Date: Wed, 29 Apr 2020 12:28:40 +0000 (UTC)
From: Sam Peters <sam.peters100@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Early Love - Gay - Young Friends

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My Early Love

I'm Tom. I grew up in a normal Thames valley house in England, a working
dad and a stay at home mum. I have a sister, Maria, who is 3 years younger
than me. This is the story of me and Nicky, the boy I fell in love with
when I was 15.

I was always thin, very shy, hated sports, had long wavy brown hair and
quite pale skin, rarely out in the full sun. I was always very
sexual. There was little privacy in our house, with thin walls and glass in
a lot of the doors, and neither of my parents ever knocked before coming
into our rooms.

As a child, even before I was old enough masturbate, I used to enjoy
peeing. I would often get hard after peeing. I used to pee against the
wall, between the slats in the headboard of my bed, letting it run down the
wall and onto the carpet. I was 5 years old then, and I would always get an
erection doing it. I did this four or five times before I was caught and
the anger from my dad stopped me ever doing it again.

I learned how to masturbate from a book that was probably aimed at someone
older than my 9 years, a thriller that in one chapter described a boy doing
it to himself. I tried it, and was addicted. I still assumed I was doing
something wrong, as I didn't shoot cum. I didn't know about puberty, and my
parents never did `the talk'. It wasn't until I was 11 that I shot cum,
still with no hair on my dick, that I finally thought I must be doing
something right.

That same year during a rare time when both our parents were out. I
convinced my sister to let me watch her pee. I wanted to see what a girl
looked like down there, and said she could see me too. So in the bathroom
she sat on the toilet with her legs spread a little, and peed into the bowl
as I watched. I at the same time held a plastic beach bucket and peed into
it at the same time. I could see the stream coming from her hairless mound,
and I got a real kick from watching each other like this, but I have to
admit I wasn't that bothered by her pussy that much.

I was 15 and still didn't have a girlfriend. I wasn't very sociable, and
didn't go out a lot. As I said my parents were fairly intrusive, and so I
couldn't often masturbate freely, unless I was in the bath. As a result I
used to do it a lot outdoors, sometimes even just hidden in the garden. But
there was nowhere I wouldn't masturbate. I left my cum on the bus, in the
park, in the woods, hidden behind garages or even in open fields. I used to
do it in the school loo's, and even in class, rubbing just my head and
foreskin through a hole in my pocket until I shot in my pants. I would love
the feel of the open air, and the risk of being seen, secretly hoping I
would be caught, and that I would be touched. I never was, I was always too
careful. By 15 my dick was almost fully grown, not huge, just under 6
inches, reasonably thick, with a long foreskin that covered the
head. Apparently to make up for not having the biggest dick ever, I was
able to shoot quite a lot of cum, and I could often reach my neck when I
would cum on myself in the bath.

I didn't have a lot of friends, but I was good friends with a boy at
school, Jason. He was a boy like me, up more for watching films with sweets
and crisps than going out and pretending to be cool. We were really good
friends. Occasionally I was allowed to stay at his, and it was always
fun. Though I never got to do anything sexual with him, even if the thought
did cross my mind when I was at my horniest.

Jason had a younger brother though, called Nicky, who was 10. Nicky was
thin, cute, light brown straight hair and was a complete pain. 5 years
younger than us he would always bother us in the middle of a film or try
and get in on whatever we were doing. Looking back he probably just wanted
to join in. He was always full of enthusiasm and energy, and would bound
around the place, while Jason and I would hang out, being boring as he
said.

I fancied him.

I hadn't at all dealt with being attracted to guys, and so I just repressed
it. Especially as it definitely wasn't cool to hang out with boys 5 years
younger, and definitely not to fancy them. Gay was still an insult in our
school. But I used to love just looking at Nicky, and often wondered what
it would be like to cuddle with him, maybe even kiss him.

