Date: Thu, 7 Mar 2024 15:35:30 -0500 From: Gabe Daniels81 Subject: Experimented with Another Boy - Chapter 6 The following takes place in November 1996 and August 1997 and is 100% true. Here is where we left off in the last chapter: I got out of the shower, wrapped a towel around my waist, put on deodorant and started walking into my room when there was a knock on the bathroom door. My bathroom had a door into my bedroom and a door to the hall. The door to the hall had a knock. I assumed it was a family member and quickly opened the door to see Sean standing there. He rearranged his flight schedule and left school early so he could see me before I left. I stood there in shock as he came in for a bro hug. After hugging he turned around and closed and locked the bathroom door to the hallway. As I stood there watching, he looked right at me, still dripping from my shower and pulled off my towel. Sean had 1 thing on his mind. As I stood there naked, towel on the floor, my dick immediately started getting hard. The door to my bedroom was behind me and Sean started pushing me backwards to get me into my room. He pushed me until the back of my knees hit my bed. As quick as I hit my bed Sean was down on his knees with my dick in his hand. He gave it a few pumps to get me fully hard and just stared. He didn't say anything but it was clear he missed my dick. I felt him put me in his mouth and I put my hands on his head. I looked down and he stared right into my eyes. We were locked, Sean happy to be sucking my dick and me happy to be back with Sean. I leaned back on my bed as he worked my dick. He grabbed my balls, something he rarely did. He would never put them in his mouth but he held them in his hands while he gave me head. I never asked him to suck on them but I wanted to know what that felt like. My balls are hangers and maybe he was intimidated. I think they're kind of small but with how they hang they look bigger than they are. I've never like them. When I sucked on his balls they were tight to his body and the perfect size. I looked back down and he must've felt my gaze because he lifted up his eyes and stared back at me. Slurping and sucking. He didn't seem to stop for air. Something felt different about this blowjob. Did he miss it so much he let his guard down or did he gain some experience while he was away? I wasn't close to being ready but it had been 3 months since I had his dick in my mouth so I asked him if I could blow him. He kind of grunted an "uh huh" which was hard to make out as he was taking more and more of my dick. He never took me all the way in his mouth in all our earlier hookups bc he said I was too big. This time he got his lips to the base of my pubes burying his nose in my scent. Even after acknowledging it was my turn he never took me out of his mouth. I let him suck a little while longer and then pushed his head so I could pull my dick out of his mouth. Reluctantly he backed up. Still sitting on the floor, he never even undid his pants. He was still fully clothed while I was naked and hard. I grabbed his arms and kind of pulled him off the ground and spun him around so he was sitting on my bed. I got on my knees, unbuckled his bet, undid the button and zipper and pulled down his pants. He was wearing boxers with a full tent and a wet spot. He put his fingers under the waistband and pulled his boxers down. There he was standing at attention, oozing loads of precum and waiting for me. It was nice to see his dick again. He is the perfect size and curve. Thin but not too thin with a really nice mushroom head. He's the same thickness throughout and has a small patch of wild pubes. This was the 90s and we were 15. We didn't know anything about trimming and whatever little access we had to porn never showed anyone without a big bush. I grabbed his dick and wiped off the precum. I was ok getting a little in my mouth while I was sucking but I didn't want to take in the full glob dripping out of his pee slit. It was clear he had been traveling and hadn't showered. He didn't smell bad, if anything I got even more aroused. I put his dick in my mouth and got down to business. It wasn't even 45 seconds before he was pushing me off. I couldn't believe it. He was so worked up from sucking my dick he couldn't hold it any longer. I quickly backed off and he grabbed my arms and pulled me up so I was standing. He went back to work on my dick. I mentioned before, but it always took me longer than Sean. He seemed like he could bust within minutes. It took me usually 10-15 minutes before I was even close. The longest we went was 25 minutes with a lot of control. As he was getting me close to climax I asked him if he practiced on anyone at school. Something felt different and I wanted to know if he was gaining tips from guys at school. I also wanted to know how many guys, if any, he was sucking off at school. I felt like I was entitled