Date: Mon, 12 May 2014 23:26:19 +1000 From: Colin Barnard Subject: Enjoying Myself Part 11 So in meeting and initiating Adrian to shared wank sessions I was opening one door as the James and Tim doors were more or less closing shut. I didn't waste much time and the following week I invited Ade around to my house after school. This was always a good time because James went to a different school, further away so we had some alone time together and on one day a week took after school swimming classes so I knew we wouldn't be disturbed. So we went off into the shed and smoked ourselves green and I had already placed the wank mags under the mattress in there before I went to school. I pulled them out and handed one to Adrian. He poured through the pages and I was rather pleased that he landed on one of the story pages in contrast to Tim and James who would always plump for the pictures. Within minutes my trousers were around my ankles and so were Adrian's. This time no jacket to conceal his dick and he actually removed his trousers and pants entirely and spread his legs wide. "Wow" I thought to myself, this is a transformation from shy fumbler to confident wanker. I liked it. We both stroked ourselves casually and I could see that Ade was looking at my dick which excited me. This continued for a short while and he then said without warning "Who's do you think is biggest, Charlie?" I reflected for a moment because I didn't want to offend him (it seemed obvious that I was) and I remember my reply because I said them in a very nervous tone "Erm, I think mine is longer, a bit thicker but you have a bigger knob than I do. Oh and your balls are bigger." I worried that I'd said too much and given away my inner desires. Adrian retorted "Mine is way thicker than yours" and so we argued somewhat. He then, without provocation just reached across and just grabbed my dick in his hand, gave it a warm squeeze and declared "Okay, yours is definitely longer but I think mine is marginally thicker." This wasn't right, I could tell his was more slender. Although he was quite pale and the helmet definitely more bulbous, there was no denying mine was thicker. Was he playing with me? Without thinking, I just leaned over and grabbed his dick in my hand and it leaped in my hand as my fingers closed around it "Mine is definitely longer and thicker." Adrian looked down and smiled at me and I took that to be a green light to continue. I pulled his foreskin back to reveal that red helmet and recall that the skin very happily gathered under the ridge of his knob and stayed pulled back. I pulled it back up and down, fascinated with this new discovery that his skin would stay back so definitively. I looked at Ade. He wasn't looking at the porno mag but just smiled at me with those bright blue eyes and said something like "what are you waiting for?" I then started to slowly wank him but was unsure of the next move. Could I play with his balls? I was keen to - they were saggy and with their strawberry-blond hairs, had an almost translucent quality to them, veined and inviting. I then felt Ade lean forward and he stretched an arm out and put it back on my dick "Wow, you're really hard aren't you?" he asked me rhetorically. I have to admit I was. This was really exciting. Things had progressed so quickly and not since that first day with Tim had I had such free and more equal access to another boy and he even touched my dick - something that Tim rarely did and James never did. I continued to slide that skin back and forth over Ade's impressive bell end and I reached out with my other hand and started to play with his balls. Within seconds I was out of control. My body bent double, I could feel the welling up inside me and although I stopped wanking myself, I shot all over my school shirt and Ade's hand. I didn't even have time to breath in and was gulping and gasping for air. "You alright Charlie. That was really quick!" he exclaimed with a slightly concerned but cheeky grin. He casually wiped my cum off his hand and went to retake control of his own dick but I was eager to bring him to orgasm and pushed his hand away. Realising this he said "Oh thanks Charlie" and so I carried on. He was always very silent, never giving any indication of when he was going to cum and this was to be my first lesson. I started to stroke him quicker and I vividly recall watching with fascination as his balls contracted up, relaxed and kept doing that. I wasn't sure what it meant but it was new and exciting. The head started to shine now and the skin was more difficult to move "Hang on a minute Charlie, I need to spit on it" he half-whispered. "Don't worry Ade, I'll do it" I replied excitedly and with that I leaned forward and positioned my head above his dick and dribbled a small amount of saliva on to the end of it. I'd crossed another line and he didn't seem to mind or care. I went at that dick with all my right arm could muster and was surprised that it was taking so long. I even remember swapping hands at one point. I wasn't sure of myself but as his dick dried out again and it