It was Easter break from school, and I was at Jason's for a rare
sleepover. We'd watched violent films, and stayed up late, his parents
leaving us to it. Even Nicky had been allowed to stay up, and was sat on
the floor in Jason's room with his back against the bed watching us play
Xbox on the TV. Amazing freedom as far as I was concerned, given my
parents. Me and Jason were sat on the bed, our legs hanging over the side,
Nicky sat between them. To be honest most of my concentration was on the
game, so I don't know when I realised that Nicky was partially sat on one
of my feet. I only know that as soon as I realised it I lost the game to
Jason. But I didn't move my foot. I liked feeling his weight and warmth on
it. It must have taken 10 minutes till I got the strength to wiggle my toes
a little. Just a tiny bit. He didn't move, or even acknowledge it. I
wiggled them a bit more, nervous and excited to know that it was his thigh
my toes were underneath. I wiggled them just enough, but little enough I
could deny knowing he was sat on my foot if he said anything. He moved his
arm and put his hand on my toes and stopped them from wiggling. I was
terrified. If he said I was touching his leg I wouldn't be able to
cope. Luckily there was no way Jason could see. Even I couldn't see.

Instead, after Jason punched me on the arm for not concentrating, I tried
to just carry on.

`Come on Tom, I'm thrashing you!'

Yeah whatever, I just messed that one up, I'll get you this time' I said
back.

`I bet Jason wins!' said Nicky from below us.

I didn't even have the courage to say anything back to him.

I did ok, almost winning until I felt Nicky's fingers move over my foot and
tickle the inside a little. I lost, unable to concentrate again.

`Ha! Told you you would lose' Nicky said, clearly at me.

`Can we just watch youtube instead? I'm bored of this game' I replied
flinging the controller down.

`Tom is a loser!' Nicky said in a girly voice, taking the piss. I let him
get away with it, which was unusual, but Jason didn't notice.

I let Jason sort out the TV and put on a bunch of videos. Once we were
settled I poked Nicky firmly in the bum with my toes. I figured if he said
anything I could say it was revenge for making fun of me losing. He said
nothing. I felt his fingers close around my foot, his small hand not able
to reach all the way round. It was almost like we were holding hands. I
didn't understand what was going on. I only knew I loved the tension and
had an erection I was trying to hide from Jason. Feeling the warmth of
Nicky's hand on my foot was the hottest thing I had ever felt.

Eventually of course even Jason's parents finally shouted up for us to call
it a night. We grumbled, and Nicky went off to his room and his bed. Me and
Jason got in our pants and t-shirts to sleep, then chatted in the dark for
a bit until he went to sleep. I was in my sleeping bag on his floor. I
couldn't sleep. For one thing I had an erection still, and was wondering if
I could wank in Jason's room quietly enough not to wake him. I could always
cum in one of the spare socks I brought, I figured.

I decided in the end to try and go to the toilet to do it. Might be safer,
and a bit of a thrill doing it in my friend's house in the middle of the
night. So I silently crept out of the sleeping bag, and out of the room,
down the hall to the loo. As I passed Nicky's room I stopped and thought
about him. I touched my erection in my pants. I didn't want to be caught in
the middle of the landing with a hard-on, so I quickly carried on to the
loo, and stood in the doorway, half in half out, ready to duck in and close
the door if anyone came along. It was Nicky's door that opened. His head
stuck out, and grinned at me, before the rest of him ran out on his tiptoes
in his matching pyjama top and bottoms, stopping just in front of me in the
toilet doorway before I really had time to think.

He stood in front of me and giggled and whispered he needed the loo, and
that I was in the way. I couldn't get around him, so I sort of allowed
myself to be backed in to the toilet by him. He closed and locked the door
behind him, both of us in the dark until he pulled the light string.

`I just needed the loo' I whispered

`Yeah me too' he replied, as quietly as he could.

`We can't go together' I said, now really aware I was still hard, and
wouldn't be able to pee if I had to.

`Why don't you wait outside' I suggested. I could see him pausing slightly.

`Can I see it?' He said, so quietly I almost couldn't hear it.

I didn't know what to say or do, what he said was such a shock. We both
just kind of stood there for what felt like ages, not doing or saying
anything, letting his question hang there.

I really did want him to see it, I was just scared.

Finally I took my hand away from where it had been holding my erection flat
against myself in an attempt to hide it. It stood out, pushing my pants out
in a tent. Nicky just watched it. He really was beautiful, sweet brown eyes
and soft hair. He didn't seem disgusted, or like he was going to tell, or
that it was a joke. So I pulled my pants down, and just let it stand there.

He put his hand out almost immediately and held it. The first time anyone
had that wasn't me. He looked at it from different angles, and half stroked
it once or twice, but only barely.

