Date: Mon, 14 Jun 2021 13:48:25 -0400 From: Zyngaru Subject: Kyle's Sleepover Kyle's Sleepover by Zyngaru Email: zyngaru@ml1.com This is a Gay Young Friends story, even though straight youth could experiment doing the same thing. It is completely fictional. No boys were harmed in the creating of this story. If you enjoy Kyle's Sleepover, I invite you try some of my other stories which can be found in the Author's section under Zyngaru. One afternoon my friends and I are hanging out at Tim's house just messing around and talking, like your average thirteen year old boys do. The subject of sleep overs comes up and our newest friend that just moved to our neighborhood three weeks ago mentions he's never had a sleepover. Now we don't really believe him because what thirteen year old hasn't ever had a sleepover. After a few minutes telling him about some of the things we have gotten up to during sleep overs and the totally blank look of Kyle's face, it becomes obvious to all of us, this boy has never been to a sleepover in his life. So we enlighten him on some of the antics we do during a sleepover. He's shocked how we will sneak out of the house and walk around the neighborhood stark naked. Let alone the pranks we pull on the unfortunate boy that falls asleep first. Everyone agrees that I'm the best one to have fall asleep, because once I'm asleep nothing, not even a tornado will wake me up until time for breakfast. Food will for sure wake me up, but nothing else. They tell Kyle how that this one time, they stripped me naked and carried me to Donovan's house, a sixteen year old, and put me inside his old tree house to wake up the next morning to find my own way home without getting caught. I did of course but it wasn't easy. Kyle wasn't sure if we were pulling his leg or telling the truth, because he had never heard of anyone sleeping that soundly. But after a few more examples, he started to believe them. I explained it this way, that sometime or another in our families past, someone had sex with a bear and passed on the hibernation gene to me. We all got a laugh out of that one. Just thinking about one of my great aunts being humped by a big bear is just funny. That's when our conversation degenerated into a nasty sex story session. Who could tell the nastiest sex story. Now, I know for a fact that not one of us has had sex with anything, let alone a girl. But according to some of our stories, we've humped dogs, chickens, and even flying squirrels and of course they all humped us back. The thing is that during some of my wet dreams, a few of those things have happened, which is where the stories come from. Basically what we have here are four very horny thirteen year olds fantasizing about some of their wildest dreams. Three days later, Kyle asks me if I'd like to come to his house Friday, after school, for a sleepover and then his dad will take us fishing on Saturday. I love fishing and Kyle's dad has an awesome bass boat, so I agree. Of course, I have to ask my parents, who call Kyle's parents, before it's completely approved. That's just the way parents are. On Friday, I stick some old jeans, a tee shirt and my old sneakers in my backpack, so I'll have something other than my school clothes to wear fishing. I also throw in two pairs of briefs. One for Saturday and one for emergences. I also throw in my swimming trunks just in case we get a chance to swim while out on the lake. School goes by slowly like it always does on Fridays. Eventually the last bell rings and I meet up with Kyle at the bike racks and we ride to his house. After stashing our bikes in his garage we head up to his room. Kyle's bedroom is a typical teenaged boy's bedroom. He has a poster of Ender's Game on the wall above his full size bed and a laptop sitting on his desk. There are clothes strewn all over the floor. Just the usual boys bedroom. Kyle immediately starts stripping off his school clothes to change into messing around clothes. I follow his lead and soon we are both down to your briefs. Kyle in blue and me in red. I can see he has a nice bulge pushing out the front and I also notice he's checking me out to see what my bulge looks like as well. This is the first time we've seen each other in this state of undress. I've seen all my other friends totally naked, but since Kyle is new, this is the first chance we've had to inspect each other. Before things get weird, we both pull on old jeans and tee shirts, before dashing off to the kitchen to find some snacks. While we're stuffing our faces with chips and slurping down drinks, Kyle's mom comes in, so I get to meet her and of course she wants to interrogate me like all mom's do when their kid gets a new friend. Just as she finishes, in walks Kyle's dad, who picks up from where his mom finished. Except for Kyle's dad asks about guy stuff, mainly about fishing of course. He takes me out to the boat, which is awesome, and shows me the fishing gear we will be using. By the time he's done with fishing talk, it's super time and we all go inside to eat. After super, we watch some TV until it's dark outside and then Kyle takes me out with flashlights to catch some nightcrawlers, which are huge worms for fishing. His dad prefers minnows for fishing but us boys like our worms. Yes, they are slimy and nasty, but I think we catch more fish with worms than minnows. Kyle's dad says that may be true but he catches