Date: Thu, 5 Jan 2023 16:40:11 -0500 From: Greg Stevens Subject: The Boy from County Kilkenny - Chapter 3 The Boy From County Kilkenny Fiction by Greg Stevens This is a work of fiction. All names and places are fictitious. The Boy From County Kilkenny -- Chapter 3 As I got to my feet, I looked at Declan, still hard. He looked confused and I remembered that feeling when I had my first experience with another man. I was about 15 and I would get so hard that my dick would hurt. My parents talked about marriage and love, and holy sacraments but talking about erections and masturbation were taboo. Some of the guys in school would joke around about boners, but I felt strange about it which left me feeling very confused and isolated. I still remember my first orgasm; I was laying on the bed and my dick was hard, and it felt so good to touch it. I didn't know what to do with it, but as I played with it certain things felt really good and sent tingles through my body. Finally, I seemed to lock onto something that felt amazing, and I kept doing it. Then "BAM" cum shot from my dick with so much force, so much fluid that I didn't know what had happened. Cum hit my body, my face, and the wall behind me. It splashed all over the bed and the sheets and blankets. My first reaction was one of horror and fear; "I just wet the bed" was all I could imagine had happened. I lay in the wet mess panting, relieved and frightened. Once the impact of the orgasm passed, I quickly got up and pulled the sheets off the bed, and wiped down the wall. I stashed the sheets until I could wash them and remade the bed. Fear was quickly replaced by the amazing feeling of another hard-on. If it always felt this good, then it was worth having to clean up afterward. Over time I found ways to prevent some of the mess, but I still ended up washing lots of sheets and towels. As time when on, I began to create stories in my mind while I played with myself. Sometimes I would think of the girl in one of my classes whom the guys talked about in the locker room. Eventually, my thoughts drifted to some of the guys in class. I didn't think much about it as the images wafted in and out of my masturbation sessions. It never occurred to me that these were gay thoughts, not just fantasies to jerk off to, but over time those thoughts continued to grow and evolve. I remember the first time I was with someone I was about 17. It was during a Sunday School class, one of the boys, Jason, sat in the pew next to me and kept bumping his leg against mine. Whether intentional or not, it caused my dick to get hard. I placed my bible over it, but Jason must have noticed it. When class was over, he followed me outside. I was scared that he was going to say something to the other boys or worse my parents. "Let's see it," He said boldly as we walked through the back door of the church. "See what?" I said, trying not to let my fear show in my voice. "Your dick. Show me yours and I will show you mine." He said. When I didn't move or say anything he pulled down the zipper of his dress slacks and pulled out his cock. It was the first time I had seen another boy's hard cock. "Now yours," he said waiting. I looked around to be sure no one was watching, and I fished out my cock through the front of my slacks. "Damn that's big," he said staring at my cock. I felt a strange surge of pride at his comment. "Can I touch it?" He asked. My hard dick jumped at the thought. "Here?" I asked looking around concerned that someone might find us. "Can you come to my house after church?" Jason asked. I agreed and Jason provided his address. Later that day, I arrived at his house. Once inside his room, Jason locked the door and then turned to me. "Pull it out!" He said and began to pull his pants down. As I began to drop my pants, I watched Jason as his dick came into view. "Can I touch it now?" He asked. I nodded yes, too excited to talk. Jason stepped forward and wrapped his hand around my shaft. Shockwaves surged through my body as it felt so different having someone else's hand on my cock. "You can touch mine too if you want to," He said as he continued to feel my cock. I did want to touch his and my hand reached out. "It won't break," he said pulling my hand to his cock. Like Jason had done, I wrapped my hand around his cock and began to stroke it. I thought about how I slid my hand on my cock and what that felt like. Soon Jason and I were jerking each other off. We stood silently moving our hands back and forth over each other's cocks, both of us breathing deeply and letting out soft random moans. "I'm going to cum" Jason moaned softly. I remember that I had no idea what he meant, but before I could consider it too much, his dick shot its load at my dick. "Oh," I said out loud as his dick spewed right at my body. Some