Date: Thu, 18 Apr 2024 19:47:42 +0000 From: planetcaladan@pm.me Subject: Finding a True Friend - Part 16 Finding A True Friend: The Journey of a Lonely Boy This story is the property of the author and cannot be reproduced or distributed without specific consent of the author. This work is Copyrighted. All Rights Reserved. It is written for your enjoyment only. This story about the love between teen boys and is fiction. Any resemblance to real persons is purely coincidental. Donate to the Nifty Archive Alliance To contribute to the continuing operations of the Nifty Erotic Stories Archive website using a credit card or bank account donation, we encourage our supporters to make a donation to the Nifty Archive Alliance. Please click the link to proceed to the donation site. https://donate.nifty.org/ ********************************************** This is the story of a boy entering puberty and his sexual awakening. How he becomes aware of his attraction to other boys his age and the mutual pleasures they can give each other. ***** End of Part 15: "Buddy, it's getting late and I need to get home. I'll tell about the rest of time with Will in a couple of days. Tomorrow I have to go meet with the Scout Master." Jim told me. "Okay, cool man. C'mon let's get back to our bikes before they get stolen." We followed the dim light at the cave's entrance and got to our bikes a couple of minutes later. We parted ways and I told Jim I would call him in a couple of days so we could get together again. He waved at me as he rode off, smiling his big grin. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Part 16: The next day, Steve the new neighbor from across the street called to see how I was doing. I had almost forgotten about that time we spent a couple of hours together. I had intentionally led him on, to think that I was new to the boy-on-boy sex thing. He wanted to know when we could get together again, to explore our new relationship. Steve showed up at my house the next Saturday morning. He was all in a tither, visibly upset, so I asked him what was wrong. He told me that his sister, April, had caught him jacking off in his bedroom. He said she had snuck into his room and hid in the closet. While he was in the heated moment of wanking his swollen cock, she burst out of the closest TOTALLY NUDE and climbed on the bed with him. He said she started giggling and then began to play with his now softening cock. She asked him why it was getting soft and could she play with it. He told her he wasn't sure, that he was scared she might say something. She then had bent forward and began to lick it lick it was a big lollipop, making his get rock hard again. She noticed the clear goo leaking from the tip and tasted it, making a sucking motion on his cock's head, which made his squirt his cum all over her mouth and his belly. She then began to smell it and started smearing it all over his still hard cock. She whispered to him to keep quiet, that she wanted to try something. She then got on top of him and spread her hairless pussy cleft over his slick cock's shaft and began to slide along the length of it, making Steve get hard again. She was moaning and giggling as she slid along his slippery cock. He told me she kept at it for several minutes until he began to cum again, squirting a huge load of cum onto his belly and coating April's pussy lips and inner thighs. She lay down on his chest murmured to him that it felt so good that she would like to do it more in the future. Steve asked her where she had gotten the idea to do such things and she told him that in their town they used to live in, her close friend Polly, had told her about these things and that they used to lick each other's nude coochies when they had sleepovers together. April told Steve that Polly said that her older brother had taught her how to please a boy and that boys could squirt "special sauce" which girls were supposed to lick up and taste. I was so excited from hearing about the incident that my cock was rock hard and throbbing like crazy. Steve noticed it and began to fondle me through my jeans. He then began to unbutton my pants, pulling them and my underwear down in one fell swoop! Then he stripped naked and now we were both naked with prominent erections jutting out from our crotches. Steve went to his knees. He engulfed my engorged hard cock and began sucking me as if there was no tomorrow! I was on the verge of having the most intense orgasm ever, when I heard a noise at my bedroom door. My MOM WAS STANDING IN THE DOORWAY! OH MY GOD! She was staring in wide-eyed amazement and shaking visibly. (Apparently she'd got home from work early and in my lust and excitement I didn't hear the car pull up in the driveway.) "ALAN!! What in the hell is going on here? Who is this boy? OH MY GOD... it's Steve from next door!" She screamed, "Both of you get your clothes back on and Steve please leave and never come over to this house again! You filthy boy! I won't tell your parents... just leave and never enter this house again!" "Alan... sit down right now and listen to me! I was coming up to tell you that I have received a promotion from the hospital organization and they want me to transfer to Des Moines as soon as possible. It's a lot more money for me and better benefits." She explained, half sobbing and half angry. I was SO embarrassed... I looked sheepishly at her. "S.. ss.. sorry mom." "Sorry won't cut it young man! I am so shocked that you would do these things behind my back!" Mom said. In the background I could hear the slamming of the front door as Steve left the house in a hurry. "Get your clothes packed into two suitcases and get to leave with me tomorrow! I have to be ready for the new job in two days, so tomorrow we go to Des Moines and get settled in. So, my life changed that fateful Saturday afternoon... mom and I left Cedar Rapids Sunday morning arrived in Des Moines later around lunch time, so we ate a nice restaurant. Mom hardly spoke to me since the incident. She told me she was going to enroll me in a parochial school and that I was to begin having sessions with a psychiatrist on a twice a week basis for the next six months. So fellow readers, this ends Al's story of his early sexual adventures with other males. His life completely changed in the next five years. He finished high school at the parochial school and graduated. He joined the Army in 1971 and went to Viet Nam. He became a Ranger and was on his second tour of duty when his platoon and him were ambushed near Duk Tho. There were no survivors...