A New York Kid.
By boys in the hood.
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This is my first religious type of story and will try to keep it honest as possible. Yes the story is not real, the characters are not real and remember that we all have fooled around once or twice as kids.
Authors note
Just to let you know I have been in New York city once so most of the places I say here are not real. I don't know my way around New York City and might use places and names that might not exist in New York City. Please think about that before you email me. Thanks.
This story involves a Jewish boy and a local boy in New York city.
Chapter one. What is that.
My name is Golan; I'm Jewish and just turned 12 years old. I live with my pop in an apartment just a few streets away from central park. Mom died when I was born so I never got to know her.
So let's see, where do I start first. Well my father or pop to me is a goldsmith. He makes golden wedding bands, loads of jewelry and neck chains. I hang out with him sometimes after school. His shop is close to our house on 52nd street.
I am about 5ft tall. Curly black hair and brown eyes. My skin is a light brown in color as we had just returned from Orlando for a short holiday. Dam pop is a work-a-holic so we just had a week in Florida.
I loved the beach and went swimming everyday. We checked out all the theme parks and pop said he enjoyed the trip. I go to a normal school as I didn't like going to a Jewish school due to it was all work and no fun.
I told pop that I was not fitting in with the other kids there as they were more snobbish and would not bother with me. Dam those hard handed black robed teachers.
My school is four blocks away so I just walk to school. I have made loads of friends there and hung out with most of them. Then one day a boy arrived from the west coast. His name is Joshua. He is about the same height as me, but has blonde hair and light blue eyes.
He just arrived to New York City as his parents moved here due to his dad was transferred from L.A. "Good morning boys, we have a new member to our family so please welcome Joshua Middle." Our teacher said.
"Hi Joshua." We all said. Josh waved and was told to sit next to me. My class partner had moved away so I was on my own. He smiled at me and then sat down. He was looking at my skull cap and said it was strange looking hat.
"I'm Jewish, I have to wear it." I told him. He just smiled again and waited for our teacher to start the lesson. Oh I forgot to tell you. We are a private school. Just boys, aged from 7 to 17. All the 40 12 year olds were split up and we had 20 kids per room.
Joshua was the 20th kid. So after we had finished American history and learned some Spanish we were ready to have some
lunch. Our lunchroom was well catered for. Hot meals were served and you could have whatever they served there.
"So you are Jewish, never seen a Jewish kid, we lived in the suburbs and the kids there were cool but never seen a Jewish kid go to my school." Joshua told me. "Well, you know a Jewish boy now, want to be friends." I asked him.
He nodded his head and gave me a huge grin and said he would be happy to be my friend.
You know Joshua you might have seen Jewish boys but they might not have worn their skull cap." I remarked. "True, so I'm not religious but was baptized." Joshua smiled. "I'm cool with that." I said and got stuck into my salad.
"You like bunny food then." Joshua giggled seeing me eat a carrot stick like a rabbit. "I do, I need to eat a salad first and then I eat some pie as long as it's kosher." I responded. "Kosher, what does that mean." Joshua asked.
"It means that I can't eat certain foods like pig and bacon."
I explained. `Shit, no bacon, man that sucks." Joshua moaned. "My lips have never touched a slice of bacon so I don't know how it tastes." I said and finished eaten my steak pie.
"How about an egg and bacon mac muffin." Joshua sniggered. "No, but I can eat a hamburger." I laughed. `I can't stand those fish burgers, they give me wind." Joshua announced. "OH, I love them, we have to eat a lot of fish and when I can I grab a fish burger on a Sunday." I told my new friend.
"Why on a Sunday." "Well Saturday is the Sabbath so we don't work or do much, we have to go to church on that day and then
chill out with the family and play games and stuff like that." I replied.
"I'm glad that I am not Jewish, not eating bacon would just blow my mind away." Joshua said and went to the trash can to dump his lunch tray. After lunch we had math and English and the final lesson was sports.
We changed into our blue shorts and yellow T-shirts with our white trainers on. All boys had to wear white briefs in school for some reason so no one wore boxers.
It was a running day around the gym. We had to pass a ball to one another while running so that we could learn how to catch a ball and keep our eyes peeled to the tosser. It ended and then we did some drills until we had to shower.
Yes in our school it was a requirement for us to shower so we quickly went to our lockers and started to undress. Now being 12 I have seen loads of naked boys here in this school and it was nothing new for me to undress and get ready to have my shower.
But that changed when I saw Joshua naked for the first time. We were just in our white briefs when I pulled mine down exposing my circumcised penis. Well I am Jewish. All the boys in my school were circumcised. It was the norm and I never knew a thing about foreskins until I saw Joshua naked.
