I entered an all-boy prep school in 8th grade. A lot of the boys ranging from 5th to 9th grade were cute. Boys in my class ranged in stages of development from hairless and small to well hung with pubes of all colors. I found the shower quite fascinating and enjoyed fantasizing about many of the boys, especially the naturally blonde and redheaded boys with pubes to match.
One day a friend of mine was quite depressed. David had gotten in big trouble at school and I was there to give him support. He said he needed a shower. I watched him undress down to nothing, he was one of the guys just starting to sprout pubes, and had fine wisps of blonde hair at the base of his young cock. He wrapped a towel around his waist and headed to the bathroom. I followed him, still consoling him, but at the same time enjoying checking him out. I remember admiring his rock hard penis more than once, in math class he often arched his back and stretched. He was one of those guys with a hook shaped cock. He tucked it down in his tight white briefs. No one would know he was aroused unless you knew the telltale lump.
He dropped his towel and hit the shower, never closing the curtain, and giving me full view of his 15- year-old developing body. He must have known I was checking him out! Nothing sexual happened that day, perhaps I should have been more aggressive, but was uncomfortable with myself and.... The next year David and I again lived on the same floor. One night during study hall I entered his room for help with some homework. I don't remember how it started but we playfully flirted with each other like it was a joke or something. I left his room and finished studying. After study hall we had a couple of hours before "Lights Out" A few of us including David were roughhousing in the hall. I found myself on the ground with David's foot on my back. It seemed like regular roughhousing, yet I felt a different energy, as if we were back in his room, playing fag again. The ruckus was broken up and I followed David back to his room. We resumed light playful flirtations. With each advance being bolder and bolder, until I found myself with my hand down the back of his Levi corduroys and grabbing his neatly tucked erect cockhead from underneath. Boy had he grown!
We blocked the door and sat on his bed, releasing each other's pricks from our pants and commenced to mutually masturbate. It felt great. Dave started to cum when there was a knock at the door. In a panic Dave hid under his bed and I quickly opened the door. It was Kevin with the mail. He wanted to know why the door was blocked. Thinking as fast as I could, I told him I was playing a joke on Dave by locking him out of his room. Ha Ha, and he fell for it, Phew! We were safe.
Later that week I went to David's room after lights out. I wanted to finish what we had started. I sat by his bed making small talk. I had my hands placed on his mattress and was inching them toward his torso. He lay there still as I approached. Finally, he removed the covers stating "It was hot." At that moment I grabbed his curved erection and began to caress it through his white briefs. We spoke not a word as I brought his underwear down to his knees. I positioned my face over his 15-year-old manhood and told him I wanted to give him head. He said "What Ever" but that he wouldn't do that to me. I didn't care and proceeded to give my first BJ. After a while he told me he was going to cum! "You want to cum in my mouth?" I asked. With no reply he let go of his load. It was hot, thick and salty. I got up and spit it in the trashcan exclaiming, "I can believe I just did that!" "No biggie" he said, we both smiled, and I went back to my room. That was the first of many visits to Dave's room and the last time I didn't swallow.
We started getting good at our sex. Every Thursday I would go to his room after "lights out." Light flirting and role-playing would result in my sucking him off. One night, he removed the sheets fully nude! I got on the top and gave him the BJ of my life as he wrapped his legs around my neck and thrusted himself down my throat. To this day, 20 years later, I remember it as the best sex I ever had. Unfortunately my roommate opened the door interrupting us. He was curious and found out more than he wanted to know. He was cool about it and didn't expose us. Dave and I became more cautious after that, but it wasn't as fun. I have more to tell if you liked this ! Scronin13@home.com