to know. He ignored me. To this day I don't know the answer. Something was different but it could've just been his excitement to see me again. It came time for me to finish and he stopped sucking just in time for me to cum. I shot a wad and dribbled more into his hand. As soon as I was done he turned around, used his clean hand to jack off and busted into his hand with my cum. Once again not letting me see him finish. It was unspoken but both of us didn't seem ready to let the other cum in our mouth's. I don't know if we thought that was too gay or just gross but we were both on the same page. We both stood there in silence. All you could hear was our heavy breathing. Sean went into my bathroom and washed his hands. By the time he came back into my room I put on some underwear and shorts, leaving off my shirt. He told me he had to go and I should have a good trip. I wished him a good Thanksgiving and he left. I finished packing, put on clothes and took my luggage to the laundry room to get ready to go to the airport. No one in my family knew why I was in such a good mood to go to the airport. I told them I was excited for our trip. As I think back on that visit its clear to me thats when our friendship changed. From my perspective we were still good friends. I could compartmentalize and keep our special time separate from our friendship. Sean couldn't. In his eyes we were no longer friends. I was a dick he wanted to suck. He really didn't even care if I ever sucked his dick. Each time we got together, he would initiate and then at some point I would ask if I could suck his dick. He never pulled down his pants and said go at it. I never made the first move. I always had to ask if I could suck his dick while he had my dick down his throat. He never really asked me to suck my dick. He showed up at my door unannounced and took off my towel. During our sleepovers, he would tell me when it was time and then come over to me and unzip or take off my pants. Sometimes never saying a word. Just coming over to me and pulling out my dick. He called me when he was horny at school and wanted phone sex. He controlled the relationship. From that point forward I was nothing more than a booty call. I didn't see Sean again until his spring break. We had different schedules so I was home when he was on break. At that point he was 16 and had a license so he could come and go. He came over a few times during his break to either blow me at my house or take me back to his. Each time the visits were short and to the point. Booty calls. I was ok with it. He gave increasingly better head, never admitting he practiced on anyone, and I got to suck his dick. Sean went back to school after break and we didn't speak much. We both got busy with school and our friendship changed. He didn't call as much for phone sex so I figured he must be jacking off with his roommate or more. Then came summer. I was taking a month trip during July so we'd be able to see each other when I got back. We saw each other for the first time in early August. Sean called and told me he was going to pick me up. I was happy he was home even though we hadn't really spoken much. When he got to my house he honked (no cell phones) and I got into his car. We gave a bro hug across the center console and he backed out of my driveway. We spent the next 10 or 15 minutes catching up. It felt like old times before the blowjobs. He filled me in on his summer and that he was still "seeing" his girlfriend. I told him about my summer trip, the places I went and the people I met. I assumed we were going back to his house but he pulled into our friend Jack's neighborhood. Jack was out of town and we didn't have any other friends in that neighborhood. Before I knew it we pulled into Jack's driveway. I remember like it was yesterday. Usher's "You Make Me Wanna" was on the radio and we were kind of singing along. It was basically on radio repeat. We waited until the song was over and he turned off the car and got out. I was totally confused because Jack wasn't home. No cars were in the driveway and it was clear no one was home. I got out of the car and followed Sean. He went around back and opened the gate to the pool. Jack was the only one out of the 3 of us that had a pool. Once we got to the pool, he looked at me and took off all his clothes. As he stood there naked I took him in. He lost a little weight and got a little more developed since the last time I saw him. His dick was soft and staring back at me. I forgot how much I missed it. He put his arms up and dove into the pool, giving me a good look at his armpits. I've always had a thing for armpits. I think it goes back to 7th grade and trying to see who started puberty and how far along. He had just the right amount of thick black hair in his pits. After he hit the water I took off my clothes and jumped in. My first time skinny dipping. Chapter 7 coming soon.