I often think back to what happened that made me who I am today. My name is Adam, I am a bi male and I think I remember when I was first interested in other guys, I was 12. My neighbor, Tommy, who was about a year younger than I, were sitting on our porch at my parents home playing cards, probably go fish. At one point a fly landed on Tommy's crotch and he swatted at it.
"ouch , that hurts." He cried out. I had been hit in the nuts playing soccer by that time so I knew it hurt him.
"Why would it hurt, you ain't got anything there," I teased him.
From the position we were sitting with one leg stretched out straight, his foot was only inches from my groin.
Gently he tapped my crotch with his toe.
"Hey, I cried, "cut that out"
Tommy smiled and tapped my balls again. With that my other foot went to his crotch and bumped into his nuts and cock.
I got a strange excitement from that experience. A few days later, as we sat on his porch playing cards again, Tommy spilled some of his lemonade on his shorts. His mother made him go change. I followed as Tommy climbed the stairs to his bed room. Once inside, he stripped off his shorts and went for a clean pair. His 11 year old ass looked good in his tight white briefs, I noticed the smoothness of his butt and when he turned around, I admired the little package that filled in the pouch of the briefs. I never got the nerve to try anything with Tommy and a few years later he moved away and I never got to see what was hidden inside those briefs.
Fast forward a few years and I was just turning 15, my family and I took a long weekend trip to see my uncle and his family in Northern New Jersey from our home in Pennsylvania. After arriving and getting stuff settled, my cousin, Keith who was about 8 months younger than me took me a walk through his town. As we walked we talked about the kind of crap, teenaged guys talk about, hating school, baseball, and which girls we wanted to fuck. Neither of us had done anything yet, obviously, but we talked big. When we returned to my uncles house, Keith and I set off for the basement where a playroom was set up with a small pool table and a couch and a tv. We flopped our butts down on the couch and threw on the tv, not really watching anything. We continued to talk about girls and Keith kept wanting to talk about getting a piece of some pussy. He had become noticeably hard during the conversation and made no effort to hide that fact.
"You pop one yet?" Keith asked.
"Yea." Making a simple reply.
"You jerking off a lot?" he asked so matter of factly.
"At least twice a day, or I feel like I am going to bust." I told him.
"I know what you mean," he said as his hand slid down the front of his pants. I could see him wrap his fingers around his stiff pole.
Following his lead, I slipped my fingers into my shorts. The tip of my cock was already oozing precum. I rubbed it around the sensitive head of my cut cock.
I looked over at Keith and he had unbuttoned his pants and was pulling the zipper down. I watched in anticipation as he pushed his pants open and pushed his briefs down below his balls and grabbed his cock and started to stroke it. Not wanting to be left out, I quickly did the same.
We sat side by side, stroking our cocks. I noticed we were about the same length but he had a smaller head it seemed. While mine was mushroom shaped his came more to a point. We were both circumcised.
Keith reached down and grabbed his balls and began to squeeze them. I on the other hand used my free hand to pinch my nipples. We were both breathing heavy. Our hands slide along our engorged dicks. We pumped furiously. I was so turned on by watching Keith jerking off I almost stopped to focus my entire attention on him.
I noticed Keith tense up and knew, if he was like me, he was ready to bust a nut.
"Oh, fuck," Keith cried out. "I'm going to shoot."
With that his cock erupted, semen flew from the end of his cock in an arch, landing on his cheeks, lips and chin. The second blast fell short of the first distance but landed on his chest. Subsequent volleys made a white liquid trail down his chest and stomach. The sight of Keith cumming was too much for me. My cock sent forth a stream of my own white, sticky boy juice, landing on my chest and stomach.
When we were both spent, I looked at Keith and he still had some of his cum resting on his chin and lips. He looked at me and his tongue snaked from his mouth and gathered his cum and he swallowed it back into his mouth and down his stomach.
"Shit, I never tried that," I said.
"Taste it, it ain't that bad,"
So I did, I ran my finger through the puddle that had formed on my stomach and gingerly stuck my cum soaked fingers into my mouth.
"Nice." My only response. But I knew from that point on, I wanted to taste some ones cum. I was hooked
Keith and I jerked off a couple more times that weekend and on one subsequent weekend when they came to visit us. Nothing else happened between us. We never sucked on each other but I did get the chance to feel his cock when we tried mutual jo. I wish I had gotten more opportunities to do more with him. Unfortunately, about four years later, Keith was killed in a motorcycle accident. But you can't go back.
My first real experience with another guy was when I was 16. Daryl is a friend of mine. He is the same age as I am only a couple weeks older than me.
One hot summer day Daryl and I came across a porn novel while walking along abandoned train tracks near our homes. We went to my house since my parents were at work and sat in the living room taking turns reading every word out loud to each other. There were multiple characters involved in a group picnic, and it seemed that every one of the girls were spreading their legs for one of the guys. Cocks were in girls mouths, pussys, asses, and between tits. Cum seemed to fly everywhere. One woman took on three guys, getting her cunt, ass and mouth filled at one time and each of the guys depositing their loads into her. I wondered what it would be like to fuck someone in the ass, or better to have someone fuck me.
