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Luis, Gino and Me (Part #1)
"The Abandoned Car Wash"
By Paul S. Stevens
It was a warm summer day. I was new to the neighborhood and hadn't made any new friends yet. For a week now I've been observing these two boys delivering the newspaper at the same time everyday. I found out from the neighbors that they were cousins and spend all their time together. Today I decided I was going to say something to them and see what happens. I was sitting out on our front porch enjoying the cool breeze and doing nothing in particular when the two of them came down the street on there bikes delivering the daily newspaper.
"Hi," I called out and waved as they approached me.
The two of them stopped at the curb in front of my house and paused to talk to me.
"Your new here aren't you?" The older one asked.
"Yeah, we moved in about a week ago," I answered.
"I'm Luis and this is my cousin Gino," he said. "After we're done with our route we could come back and hang out for a while, what do you think?"
"Sure, sounds great," I said with a grin.
Well, my new
acquaintances and I became fast friends almost immediately.
Now that I struck a new friendship with them,
I didn't feel I would have to spend the rest of my vacation alone anymore.
My name is Randy and our family had just
moved here from
As usual, Luis and Gino finished their paper route, dropped off their gear at their house and came around to get me. The three of us went bike riding around the neighborhood for a lack of anything better to do. We stopped to rest at the old abandoned Car Wash at the end of our block. This was a very cool place for kids our age to hang out. Shortly after it got closed down, they removed all the machinery so there really wasn't anything dangerous there for us to get hurt on. There were many empty spaces and cubbies created by the missing equipment that became our secret dark and quiet places. We were able to slip into these special little hiding spots where we could crawl into and escape the world. For us, this was by far a better place to hang out than Gino's backyard fort. We climbed into one of the larger hiding spaces and the three of us sat in a circle on the concrete floor in this completely enclosed cubicle. When we would hang out in these secret rooms together, we had the freedom to talk about anything under the sun. We often came here to do just that. This time however, the usual conversation took us in a very different direction.
Luis began to ask Gino a question in a special secret language they shared between them. He made sure their conversation was shrouded in secrecy.
Gino got embarrassed and immediately replied to this seemingly incoherent babble in plain English. "No, you ask him!"
Luis tried to persuade Gino again, more forcibly this time. He spoke to him, once again using that strange language, trying to get him to ask me his question. Gino was not going to give in and he snapped at Luis, "I'm not going to ask him, you ask him!"
The two of them went back and forth like this a few times until I finally spoke up. "Okay," I said in an inpatient tone. "Somebody please, just say it in English. Ask me what?"
There was this moment of silence, and then Luis blurted it out.
"Do you beat-off?" he asked. "We can have fun if we do it together!"
"Do... I... What?" was all I could think of saying!
I was shocked, scared and aroused all at the same time.
To begin with, I was shocked because I had this crazy notion that I was the only kid in the world who beat-off. I was also scared that this might be a trick they were playing on me to make me reveal my secret. I believed that if anybody found out I did this, I would surely get sent to a shrink for insane behavior. Nevertheless, I was turned-on. Even though I had been beating-off for quite some time alone and in secret, the idea of sharing this activity with others was something I had frequently fantasized about but never thought it would ever happen in real life.
"I'm no homo, you guys are the homos," I said, but I couldn't believe these words were coming out of my mouth. This is not what I really wanted to say at all. I really did want to do it. I thought to myself, I better not blow this chance. I may never have another opportunity like this again.
Sensing my alarm at his question and fearing he might have damaged our friendship, Luis said, "Never mind... Forget what I just said... I was only fucking with you!" Luis liked to say the word `Fuck' a lot and slipped it into his daily conversations whenever we were together.
"No, no," I said. "I'm just kidding. Now I'm the one fucking with you. Any way, I guess we could try it sometime... if you want!"
As I said this, I thought that we would probably talk about it for awhile and then actually do it some other time.
"Well, whip out your dick and start beating!" Luis said boldly.
"Right here," I asked, "Right now?" Both Luis and Gino shook their heads yes! Apparently the two of them had done it together before and it wasn't anything new for them. The mere thought of this made me very horny.
Now I started thinking to myself, should I go first? I was not too keen on being the first one to reveal myself to them. Since I was old enough to know what it was to be modest, I had never been naked in front of anyone since. For that matter, no one has ever been naked in front of me either. I slowly began to un-button and un-zip my pants and Luis and Gino started doing the same. I hoped that maybe all three of us will pull out our dicks together eliminating the problem of who was going to reveal themselves first. My heart started racing. My mind was going 100 miles an hour. Before I knew it, all three of us had our pants down to our knees and started stroking ourselves. Now that our pants were all down, and we were all able to see each other, we began to check each other out thoroughly. It was dark in that little sanctuary but we were sitting very closely together in that tightly intimate space and there was just enough ambient light to be able to see a good amount of detail.
