Date: Wed, 28 Feb 2024 21:41:33 +0000 From: lacylips Subject: Introduction 3 Introduction 3 © Lacylips@proton.me DISCLAIMER: This is a fantasy depicting sexual acts involving teens. The story is intended for adult readers and not minors. IF YOU ARE NOT OF LEGAL AGE TO BE READING THIS STORY OR IF YOU FIND SUCH MATERIAL OFFENSIVE, PLEASE LEAVE. All characters are fictional and in no way related to any person or persons living or deceased. In no way is this intended to advocate for sex with minors its just my fantasy about growing up. _______________ Now knowledgable of my love for lingerie and cum, what else could i be introduced to? It was a Thursday but because the next day was a teacher training day we would be off from school. On the way home Brad, a classmate who lived close, asked if I wanted to play video games etc so we got off at his house and horsed around with the games and shot some pool on their big table in the rec room. When his mom coma home she told Brad to ask me if I wanted to stay for dinner and I was cool with that. After the meal time slipped by and soon it was dark out so she asked if I wanted to do a sleep over. That sounded cool as I had never done that before. I told Brad I didn't have pajamas or anything. He was fine with that telling me he just slept in his underwear anyway. I quickly realized that could a be problem as my current underwear was baby blue nylon panties trimmed in lace. Oh shit. How was I going to dodge this revelation with a buddy? Brad pointed me to the bathroom and gave me a fresh face cloth and hand towel so I could wash up. "When you are done just slip into my big bed while I clean up." That seemed to work for me. While brad washed I dropped my pants and shirt and climbed under the covers successfully hiding the panty problem. Well I thought so. He went to his side of the bed with just his white cotton briefs on and slid under the comforter as well. I was not really into checking out other boys but I could not help but notice those were well filled briefs. As soon as he got settled he starts talking about girls and how he has to deal with a hard dick all the time at school. "Do you get that problem?" he asked me. "Yeah. Sure do and at home too. My sister wanders around in her underwear flaunting her tight little bod. She has nice tits. Make me stiff." "Do you rub your dick in bed?" "Rub it! Shit I pound it a few times a day. I got a big one someone said and I love making it feel real good." "You hard now?" Sheepishly I admitted that I was. "Lets stroke them then." Brad threw back his side of the covers and shoved his briefs down. Holy crap. He was hiding a monster. Well compared to mine. Iy had to be over 6 inches long, and thick, so thick with a big pink head perched on his surrounding fingers with the first downstroke. Oh my! "Come on Teddy gets yours out and get stroking. We need a cum before sleepy time. Right?" Brad snatched the covers off of me right about the same instant his eyes popped out of his head discovering my pretty panties enclosing my very average boner. He calmed a little and asked "what the fuck. You queer or something?" Half stuttering I said no the that, I lied and told him all my underwear was in the wash and I needed something to keep my jeans from scratching my cock if it got hard at school. He kind of bought the story but wanted to know how they felt and without so much as asking he put his hand on my pantied cock and slid it around getting the sense of the lustrous material. "Damn, that is nice. Wish I had a sister to steal hot underwear from. Hey teddy. Feel me. How about you give a friend a hand, literally." He took my hand and put it on the big meat stick. I was fascinated how thick. long and warm it was. Glassy but velvety. He began almost whispering. "Oh Teddy. Rub my cock. Feels nice right. Use your finger tips and trace it from my balls to the head. Nice isn't it?" Oh hell it was. I had never touched another cock and this thing was beautiful. My fingers were like electrically tingling as I continued to graze my digits over his hardness. Hell I think I was starting to drool inside. Before long the whispered instructions continued with: "Wrap your soft hand around it. Ahhh, Thats it stroke my cock. Cup my nuts. Roll them in your palm. Now stroke me some more. Brads hypnotic tone had my brain spinning with the desire not to stop. I loved the feel of his fat prick in my hand. I swear I was starting to leak into my panties from my elated state and his cock firmly in my grasp. It was trance like and the directions from Brad continued. Through this I has ended up much closer to Brads crotch, my head actually resting on his belly as aI reveled in the glory of this hot hard salami sized boy cock in my fist. My eyes fixed to the head each time it come out the top of my grip pumping hand. I did not realize but my urges were getting me into trouble. On a strong yanking upstroke a huge puddle of clear precut exited hipped hole and began cascading over the lovely velvety pink head of his cock. My urges took control and I leaned in and licked the glob of sweet salty all natural lube round and round his cock head as Brad took to moaning. "Oh my God. Thats nuts. It feels so fucking good. Keep going. I think you want to suck my cock." Didn't really but I had no control. The juice tasted terrific and the sensations of my tongue and his slime all over that big luscious head was too much to ignore and I soon found my lips getting into the smearing action as well. What the fuck was wrong with me? No time to answer that as Brads hands firmly gripped the top of my head pushing my face down and all of his big dick into my mouth saying. "Oh you want this! Suck my cock my little panty slut.!" Guess I did. The feeling of the full length of his shaft grazing my excited lips inch by inch to the depths of my mouth was incredible. Flavored and slickened by what seemed an unending stream of cock juice, my mind was blown. Well actually Brads cock was blown but every sex nerve in my body was on fire. My small dick, still encased in the panties, was streaming its own lube lava, saturating the silky nylon. My body was on autopilot and without releasing the mast from my mouth I relocated to a kneeling position beside Brad for a better angle to get my face stuffed. He pushed my head firmly down forcing that ball bat dong almost into my throat. Gagging while spewing copious amounts of spit over his shaft and balls he kept repeating the penetration and I loved it. Introduction- cock sucking! Then the glorious finish. I knew it had to happen and I looked forward to it. Gushers of hot cum filling my needy and ready mouth. His cock kind of jumped and his balls resting in my palm tightened. Like a rumble of a subway under the sidewalk here it was coming. No way could I have comprehended the volume of musty hot cock slop that was about to try to drown me. Pleasurably I thought until the second volcanic level torrent about blew my face off the spewing cock I now craved. Rivulets of pearly puke raged from the corners of my mouth while I fought to keep as much as I could to savor. Holy shit! If I wasn't actually queer I sure as hell had proved I had some faggot tendencies that apparently might require future reenforcement and practice. Brad could not stop praising my seemingly natural cock sucking skills as I eagerly slurped more into my mouth, savored and swallowed any remnants of his raging ejaculation. When i finally pulled away his cock and balls were perfectly clean and glistening from my tongue bathing. Rolling over to my side of the big bed I felt exhausted, satisfied, and saturated. Panties soaked in my slop. What an introduction. 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