Date: Fri, 4 Sep 2009 16:23:59 -0700
From: bob 3500 <bob3500@hotmail.co.uk>
Subject: The start of it all part 1

This is a fictional story that does not refer to any event.

The Start of It All

My name is John and I first started my sexual journey when I was 12. It was
the end of June and I had just started my summer holiday. The first thing I
did was get in touch with my fiend Joe. He was a year older than me but we
had been friends since before either of us could remember. After talking to
him on the phone we decided on a sleep over. We both asked are mom's and
they talked on the phone and told us we could have it in a couple days. I
was extremely excited because my friend went to a rich privet school (not
that his family was rich) so I didn't get to see him very often. Thanks to
it being summer the wait for the sleep over went by nice and quick.

The day was finally here and I was waiting at the window to see his car
pull up. When he got here we immediately ran to my room and turned on my
old play station. His mom stayed for a while talking to my mom because they
were older friends then we where. After his mom had left and we peeled are
eyes away from the TV screen we wanted to go to the beach. He took his
trunks and headed for the bathroom wail I quickly kicked off my shorts and
underwear and put on my trunks. He knocked on my bedroom door before coming
in.

"Are you done yet "he said to me?

"Only an hour ago you slow poke. Why didn't you just change here?"

"I thought you would be faster if I wasn't there."

"Why?"I retorted.

"Because you would be too busy staring at my enormous dick." he said.

I made a painfully obvious fake laugh which got him going. Although
thinking back I had never actually seen him naked. But I didn't think a
year could make all that difference in our development. I may have only
been 12 but I was big for my age. I was not at all slim because at the time
I weighed around 180200 pounds and looked like the average fat kid. Don't
be fooled my family background was full of big boned people that tended to
turn that fat into muscle. Despite being a bet wider round the gut I had
great self-confidence in my appearance. The night before for some reason I
had decided to measure my dick and found that it was around 2" soft and
close to 4" hard which I liked because I know the average was 5-1/2" and I
had a lot of growing left to do.

We walked from my place down a trail that leads to a nice sandy public
beach. Like anyone else we ran around swam and played with the sand. The
time flew by and I realized that it was getting close to dinner. We went to
the little showers that where sticking out from the washroom / change room
building to rinse off the salt. After that we got are towels and went back
to my place. When we got back he went into the bathroom again to change and
I just went to my room. I was going to question him again about using that
bathroom but heard the toilet flush just before he came out.

After dinner we went back to my room and continued playing an assortment of
games and watched a couple movies. It was about eleven at night and
everyone in the house had long since gone to sleep. I suggested that we do
the same. We turned off the TV and started to go to bed. Without a care we
both striped down to our boxers and crawled into bed. At the time I had
bunk beds so he took the bottom and I went on top. Although we were in bed
we continued to talk. The discussion ranged from school to movies to games
and so on. We continued to talk until about midnight. This is when he asked
something I had never thought he would say.

"Hey John "he said "I was just wondering."

"Wondering what?" I replied.

He was silent for a moment and then in a hushed but casual voice he
continued.

"I was wondering if you ever jacked off."

This caught me completely off guard. I had in fact been jacking off for
over a year now and recently started to cum. But for some reason when he
said those words my brain shut down and I said the most

automatic response of "no". I stayed in a kind of mental void where I could
think of nothing. Then he continued in the same hushed yet casual voice and
said "I Do!"

With that my brain restarted but my mind was full of unusual thoughts. I
thought about how jacking off was something that was never mentioned to
others. I thought about what he would think of me if I had said yes or if
he thinks I am strange for saying no. Then for some reason I thought about
his statement about his dick and I suddenly wanted to see it. This sudden
restart of my brain made me see things in a different light and I wanted to
see many things. The first thing I wanted to see was his dick. The problem
was I didn't know how to get it. Then he opened a window for me.

"Well have you ever tried jacking off?"He said expanding his original
question.

This was the window I was looking for my brain was working overtime and I
came up with the best answer.

"No. But I have heard about how it is done but don't understand."

"What is there to understand?" he started to say. "All you have to do is
get it hard and rub it."