`Cool' he breathed.

I just had a lump in my throat from nerves.

He grinned and let go of me, taking his pyjama bottoms down and showing me
his 3 inch hairless uncircumcised penis. It was super cute. He was
erect. It was very pale, his smooth balls held close to his body, his shaft
had a gentle upwards curve. He had no hair yet anywhere. I was too shy to
touch him.

Then we just watched each other as we pulled our pants back up and both
went back to bed. I was too exhausted from the tension to cum. I realised
once I was in my sleeping bag neither of us had actually needed to pee.

For days after I would masturbate thinking of Nicky, sometimes two or three
times a day if I was able, even taking toilet breaks during class to
quickly cum in the school toilets.

I was making a model in my room when my mum came in, no knocking of course,
and told me Nicky was on his bike at the front door, and that Jason sent
him to get me, as everyone was at the park. She said I could join them.

`Hey Nicky!' I said, getting my bike from the garage.

`Hey Tom' he called back, sat on his saddle in our driveway. He was in
jeans and a light blue t-shirt. I just had my old shorts and a led zeppelin
t-shirt on.

I got on my bike.

`Which park are they at?' I asked as we left my parents.

`Follow me' he said.

I could keep up easily, as he was smaller than me, and on a smaller bike.

He pulled up after a bit on the flat ground by some trees and undergrowth
on the old recreation ground. Pulling alongside him he looked up at me.

`Is it ok if it's just me?' He said, clearly worried.

`What do you mean?'

`I mean, is it ok if just me and you play?' he replied.

It took a minute for me to realise that we weren't meeting anyone else.

`Yeah sure' I said. I couldn't go home so soon, my mum would ask why, for
one thing. For another thing time where it was just me and Nicky was what I
had wanted, as long as people didn't find out and take the piss out of me
for hanging out with a younger kid. `Where's Jason then?'

`Oh he's with our mum going for a haircut, then the supermarket to help her
with shopping. I just wondered if you wanted to play'. He was still clearly
a bit nervous. It must have taken a lot to go to my parent's door to ask
for me.

`Ok, sure, we can play' I said.

He seemed both relieved and happy, I followed as he took his bike in and
dropped it by a tree. It was just some rough ground on the far side of the
old recreation ground that was good for hideouts, being mainly hidden from
the open areas.

`This can be our secret base' he said, `we can hide out here and see all
the enemies attacking us!'

I broke off a couple of branches and we used them as guns. I might have
been 15, but I secretly still loved playing armies.

We played for what must have been half an hour or so, and I loved
it. Armies were beaten back, we were under siege, spies were shot, and we
were heroes. Nicky was a lot of fun to be with.

`Wooaah nooo I'm shot!' he cried out. The last of the enemy had shot him.

 He mimed his guts falling out, before ending up kneeling on the floor,
slumped over. I just grinned.

He smiled up at me, and it seemed like the game was over. He looked down at
himself, and said out of the blue

`My willy is hard.'

I must of gone bright red. I had no idea what to do.

He looked around him.

`Can we see them again?' he said in a quieter voice. `No one is here'.

I wasn't sure. Everything I knew said it would be wrong. But I did like him
so much.

I tried to let him take the lead, but he didn't seem as confident as that
night in his upstairs loo. He just stayed where he was, and I could see
that the front of his jeans was pushing out slightly. My own penis had
started to get hard just at the thought. I did think this might be our only
chance to mess around a bit.

`Ok sure' I said `but let's go in here' leading him slightly further into
the bushes, just in case.

Both nervous now, we both undid our jeans at the same time and pushed them
down past our knees. Nicky was only as tall as my chest, so his were much
lower. Our pants both showed that we were both hard. He touched me, felt my
dick through my pants, just with his fingers, and very gently. He was
obviously so curious.

I took this to mean that he wouldn't mind if I touched him. I felt his
y-fronts, with the palm of my hand on his dick. He shivered.

`You know you can't tell anyone, right?' I said really quietly to him.

`I know' he said back, `but I really want to play with you'

`Really?' I said. `Are you sure?'

`Yeah, I saw my brother doing it after swimming, but I always liked you
more, so I wanna do it with you'

`Do what' I said, `see my dick?'

`Yeah' he said, and paused. `Yeah see it but touch it and stuff too.'

