest, licking at my tits and kissing me all the way down to my hard peter. I hadn't realized it until that moment but his other hand had come back up under my balls and was tickling the space between them and my butt crack. His finger felt wet and the sensations I was getting made me crazy with lust and I didn't even know what that was at that age! Then, another first! His head was close to my dick and he ended up putting the head of my dick in his mouth and gently sucking it. I shook when he did that and squirmed around on the sleeping bag. Man, this was crazy good, I thought. Then, the absolute best! I felt his finger slowly going up and down the crack of my butt, slowly getting closer and closer to my hole. I didn't know what was going to happen and had never felt anything like that before but instinct took over and I humped back towards his finger to let him know I really liked it. As he took my entire dick into his mouth, his finger pushed against my hole and the tip of it went inside. I thought I was going to die! For the next minute or so, he continued to suck me off and his finger kept moving up into my butt until it touched something that sent me over the edge. "uggghh," was all I could get out as my second orgasm started. His finger continued to feather my insides, rubbing over one particular place that made my hips jerk upwards. His mouth moved smoothly up and down my nail-hard dick. I felt myself squirting into his mouth. The entire tree house was spinning. I started to come down out of my second cum and David let up on my dick, kissing just above where it was and slowly pulling his finger out of my fanny. "So, how was the 2nd one?" he asked with a smile on his face and love in his eyes. I had no words. I snuggled up to my bestie and kissed him on the mouth. "Wonderful," I said. We both lay in the treehouse wondering where all of this would take us.