Joshua was cool about being naked with other boys but I was gasping for air when I saw Joshua's uncut penis. "Joshua, what's that on the end of your pecker, your head is missing." I said when we stood under the spry of water.
Joshua didn't know what I was on about until I pointed to his uncut pecker. "Oh that; It's my foreskin, you have never seen one before." Joshua asked me. "No, never." I said to him. "Well, I was born this way, you were born this way and looking around the shower room I see that I am the only one with a foreskin." Joshua replied. I continued to stare at his junk.
"Yep, I was not cut when I was a baby; you know remove the foreskin with a knife." Joshua told me. I knew that we were circumcised but seeing a boy for the first time with his hood intact was so strange to see.
"How do you pee with it?" I asked him. "Well most boys I know who have a foreskin pee with the skin down but I like to pee with the skin pulled back." Joshua replied and with no embarrassment, he pulled the hood back and in seconds I noticed his deep red knob appear.
"Oh fuck, that is so weird to see." I mumbled and tried not to bone up but my brain was enjoying its time seeing Joshua playing with his pecker. My pecker now 4 inches hard was pointing towards Joshua.
The other boys noticed that I was hard and as being boys they all had fun seeing me with a boner. Our coach arrived to see what was going on and noticed that Joshua was not circumcised. Our coach has seen us naked like forever so we didn't mind him seeing our boy bits.
"Joshua; is there something going on that I need to know." Coach asked me seeing my hard boner poking out of my legs. "No-no coach; just had a slip up." I replied and continued on washing myself. "Ok then, please hurry as I need to get going so get a move on and finish your showers." Coach told us.
Joshua quickly soaped his knob like I would do and then pulled his hood back and forth a few times to wash the soap away from his pecker. My eyes followed each move of Joshua's fingers until I snapped out of my trance and got out of the shower and dried off.
`We need to talk Joshua, maybe you can come over to my house for a snack and drink." I asked my new friend. It turns out that Joshua just lives down the road from me so he just phoned his parents and told them he was chilling out with a new friend.
They were cool about that as they were going to be a little late getting home so he could stay with me for a few hours. Once the bell rang we took off to my house and arrived there about 15 minutes later. Yeah, the amount of people walking on the side walk was something Joshua had to get used to in the city.
"Come on in and sit down at the table, I'll grab the snacks." I said and quickly grabbed some snacks that we normally eat. Dad was a great cook and he always made me almond cookies. They are my best treats that I enjoy.
"So Joshua, I have a reason for you being here, first I want you to be my best friend and second I want to know more about your pecker if you don't mind." I remarked. "Oh, it was not just for my looks then." Joshua sniggered. I almost blew my milk all over the table hearing Joshua's comment.
"Are you ok?" Joshua asked me while I tried to gulp my milk down. "Yes, sorry about that." I said. So after eating our snacks I took Joshua to my room and we sat on my bed and chilled out.
"So what do you want to know about my pecker then?' Joshua said and gave me a wink. "Oh, I was just wondering if all the boys in L.A have the same thing like you down there." I asked him. "Not all of them have a foreskin, my friend is cut and I had a few friends with foreskins but most were cut like you" Joshua told me.
"Oh, so did your friends ever want to feel your hood." I said and moved around on the bed. "You mean to see my glans, well yes, a few have as they wanted to see how my foreskin works." My new friend grinned.
"Would it be ok for me to see how you um-well how you pee with it." I gulped. "If you want to, sure, just point me to the bathroom." Joshua replied. He has been down this road a few times knowing that some cut boys had no idea about boys with foreskins.
Joshua didn't know much about being Jewish but now knows a few things about my religion. We both took off to the bathroom and Joshua stood in front of the toilet and unzipped grabbing his pecker and then stood still while he started to pee with the foreskin down and wow he sure peed differently to the way I do.
"Your pee is not as thin as mine when I pee." I told him. Then Joshua skinned back and restarted to pee and now he peed like me. "That is so cool, I can see why you want to pee with your skin back, it's less messy." I quipped seeing a few pee stains on the floor.
"Sorry, I'll clean it up." Joshua said and asked for a mop. I grabbed an old towel from the storeroom and wiped the streak of pee off the tiled floor. When Joshua peed with his hood covering his pee hole his stream was affected and misaimed into the toilet.
We returned to my room and my pecker was hard. It was never that hard before as I have seen my friends in our synagogue peeing and that didn't turn me on. Well it did but not like the way Joshua did to me. Hell, I never thought I was gay, I liked boys more than girls and never had a date with a girl so who knows.
