Date: Thu, 8 Dec 2016 10:45:22 +0000 (UTC)
From: fiveholepunch@comcast.net
Subject: Boyhood Sex Memories Supplement Six

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Boyhood Sex Memories  Supplement Six

102.  Phillip (different person from Philip #101)

"I was an average little kid, wicked now and then.  I would "make a boner"
with a friend or get naked in an empty field just to be naked and free.  I
hit puberty at twelve and my dick took over, I couldn't get enough!  Any
talk that was remotely about sex gave me an instant erection.  I always had
my legs crossed in middle school trying to hide my constantly hard cock.  I
would have to reach in and arrange it to hide it which meant I touched it
which meant it got harder.  I would pull a little and then be on the verge
of an immature orgasm.

In class, in seventh grade, before I was really shooting much, I often gave
my foreskin a few tugs and came with my fingertips holding in the small
amount of jizz in my ballooned tip.  I would smell my jizz on my fingers.
A few of my friends would notice this every now and then and tease me.
They would try to say things to get me horny and it would work half the
time!  Once I really started to unload cream I had to jerk before school to
keep from coming in my pants!

I jerked at least four times a day.  If I didn't, I could feel a real
pressure in my sperm bag that became very uncomfortable.  It was like
classic "blue balls" but I didn't have to be interrupted while jerking to
get them.

I did it with my fair share of boys during middle school.  I should say
that I had a long and skinny uncut cock which was unusual in my suburban
neighborhood and I ended up jerking with most of the boys that were uncut,
probably four total.  I liked an uncut cock better.

My first pal that I did it with was a grade behind me, I was in seventh and
he was in sixth.  Will was just hitting the horny time and we rode the same
bus.  He was a quiet kid that looked like he was from the country with a
straight blonde hair.  He had a nice big cock for a sixth grader and he
would get horny on the bus going home and I could see he was getting half
boned and trying to hide it.  One day I just asked him if he wanted to come
over to my house and it was clear what I meant.  He agreed.

We got off at my stop and went into my house, immediately went upstairs to
my room and I took the lead showing my cock, super hard of course.  I asked
to see his and he was leaking.  Will had no hair and his foreskin was just
turning reddish.  My cock was way darker even though I was twelve.  I
jerked off in no time flat coming with a few rapid spurts.  I jerked him
and he came some.  All this took about five minutes. I jerked again ten
minutes after he left. It became a regular afterschool meeting for several
months. We just jerked, no sucking.  Will went from zero to sixty in the
year I knew him.  Within six months he had acne, some pubes and sperm.  We
could go twice each in ten or fifteen minutes.

There was another guy I did it with about three times.  He was taller than
me, that's saying something because I was one of the taller kids.  Daryl
was in the slow classes but I saw him in the hall.  It wasn't his height
that I noticed but the fact that his cock went down the tight leg of his
shorts.  I knew from my having to put mine off to the side that this meant
his was long.  I tried to get a look in the boys room and wow was it!
Daryl had four inches hanging.  I got him to come over a few times and saw
him jerk it.  He was as uncoordinated at that as he was at most things.  He
had the longest dark hair over his cock too.  It was long and scraggly and
his balls had a few long hairs and nothing more.  Not great looking but I
had my first clue that cock was what I was interested seeing Daryl's
outline in his pants.

I did it with a group of guys a couple of times in the neighborhood meaning
like three or four of us together outside near the school in the woods.
There was one boy who was big and thick but cut, his name was John.  It was
seeing John, who was well built for thirteen that I started to fantasize
about getting fucked.  I only vaguely knew what gay men did together but
seeing John's thick cock made me want it.  Thinking back, I remember that
other boys were looking at my cock enviously.

This is where life gets real and as I started to realize I was gay, so did
other guys.  Eighth grade became a difficult year for me and I was talked
about and insulted.  I became withdrawn until after a few years into high
school I sort of just accepted the fact and didn't let others affect me."