of Jason's cum shot onto my dick and Jason used it to slide his hand back and forth. My orgasm was coming fast and furious as Jason continued stroking me. I felt my knees get weak and I placed my hand on his shoulder for balance and then my dick unloaded splashing my load back at Jason. When it was done, we were still holding each other's cock in our hands. We looked at each other and almost simultaneously we broke out into laughter. Jason grabbed some towels, and we began to clean ourselves up. Jason and I began regular jerkoff sessions, usually on a Sunday after church, either at his house or mine. Neither of our parents thought anything of it. Then one weekend Jason invited me over to stay with him. His folks were going out of town, and we could spend the whole weekend jerking off. I packed my clothes and my dad drove me to Jason's house. As soon as I got in the house, we started to remove our clothes. "Can I blow you?" Jason asked. "What?" I asked not sure what he was talking about. Jason smiled and dropped to his knees. "I want to suck your dick." He said with a grin. The thought of someone wanting to put your pisser into their mouth seemed gross to me. "Quit fooling around," I said, thinking he was joking. Jason reached for my cock and began to slide it into his mouth. Stars popped in my eyes as the feeling of Jason's warm, wet mouth engulfed my cock. It felt better than anything I could have imagined. Jason was awkward doing it, and I found out it was his first time, but it still felt incredible. It didn't take very long, and I could feel my balls moving, which was my way of knowing I was ready to shoot. "I'm going to cum" I blurted out. It was too late for Jason to react and the first shot of cum hit his mouth. Jason began to cough and pulled his mouth free as more cum hit his face and head. When it was over Jason stood up still clearing his throat. "You were supposed to tell me when you were ready," He said a bit angry. I felt drained and very satisfied, but bad too for not letting him know. "I couldn't stop," I said apologetically. Jason cleaned himself up and calmed down. "Now you do me," he said his dick hard and proud. I looked at him bewildered. "You want me to do that to you?" I asked. "Yeah," he said defiantly. "I can't do that," I said backing away. Anger filled Jason's face. "Yeah, you can I did you." He said, his voice rising. I felt a bit alarmed, but I was much taller and broader than Jason so if he tried to force me, I would be able to hold my own. I considered pulling on my clothes and leaving, but then I decided to try it. After all, Jason did it so I could too. I got to my knees; Jason's cock was directly in front of me. I took his cock in my hand and brought my face close. I tried to see if it smelled like piss, but to my surprise, there wasn't much of a scent at all. If anything, it sort of smelled good. "Suck it," Jason said watching what I was doing. I opened my mouth and allowed the tip to touch my lips. It was soft and had a strange velvety texture. Jason grew impatient and pushed forward forcing the tip into my mouth. Slowly I moved my mouth forward letting his dick slide ever so slowly in, gliding along my tongue. "Fuck" Jason said, the curse word resonating in my head. I began to move my head back and forth imagining how to get the same effect that a stroking hand would. Jason moaned loudly and placed his hand on my head as I began to move his dick around in my mouth. "Tell me when you are ready," I said pulling his dick free for a moment. I went back to sucking and as I did my dick got hard again. Sucking really wasn't as bad as I thought it would be, in fact, I sort of liked it. I began to experiment with movements of my lips and tongue and eventually, I put my hand on the shaft and tried to move it with my mouth. Jason squirmed and panted and pulled my hair. "I'm close" He warned, but something came over me and I had the desire to finish what I had started. "I'm going to cum" he said as a follow-up warning, his voice sounding a bit more frantic. When I didn't stop sucking, he let out a loud moan, and I felt warm wet cum hit the back of my throat. Jason's body spasmed as his cum filled my mouth. Odd jerking motions made me reach for him and support his body. When the flood of cum stopped filling my mouth, Jason was left panting and trembling. I stood up, my mouth still full of his seed, and found the towel to spit it out. "That was incredible," Jason said and once again we both laughed. We cleaned up and watched some TV and ate some pizza then got ready for bed. Jason's room only had 2 twin beds. We turned the lights off and just talked for a while, then I heard Jason moving around. "Can I sleep with you?" He asked standing next to the bed. I didn't really think anything of it and moved over. Jason