Well, for me, I had begun to grow a small patch of hair above my five inch cut cock and my balls, having developed early, were nearly full grown now and had begun to hang quite nicely.
"You're dick is huge!" Gino said as his eyes widened at the sight of my stiff erection.
"And your balls man!" Luis commented. (Luis was a guy who never had any problem saying what was on his mind!) "Fuck, they must be holding a gallon of sperm in each nut!" Both of their comments were starting to have an effect on me as my boyhood swelled with pride.
Both Luis and Gino had no pubic hair to speak of and had under developed balls the size of small marbles hanging tightly below their 3-1/2 inch cocks. Luis was cut and Gino was un-cut. At the time, I had never seen another guy's cock other than my own, not even my dad's. Even though my own sexual stature dwarfed my two friends, I was still very impressed and aroused with the wonderful sight I was seeing right in front of me. I was watching with delight as one of my favorite fantasies started coming to life.
As we continued our beat-off session, I began to focus on our cocks. I started to compare the two of them to each other and then the two of them to me. As I studied their cocks and noticed one circumcised and one not, a thought came to me. It seemed that the foreskin of Gino's un-cut cock was partially hiding the head of his dick and made it appear that he was less naked than me or his cousin. I discovered that being circumcised made me feel more exposed, naked and vulnerable, but at the same time, more sexy and virile. That's when I decided it was okay to be cut!
Even though there cocks were smaller than I was expecting, I began to enjoy watching them stroke themselves with their thumb and index finger. I started to realize that most of my apprehension was due to the fact that they might have been larger then me. I had always believed that when the time came to be naked with another person, it would be me who would be the smaller, less endowed one. As I watched the two of them sitting there on the concrete floor across from me, being just as naked and vulnerable as me, my anxiety began to fade and I started to relax and enjoy the moment.
"How do you beat-off so well, dry handed?" I asked. "When I beat-off, I usually use something slick to make it easier to stroke with. My skin is too tight to pull it up and down over my dickhead like you guys can."
"I don't know, I never thought about it. What do you do?" Gino asked.
"Well," I said. "My favorite way is using good old soap and water when I'm in the shower. I also like to use something like Vaseline or baby oil when I can get it."
Luis thought that this was a very interesting idea. "Let's go home and get some and then come back and try it out!"
Gino agreed and said, "Let's go!"
The three of us pulled up our pants and crawled out of the cubicle.
"I have a big jar of Vaseline at my place," I said, and the three of us raced to my house on our bikes.
As we rode our bikes down the road, I was able to feel the vibrations of the wheels on the ground as the seat stimulated my stiff erection sending waves of delight through my body. I felt a little self-conscious being out in public with this raging hard-on. My paranoid imagination made me feel like the whole world knew I had this erection and knew exactly what my friends and I were up to. I quietly went into the house and got the jar of Vaseline and a partially used roll of toilet paper from our bathroom. They were too big to hide in my pocket, so I avoided making any contact and carefully slipped it past mom, and out the front door. Once I got what I needed, we got back on our bikes and returned to the Car Wash. The boner in my pants had not softened since this all began and I was more anxious now to get back down to the activity we had started earlier. I was feeling extremely turned on now and it was my turn to teach my friends something new to try. I just knew they were going love what I was about to show them.
In a flash we had crawled back into the cubicle and back into a circle on the floor. We had our pants down to our knees again. This time I didn't care who had their pants off first. I was feeling much less inhibited now so I pulled off my shirt to get more comfortable. Luis suggested we take it all off, so we leaned back against the walls of the enclosure and stripped naked. We then put our clothes in a pile and sat on them, using them like a pillow.
I was just too eager to get started again. I was in another world all together. I took a pause for a moment to slow myself down as I prepared to teach my friends the joys of having a lubricated hand to beat-off with.
This had now turned into much more than just a casual `Whip out your dick and start beating' session. For the first time, I was in control of what happened next. An unexpected feeling of power came over me and I began to tremble with excitement. I opened the jar of Vaseline and had them take a generous amount of the greasy substance onto their fingers. I told them to apply the entire amount on their dicks. Then I instructed them to make the letter `O' with their thumb and index finger and wrap it around their cock stroking their hands evenly and gently all the way up and down their shaft.