At this point I know it sounded stupid but I played it dumb and said

"Well I don't know how to make it hard or what they mean by rub it."

"Do you at least know about a hard penis?"He started.

"Yes I do, but it's not like I can get one whenever I want" I said this
trying to lead him in to my trap. Over the last year I had mastered getting
hard both mentally and physically. I continued "It's not like there is some
magic way to pop a boner."

"Oh yes there is."He said almost laughing.

"Well, what is it." I demanded

"You just rib it" he said half laughing.

This worked perfectly into my plan when I retorted "That's the other part I
don't understand." Wail saying this in a angered and frustrated voice. With
that he stopped laughing and in a more understanding tone he said, "I am
sorry but I don't know any other way to put it."

This was perfect he fell right in to my trap. I waited a moment and
pretended to cool down and think things over. Then put on a shy and timed
voice as I softly said "could you umm... well would it be possible to
umm... like maybe umm... show me?

He almost said something then when silent. I know he was trying to weigh
the pros and cones of it and factor in are long time friendship. A couple
more times he started to say something then stopped then finally he
answered.

"Well... I guess I could... maybe... quickly show you a little." He said
the end with his voice almost in silence. At this point I know I had
achieved something. Not sure what but I had achieved something.

After his response I waited a moment then turned on my lamp attached to the
headboard of my bunk.  Now that I could see I slowly climbed out of my bunk
and made my way down to the floor. I walked up to him and kneeled down in
front of his bed. We looked at each other and both swallowed hard. The
realization that neither of us had seen the others dick before came to the
surface. For a moment it looked like Joe was not going to do it, but then
he shook his head and started to move. He slowly lifted his blanket and
moved it over to the side opposite me then lay back down. He stayed there
as I looked at one of my best friends in nothing but his boxers. I let my
eyes wander observing his well proportioned body; his smooth skin. I looked
at both his nipples and notices they seemed to almost point out a little.
My eyes slowly wandered lower on him until they were looking right at the
little bulge in the front of his boxers.

He saw my eyes looking right at him and he gave me a quick nod. I nodded in
return and he started the show. He placed his thumbs in his waist band and
raised his butt off the mattress and slowly slid his boxers down. As he
pushed his boxers down he sat up and slipped them off completely. To try
and lighten the mode a little he balled them up and through them at me be
for I could even take a look at the now exposed goods. When his boxers hit
my face I pretended to fall back and the slowly sat up giggling softly. The
boxers now covering my face I said to Joe "I guess these are mine now."

He said nothing as I removed the boxers from my face. Now with a clean line
of sight I looked at it.

Unlike mine his dick was still soft and just laying there. He had a patch
of dark pubic hair just at the base of his dick and nowhere else
surrounding. His smooth balls looked like a couple of walnuts hanging
loosely in a sack. In its soft form it must have been about 2". I could
easily tell he was circumcised like me but the head of his dick looked much
more pronounced then mine did. As I looked at it I wanted to just take my
two hands and rub them all over it. I was so focused at his dick I didn't
realizes that he was looking right at me in almost an annoyed way.
Realizing he was waiting for me I refocused my eyes and gave him a quick
nod. He took his right hand which was on the opposite side from me and
reached down and grabbed is dick. Making a fist around his soft meat he
began moving what was left of is foreskin up and down. After a few strokes
he lets go of the slowly inflating dick and pulls the blanket over himself.

"Why did you stop?" I said abruptly not thinking with my big brain.

"Well that's all there is to it." He said in a smug sort of way.

I was being deprived of my show and I wanted more I wanted to see his full
erection. I thought franticly thinking what to do then it came to me.

"That can't be it" I started. "How do I know that that is what I am really
supposed to do?"

He looked a little annoyed at me. He rolled his eyes and quickly lifted the
blanket up then right back down. In a rushed tone I blurted out "What was
that suppose to be?"

Rolling his eyes again he through the blanket off of him and there it
was. His 3"of soft flesh had turned into a 5" spick of perfect cock pressed
flat into his abs. With the light in the room I could see the beautiful
cock head turning a bright red colour. This made me want to touch it even
more.

To be continued...

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