`I bet that turned you on Golan, did it make you hard, I bet it did as I noticed your boner in the shower room in school and all the other boys were checking my pecker out." Joshua grinned.
"I- um well I did like seeing your pecker it's awesome looking." I replied. "Well how about we get undressed and see what we have between our legs as long as that is fine with you being Jewish." Joshua asked me.
"Hey, I might be Jewish but that does not stop me having some fun with another boy. Yes, I heard a lot about jerking off by the older boys in our synagogue and I do jerk off so get your shorts off and let me have a closer look." I giggled.
We quickly undressed and laid on my bed side to side and began our assessment of one another's peckers. I grabbed Joshua's hard on seeing how the foreskin covered his helmet. You could see the shape of his knob but it sure looked different having skin over the top.
Joshua was busy holding my pecker seeing where I was cut and rubbed his finger over my circumcision scar. "I bet that must have hurt when they chopped your skin off ?" Joshua said and held my pecker up.
"I don't know it was done when I was about 8 days old, the mohel did a bris on me and removed it with a sharpen knife." I replied. I had to explain what a mohel was and what a bris was and then it clicked in Joshua's brain. "My rabbi said that I didn't cry much and they put a bandage around my knob and it took a week or so for it to heal." I told Joshua.
`Man, I would not want my foreskin to be cut off, I love it so much." Joshua exclaimed. `Just then the front door opened and my pop had returned from the shop. He closed earlier today so we had to quickly dress and head out of my room.
"Gee, that was close." Joshua said while we headed down the stairs to meet up with
my pop. "Good
afternoon my son. I see we have a guest in the house." Pop grinned and
asked for my friend's name. "This is
Joshua, a friend of mine from school, he just started today and I just made
friends with him." I told pop.
"I see, Joshua, that is a Jewish name, are you Jewish." Pop asked my friend. "No sorry sir, just a Baptist." Joshua replied and tried not to look at my father's face. "A Baptist, well that's ok son, noting to worry about, you have a strong name Joshua." Pop said and sat down taking his leather shoes off.
"Son, make me a nice mug of coffee please." Pop said and relaxed in the big chair in the lounge. "Sit Joshua, I won't bite you." Pop sniggered and brushed his long black beard. Just to let you know we are what they call normal Jews, not like the ones with all black clothes on and have long beards and talk in a different way and wear big black hats not like normal Jews.
Dad just liked to have a beard and it looked good on him. "So Joshua, have you lived long in New York City." Pop asked him while I carried his black sweet coffee to his side table. `No sir; just arrived a few days ago, we used to live in L.A but my dad got moved here due to his work." Joshua explained.
"What kind of work does your father do?" Pop enquired. "He's a photographer, mostly does high ranking people like presidents, rich people, movie stars and others like that, he does portraits as well." Joshua smiled. "Not one of those happy snappers following everyone around and annoying them then." Pop said and gave a funny look to Joshua.
"No sir, he not like that sir, the president has some my father's best photos on the whitehouse walls." Joshua replied. "That means he is a special photographer then; that is a grand job." Pop grinned and sipped his dark sweet coffee.
"Well Joshua, I must go now, my mom will be home soon." Joshua said and thanked me for having him over and for the cookies and milk. "Come again young man, you are always welcome to come and visit my good and only son.' Pop chuckled. After Joshua left and after we had dinner I had to ask pop about foreskins, yes he was always honest with me and told me all about being a boy but he sure missed out telling me all about those yummy hoods.
"Pop, at school today when we had sports we had to shower and um-well Joshua is not circumcised and I saw his non circumcised penis and it sure looked different to mine." I told pop. "Oh, I see, so was this your first time seeing a gentile boy with his foreskin still attached." Pop said and gave his long beard a quick feel.
`Yes sir, I was very embarrassed about seeing it pop, it was new to me and I um well I popped a boner." I said and waited for pop to say something to me. Pop thought about his next words and thought about what he was going to say to me.
`Its ok son, I understand, before I met your mother I had to go to Europe and spend some time with non-Jews and yes I too saw many non-circumcised penis's and I too popped a boner so nothing new there son." Pop said and gave me a huge hug and kissed me on each cheek.
I was happy to have told pop about Joshua not being circumcised as it was bugging me that we could not finish what we first started. That night after I had a shower I went to bed thinking all about my first day with Joshua and what will happen in the coming days.
End of this chapter. This will be a short story about 4 or 5 chapters.
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mad max, aka boys in the hood.