Date: Thu, 18 Jul 2019 06:37:27 +0200 (CEST)
From: tdstoryman@tutanota.com
Subject: Tim and David - Chapter One

Hello everyone. Just the usual disclaimer here. This is a work of
fiction. While this is based on a real situation, it didn't happen. I wish
it happened, but it didn't happen. Names and places have been
changed. Obviously, some sexual activity will take place between consenting
young people. If that doesn't interest you or if it is illegal to read this
material, please exit the site now. This story will have multiple
parts. I'm still writing Chapter 2. If you have any ideas for where the
story should go, suggestions or comments, feel free to email me at
TDStoryman@tutanota.com.


CHAPTER ONE

Spring was here with its perfect temperatures and bright sunshine, and the
boy who turned 13 last week was spending yet another beautiful Thursday
evening indoors doing advanced algebra homework. Tim's concentration was
broken when he heard the distinct vibration of his phone rattling his
desk. He noted the time (8:07pm) and saw a text from his school friend
David.

"Hey man, what'd you get for question 19? I'm lost."

Tim smirked, knowing that David had probably already finished and was just
messing with him. David was an absolute genius. In fact, they both
were. Two years ago, their parents enrolled them in a special program for
"gifted" students in their local school district. Tim initially hated being
in different classes from most of his elementary school friends, but he and
David made for quick buddies and developed a close companionship. The more
Tim spent time with David, the more he wanted to be around him. He didn't
know how to feel about the situation as he'd never considered that he might
be gay. He just knew that he loved spending time with him and didn't have
much interest in spending time with girls.

"Screw you, you're probably already done and watching TV," Tim replied.

"Yep, sucker."

"Well u may be better at math than me but I still kick ur butt on the
soccer field. And I'm much better looking, lol"

"Maybe, but I have a bigger dick :)"

David always joked about the size of his penis in one way or another. Of
course, Tim had never seen it. On the few occasions they had been allowed
to stay over at each other's houses, they always changed clothes in
separate rooms or in the bathroom. Neither kid seemed comfortable getting
dressed in front of the other.

Tim changed the subject. "U excited for Saturday?"

The two boys had been looking forward to this trip for weeks. One of the
perks of their school program was an overnight road trip to tour a few
colleges in the state. Neither boy was very interested in touring colleges,
but these somewhat sheltered kids were excited at the prospect of spending
a night in a hotel room without an adult.

"Yep, can't wait. Heard Steve and Mason are sick"

"lol, I hate them, maybe we get a room to ourselves!"

"god I hope they don't make us go five to a room and split us up"

"Uggh don't even say that," Tim looked up at the clock and realized they'd
been chatting for over an hour. "I gotta finish this hw, I'll c u
tomorrow."

-------- It was still dark early Saturday morning when the boys arrived in
the front parking lot of Pine Hill Junior High.

Tim was standing on the curb looking up at the stars through his
still-crusty eyes when he heard a familiar voice.

"Hey bud!"

Tim turned around and saw his brown-haired, hazel-eyed best friend with a
bright smile. 12 year-old David was around 5'5" tall and his slender,
slightly muscular, developing swimmer's body was covered with a tight polo
and khaki shorts.

"Hey man, what's going on? I'm so pumped! I snuck a peek at the room list
and guess what? We get our own room!"

"No way, that's so cool." David's voice lowered to a whisper. "I checked
the HBO guide, there's a show on at 10:30 tonight called 'Real Sex'."

Tim whispered "sweet, I hope we get back from that stupid musical in time."
The agenda for the day was filled with activities planned by the
55-year-old teachers, the nightcap being a musical hosted on the college
campus.

As the boys got settled on the bus, the driver made an announcement that
the air conditioner was set on the coldest temperature and he was having a
problem adjusting it. Tim and David, in their short sleeve polos and
shorts, weren't exactly looking forward to shivering for the next three
hours. David remembered that his mom had packed a travel blanket in his
bag. As much as he didn't like to be babied, he appreciated his mom knowing
it would be cold on the bus and looking out for him.

"We can share," David said as he threw the blanket over Tim's body and got
underneath as well. Tim was grateful for the gesture, and both kids fell
quickly asleep.

---------

"Hurry hurry hurry, we might catch the end of it!"

David and Tim sprinted up the stairs to their hotel room, with Tim diving
for the remote control to turn the on the small flat screen TV as quickly
as possible. Being the kids of helicopter parents who monitored their
internet and TV activity, they relished the chance to watch a show they
could never get away with watching at home.