When we had finished I asked him if there were any parts he wanted to re-read. One part he asked for was the one I wanted to read again. It took place in a woods between two men in a forest were they sucked each other off.
After reading Daryl asked if I was hard. I told him I was and he admitted the same to me. "I have to do something about this" he said as he got up and headed to the bathroom. "Where you going? Do it here. I don't care, because I am going to do it too." I told him
We sat next to each other on the couch and pulled our shorts open and down enough to expose our cocks and balls. We sat three feet away from each other pumping on our swollen dicks. I looked at Daryl's stiff cock, it was cut, like mine, about 6 inches long surrounded by a patch of dirty blonde curly hair just like the hair on his head. His balls were tight against his crotch, his left hand slid along the shaft. I looked at my cock; it appeared slightly larger than his.
A good 15 minutes went by. We continued to stroke our cocks. "Are you close to cumming yet?" he asked me. "No, not yet. Are you? You want some help?" "Fuck yea!" he replied
I reached over and grabbed hold of his cock, it felt great in my hand. It was hard and soft at the same time. The head of his cock was much like mine, nice mushroom head, his balls were golf ball size and covered in a light fuzz. I pumped up and down a few strokes. Daryl reached over and grabbed my cock. His hand felt so different from my own. We moved next to each other and slowly pumped on each others cocks. The sensations were amazing. I loved the feel of his hand on mine and his cock in my hand. It felt so nice to have someone else stroking my meat. We continued to stroke each other for another 5 minutes or so.
"I'm going to cum.' Daryl said quietly.
I kept pumping on his dick. I felt it start to pulsate in my hand and I knew he was ready to shoot. The first blast of his hot jizz flew out of his cock head and landed on his chest. It was followed by several more blasts until a white trail of his spunk lead from his pubic hair to his chest. It was only minutes later that I felt that tingling in my groin and my own juice was blasting from my cock into the air and landing on me. We looked at each other and let out a deep breath. It had been fantastic. I was drained. We cleaned up and dressed again. . Two days later we were together again, alone in my house again. We had been out roaming around the neighborhood since it was a warm summer day. We got back to my place and grabbed a couple drinks from the frig and headed to my bedroom.
"You still have that book?" Daryl asked me.
I had hidden it in my closet after our last encounter. "Yea, you want to read it again?"
:"Sure don't you? "I'd rather just do what we did again"
I reached over and grabbed his package through his shorts. He started to grow immediately. Daryl leaned back on the bed and let me rub and massage his cock and balls.
I unfastened his shorts, unzipping them and pulled them down, exposing his white briefs. Daryl lifted his ass off the couch and allowed me to pull everything down to his knees. His cock sprang loose, standing to its full 7 inches. As I pumped it, a small droplet of his pre-cum oozed out of the slit.
I licked my lips wanting to taste it. I had, on many occasions, tasted some of my own pre-cum, and wondered if his tasted like mine. I looked at Daryl, he had his head back and his eyes closed.
I leaned my head closer and when my face was close enough my tongue snaked out and licked the clear droplet from his cock. That action caused Daryl to really pay attention to what I was doing.
"That felt fuckin great. Do it some more. "I didn't need a second invitation. I lowered my face to the hardened boy meat before me and opened my mouth wide. Having never done this before, I only had what I had read to give me direction.
I wrapped my lips around his circumcised head and ran my tongue over the soft skin. I started to slide my lips farther down the shaft. My hand went for his balls and began to fondle them. Lower and lower my lips went
Daryl reached for my package and squeezed it. He began to pull my shorts off of me. I stopped working on him and helped shed my shorts and shirt. Soon we were in the 69 position, side by side. As I felt his mouth envelope my cock, I began to lick along the underside of his organ, beginning at his balls and sliding my tongue to the tip. When I reached it, I was rewarded with another sweet taste of his precum. I knew I was hooked. I began to suck again, taking every inch of his boy meat into my throat.
After just a few minutes, I felt the pulsing of his young cock and knew he was about to feed me his semen. I had never taken a load and for an instant debated if I should pull my mouth off him and let him squirt on my face or drink him down and fill my belly.
Seconds later, he fired off his first volley of his juice into my mouth. I swallowed quickly and then took his second. On the third, I pulled off and let it and the remaining shots cover my cheek. Having Daryl erupt into me started me going and I told him. He pulled my cock out of his mouth but continued to jerk me. My semen erupted from the tip of my cock, my volley hit him on his forehead, nose and cheek and ran down his face.
Spent we both lay on our backs partially covered in jism. I moved around so my face was next to his and leaned over to him and licked my cum from him. I never felt so satisfied in my life.
End Pt 1