Date: Sat, 7 Mar 2020 15:27:16 +0000 (UTC)
From: lovmexjiz@aol.com
Subject: Discovering Lube

DISCOVERING LUBE

I grew up in a very rural community where sex education was never given a
thought.  My guess is that the people felt the horses, cows, dogs and cats
didn't need a book why would people.  Well, the horses, cows, dogs and cats
weren't trying to get it on with someone with the same body parts.  My best
friend Jim moved into the neighborhood when I was in the 3rd grade.  He was
a year older than me as he had been held back a year in the 2nd grade.  We
were inseperatable and had a lot of fun together and then it came to
discovering ourselves.  When we were in the 5th grade, he found hairs
starting to grow where hair never grew before.  He rushed over to my house
to show me and not only was he growing hair, but I told him his dick had
gotten a lot bigger also.  I guess since it was a slow growth, he hadn't
noticed it.  I did because I hadn't seen his dick since summer when we went
skinny dipping.  I was so jealous and hadn't given a thought to the fact
that he was a year older.  I abused my poor cock terribly trying to get it
to get bigger.  I stretched it, pulled on it and whatever came to mind to
catch up to him.

One day while lying on his bed playing with ourselves, he shot a load of
cum.  We were both so surprised and scared at the same time. We didn't know
what had happened and if we had damaged him in some way.  We both jumped
out of bed, got dressed and vowed we would never do that again.  A couple
of days later, he tells me that he thinks it is okay because his cock got
hard and it feels good to stroke it and guess what, it shot off again.  He
was telling me how good it feels when it happens.  At this point we both
had hard ons again and started stroking.  It felt good to me, also, but
nothing like he was feeling.  It was like he was delirious in pleasure and
sure enough the white stuff came out again.  He told me to keep stroking my
cock, but nothing came out.  I admit it felt good, but again, I was so
jealous.  We continued this ritual for almost a year, when one day it was
my turn to run to his house.  All my pulling and stretching was working and
I could tell me cock had gotten larger and more importantly, there were a
couple of red hairs right above my cock.  I was happy beyond belief.
However, no white stuff.  I had to wait for a couple more months before
that happened one night while stroking.  The two of stroked together every
chance we got.  We started lying on top of each other and rubbing crotch to
crotch together and whatever else we could do to make the white stuff shoot
out. By the time of the summer between our 7th and 8th grade, I don't know
how much of his white stuff was rubbed into my skin.

After the last day of school, Jim entered into some sort of summer camp
activity for a week.  When he came back, he had new ideas.  He said he
heard that boys could fuck, just like boys and girls do.  I was a little
perplexed by this and asked how.  He said one boy sticks his thing into the
other boys butt and it felt really good.  He told me I could go first and
he bent over the fender of his dads car in the garage and told me to try.
Try as I might, it wasn't going into him.  I don't think he meant to, but
then he compliments me by saying it is probably because my cock was too
big.  So he wants to try on me because his cock is smaller.  I pull down
the back of my pants and bend over.  He lines up and shoves.  I think he
must of gone in a little because it hurt like hell.  I squirreled away from
him and told him no more, that hurts.  He wanted to try again (a second
indication it felt good when he went in me) because he said he never got a
chance to try.  Ah Hell no, it hurt.  For the next few weeks we would rub
against each other and he loved lying on my back on top of me rubbing his
cock up and down the crack of my ass.  It felt good to me also as long as
no more penetration.  The first part of August, my folks took me on a mini
car vacation, sleeping in hotels so I had no chance to play with my dick.
When I got back, first thing I did was head to Jim's house to see what he
was doing.

As was usual on Saturday's his folks were gone and we got at it.  He was
lying on my back sliding up and down in my crack and in no time at all me
was shooting the white stuff in the crack of my ass.  But instead of
letting me get up to wipe it off, he told me he was still hard and wanted
to see if he could do it twice at one time.  Me, being the great friend
that I am said okay.  As soon as his breathing came back under control, I
could feel him start rubbing again.  I knew he was boned up to the max
because his cock never got soft when he shot the first time.  It just lay
in my crack until he started rubbing.  I am enjoying the closeness and he
seems to be enjoying what he is doing.  He rolls a little to reposition
himself, get a better footing, I don't know what, and when he gives a push
forward, he has nailed my ass.  I remember the pain from earlier that
summer, all I see is white lights, I'm grabbing the sheets trying to get
away and he is with me every step of the way.  He tells me he is in and I
scream, I know, I know, I can feel it.  Take it out it hurts, but the
pleasure he is feeling out weighs what I am saying and he stays stuck in my
ass.  As my intial pain subsides and I lay still he starts pulling out and
to my surprise he slides it back into me.  He is not paying any attention
to my begging and essentially this full on rape of my ass.  I have heard
his screams of delight so many time in the past that I knew he was getting
close to shooting cum into my ass, if headn't already.  But I must say
before he was done fucking me, it was starting to feel a lot better to me
also and my cock had even gotten hard.  As he pulls out and rolls off of
me, he gets the idea that what we have been needing is something to make my
ass slippery so his cock goes in.  I told him not to worry about it because
he wasn't going to get the chance like that again, my ass was sore.

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