got under the covers with me, and he moved his body back against mine. Jason was much smaller than me at about 5'8" with a small frame but his body seemed to fit against mine nicely as moved against me. I draped my arm over his shoulder, and we lay quietly for a while. There was a nice feeling to it, but before long my hard dick was pressing against Jason. Jason and I experimented with each other a lot over the next couple of years until we each left for college in different parts of the country, ending our playtime. We stayed in touch for a while, but then Jason met a girl and they eventually got married. We never talked about what we did again, but often I would think back to Jason and that first weekend we spent together. "I'm sorry," Declan said, breaking the silence. His voice was soft and sad, and it seemed to resonate with fear. I wasn't sure what he was apologizing for. "I shouldn't have come into your room, but I..." he broke off without continuing and looked down at the ground. I waited for him to continue, giving him time to gather his thoughts. "I liked watching you," He said, and his voice sounded like it cracked a bit. I went to the bathroom to grab some towels to clean up the mess. While I was gone Declan moved back to his bedroom and was sitting on the edge of the bed. I handed him a towel and he placed it on his lap over his still-hard cock. "Have you done this before?" I asked, taking a seat on the bed next to him. Declan took a deep breath and slowly let it out. "No. I was never with anyone. I only watched," Declan confessed. "Watched porn?" I asked trying to understand. "No, we do not have the internet on the farm. Two harvests ago, my Uncle hired some hands from town to help with the sheep. I watched them as they worked. They were big guys that I had never seen before. They worked hard sheering the sheep. One late afternoon as I passed by the barn, I heard a noise. I looked into the barn, and I saw one of the men, his pants were around his ankles and the other man was laying naked on top of the bales of wool. The larger of the 2 men was behind and he was doing something to the first man. Then I realized they were having sex" Declan said. "What did you do?" I asked feeling guilty about getting aroused by the story. "I was scared. I wanted to run and tell my Uncle. This was a sin. Men do not lie down with men" He said, sounding like he was reading from the bible." "But you didn't run and tell your Uncle?" I asked. "No," Declan said with a sigh. "I just stood there not knowing what to do, but then as I watched, I got hard. I knew it was wrong but I pulled out my penis, it was so hard; I began to stroke it watching them. Before I knew what happened my dick shot all over the wall of the barn. I let out a sound and I quickly covered my mouth so the men couldn't hear me. Then, I felt horrible and I stuffed my dick back in my pants and ran home. I went to my room and prayed for what I had done. But the next day, I went back to see if they were going to do it again. I told myself that I was doing it so I could tell my Uncle, but I knew I was excited to see them again." Declan confessed. "Were they there again?" I asked. "Yes, but this time they weren't doing the first thing," Declan said avoiding the word. "You mean they weren't fucking?" I asked and I felt Declan's body stiffen. "Yeah," he said quietly. "The smaller guy was on his knees, and he was sucking on the larger guy. I masturbated again watching them. And I watched them several more times that harvest until they finally finished their work and moved on." Declan finished. "When was your first encounter with another person?" I asked. Declan turned to me, a bit of confusion on his face. "Tonight!" he said, firmly. The realization of what just happened hit me like a ton of bricks. Declan had never done anything other than watch. "Declan, I am so sorry. I didn't know" I said apologetically. "I never would have..." I stopped talking feeling sick. "I wanted to Dan," Declan said, letting me off the hook. "Why, why me?" I asked, feeling ashamed and a bit angry too. Declan looked like he wanted to answer, but the words didn't seem to form. "Because you are good-looking and tall and strong," he said shyly. I was flattered to hear his words. I hadn't heard it from anyone in a long time. "Thank you," I said feeling very humbled. "You won't tell anyone will you Dan?" Declan asked. "No, this is just between the 2 of us," I replied. Declan seemed to relax. "Can we do it again?" He asked almost immediately. "Let's get some sleep and discuss it tomorrow" I replied standing to go back to my room. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Please support Nifty Erotic Stories. Your donations provide great stories. 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