This story is entirely fiction. The events, the names, are all out of my over-active imagination. But I certainly want to say that Nifty is NOT imagination. It is real, and we all appreciate it. Please step up if you can to support its continued existence.
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The lawn was mowed, the hedge trimmed, and now I was relaxing on the back porch on a hot Wednesday afternoon, watching my dogs play in the yard and come for cuddles and some play. My neighbor's 18-year-old son, just out of high school, jiggles the gate and finds it's not locked, and glances my way. I smile and nod and ask if he wants a soda. He nods.
He comes up on the porch, sits down, says the usual neighborly stuff. I hand him a soda from the cooler. Then he looks at me, takes a gulp of his soda. "You're gay, right?"
His bluntness takes me by surprise, but "Yeah. All my life. I figured you probably knew that."
Another kind of unexpected question: "What was it like for you growing up?"
"Pretty weird, really. Nothing horrible. Actually, nothing even bad, really. Just confusing sometimes. I'm lucky. A lot of guys aren't."
"Confusing pretty much sums it up, man."
"You don't seem so confused to me, Justin. Dating, sports, grades, you just seem like...."
"Yeah, well I'm pretty good at faking it. And then -- well, today stuff happened, and I was thinking, since you're gay, you might be able to help me figure it out."
"So I don't want to jump to any conclusions here, but since you asked me about being gay, I guess you're confused about that kind of stuff."
"Actually I'm surprised I even got up the balls to come over here to talk, but I figured you'd be okay talking with a confused kid."
"You figured right. So you want to start?"
"You'll probably be pissed at me but Chris, the guy up the street, we were walking around the park and ended up talking about being horny all the time, but he was rubbing his junk and that made me hard."
"Not a big deal, man. Why would I ever be pissed about two horny guys talking about blowjobs? No wonder you both got hard. That's about as normal as it gets."
"Not really." He gulps. "Actually, I ended up sucking him off, and that's kind of what has me all fucked up right now. I never thought I'd suck a guy's dick, man. I'm no hero, and I jerk off to the porn, and I date girls, and I look at other guys in the shower like we all do, but I never thought I'd have a dick in my mouth. But I did, and I even shot off in my pants."
"Yeah, Chris is pretty sexy and he's also pretty assertive about what he wants. So how did it happen that you ended up blowing him?"
Justin actually looks relieved that I just, well, accepted what he told me. I think that's what he hoped for, but wasn't sure.
"Well, like I said, we were talking and we were both hard. It was so hot and we went to one of the picnic pavilions in the shady area. He leaned back against the edge of a picnic table and was rubbing his junk like crazy and looking at me. I was rubbing mine, too, but I couldn't stop looking at what he was doing. I was thinking maybe we'd just decide to take a chance and jerk off together. Then he grabbed my hand and put it on his junk and it was weird but it made me even hornier. So all of a sudden I was feeling him up. I never touched a guy's stuff before, and I -- well, I kept doing it. He felt me up too, but then he started rubbing both of his hands over my ass and pulled me closer. He stood up and undid his shorts and let them drop. He leaned back against the table again, kinda smiled and said, 'now my shorts aren't in the way'."
"So I'm pretty sure I know what you did next."
"Yeah, I kinda got down on one knee. I never saw a guy hard like that except in porn, and it was almost like I was a kid and he was teasing me with it. Then he held it straight out at me. I gulped, and he said, 'go ahead'. And I didn't even think about it. I was suddenly down on both knees sucking it. I didn't know what to do for sure except just going back and forth on it. I gagged a couple of times when it hit the back of my throat, but I didn't stop. He kind of moaned a couple of times, and he told me not to forget his balls. So I was playing with them, and then they pulled up and he kind of grabbed my head and he shoved his dick hard into my mouth and said, 'just keep swallowing'. And I did. I didn't even taste his stuff. It just disappeared down my throat or something."
"So the fact that he's black didn't bother you at all?"
"Actually, the other way around. It made me even harder -- as if that's possible. But I'm pretty sure that was one of the things that, um, got me down on my knees."
"Very cool, Justin. And it's like suddenly you're opening up to me with stuff you'd probably never tell anybody else."
He looks at me again. "Yeah, it's like okay, with you to just kind of blurt it all out. I figure I can trust you."
"That is a real honor, Justin. But knowing Chris, I'm betting he didn't do anything for you, right?"
"No, he could see that my shorts were wet, and a lot of my cum was even running down my leg. He knew I shot. But that's when he said my blowjob was 'just okay', but I can practice on him if I want to get as good as you. That's when he told me about you and him. He said you give the best head and maybe you'd give me some lessons."
Justin is groping himself now. "So I guess that's why you came over."