"My cock is harder now than it's ever been in my whole life," Luis said as his fingers moved up and down his pole. I could see the head of his cock start to turn a kind of purple as it would swell up each time his hand would reach the base of his cock.
"Mine is too," Gino said. "This is really great."
I had to agree with my buddies because my own cock had now gotten harder than it's ever been before and it wasn't long before I began to feel my orgasm approaching. I needed to slow down because I started to feel my body begin to shake and tremble with excitement. I didn't want to come too quickly. I wanted this feeling to last forever. I needed to get a hold of myself and stop trembling which wasn't easy to do because this was the most thrilling thing that has ever happened to me in my whole life. I felt myself quickly loosing control, so I started to ease up a little by trying some experiments with my friends that might extend our enjoyment.
"Hey guys, lets slow down and try some other things," I said. "Anything you do with your dick will feel great. It's fun to discover new sensations by trying different things."
"Like what?" Gino asked. I closed my eyes and thought about it a second.
"Like twisting the head of your dick like your un-screwing the top of a bottle," I suggested. "Go on, give it a try," and we all did.
Watching them do what I had suggested made my cock start twitching. Then it began to happen to me, that overwhelming feeling that starts deep down in the center of my balls and starts to travel up my shaft. The head of my cock started to swell up and it became evident that this awesome orgasm was not going to be like any other I had ever had before. Doing the twisting bottle idea I had suggested might not have been the best thing for us to try so early on. It only served to accelerate things to a boiling point.
"I think this way sucks," Gino complained.
I looked at him for a moment to try to figure out why he would say something like that, when I noticed his technique.
"I think that extra skin covering you dick is getting in the way," I said. "Pull your skin down and try it again directly on your cock-head!"
He began to pull his foreskin down. His entire cock looked bigger now without his foreskin covering the tip. Now with his entire cock-head exposed, his dick looked more like a circumcised dick. Once again Gino did as I instructed and he began twisting his exposed cock with his clenched hand.
"Oh My God," Gino moaned. "It feels like I have to pee. It feels so good it almost hurts. I don't think I can hold it back."
"That's great Gino," I said. "That feeling means you're doing it right. Trust me, you're not going to pee, it only seems that way. Just keep on going. It's about to get a whole lot better!"
Luis and Gino both started moaning and their breathing got heavy. The sounds they were making were very erotic to me and were the final straws that had me teetering on the edge.
"I'm going to shoot it now," I announced as I began to prepare for the event.
Both Luis and Gino began stoking themselves even faster once I said that, and all three of us were now ready for our grand finale.
I was the first to cum. My cock became increasingly hot to the touch. It already felt harder than usual but now it also felt like it had grown longer and thicker as well. It seemed like it wasn't even my cock I was stroking. I had cum this way many times before except I was always alone. Doing it this way in front of my friends in this mutual beat-off session had a profound effect on me. It felt very exciting, forbidden and dangerous all at the same time. My God, what a turn-on! I was on the brink of an explosion. As I stroked myself, I felt my body go through all the recognizable stages. First I felt a warming feeling begin to mushroom deep inside me that engulfed my senses. I felt my balls pull and tighten under me as they struggled to deliver the necessary payload. My blood pressure skyrocketed as my genitals engorged with fluid, oozing pre-cum. My imagination ignited as I watched my friends stroking themselves, bringing to life one of my most secret hidden desires. My mouth got dry and I unintentionally released a series of sexually charged moans of ecstasy.
"I'm gonna cum now," I said out loud. "Oh boy am I ever gonna cum! Oh shit, here it comes!"
I felt my orgasm pass the point of no return as my reproductive system combined all the separate seminal fluids into one hot mixture of molten semen, catapulting it up the shaft of my cock and into the air. I felt my first spasm course past my hand as I stroked myself. It jetted out of my dick about 2 feet, coming to rest on my lower lip. I had never squirted a load this far before, but I was never aroused this much before either. As I watched it almost go into my mouth, I began to wonder what it might taste like. The thought of that made my cock twitch again. I was so totally turned-on at that moment that I stuck my tongue out and licked my lower lip to gather a small sample. It was tart, salty and sweet all at the same time. I felt amazed that I had never thought to try that before but then again, I've never been this aroused before. I was on fire! I started to squeeze my cock even tighter now. My second spasm jumped straight up and then landed just above my navel. Luis and Gino were mesmerized as they watched me blow the biggest load of cum I could have ever dreamed my 13 year old body was capable of.
"Oh My God," said Gino. "You shot that like a Bull!"
"Fuck," said Luis. "That was fucking incredible. You should be a fucking porn star!"