"Quick, what channel is HBO!? Where is the guide, look it up! Look it up!
Hurry!"

"Channel 2! Channel 2!"

"OK OK OK, I got it, I got it!"

On the TV was a topless woman holding a giant black dildo in her hand. She
leaned down, opened her mouth and started licking the monstrosity. Both
boys were mesmerized by the screen. Tim on the bed to the right of the TV,
David to the left. David finally broke the silence.

"Holy crap," David exclaimed. "That thing's almost as big as than mine!"
This brought a huge laugh from Tim.

"Yeah, you wouldn't be able to walk!"

Both boys gasped as they saw the girl press a button on the bottom of the
dildo to see fake white pearly cum shoot from the tip all over her
face. Tim, in his sheltered innocence, said "Wow that's crazy, I didn't
know girls did that!"

"That's called a blowjob. I heard about it from Mason."

"Mason is a tool, how does he know about that?"

"His parents got a new internet router and forgot to turn on the web
filter, he bragged about it the other day."

"Whoa I didn't know that, what a lucky guy."

In fact, Tim only knew the basics of sex from the ridiculous classes they
made him take in 6th grade. He knew what ejaculation was and had a good
idea about vaginas and intercourse, but had no idea of oral sex, foreplay
or any other fun games people can play with each other. He had always been
uncomfortable talking about sex with his friends, including David.

The boys were disappointed when the credits began to roll. "I guess we
missed most of it, dang," a disappointed David said.

"Crap, now what are we going to do?"

"Let's see what else is on." The boys flipped through channels several
times, but nothing caught their eye. Once you've seen a woman felate a
giant plastic penis nothing else seems to live up to it.

David had an idea. "Hey Tim, you ever play truth or dare?"

"Not really, I mean I've heard of it but never played. How does it work?"

"I ask you 'Truth or Dare.' If you pick truth, I get to ask you a question
and you have to answer honestly no matter what. If you pick 'dare' you have
to do anything I say no matter what."

"Anything?"

"Anything."

"But then I get to ask you the next time, right? So, you better not make me
say or do anything horrible or I'll get you back."

"Right! Ok. So, truth or dare?"

"OK...ummm...truth?"

David sat up on the side of his bed to face Tim, who was sitting up on the
side of the other bed. "Who do you have a crush on at school?"

Tim began to blush, as he wasn't used to sharing such private details of
his life. Plus, Tim didn't really have a crush on any girls at school. He
didn't quite know who he was attracted to, but he knew he got a good
feeling being around David. He didn't know if he was gay or straight, but
he knew that David was the closest thing he had to a crush at school. He
also knew he had to lie. His mind began to race.

"Ummm, probably Rachel Harper. She's hot."

"Good choice. She is hot." David replied with a nod.

"Whew. OK David, truth or dare?"

"Uh, truth."

"OK, have you ever kissed a girl?"

David sat up tall in the bed with pride and said "yep, I made out with
Katelyn Thompson last year on the school bus. We got caught and I couldn't
ride the bus for a month." David was embellishing. The truth was that
Katelyn gave him a light peck on the cheek as a dare and the bus driver
told his prudish parents, who decided to drive him to school for the rest
of the year. Tim knew the story and just gave him a wry smile. "OK Tim,
truth or dare."

"I'll be brave...dare."

"Hmmm..." David said, dramatically rubbing his right hand against his chin
in a thoughtful pose. "I dare you to lick the bottom of my shoe."

"Gross! I'm not doing that!"

"You have to! That's part of the game!"

"OK, fine, but you know what payback is." Tim grabbed David's sneaker from
off the ground and stuck his tongue out. His hand shaking, he looked for
what appeared to be the cleanest part of the sole and softly licked. "I
hate you," Tim said, chuckling with embarrassment. "OK shoe boy, truth or
dare?"

"Umm, dare."

"Put my toe in your mouth."

"What!? No way."

"Those are the rules, sucker. Now suck my toe." Tim waved his bare foot in
David's face as they both laughed.

"What did I get myself into?" David said as he opened his mouth and wrapped
his lips around Tim's right big toe. He gave it a few half-hearted squeezes
with his mouth, being careful to hold his tongue back so he wouldn't have
to taste anything. David gagged and pulled away from Tim's foot, both boys
falling back on their respective beds laughing hysterically. "Well at least
your feet are clean, I heard the 8th graders say they had to use flip flops
in the gym shower because people's feet were no nasty. Gross. OK Tim, truth
or dare."