"No -- well, yeah, I guess, if you --. I really came over to get your advice on how to deal with my confusion. There were times I thought that I looked at other guys' junk too much, and sometimes I focused on the guys' dicks in the porn when I was beating off. But I didn't think I was actually gay, you know. Until I just kind of automatically knelt down and sucked Chris' dick. I mean, I shocked myself, but somehow he kind of knew I would, and I did --- and so I'm all fucked up now. But you can see I'm hard again from talking about all that, and he told me how good you are, so yeah. Can you show me? I'm sorry, man. I didn't come here for a blowjob. I wanted to talk with someone who might ---. But shit, I admit I was hoping for some, uh, 'lessons' if you ---. Shit. I'm being such an asshole."
Justin is a tall, thin, in-shape athletic guy, but I figured he's straight, and so all I ever did until today was sneak glances. It was pretty clear that in summer he free-balled most of the time, but otherwise, just friendly neighborly stuff. And now he's almost apologizing for offering me exactly what I've hoped for.
"Nope, you're just being honest. And if I'm some kind of cocksucking expert and you're just getting started, you'll probably need at least half a dozen lessons, dude! Maybe more." His face lit up. "I kinda-sorta noticed you freeball it most of the time, and that thing between your legs swings back and forth. So now it seems like I get to see it up close, and it looks like we both get something we want."
"Oh, man, Dave! I wasn't trying to tease you or anything! But I sort of wish I knew, because -- well, you know."
"Same here, but there's more than just blowjobs."
"Yeah, I know about guys fucking. Never did it with a guy, but when Chris was holding my ass ---." He gropes himself again.
"Are you thinking maybe you want Chris to fuck you?"
His head jerks back. "NO!" Then, after a pause, "Well, maybe. Just -- well, if it's true that I'm gay and not just a horny idiot, I want to find out what it's all about."
"Well, there's more than just sucking and fucking, but ---. If you really want me to, I can show you some stuff. You seemed to like the idea of a few lessons, didn't you?"
He grins and nods.
"But one more thing before I forget. If you don't want Chris to fuck you, you just say no and keep your pants on. Don't get so horny that you let him talk you into letting him into your ass. Unless you actually want it. But he can be pretty seductive -- and you already saw that."
"Yeah. It was almost like I was hypnotized or something." Then he jerked his head up. "But I wasn't. I knew what I was doing. But I was shocked at myself anyway about how easily I just slid down and started to suck his dick."
"So before we grab another soda, let's get started with Lesson Number One." He looks startled, then grins again. I suspect he thinks he's just in for a good blowjob. But I want this kid to have the best intro I can manage to give.
"You serious?"
"Yep. First of half a dozen, if that works for you."
"Only six?" Now it's my turn to grin. "Well, we can see how much gay sex ed you can take, okay?"
He laughs.
"So a little talk before we get down to it. First, yeah, there are guys who just want a blowjob and that's it. You've heard of glory holes, I guess."
"Yeah, you stick your hard dick through a hole in the restroom stall partition, and some guy sucks you off. Never did it, but heard about it."
"So yeah, there's that kind of blowjob -- a dick and a mouth. Blow and go kind of thing. At the other end, there's the kind I want to show you today. Where it's two guys, probably they already know each other, and yeah, they both want to get off, but there's a lot more to it. Like two guys just wanting to make out and also make sure it "works" for the other guy, too. Quickies exist even with friends, but what you did with Chris today was kind of toward the glory hole end of things. He wasn't gonna do shit for you. He got off. That's all he wanted. He used you. And that's how it is with me and him too, except I know it and you didn't."
Justin nods, and he's obvious thinking. We both stand. "If we're gonna do this, just know that I plan to touch you everywhere, not just your dick, to see what makes you hummmmm. Because that's the point. Right now, making sure you get off like never before is all that matters to me, and I want to show you that lots of other areas on our bodies are pretty sexy. But if stuff gets too weird for you, just tell me no." Then I go into the kitchen and grab my handy bottle of lube. I think about the Swiss Navy, but I'm not sure he'd go for the tingly stuff right off.
"You know about lube, right?"
"Oh, yeah. Definitely helps with beating off."
I start by hugging him so our fronts are lightly touching. I breathe a little on the side of his neck while I rub one hand gently up and down his back inside his t-shirt, while I just hold one of his ass cheeks with the other. He lets out a huge sigh, and I take that to mean he just relaxed in my arms.
I move back just a little, and my hand, still under his t-shirt, moves to his chest and I lightly pinch one nipple and then the other. "Did you realize guys' tits can be 'titillating' too?" He sighed again, then laughed. "I only learned that word when I was studying up for the SATs. But you're right, man. I didn't know my tits were connected to my dick!!"