bigger fish with minnows. I prefer more to bigger, although big is good to. When bedtime approaches we head to Kyle's room where we forego the usual shower and brushing of teeth. This is Friday, no need for that since there isn't any school tomorrow. Again we strip down to our underpants and climb onto Kyle's bed. Since it's a warm night, there's no need to get under the sheets, we just lie there on top of his bedclothes. We talk for awhile about our fishing trip before I hear less and less from Kyle and he evidently fell off to sleep. I on the other hand can't seem to fall asleep. I always have this problem, the first time sleeping in the same bed with a new friend. I sit up and look around. There's a full moon out, which is why we are going fishing tomorrow, since fish are supposed to bite better at full moons. It lights up Kyle's room with it's moon shine. It's better than having a night light. I also have a nice view of Kyle in the moonlight. He's still lying on his back so I can see his bulge nicely. Since Kyle is asleep I can take my time studying his almost naked body. He's smooth all over just like me. No chest or armpit hair. He's got small nips like me. He has an innie belly button like me. I want to touch him, but I don't dare. That would be too weird. As I'm inspecting his body I notice his bulge growing. Kyle's getting a boner. He must be having a fun dream. I'm glued to Kyle's underpants watching his bugle grow and occasionally twitch. It's not long before Kyle has a full on boner in his underpants. From it's outline he's probably the same size as me. I think I can even see the outline of his penis ridge which would mean he's circumsized like me, but he night not be, because Tim is uncut but when he gets a boner his dick head comes out which makes him look cut. I watch as Kyle's dick twitches in his underpants. This is the first time I've gotten to watch a boy having a wet dream. I mean my friends tell me they've seen me have them lots of times at sleep overs, but since I'm usually the first to fall asleep, I've never seen them have one. Tonight it looks like Kyle might be having one. His dick is sure boned up, so he's having a fun dream either way. It twitches again and again. It's fascinating watch how his boner moves around as he dreams. I can hear his breathing getting faster. I watch his stomach clench and release. Then it happens. There's a wet spot on his underpants and its growing. Kyle's having a wet dream and I'm seeing it happen. This is awesome. All of a sudden Kyle grunts and rolls over on his side. I quickly lie back and pretend I'm asleep. I feel the bed move and then Kyle is no longer beside me. I peek out through my eyelashes and he's gotten up and is on the other side of the room. I watch as he lowers his briefs so I can see his butt, which glows in the moonlight. Kyle has a really white ass. I can't actually see him doing it, but the way his arms are moving around, I'm sure he's wiping his dick off with his underpants. Then he opens a drawer, pulls out another pair of briefs and slips them on, keeping his back to me the whole time. I was so hoping to see his dick, but it doesn't happen. When he turns back toward the bed and me, I close my eyes shut and concentrate on breathing slowly and naturally. I feel the bed moving again, guessing that is Kyle getting back in bed. I don't feel him lie back down though. He must be sitting there looking at me now. He must be doing what I did, inspecting my body from head to toe, while I'm supposedly sleeping. Then I feel something. It's very light. It's Kyle touching my face. He's touching me. I didn't touch him. I can't believe it. Kyle is touching me while I'm pretending to be asleep. But then he knows, that I don't wake up for anything once I'm asleep. Then a thought comes to me, as I lie here with Kyle touching my neck and shoulder. Did he invite me for a sleepover because he knows I hibernate? I'm drawn away from that thought by my arm being raise and a finger touching my armpits. Now, I'm ticklish. There is no way I can keep from squirming when I'm being touched there. But I keep my eyes closed as I squirm. Kyle drops my arm and just sits their looking at me. Then I feel his full hand on my chest as he shakes me. "Peter. You awake?" I just lie there keeping very still. "Come on Peter, Wake up." I continue to lie perfectly still. Now I could have pretended to wake up, but that would make the stories my friends told about me, a lie, which they for sure aren't and I would miss out on what Kyle has planned. So I keep pretending to be asleep. After a minute or two, I feel my arm being raised again and his finger touching my armpit. I squirm around again, because I can't help it, but this time he doesn't drop my arm but continues to touch my pit making me squirm even more. I can't see Kyle's face, but I can only imagine he's smiling and thinking this is a fun game. Finally he moves on from my armpit and touches me all the way down my arm to my hand and fingers. He sets that arm down and then leans over me and lifts my other arm, touching that pit, causing me to squirm again. The good thing is that he doesn't touch me there too long, because it's all I can do to keep from laughing out loud. He sets that arm down and then begins touching my chest and soon concentrates on my nipples. He's using both hands now, rubbing my nips which soon get hard. Now that isn't the