He then followed up quickly by saying `I know about cumming. I can do
it'. I could tell he wanted to sound grown up. He squeezed the front of his
pants.

I was so hard I was leaking precum, and I knew it would show. My pants were
light blue, and sure enough there was a dark spot forming over the tip of
my penis.

`You can cum?' I asked.

`Yeah! I mean, not really, but like a little bit' he answered.

`Is that cum?' he said, pointing to my wet patch.

`No, it's just what comes out before you cum' I said.

`Can I see?'

I pulled my pants down. My foreskin was wet, and you could just see my head
inside.

`Wicked' Nicky said.

He put out his hand and held me just under the head of my penis, and moved
my foreskin back and forwards a little. I touched against his bulge again,
and without saying anything he pulled them quickly down with his free
hand. I had to lean over a little, but I finally touched his penis. It was
so soft, thicker than I thought it would feel, even if it was smaller than
mine. I did the same to him and moved his foreskin back and forth a little,
gently masturbating him.

`I really like this' He said quietly.

`Me too'. I smiled at him.

We stroked each other's dicks gently. I wanted to touch more of him, maybe
even hug him, or see him really naked, but I didn't know how to do
more. This was my first time with anyone. I was 15 and he was 10. I didn't
know if I should cum with him.

`We should probably stop now, just in case,' I said, `and anyway I make a
mess when I cum' I joked.

I didn't let go of his penis though.

`I didn't cum' he said obviously not wanting to stop. `And I can always
just do this' he giggled and cupped his hand over the end of my penis like
he was trying to stop water escaping a hose.

I was too horny. I really liked Nicky.

`Ok' I said giving in.

I moved him to my other side, so we were almost facing each other, just at
a slight angle. I wanted my face to be closer to his face, but I didn't
know how. I put my right hand, my wanking hand, on his penis, and rubbed
him better, not even pretending to be just touching anymore, I was really
masturbating him.

He copied my movements on my penis, his other hand held out slightly,
obviously ready to jump into action to catch my cum. He did it so lightly,
his hand so soft, I could never have made myself cum by doing it like
that. But because this was the first time maybe, or maybe because it was
Nicky, it was heavenly, and I knew I would cum, I just wanted to hold back
to make sure Nicky did too.

I could see his tummy moving under his t-shirt as he breathed, and his
mouth was open. I wanted to kiss him, but I didn't. For one thing I was
getting close. It seemed Nicky was too. His penis was so hard, and he was
starting to almost hunch over my arm as I wanked him. I couldn't even
comprehend how sexy this all was.

It didn't take long at all.

He moaned.

`Are you cumming?' I whispered.

He clearly was. He shook, shivered a little, his dick making little spasms
in my hand, his own hand stopped moving on my penis, despite me being ready
to blow. I could see his smooth bum muscles flex as he pumped in my
hand. He almost doubled over and his knees were bent, as he let out a long
breath of air as I slowly slowed my hand.

`Wow' he said, straightening back up. `That was such a good one'

There was wetness on his tip, and some wetness on my fingers and thumb. I'd
never been so turned on and horny in all my life.

Can you, just quickly . . .' I said, a bit pleadingly.

He got the hint. His hand hadn't left my penis, despite cumming, and he
started stroking me like he had before, this time watching closely. Only a
few strokes of his hand and I was cumming, his still hard penis in my view.

`mmmhmmm' I let out, and luckily he got the hint, cupping his palm over the
end of my penis.

I exploded into his little hand.

It didn't do much except make my own cum splash back over his hand and my
penis and drip over his fingers, on both his hands.

I fired more shots than I had ever before. I'm sure they would have gone
further too, if not for Nicky's hand.

`Whoa!' he said as he continued gently squeezing my penis. `That was
amazing'

He was cracking up and laughing as he looked at his hands as he took from
my penis. They were dripping.

So was my penis. I squeezed the rest from my foreskin.

`So much cum' he said, looking at me like he knew just how naughty what we
had done was.

Once he'd wiped them off on the grass and we had pulled our trousers back
up I reminded him not to tell.

`Yeah I know, duh!'

I felt bold enough to give him a hug, holding him sideways trapped in my
arms. In its own way that hug was as exciting as cumming with him. He
didn't seem to mind it either.