103.  Jasper

"I was in Best Buy near the TVs.  They had some movie clip on over and over
that had knights sword fighting - lots of action, sparks, grunts, etc.  I
saw a boy, twelve or thirteen, sitting alone watching these scenes.  He was
entranced, that would be the word for it.  He had both hands in his shorts,
obviously playing with his dick; not jacking but definitely playing with
it.  I watched him out of the corner of my eye for about two minutes.  I
don't think he came but he was getting off.  It took me back.  I used to
jack off to every beefy guy watching old movies on Saturday afternoon,
gladiators, Tarzan, you name it.  That is my boyhood memory and it's a good
one!" (conversation)


104.  Artie

"This memory shaped my fantasy life for years for some reason.  I was
sixteen.  My little brother was having a sleepover with his friend Ethan,
they were around thirteen.  They were "camping" in the rec room with a
blanket on the floor and pillows, etc.  I could hear them roughhousing and
giggling so I went down the stairs just to see what was going on.  They
probably were just tussling but this is what I saw that stuck in my mind.

Ethan, who was definitely on the "husky" side, had his nylon shorts, all he
had on, half down.  Both he and my brother squealed at being discovered and
Ethan scrambled to pull up his shorts up.  I didn't see much but what I saw
had me instantly horny.  Ethan's hefty butt cheeks were half out, I could
see the crack before he rolled over.  As he sat there hiking his shorts up,
I saw his fat belly jiggling over the waistband.  He did have a little bit
of curvy boy tits as well.

They were laughing and told me to "get out" which I did.  I don't think
anything sexual was going on, at least at that time, maybe later, but
seeing Ethan like that gave me a sexual rush.  I practically ran up to my
room to masturbate.  His smooth legs and fat tummy conjured up in my mind
the desire to push him back and fuck his fat bottom.  The thought of him
moaning and his fat shaking got me off big time.

You might wonder if this led to me being a "chubby chaser?"  No.  By the
time I figured out I was gay (in my twenties) my interests were in a whole
different area.  I think that is a different boyhood memory for your
collection."


105.  John

"I am originally from Latvia.  My best memory is of summer.  My small town
had a pool which was a luxury.  It was not like American pools.  It was
made of concrete and it had only sand and dirt near to the edge.  There was
no bathing house, just covered changing area.  There was a fence but at the
back was just a wall and woods.  We would swim every day.  We saw each
other naked in the showers at school but the pool was different.  The
freedom of summer and the heat.  We used to go back behind the wall and
masturbate hot from the Sun.  We could do this two times or more every day.
Adults must know what we did but let us have fun.  I can see my friend's
hard cocks in my mind today out of their suit.  Being beaten and coming.
My best memory."


106.  Rob

"Me and my best friend Dennis played a sexual game.  We would take turns
pinching each other's cock and balls, joking around at first.  This could
be through our jeans, but being in underwear was the best.  It could be
painful but it was really to get the other guy horny and hard.  We started
with quick grabs but, as the game went on, we held each others' glans in a
pinch as a "test" of being able to stand the pain.  We'd be half hard by
this time.

Dennis pretended not to want to do "queer" stuff but he got very turned on.
I could tell because Dennis' nipples became very erect when we did anything
that got him horny.  He was embarrassed by how far his nipples stuck out.
It was a lot, like more than half an inch.  Of course, this teasing went on
for awhile until we both agreed (had!) to jerk off.  Only we never jerked
the other guy just ourselves.  This was my only sexual experience as a
teen.  We started around thirteen and quit about age fourteen."


107.  Bobby

"When I was 13 I happened to sit in the school cafeteria with a kid 12 who
I really did not know.  Soon after we started eating our lunch Fletcher
started telling me about the sexual things he had done with buddies at his
last school.  I was so fascinated by his accounts that I did not tell him
of the many things I had done with my cousin and friends.  I asked Fletcher
if he would like to take a hike Saturday morning.  Sure he would.  When we
started to eat the picnic lunch we brought, out of the blue Fletcher asked,
"When are we going to jack off?"  He knew what I was up to, and beat me to
it.  It began to rain so we went under a bridge and jacked off
side-by-side.  I wish I had taken hold of his boner.  Days later we did get
into mutual jacking.  He was one cute kid!"