only thing that gets hard. I learned with puberty, that my nips are directly connected to my dick. Rub my nips and get them hard, my dick will grow and get hard too. One hand stops rubbing that nipple and then I feel it touching my cotton covered boner. It twitches. Kyle doesn't stop. He keeps rubbing my nipple and running his finger up and down my dick. Even thought there is cloth between his finger and my boner, it reacts to the touch and twitches every time he touches my dick head. I can't believe a boy is touching me like this. I also can't believe I'm letting him. He doesn't stop either. He keeps rubbing my dick up and down and it's driving me crazy. I can feel my sperms pushing inside me and if he doesn't stop soon, I'm going to explode. He doesn't stop and then involuntarily, I lift my butt up off the bed and squirt out my dick into my underpants. I do it three more times before I collapse with a sigh. I just ejaculated in my underpants filling them with my wet, sticky sperms. Kyle has stopped touching me and since I haven't felt the bed move, I'm guessing he's just looking at me. He's probably trying to determine if I woke up or did this all happen in my sleep and I'm still out. He's probably thinking back to the stories we told and remembering from them, that I never woke up, not even from having wet dreams. Then I feel the bed move, and then I feel fingers in the waistband of my underpants. Kyle is pulling my briefs down. When he gets them down past my dick he stops and then I feel him touching my dick and what few hairs I have above it. I can't even think of what he can be doing. But it feels like he is doing something with my cum. I can feel him using his fingers to squish it on my dick and slide over it's slippery surface. Ever so often he stops touching it and then comes back to touch it again. Surely he's not tasting my sperms. What if he gets pregnant and has my baby? How will we ever explain that to our parents? He continues to touch my dick, hairs and sperms for awhile and then goes back to tugging on my underpants until he has them completely off. Then I feel cotton rubbing my dick, so he must be cleaning me up with my own underpants. The bed moves and suddenly Kyle isn't on the bed anymore. He went someplace but before I can squint to see where he might have gone, I feel a hand grab my foot. Then another hand on my other foot and soon my legs are being spread apart. Once my legs are spread as far apart as they can go, I feel the bed move again, but this time it's in between my legs. Kyle has crawled up between my legs. Then I feel hot breath on my balls and dick as I feel Kyle's finger run up between my legs touching that area under my balls. Kyle is touching me in a place, that I don't even touch myself. It feels odd. I can't describe it, but it makes me tingle. Then with his other hand, I feel Kyle rub my ball sack. I can actually feel my sack get hard. Usually it's soft and just hangs there between my legs, but right now it feels full and is plumped up. Then something that shocks me even more than the rest of this. My dick is completely engulfed in a wet warmth. Like taking a hot wet washcloth and covering it, but this ain't no washcloth. I have to see what it is. I risk peeking out through my eyelashes. I can see the top of Kyle's head bent over my dick and then it dawns on me. Kyle has my dick in his mouth. I quickly shut my eyes tight again. Kyle is sucking on my dick, while I'm supposedly asleep. I can feel his tongue moving my soft dick around in his mouth. I can't believe this. Not in my wildest dreams. Not in a single wet dream have I ever dreamed of a boy sucking my dick. But it's happening right here, right now. The really odd thing is; I'm letting him do it. I'm letting Kyle suck my dick. I remember him telling us he hasn't ever had a sleepover. So where is this coming from? I mean it sure feels like he's done this before. But he told us he hadn't and by the look on his face when we told him of some of the stuff we did at sleep overs, it looked as though he was telling us the truth. But right now my dick, which is growing again, is in Kyle's warm wet mouth and is being played with by his tongue. The sensations coming from my expanding dick are awesome. No wonder why people talk about sucking cock and how good it feels. My dick is having the time of it's life right now. I have a full boner again. I risk looking, because I can't see how Kyle could possible see my eyes, when his face is deep in my cock. Sure enough, I see Kyle face deep on my dick sucking away at it. Soon, I feel the stirring of my sperms again, and soon they are pushing to get out. I can't believe Kyle is continuing to suck my dick. He has to know my sperms are coming. I mean, my whole body is tense and I start bucking my butt up off the bad, as I'm trying to drive my bone deeper into Kyle's mouth. Then it happens. I start squirting right into Kyle's mouth and I hear slurping coming from my dick. He's drinking my sperms. I feel this ejaculation was even more intense than the first one, which is ususal for me. Usually the more times I jerk off in a row the less intense they get, not more. When I stop squirting, I lie back and close my eyes dreaming of the awesome experience I just had. I can feel Kyle licking my dick, balls and pubes. I guess he's trying to lick up anything that got away. Then the bed moves and I can tell Kyle got off