Surprisingly, Greg and I had no problem being perfectly normal teenage friends as far as everyone could tell. We said nothing or did nothing in front of others that would lead anyone to think we were more than just close teen buddies. Greg had turned 14 a few months back and I was almost there. Little did anyone know that behind closed doors, on late weekend nights, when we would stay over at each others' house, we were young cock-hungry best friends. After several months of mutually pleasing each other, we seemed to be very comfortable about it and not afraid that we were "turning out gay"… Read more
My First Time With Chris - part 1
When I was f******n and still in middle school, I had one friend that I liked hanging out with because he was a little older. Chris was only three years older than me, but he had already been in high school, which made him cooler to hang out with. He was an average k** like me, in fact, he was a rather plain band geek that played the trombone. I didn't have much room to talk - I was a choir nerd that actually liked to sing. For being older than me, I don't remember Chris talking about girls much. I always assumed he wasn't very lucky with the girls because of his glasses and slight prob… Read more
My First Time With Chris - part 2
By now I was desperate, and I decided that I needed to make a move. I knew Chris well enough and figured he was nerdy and unpopular-enough to go for what I had in mind. My heart was pounding and my dick was throbbing as I decided to go for broke. "This lotion is really good, I can see why your mom likes it. Is this what you were using in the bathroom earlier?" I suddenly asked. Chris looked at me with a blank look and his faced turned red. "What are you talking about?" he asked me with embarrassment. "I know what you were doing in there before your shower," I answered. He looked down a… Read more
My First Time With Chris - part 3
I sat next to Chris on the bed as he got some of the lotion, grabbed that monster cock, and started to jack off. His hand was wrapped around the shaft as he started his rhythmic up and down jacking. That fat cock was glistening from the lotion as now I was staring in amazement. I wanted so bad to get my hands on Chris's fat meat, my mind was scrambling to come up with a reason to do so. His dick head looked so nice and shiny from the lotion, and I suddenly had an idea. "Wait dude, it won't work like that," I blurted out. "What do you mean?" he asked. "Well, you've already done it like… Read more
The Squirter I Never Had
In high school, me and the friends I ran around with were not the most popular bunch, maybe a step or two above geek level. Only a couple of us actually had steady girlfriends, and we all were guilty of having sex with unpopular, not-the-prettiest girls in school. I have always been partial to slender girls with small tits, and at the end of my junior year in high school, I got friendly with a skinny chic in my algebra class named Mary. I had noticed throughout the year that she was rather shy, never initiating conversation. Nonetheless, I decided to take a chance with her mainly because s… Read more
Making a New Friend
Once upon a time, I was at a point in my life when I needed some inspiration and guidance so I decided to start attending church again. As you know, most churchgoers mix and mingle after the service to build a sense of community within the group. Well on the second Sunday, a single guy about ten years older than me introduced himself. His name was Mike. He seemed genuinely nice as we engaged in small talk so I accepted his invitation to dinner that week. We had dinner at his place - he was actually a good cook. The night was very normal and we had no problem making conversation and hum… Read more
My First Time With a Guy Friend
I had only a few close friends growing up, and one of them was a little more outgoing. Greg was not really shy, and he seemed quite normal in every way. Except when we would have sleep overs. We were average k**s growing up that did average boy things. The "fun" started when we were about thirteen years old. Most weekends I would either have somebody over at my house or I would stay at one of about three close friends houses. Greg and I had many weekends together but one weekend was the turning point for the both of us. Before I go on, let me state that I was an early masturbater.… Read more