The things that the two of them were saying about me were really turning me on even more now. My third spasm blasted even farther than the first two and formed a sperm trail that started at the middle of my chest and stretched past my left shoulder. I looked over at my 2 friends and gazed into their awestruck faces. It was very evident that watching me cum had really turned them both on. It felt great knowing that I was turning them on with my orgasmic display and in turn, they were turning me on by acknowledging that sexually, I was the greatest thing their 11 and 12 year old eyes had ever seen before. The next few surges lessened as I unloaded the last of my mind blowing orgasm. I continued to stroke myself until I had milked every last drop that I was able to coax out of my rock hard member.
Even though my turn had ended, I was now under there control. I was ready to watch them cum now and I held my breath in anticipation of seeing my two friends take their turns next.
"Okay. I want to see you guys shoot it now!" I demanded.
"I'm ready right now" Gino said.
"Go ahead Gino, show me what you've got!" I said spurring him on.
What he did next took me a little by surprise. Instead of speeding up his pace, he started stroking his cock slower and slower. His breathing got shallow and he started moaning louder and deeper causing the tension in the room to electrify.
"Oh my God this feels so good, I can't believe it!" he said. "Oh fuck, here it comes! This is it!"
He took a deep breath and then held it. His eyes glazed over and his ears turned red. His body stiffened and he threw his head back. I watched as his entire body shuddered from head to toe, but after all that buildup, only a small bead of clear fluid collected at the tip of his dick. Wow, I thought to myself, with an earth shattering orgasm like that, there must be a whole lot more boy juice than that waiting to come out. Then I remembered when I first discovered I could have fun with my dick but wasn't old enough to shoot anything yet. It would feel so incredibly intense, yet there would be very little physical evidence to show for it.
"That was pretty spectacular," I told Gino trying to be kind and complementary.
"Okay, now it's my turn," Luis announced as his tendency toward being an exhibitionist drew my attention away from his cousin. "Watch this!"
He started stroking his dick faster and shallower until he was just stroking the top inch and a half of his dick, focusing mainly on the head of his cock. I could tell he was close to the edge because his dick had visibly swelled to almost twice its original size.
"Oh fuck it feels good," he said between breathes. "Oh fuck... Oh fuck that's great... Oh fuck here it comes!"
He stretched his legs out and curled his toes. He did one final stroke, stopping at the base of his cock as he clenched his fist and squeezed. I watched as his dick swelled one last time and started pulsing in his hand to the rhythm of his heartbeat. A few moments later he pumped out one good jet of mostly clear fluid that slowly rolled down and accumulated in his belly button.
"Wow, that was hot," I exclaimed.
"Fuck yeah, it felt hot too!" Luis cried out.
"Yeah man," Gino added. "I've never seen you shoot it that far before... you were just awesome man... I mean, we were all awesome right? We're just three super hot studs, that's all there is to it!"
The three of us got unusually quiet as we laid back for a few minuets to recover from the lingering high we had just enjoyed. I passed around the partially used roll of toilet paper I brought for cleanup. I'm glad I had remembered to bring it because I was the one who made the biggest mess and needed it the most.
"Let's do this again tomorrow!" Gino suggested.
"Fuck yeah... let's do it twice... no, three times," Luis said laughing.
"Maybe we'll do it all day long!" I said, and we all laughed and agreed we would try.
I don't know about how my friends felt, but I suffered greatly from post orgasmic guilt. Shortly after we finished, I started to feel like I had done something terribly wrong and I encouraged my friends to do it with me. I felt like somehow I would pay for what I did. I ended up putting Luis and Gino through hell making them promise they wouldn't tell a single soul what we had just done. They didn't seem to be as worried about it as I was but they agreed all the same. I made them pinky swear and everything else I could think of short of doing an Indian blood brother ritual. Regardless of the amount of guilt I would inevitably feel, when it came time to do it again, all would be forgotten when the raging hormones would once again take control when we all would think with our dicks instead of our brains. I think that the combination of suffering from `Post Orgasmic Guilt Syndrome' coupled with `The Male Refractory Period' that all us males must endure after an orgasm is nature's way of preventing us guys from doing nothing but having sex all day long. If that's the case, it works quite well on me!
Well, my friends weren't old enough to shoot real sperm from their dicks yet, however I know it still felt just as good for them as it did for me. I also know that neither one of them had long to wait before their cocks and balls would grow and mature, giving me a real run for my money. In no time, they would be ready to start shooting their hot loads all over the place like they had watched me do today. I know this because even though this was our first time together, we would have many more sessions in the future and things only got better from here!
End of Part #1
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