Date: Sun, 29 Oct 2006 22:25:34 -0500 From: Ron smith Subject: Scott and I This story is about the sexual experiences of two young boys, and it's all non fiction. If this subject offends you, if you are not yet 18 years of age, or if it is illegal in the place you live for you to read it -- leave now. This story is copyrighted, all rights reserved to the author. It may not be copied, printed, or reproduced without the express permission of the author; the sole exception is its use by the Nifty archives. All comments or suggestions are welcome. Scott and I My "first" was when I went to my friend's house for a sleepover and we were in his basement in our sleeping bags. I was in grade 6 at the time. It was pitch black - we couldn't see a thing. We started joking about not knowing who was down with us. His basement made lots of strange noises. The furnace was one of those old ones that sounded like it was out to kill! So I reached over to be sure he was still beside me. I touched his forehead and said I was just checking to see if he was still there. I remember feeling really weird inside as soon as I touched him, like it was bad or something. He then reached over and did the same to me. We joked around some more and made a few scary sounds to try and freak each other out. I then moved my hand over and felt his forehead and then down to his eyes and said "that's your forehead and those are your eyes". It was neat to touch him. We only ever touched each other before when we wrestled or when playing other sports. About a minute or two passed when he then reached over and did the same to me. This continued as we went down our chests. By this time I was as hard as a rock. By the time I reached his stomach and then his bellybutton by stomach was in butterflies. I was wearing my tighty-whitey's and the head of my dick was sticking out just under the elastic. I loved the feeling!! It was my turn again and I didn't know what to do so I went from his stomach to his hip and told him I felt his underwear. He did the same to me, but as he moved his hand down my underwear he first moved a little closer to my dick and I think he could tell that I was hard. His had went down just beside my dick and then to my hip. That was all I needed to know that I could make the next move. It sent a cool chill down to my stomach. Neither of us had ever experienced anything like this before and it was soooo cool. It was my turn and I wasn't sure what I was going to do. I knew what I wanted to do, but wasn't sure how to go about doing it. I decided to just reach over and see what happened. I felt his stomach and slowly moved my hand down until it touched his underwear. I didn't stop, but just kept telling him what I was feeling. I then moved my hand right on top of his hard dick. It was amazing. I didn't know what to say. I just left my hand there for a while and then pulled away waiting for him to take his "turn". He did the same - starting at my stomach, over my bellybutton but before he got to my underwear, what he got was the head of my dick. He pulled away so quick I thought it was over. I was good for the night -- he touched my dick, skin to skin. It felt amazing! But a few seconds later he went back and just put his hand on the head of my dick and told me what he felt. I couldn't believe it. He actually told me he was feeling my dick. It was like admitting what we were doing was actually happening. He kept his had there for a while, then pulled away. It was then my turn. I started at his stomach again and when I got to where his underwear should be, all I got was his hard dick. He had pulled his underwear off! I felt his dick all over. Then I moved down to his balls. I don't know how long I was doing this, but I knew he wanted a turn so I slowly pulled away giving him a last squeeze. When I got my hand back I quickly removed my underwear. He then did the same to me. I couldn't believe the feeling. To have someone else touch your dick was incredible! After doing this back and forth a while, I dared him to kiss the tip of my dick. I was shaking like crazy! It was like I was shivering from the cold but it was so warm in the room. He took the dare and after a long process of him moving over and positioning his head, I could feel the heat from his mouth as it got closer to the tip of my dick. I then felt his lips touch my head. It was like nothing I had ever felt before. He kissed it a couple of times taking slow breaks in between. I don't think I took a breath the whole time! He then told me it was my turn and I slowly moved in to kiss his. Just as I kissed it (which was so cool), he dared me to lick the end. I told him it was gross, but deep inside I probably would have done it anyway! I licked the head of his dick and it felt so neat. I couldn't help myself; I just kept licking until I decided to put the head of his dick in my mouth. I couldn't take my mouth off! It just felt so cool. Soft, hard, smooth. I don't know how long I was doing this, but I slowly pulled off and then I dared him to do the same to me, but he would also have to go a bit further. He did and it was awesome! The warmth from his mouth was amazing. I could have stayed like that the rest of my life. It was the best feeling I had ever had in my life. After that, we excused ourselves one at a time to go the bathroom. Of course I didn't have to pee! That was just the first experience with Scott. He and I were best friends and that year was probably the most memorable year of my childhood. I wish I could do it again. But you don't get those types of opportunities very often when you are in your 40's! Don't get me wrong, I have tried.