I nibble at his ear. He moans and starts feeling around on my ass. Then he's kind of following my lead and he tentatively sucks on my earlobe. We're each holding the other's ass and pulling our groins together. Soon, he seems to think that the preliminary making out is over, and he reaches to undo his shorts. I stop him. "No, let me. I'll get down there pretty soon. Promise."
Then I pull up his t-shirt and he gets the hint and pulls it off. Since his arms are up, I do a couple of swipes with my tongue at one of his pits. He obviously likes it since he holds his arms up longer than he needed to get rid of his t-shirt. So I actually get to do both, and in between I lick his neck and both nipples. He's obviously not showered since his adventure with Chris, but I love the taste of him. Then his hands are back on my ass again as I nibble at his nipples, and he says, "Dave, I'm so hard, man. You gotta let me cum."
"New word, maybe. Edging. It means I try to get you almost ready to cum, then back off. Then I get you almost ready to cum again, and back off again. And again. So when you finally do cum, you explode. And that's just one part of Lesson Number One."
"Shit, Dave. This is turning me on so much, I don't know if I can hold out."
"You saying you want me to stop and just do the glory hole thing for you?"
"Hell no!! It's so fucking wonderful. I never knew ---."
So now I undo his shorts, and as I suspected, he was free-balling. They fall to his ankles. I don't need to tell him to step out of them. But my gaze is elsewhere. Now I'm on my knees. I finally get to see his cut 7 inches. Very smooth, with the veins almost like you'd see in marble. Nice purplish head, and pretty low-hanging balls. Not huge, but impressive.
"Justin, lay back on the chaise. There are a few things I want to check out down here."
He does and without me asking, he actually props up his legs, knees bent, all his stuff there in front of my face. So now I'm focused on those balls hanging so close to his ass and of course, that hole. Oh, that hole! I briefly think about rimming, but decide that can wait for another lesson. I grab the lube, and start circling that virgin hole.
"Don't fuck me, Dave."
"I don't plan to, but I do want you to know about how sexual our assholes are, and I also want to 'finger fuck' you so you get to know why a lot of guys like getting fucked. Part of it is the hole itself, which has zillions of nerve endings, but inside our asses is the prostate gland, and it's also VERY sexy."
"Okay, but ---"
"Yeah, that's what we're talking about now. Your butt." He actually laughs again. I take his dick briefly in my mouth. "But I'm saving the best for last."
I look again at that virgin hole, and as I continue to circle it with my index finger, working the lube around and around and gradually in, Justin just relaxes again and even starts to play with his dick. His balls are starting to bounce. I tell him "don't you fucking dare cum. This isn't about jerking off, man. You could do that at home anytime. But right now you're not gonna shoot until the end of lesson number one when I have you deep in my mouth and I get to taste what these balls make."
He groans and leans back and lets my finger slip into his hole. I work it in and out a bit, and then, since he's slightly moaning, I add another finger, and search for his prostate. Skinny kid, I don't have to search very hard, and almost as soon as I start massaging it, he yells at me. "I'm cumming, man!!" I grab his dick and plunge down on it, and then he shoots and shoots and shoots. His hole is pumping around my two fingers and his dick is pumping delicious cum into my mouth.
"OH MY FUCKING GOD!!"
I cover his mouth with mine. He undoubtedly tastes his cum. But he not only doesn't resist the kiss, he engages in it. He's sucking my mouth like I want to suck his hole.
After he resumes breathing normally, he looks at me with a question in his eyes.
"What?"
"I never came like that in my life, man! It was like my whole fucking body, not just my dick."
I grinned. "So you liked Lesson Number One."
"Dave, you're the best 'sex ed' teacher ever!!!"
"Hey, I just wanted to show you what it's like when somebody makes you the whole point."
"Did you get off?"
"That's not the point. But yeah, I never even have to touch myself when the guy I'm with gets off like you just did. It's like my dick just knows I did a good job."
A bit of a pause.
"Dave?"
"Yeah?"
"I want to kiss you again, man, and then go home and clean up, but only after I say you gave me THE best cum I ever had. It was like my whole body had that orgasm. But the other thing I learned from Lesson Number One was what a straightforward honest guy you are."
And then he pulled on his shorts, grabbed his shirt, grabbed my head and kissed me. And then he started home.
"Justin, one more thing. I loved your sweaty pits and balls and everything today, but for Lesson Two, take a shower, okay? But definitely don't jerk off. The ass play sent you over the edge today, and I have something else I want to demonstrate. Another new word, maybe. Rimming. Google it if you want."
He smiled. And then I watch his skinny ass disappear around the hedges.
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I hope you enjoyed this. "Lesson Two" coming soon.