of it. I feel my feet, being moved back together. I feel Kyle get back on the bed but this time he lies back down next to me. Then I feel my hand being picked up and moved and soon I feel my fingers touching Kyle's boner. Kyle has put my hand inside his underpants. He wraps my fingers around his boner and then just takes his hand away and leaves us like this. I glance at the clock and it's three in the morning and that's the last thing I remember until I wake up to the alarm going off. My hand is still in Kyle's underpants and I'm still stark naked, with a boner. Kyle: "Hey Peter." I feel Kyle's boner and quickly remove my hand from Kyle's dick and underpants. Me: "Hey Kyle." Kyle: "Looks like you decided to sleep au natural. You should have told me you like sleeping naked and I would have joined you. Well, I'm going to go take care of this." He's obviously talking about the boner in his underpants. He leaves the room, and I search for my underpants, finding them on the floor next to the bed. I quickly jerk off, spewing into my already sperm covered underpants. I'm just finishing cleaning up my dick, when Kyle walks back in and stares at my now soft two and a half inch dick. Kyle: "We better get dressed. Dad will be ready to go soon." I stuff my sperm soaked underpants in with the other cum stained one and pull on yet another clean pair. I'm glad I brought an extra one. I quickly get dressed and so does Kyle. He doesn't change his underwear, so I still don't get to see his dick. I so wish I had peeled back his underpants last night, when he had his wet dream, so I could get a look, but I felt that would be weird so I didn't do it. After what Kyle did to me, that wouldn't have been weird at all. Once dressed, we meet up with Kyle's dad in the kitchen and eat a quick breakfast. Then it's off to the lake, pulling the bass boat behind us. Kyle's dad is skilled at launching his boat. He back's it right in there, in one try, offloads it and parks the truck before I even get my lifejacket on. We pile our gear in the boat and off we go really fast across the lake to a place that Kyle's dad loves to fish and I soon see why. He is pulling out whoppers, right and left. Kyle and I are catching a lot of fish too, but his dad is catching the big ones. When they stop biting in one place he zooms the boat to another one and we fish it until they stop biting and then on to the next one. By noon it's really hot and the fish have stopped biting. That's when he drives the boat to a secluded cove and anchors it there. Dad: "Okay boys. Have a swim before we head for home." Kyle: "Thanks dad." Kyle starts stripping his clothes off. That's when I realize, I forgot my swimming trunks. I intended to wear them under my jeans, but I forgot with all that happened last night. Dad: "Peter. Why aren't you stripping off? It's time to swim." Me: "I forgot to put my swimming trunks on this morning. They are back at your house." That's when I saw it for the first time. Kyle's dick. He's standing in the boat stark naked, with his soft three inch dick proudly on display. He even has a few more hairs than I do. His looks like a little mustache right above the base of his dick, where mine are too few and scattered to make a mustache yet. Kyle: "We don't wear swim trunks. That's why dad brought us to this clove to swim. No one ever comes here." Then he turns and jumps in the lake. I quickly strip off my clothes, until I'm naked and jump in with him. Kyle's dad sits in the boat and watches us have fun with each other skinny dipping in the lake. Kyle continuously comes up under me and grabs my dick and pulls it. So, if this is the game he wants to play, I do the same to him. Before long that's all we're doing is chasing each other pulling on one another's dicks. Me: "I can't believe we aren't getting hard with all this touching." Kyle: "It's a water thing. You don't get boners that much in a pool or lake, unless you really try." Me: "How come you like swimming naked?" Kyle: "Dad taught me how to swim naked, when I was younger. He told me that he always swam naked when he was a boy. So I'm doing it too." Me: "Well it's sure funner than wearing trunks." Ya. I know `funner' ain't a real word, but it should be, because that's what it is. Dad: "Okay boys. Time to go." Kyle's dad helps us up into the boat. Dad: "Just stay naked boys and sun dry. I'll pull into another cove so you can get dressed before we get to the boat dock." Kyle just sprawls out naked on the boat, letting the sun dry him but I'm really nervous, because well, I'm naked and anyone could see me, but with no other choice, I lay next to Kyle naked, letting the sun dry us, as Kyle's dad races back across the lake. It's not long before Kyle has a four inch boner and once I see it, I get a boner too and surprisingly mine and his are the same length even though he is a half inch longer then me when soft. We do pass other boats and I swear they saw us, but neither Kyle or his dad seemed to care, and we continued on. We pull into another cove and Kyle and I get dressed before pulling back to the dock and load the boat and go home. I thank everyone for the great time I had, gather my stuff and ride my bike home. I just had the best sleepover of my life. I still can't believe that Kyle did all that stuff to me when he thought I was asleep, but honestly I don't care. It was awesome and I hope we have another sleepover.