"I need a break, so truth."

"So, I mean," David started his question, unsure how to phrase it. "Are you
like super nervous about showering with other guys next year in gym class?"

"Uggh, don't remind me," Tim said. He had been dreading 8th grade for
years. He knew that was the year gym class was 2nd period and the coaches
required the boys to shower before returning to class. It wasn't that Tim
felt he had a bad body, being about 5'6" with golden blonde hair, blue
eyes, and even some muscles growing in where baby fat used to be. It was
that he was a 13 year-old kid and had the same reservations about his body
and being naked in front of other people that most kids his age had. "Yeah,
I guess so. It's not like I feel bad about myself it's just going to be
really awkward at first, you know? I guess we'll all just feel awkward
together. OK David, truth or dare." While he was still loosely focused on
the game, Tim suddenly began thinking about David and what it would be like
to be naked with him in the gym shower. He felt his khaki shorts slowly
begin to rise as the rush of adrenaline began flowing through his body and
his heart began to race.

"Truth"

"Same question."

"Yeah, we'll all be in the same boat, " David said as his gaze fell on
floor. "It's going to suck for all of us. I might skip gym a lot. I mean,
it'll be OK, but I don't think I've been naked with anyone since I was a
little kid and even then I don't remember much of it."

"Well, hey, at least you can show off your big dick!" Tim exclaimed. David
looked up and started giggling. Tim always knew how to make David
laugh. David liked that about Tim. Being 12 years old and full of hormones
attacking his body, David wasn't sure what his feelings were. He knew he
liked being around Tim. He knew he liked the color of Tim's eyes and wished
he had Tim's blonde hair. David caught himself daydreaming for a minute,
then snapped out of it.

"Yep, going to have to keep it picked up, so no one trips over it! Truth or
dare."

"Dare." Tim was feeling adventurous. For some reason he really wanted David
to tell him to do something sensual or involving nudity. He didn't
understand his feelings, but he knew at that moment he wanted it. He wanted
to see David naked in the shower and be naked with him. He didn't know what
that meant or process the thought any further, but he knew deep down that's
what he wanted.

David wasn't planning on saying what he said next, but it just came
out. "Tim, I dare you to kiss my butt." David turned red with
embarrassment. It truly came out of nowhere, that place deep inside his
mind where he knew he wanted to escalate the game with Tim but didn't know
how else to do it. "Uhhh, I mean you made me suck on your toe so it's only
fair." (One could suppose that in daring his friend to kiss his butt, it
could be taken many ways. So if Tim reacted with 'eww gross,' David could
play it off as an innocent escalation of a silly dare. If Tim stared a bit
during the process or seemed to enjoy it, David would know Tim was
interested too.)

"You mean like, on your bare butt or on your clothes?" Tim hoped David
would say "bare."

David thought for a moment, knowing what he wanted to say but unsure if it
would make Tim uncomfortable. He wanted to show his butt to Tim. He was
proud of his boy bubble butt. He took a deep breath and said "the skin,
right on the cheek. I mean, you're going to see it in a few months in the
shower anyway so why not?" Tim pretended to be disgusted, but in reality,
he was thrilled. He had been daydreaming about David's butt in the shower
for the last several minutes and wanted to see it. This was his chance.

"Umm, OK. Well p-p-p--pull your pants down then," Tim said with a nervous
tone. David stood up, shaking slightly, his heart racing. He unbuckled the
belt of his khaki pants and slid his pants and boxer briefs down slowly in
one motion. What Tim saw took his breath away. The most beautiful
12-year-old round, smooth, creamy ass imaginable was 6 inches from his
face. There wasn't a hair or imperfection to be found. He could not take
his eyes off it.

"Well, are you going to kiss it or are you too chicken?" David asked,
trying to pretend like he wasn't using this opportunity to voyeur himself
to his friend.

"OK, fine." Tim reached out with his lips and softly pressed into the
middle of David's left ass cheek. He couldn't help himself, and living in
the moment, stuck out his tongue and began to slowly taste the creamy skin
of his desire. He caught a hint of slight boy muskiness and a bit of salt.

"Wow that tickles!" David laughed as he pulled away, leaving Tim wanting
more. David desperately wanted Tim to continue, but somewhere in his mind
he felt like he still had to cover up what he was doing and feeling.

Tim, disappointed to see David pull his pants up without turning around,
asked David: "Truth or dare."