`Can we do it again?' he asked, looking at me.

`Not now, we should probably get back'

`Yeah ok but sometime I mean? It's just it was really nice'

As he said that he wiggled his hips and smiled and I knew I loved him.

`Yeah sure sometime' I said, smiling and giving him a light punch on the
shoulder.

We picked our bikes up and went our own ways.

I had known when I saw my sisters pussy I wasn't really that into
girls. And now I knew I really did like Nicky.

I wasn't able to see Nicky for a little while after that just me and
him. Of course I saw Jason a lot, and luckily things were just like normal
with us, so I knew Nicky hadn't said anything about what we did together.

The only time I saw Nicky was after school, when everyone's parents would
pick them up from school. He and my sister and would already be picked up,
and would come along to pick me and Jason up, and stand around with all the
parents in the playground waiting for us.

One day our parents were stood chatting in the playground. I went over and
was soon joined by Jason. My sister and Nicky were there too of course. I
tried to avoid looking at Nicky too much, but to be honest he seemed just
like normal. Slowly I caught part of the conversation my mum was having
with Jason's mum. Something about needing to take Jason to hospital. I
remembered Jason had said he needed to have a tooth out, and he was going
to get time off school. His mum was asking my mum if she knew of a
babysitter for Nicky.

Reverse psychology. I knew that by saying I didn't want to do it, it would
remind them of my existence and just maybe they will ask me.

`Ha, well don't ask me, I'm not doing it!' I said to them, sticking out my
tongue at Nicky to show I was only half joking.

`You know what, if it's a weekend, Tom could do it' my mum said. Sometimes
parents are so easy to manipulate.

`It is. We would pay him of course' Jason's mum said, but looking at me,
clearly thinking I would be doing it for the money.

`How much?' I asked, grinning. I dared not even look at Nicky.

` £50? It would be for the day, from about 9am until whenever they let
Jason out, so probably between 3 and 5pm, if that's ok?' Jason's mum
responded.

`Yeah ok go on then' I pretended to give in. My stomach felt like it had
just gone over a bridge at speed. 6 hours at least, just me and Nicky.

So two weekends later I was outside their house, ringing the bell. I had
brought 6 different chocolate bars for Jason, before realising too late
that probably wasn't the best thing if you were having a tooth out. Oh
well.

`Come on in Tom', their mum said as she opened the door.

She led me through the house to the kitchen. Jason was sat looking nervous
at the kitchen table, clearly ready to go.

`You know where everything is, don't eat too many sweets please.' She said,
looking at the chocolate in my hand.

`Oh these were for Jason, but I guess maybe not . . .' I said, grinning at
him.

He just flipped me the finger in return.

`Nicky is upstairs, he's playing in his room, hopefully he'll be good and
quiet for you. If there's any worry, you have my number on the fridge' she
said.

`Okey dokey. I'll just watch TV' I said.

Soon enough they were out of the door and on their way, and I was on my own
in the sitting room with the TV on. I knew Nicky was upstairs, I just
wondered if I should go straight up to see him, I was suddenly very
nervous, in case he didn't want to do anything again.

In the end I needn't have worried, almost as soon as the car had left the
driveway I could hear him coming down the stairs. I stood up to say hi.

`Hey Tom!' He said, grinning from ear to ear, beating me to it.

`Hello you' I said back, smiling.

He was wearing matching tracksuit top and bottoms, in light grey. I was in
my usual jeans and t-shirt.

`I stayed upstairs cos I didn't want mum or Jason to think we were
friends.' He said, like he was sharing a secret.

`Yeah I know what you mean. So, you didn't tell anyone about when we were
playing the other week?'

He seemed surprised I would ask. `No, duh, why would I? I wanna do it
again'. He giggled.

`Yeah well me too' I replied.

We seemed a bit stuck then, not sure how to start. My penis was so hard,
just standing there without even touching it. I'm sure he could see the
bulge. I was sure I could see his though the soft material of his tracksuit
bottoms.

In the end he just slowly came up to me and leant against me, and I put my
arms around him. Almost like where we left off, except we were face to face
this time. Or at least, his face was in my chest. He rested his hands on my
sides as I hugged him. I stroked his back and rubbed it. He just held me
tighter, putting his arms around my waist.

`What do you wanna do?' I asked quietly.