108.  Ryan

"I wanted to send this in.  It is about a guy from school I knew from 7th
grade.  His nickname was "King Karl."  He got this nickname in some class
play where the teacher referred to him as King Karl.  It stuck because Karl
had a high opinion of himself.  But the real reason it stuck is because
Karl had the longest dick in 7th grade, and later in high school for that
matter.

A highlight to my day was seeing Karl in class.  I watched him walk in if I
could because, if he was wearing his Adidas warm up suit, you could see his
cock hanging and moving as he walked across the room.  He was "hung" unlike
most every other 7th grader.  When he got up to get worksheets from the
desk I looked.  I noticed when Karl got boners as well and he got them a
lot.  I know other boys did too but you didn't notice them as much.  Karl
would have to shuffle around and sometimes reach in his pants to rearrange
his erection.  A couple of times he had a boner right before the bell rang
to change classes and I watched him try to hide his erect state the way
most guys did, carrying their books in front of them, a dead giveaway.

The weird thing about that year in 7th grade was almost no one would think
that I was interested in guys even though I was.  I also felt Karl was
probably gay but I never did find out for sure.  I wish I could've brought
up the subject of sex with him but I couldn't."


109.  Dominic

"I knew a dirty pervert when I was eleven.  He was a guy in my fifth grade
class named Dan.  Dan was into doing or saying anything dirty.  He talked
about stuff that would've been applauded by the Marquis de Sade.  He kissed
his dog's butt and talked of drinking its pee and playing with poop.  We
were eleven and talk of naked people in bed and kissing was the height of
dirty talk for most and it was for Dan too.  But, Dan would show off in the
boy's room, his cock, his naked ass, he was uninhibited.  He got caught
doing sexual mischief and was punished but once he started he had trouble
restraining himself.  You could see him laughing and smiling to himself in
class and you knew he was thinking dirty thoughts."


110.  Ed

"I found out about masturbation when I was 8.  I was fooling around a house
that was being redone in the neighborhood, exploring it.  I heard someone
come in so I hid, thought it was an adult and I didn't want to get in
trouble.  It wasn't a grown up, it was Sean, a 12 year old from up the
street.  He came in to the back dining room and sort of tucked himself
around the corner of the wall.  He leaned against the edge of the wall and
opened the front of his pants and took his dick and balls out of the
opening of his boxers.  He looked at it for a second or two and then
started yanking on it getting it hard.  He leaned back and was jerking
pretty steady.  What I remember best was Sean closed his eyes and sort of
rolled his head to one side, he had a big smile on his face.  He shot his
little bit of come with a sigh.  He looked at the end of his dick for few
seconds, put it away and left, as quick as that.

When I was sure he was gone I went out and looked at the couple of very
small spots on the dusty wood floor.  I didn't know what come was.  Not in
that house, but later at home, I did try jerking my cock a few times but it
didn't really click.  I didn't start jerking for real until I was 12.  It
happened when I woke up in bed with morning wood and nature took its
course.  So I really didn't learn about masturbation from Sean, I just saw
it for the first time from him.

I had one experience with mutual masturbation when I was 11 with Colin.  It
was with a boy my age who went to a private school so I only knew him for a
short time in the summer before I moved.  We did all the stuff you do as
kid in the summer.  He had a small red Swiss army pocket knife, a big deal
for kids at 11.  We were at a park taking turns whittling sticks.  There
wasn't anybody else around.  Out of the blue Colin asks me if I "wanted to
play dicks."  I said, "What's that?" and he said, "Come on, I'll show you."

We went down a hill behind some bushes and Colin says, "Take your dick
out."  He undoes his shorts and takes his out and I do the same.  Both our
dicks look the same, cut and undeveloped.  Colin says, "Play with it like
this and get it stiff."  We both do it and we sort of show off to each
other.  "Can I feel it?" he says to me, I say OK.  It feels different but I
wasn't sexually excited, just having fun doing something against the
rules. He says, "Feel mine" and I do, feels like mine pretty much.  That
was all we did.

I had a boyhood love for Colin.  I liked looking at his body and being near
him, liked his smell and sweat.  It was totally not sexual attraction, it
was innocent.  My sexual attractions to other guys started when I was
fourteen in high school."


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