Date: Sun, 16 Jul 2017 15:09:04 -0400
From: Youngjonboy <youngjonboy@protonmail.com>
Subject: MY  FRIEND MIKE    CHAPTER ONE

The following is a story about my childhood and if sexual experiences
between consenting boys upsets you, please do not read any further.

MY FRIEND MIKE

CHAPTER 1

As an adult, looking back at childhood, I realize that every boy has a time
in their life when they experience their first sexual encounter. For most,
it is simply discovering the act of masturbation and those boys are very
happy to have found a new pleasure in their life. The way they learned of
masturbation is interesting and there are millions of ways that could of
happened. For a few, a boy's first sexual experience could have taken place
with an adult. For some it could have been a pleasurable experience but for
many it was not something they want to remember. For the many boys, their
first sexual experience was sharing their body with a best friend or an
older/younger boy that seduced them

As for myself, I had the great fortune to have my first sexual experience
with my best friend Mike when we were both pre-teens We were both 11 and we
were also in the same grade (5th) at our Elementary school.

We both lived in a suburban area of Los Angeles on the same street. Mike's
house was just two houses down from mine. Mike had 3 brothers, one was much
older (15ish) and he also had two 10 year old twins ( John and Jack). I had
two bothers, one was 3 and the other was 1. Mike and his brothers lived in
a converted garage behind their parents house. There were three beds where
Mike slept, Mike had his own bed, the twins slept in their bed and Mike's
older brother had his own bed towards the rear of the garage. Mike and the
twins were closer the the front and entry door to the garage. I shared my
bedroom with both of my very young brothers.

I had known Mike since the 4th grade at which time we became good friends,
in fact he was my best friend. At night Mike and I and the twins would walk
around the neighborhood, doing what boys like to do...get into trouble (but
not getting caught). Things like turning garbage cans over, knocking on
doors and then running like hell. As we approached one house, Mike told me
that he knew that there was a freezer in the garage of the home and it was
loaded with ice cream. Like Indians getting ready to attack a home, we
silently walked into the garage and opened the freezer door and found boxes
of ice cream bars, fudge bars, and all sorts of goodies. Mike grabbed a box
of ice cream bars and yelled as loud as he could, I was shocked at what he
did...this was supposed to be a surprise heist and here he was yelling as
if he wanted them to know we stole something. Mike and myself and the twins
ran down the street as fast as we could and to our secret hiding place one
block over. For the next hour we talked about our great adventure and
enjoyed 3 or 4 ice cream bars each. Upon leaving and walking home, I
laughed to myself and realized how much I really liked my best friend. He
was so goofy but fun to be around.

Up until this point in my life, I had never masturbated nor had I ever even
thought about sex. I had not started puberty yet and I had not really heard
many people talk about sex, even at school. I enjoyed hearing jokes about
sex but it just didn't interest me that much. Mike and I never talked about
sex as well. I had never looked at Mike and wondered what he looked like
naked. In the next few months, my World was about to change in ways that I
would have never imagined. I would go from not even thinking about sex to
wanting to have sex as much as possible. All thanks to my best friend Mike
and his twin brothers.

Continued in Chapter 2. Feel free to write and comment:)