needed some spit I made a split-second decision and decided this time that I would put my head right next to his dick. Again he said nothing. I wasn't sure if he was stunned or just fine with it so I took the plunge. As I lowered my head to his crotch, looked up left to his face, he seemed to be fine and unperturbed so down I went. I went as if to drop some spit but stuck out my tongue and made contact. The electricity ran through me and I could feel myself start to get hard again. I dared to go further. So slowly but surely placed the entire helmet in my mouth. He was always very clean and there was little taste but I didn't care. There he was, just allowing me to blow him and it felt amazing. I then slowly licked down the outside of his dick. As my tongue found the ridge of his retracted foreskin and skimmed over the back of his dick I noticed some very pronounced little bumps like milk spots. When I touched these his cock violently retracted towards his belly. They were so sensitive and I quickly figured out that these must have been nerve endings because he almost recoiled as I swirled my tongue over them. Going further down the shaft my tongue met his balls. I thought for a moment if he'd mind me putting them in his mouth. They were so inviting, so fragile yet his sack was big and loose. As I did the skin retracted again like I'd seen earlier but it felt so funny as I felt the balls jump up under my bottom lip. Taking that as a further sign, I opened my mouth and teased first one then both bollocks in my mouth. I went to tug at them slightly but could tell by the way that Ade winced that this wasn't his thing. After a few minutes exploring his impressive sack, my head found itself around his knob again and I wanked him with my right hand as my tongue swirled over the red globe in my mouth. With supreme calm and almost zero other signs from Adrian I felt the tip swell, the shaft harden and then he shot a large amount of fluid into my mouth. I was practically drowning in it and it was almost like pre-cum, not like cum at all. I struggled to swallow it and it was salty. I stopped stroking him and he told me "keep going, I'm nearly there". I was surprised as I thought he'd cum. So doing as instructed I continued to stroke him but without blowing him. Within a couple of minutes his dick was even harder than before and it was difficult now to pull the skin back over his fat glans. "More spit Charlie" he told me so I obliged and licked the top and down the back of his cock as I stroked. I noticed his face was now flushed red and then he held his breath almost and shot out 2 or 3 shots of sticky cream on to his belly. No grunting, moaning or vocalising like Tim. No heavy breathing and convulsions like James. Just a red flushed face is all that gave the game away. Oh that and the double serving of fluids. I was fascinated. We cleaned up and straightened ourselves out. He thanked me and said "Please don't tell anyone about this Charlie. Let's keep this our secret." I wasn't about to let on and had no desire to be bullied at school so agreed to keep it to ourselves. He went home in a chipper mood which I interpreted as him being cool with what had happened. I was over the moon that I had found my new special friend. Over the next 3-4 months or so Adrian and I repeated our wank and suck sessions once a week on average perhaps. It was fundamentally easier with Ade - if he came around my house I'd only have to ask if he fancied a wank and he'd nearly always say yes. If I went to his, he never allowed things to go further so I got the impression that his arrival at my place meant he was looking for fun and I was happy to oblige. He would happily wank me but I usually preferred to do him and finish myself off. He was the first guy I kissed and the first one since my first time with Tim that I managed to get to blow me. He didn't like it that much and hated the taste of my cum but he would play along and each time I didn't enjoy it hugely anyway so we tended to revert to the same situation of me wanking and blowing him whilst he lay back on my bed or the bed in that shed and I got him off. He occasionally repeated that weird thing where he'd suddenly dump a load of pre-cum in my mouth before climaxing. He said he'd always been like that and that's why sometimes he had no pre-cum during the initial phase of stroking and he had to add saliva to his foreskin to wank as the precum seemed to stop oozing out and then came out in a big rush before his orgasm. Strange but then by now I had experienced 3 different boys, all of whom had totally different dicks, things they got off on and ways of enjoying their orgasms. I think, looking back that I experienced as much variety in the 5 boys I played with as in the next 25 as an adult but there you are - there's nought as queer as folk! The other time I'll tell you about with Adrian was when we finally had anal sex but I'll save that story for the next installment. Please consider donating to Nifty as it can only continue to provide access to stories with your support: http://donate.nifty.org/donate.html