`Play, like before' he said into my t-shirt.

`Wanna go upstairs?'

`Sure' he replied pulling back from me, turning, and leading the way to his
bedroom.

Once there, I closed the door, even though I knew we were alone. This time
when he hugged me I knew I was ok to do more, and I moved my hands to his
bum. He held me tighter.

Putting my hands inside his tracksuit bottoms, I felt the material of his
underwear. I was so hard my penis was almost hurting.

`Wanna get naked?' I asked.

`Yeah!' he said, looking up at me.

I pushed him gently back on the bed, and got up next to him, lying side my
side. I realised this was great, because I could then be level with his
face. It was much more intimate than before. We got our tops off, and then
shuffled our bottoms off, and our underwear too, until we were both naked
on the bed together.

I looked at his body, so smooth and pale. Skinny, but not too skinny. No
hair yet anywhere. He was beautiful. His nipples were small and pale, and
he had a great flat tummy.

`You have pubes' he said.

Yeah, some, I'll get more soon I guess'. It was true I was a late
developer, with only very light armpit hair, and a very light bush of fair
pubes.

Nicky reached out his fingers and touched my hairs, gently running his
fingers through them. I watched him watching as he stroked them, before
feeling around the base of my penis. He stroked up to my foreskin, moving
it back and forth a little.

`I love doing this stuff with you' he said.

`Me too' I replied. `I think you are great, I really like playing around
like this'

I put my hand on his tummy, and moved it slowly downward. It was funny
feeling it so smooth with no pubes. I had forgotten what mine was like when
I as his age. I moved my hand past his erection, lying hard and flat
against his tummy. He flinched a little as I put my fingers onto his balls.

`Tickles' he said, smiling.

I kissed him. Just gently, on the cheek, and quite quickly, but he blushed
and didn't move away. So I put my hand on his warm chest and kissed him on
the lips. For a second he didn't respond, then he kissed back, and we
softly kissed each other for a little while, his soft mouth gently
responding to me, and even taking the lead, when he stuck his tongue out
just quick enough to tickle my lips.

Breaking away I laughed at his tickling me like that, before moving my hand
to his erection, and starting to masturbate him, his own hand soon copying
my movements on my own penis. We watched as we did it to each other, and it
was so much more intimate than in the woods. That was like playing. This
was more.

We moved so that we were lying facing each other, our bodies touching,
giving our hands just enough room to move. Our difference in height meant
that my hand was stroking him with his tip touching just above my pubes,
while I could gently feel his balls against the end of my foreskin as he
wanked me softly.

I felt his breath on my cheek, and I turned back to him to see him looking
at me, his mouth open just a bit, his face, to me, the most beautiful thing
I had ever seen. I kissed him again. He responded, kissing me, his little
tongue sometimes flashing out to lick at me, our free arms hugging each
other, holding each other tight. The closeness and the heat of his little
body, and the sound and feel of his breathing was incredibly horny, and I
was the hardest I had ever been in his hand.

Our movements became more urgent and jolting, but we didn't stop kissing,
the softness of his mouth and the feel of his breath pushing me close to
cumming. His body was tensing, and I could feel his feet pushing out. I was
close but he was closer.

He moaned lightly into my mouth, our hands hitting each other as we
masturbated together. Our bodies were hot, nearly sweating. His other hand
was tightening on my shoulder. I felt his tummy clench and his breath
pause, he moaned once, very quickly, and I felt his penis twitch in my hand
and a small wetness on my wrist, dripping onto my pubes.

I just couldn't stop.

My lips against his, holding his body to me, I came. My hand was still
holding his penis, feeling his now slippery foreskin. His hand was
masturbating me, my dick rubbing against his thighs and the underside of
his hairless balls. I shot my cum against him. It splashed against his
balls, over his thighs and over the base of his dick.

He continued gently squeezing my penis as I finished cumming.

I pushed my lower leg against his to stop as much of the cum as possible
from reaching the bed. I put my head into his neck, kissing him there as I
came down from my high. He wrapped his arms around me, not minding the mess
between us.

`That was totally amazing' he said breathlessly.

`I know' I said, holding him.

`I really like you' I said.

In response he looked me in the eyes and kissed me lightly on the lips.

And I reckoned we must still have at least a few hours till Jason and his
mum were back.