"OK, well I guess dare." David wanted Tim to dare him to do something
more. He didn't know what the end point would be, but he knew he liked Tim
seeing his butt and he was pretty sure Tim liked what he saw but couldn't
be certain.

"Well David, since you made me kiss your butt and butt kissing is pretty
gross. I think this calls for a pretty aggressive dare." David gulped as he
was unsure what this meant. Would he have to kiss Tim's butt? That's what
he wanted, but he also knew he wanted so much more. Whatever the dare was
going to be, David wanted it to be sexual. If Tim dared him to do something
sexual then he figured Tim must feel the same way about him as he felt
about Tim. Tim interrupted David's thought process. "Since you always brag
about your big dick and since you said it yourself -- I'm going to see you
naked in a few months anyway -- it's time to put your money where your
mouth is. Strip naked and stay naked the entire night."

David was taken aback.

"Whoah dude that's a pretty big escalation, I mean, I just had you kiss my
butt I mean this is so much worse!" David was logically correct. This was
an escalation. But Tim wanted it that way. He wanted to see David naked and
here was his chance. He was 95% sure David wanted him too. He was tired of
the games and the slow motion. It was now or never. Deep in his mind he
also knew that David would make Tim strip naked on the next dare and they'd
be naked together for the rest of the night. Tim didn't know where this
might lead, but he knew he wanted to be naked with him.

David stood up slowly. "O-k--k-kay then. I guess a d-d-d-dare is a dare."
He reached down to his waist and took off his polo. His light brown hair
slightly ruffled by the irritation of the shirt pulling over his head. His
slender neck gave way to developing trapezius muscles connecting to his
perfectly proportioned shoulders. His arms were slender and smooth, having
just enough muscle for a deltoid to be differentiated from the muscles in
his arm. All the work he'd been putting in at his grandparent's farm
chopping wood over the winter was a blessing on his tone. Tim had seen him
shirtless plenty of times before at the swimming pool, but this time was
different. He oogled at every curve, every muscle, every flex in his
skin. His pecs were smooth and formed just enough to be visible with a
shirt on, but with the shirt off Tim's heart skipped a beat. He didn't know
pecs could turn him on so much, but to him David's were perfect. His
nipples were light brown, dime sized and placed perfectly in line with his
beautiful muscle. It took everything Tim had not to just jump on him right
then and there. If there was any doubt about Tim's sexuality, it was
answered not by seeing David's cock, but by seeing David's chest.

Moving down, those glorious pecs gave way to a slender midsection and firm
belly. The abdominal muscles were slightly visible but not overwhelmingly
present. The baby fat Tim remembered from last summer's swim season was
completely gone. Before him stood a shirtless boy Adonis, worthy of a Greek
statue.

David thought he saw Tim ogling at his body. He thought he knew what Tim
wanted and he knew he wanted it too. He wanted to savor the moment and give
Tim a slow tease. He turned to face the opposite wall, leaving Tim with a
view of his back. Slowly, David began to rock his hips back and forth,
slowly starting to hum stripper music and laughing nervously. Tim wasn't
laughing. He was frozen in a trance, salivating at what was to come.

David unbuckled his belt once again, this time tossing on the bed, still
waving his hips from side to side. He lowered his shorts down to the floor,
kicking them off to the side. Now only a pair of tight red boxer briefs was
separating Tim from the sight he'd dreamed of seeing. Still facing the
other direction, David grasped both sides of his waist band, pulling down
slowly and revealing once again his beautiful, smooth ass. Tim took a deep
breath, feeling as if he might pass out.

David glanced at Tim over his shoulder and saw the look on his face. He
knew for sure at that moment Tim was his and he was Tim's. With a nervous
smile on his face, he slowly turned around with his hands perched on his
hips.  Tim felt like his heart was about to burst out of his chest. David's
cock was hard as a rock, pointing straight out from his waist. He was
circumcised, like Tim. The pale pink head was wide like a mushroom, leading
down a shaft that Tim estimated to be about 4.5 inches long and a bit
thicker than his own cock. There was a small tuft of light brown hair at
the base of the beautiful boymeat. Not a single hair was on the tight sack
containing the walnut-sized balls below.

"Holy shit."  Tim muttered out loud, completely letting his guard down and
letting David know in one breath what he had already figured out: Tim loved
what he saw standing in front of him.

"OK Tim," David said. "Truth...or dare?"

"D-d-d-dare." Tim knew what he wanted. David knew what he wanted. It was
inevitable.

"Looks like you're getting naked too."

END OF CHAPTER ONE