Discovery By: Jason Moore
I've never really had a very active sex life after puberty hit, at least not with other partners. But, I remember to the day when I realized I was gay. Some new neighbors had moved in next door when I was in my junior year of high school. My bedroom window looked out over the back of the neighbor's house and out to a second floor deck. The Smith family moved in toward the end of winter and I never really did see much of them. The parents seemed to be friendly and about the same age as my parents. They had twin teenage boys, Kyle and David, that I saw once or twice when they were home from college, but never really gave them much notice. That was until that fateful day.
It was June 3, 1993, and I was at home, ill with the flu. My little sister and mom had gone to see my grandparents and my dad was painting some wood trim at the front of the house. Around three in the afternoon, I heard some metal clanging noises. It sounded like it was coming from the neighbor's deck and continued for a good hour or so. Finally, I got up and went to the bathroom. When I returned, I heard voices and similar clanging noises and peeked out my window. I saw Kyle and David out on the deck. They had set up a weight lifting bench.
David was sprawled out on the bench, hoisting what I thought was an unbelievable amount of weight, while Kyle stood behind him, encouraging him to keep going. It was a sunny day and probably about 75 degrees out. They were both shirtless and Kyle had on a pair of tight boxers and David had on some skimpy jogging shorts. They both were trim and fit, with finely chiseled bodies. As I watched them go through their routines, I was in awe of their straining and flexing muscles, but it was those firm, round asses and those nicely bulging crotches that really drew my attention. My cock grew hard and I jerked off to a wild orgasm as I secretly ogled those two studs. It was then I knew things would never be the same.
For the rest of that summer, I spent a lot more time in my bedroom, thankful that my parents just thought I was "going through some phase." When Kyle and David were working out, I would be at my window ogling them and working my boner to a wild orgasm. At the end of August I was disappointed to learn they were going back to school. Another school year came and went. I found myself watching some of the guys in school, but none of them could hold a candle to my neighbors.
At graduation, my parents threw a party for me, with a lot of relatives and friends. It was set up as a casual, back yard affair with dad cooking out on the grill and different people bringing side dishes. Mr. and Mrs. Smith showed up with a baked dish - but not the twins. Around 9:00 p.m. I walked grandma and grandpa out to their car, thanked them for their gift and watched them pull away. It was a beautiful night out, warm and breezy, with a full moon rising over the tree line at the end of our block. A black Blazer then pulled up next door. Kyle and David got out and said something to the driver. They all laughed and the twins then headed to their house, both glancing back at me and smiling and waving as they went inside.
The party began to break up another hour later. My friends all left to hit another party, but I felt obliged to hang around as a few of my relatives and some of my parents' friends, including the Smiths, where still hanging around. The adults all moved inside and I was left out in the yard with two older cousins and my sister. She was going to spend the night at our cousin's house and they decided to head to a nearby malt shop for some ice cream before going home. After they left I began to clean up around back. I was wiping down one of the tables when I heard the gate open.
"Hey, Paul, how's it going?" I heard as I looked up to see Kyle, my Adonis like, muscle stud, coming into the back yard. "Guess I'm too late," he finished saying as he joined me out in the yard.
"Just a little," I answered. "All the young people are gone and the adults are inside. I thought I'd straighten up out here a little."
"Well, congratulations on your graduation. Sorry I missed the party, but Dave and I went to party with some friends who are leaving town tomorrow."
"Don't sweat it, Kyle. There's still some food left inside if you'd like to fix a plate or something," I then added.
"Oh, no thanks. I had too much pizza and beer tonight," he said, rubbing his taut stomach and smiling at me.
Kyle was wearing a tight fitting knit shirt and some running shorts. It was just then, as I eyed his magnificent body, that I realized this had to be the longest time we've ever spent talking with one another. There was an awkward silence before I picked up the conversation.
"So how do you like State?" I asked.
"Ah, college life is great," he said as he perched himself up on the railing of the deck. "It's one big party most of the time, with a little studying on the side," he joked. "So you heading to college?"
"Yeah, I'm gonna go to State, too," I answered observing how, as he sat on that railing, the bulge in his crotch was even more pronounced.
"You planning on staying in the dorm?" Kyle asked.
"Well, I didn't want to, but I think I'll have to. At least for the first semester anyway," I responded.
"Well, David has decided to take a year off, you could room off campus with me at the apartment we were going to rent, if you want," Kyle proposed. "My parents are footing the bill and I'm sure we could work out some kind of deal."
My cock immediately twitched at the thought of sharing an apartment with that hot stud. As I glared at his handsome face and magnificently crafted body, I knew I should jump at this chance.
"Yeah, that sounds great," I responded. "Hell, I could even get a part time job to help pay my part."
"Naw, I wouldn't worry about that. I was going to get the apartment anyway," Kyle said. "I'm sure something can be worked out."
"Well, I hope so," I answered.
Kyle then jumped down from the railing and slipped, falling sideways. I reached out and grabbed him by his waist to prevent him from tumbling into a small rose garden. My arms wrapped tightly around his n mid section, catching him just in time. One of his strong arms was over my shoulder as my legs lodged tightly around his left thigh. This body contact sent a shiver through my body and my cock instantly began to harden.
"You all right?" I asked as we still held on to one another.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Just lost my footing," he answered, his face inches from mine. "But it looks like somebody is doing much better," he said as he grabbed my cock through my shorts.
He must have seen my face immediately turn red and noticed I had opened my mouth to respond, but found myself speechless. I was caught. But, then why did Kyle continue to hold me to him? Why did he not only grab my growing cock, but squeeze it, as well? Why didn't he push away from me when he realized this? All these thoughts rushed through my brain as we continued clinging to one another. I averted direct eye contact and as I looked down I could see that his shorts were somewhat tented.
"Hey, man, it's all right," I then heard him saying. "I knew you were watching me and Dave all last summer. Have you ever been with a guy before?"
I gulped and stammered something about not having been with anyone before. Still I held him and he held onto me. His hand continued to squeeze and fondle my now hard cock. I then looked him in the face, his clear blue eyes seeming to look through me.
"Let's go back behind the garage?" he then suggested.
Our garage is detached from the house and sits back a good forty feet past the rear of the house along one side of our property. The back yard is enclosed with a tall wooden fence, thus giving anyone behind the garage a good deal of privacy. I followed his lead and we were soon hidden from anyone's view.
Once behind the garage, Kyle looked at me, cocked his head to one side and smiled broadly at me.
"This is kind of cute, you being so shy and nervous, but don't worry, everything's fine," he said. "I've been here before," Kyle said as he grabbed and rubbed his own growing crotch.
Then, he put his hands on the waistband of his shorts. Sliding them down to reveal a thick, juicy looking cock. I felt my own cock jump in my pants at the sight of it. He began to fondle himself, his shorts at mid-thigh. I looked up to see him smiling at me.
"So you want to touch it, don't you?" Kyle asked.
I coyly nodded my assent as Kyle let go of that hot piece of man flesh. He put his hands on his hips.
"Well, go ahead, then. Grab a handful," he instructed.
I reached out and wrapped my hand around his thick cock. A tingle went through my body as I felt its warmth surge into my palm. It was rather hefty and felt silky smooth. I ran my hand along its length and, returning to the bulbous head, I pinched its crown between my fingers then squeezed it softly.
"Yeah, squeeze my cock," Kyle said.
As I did, he sighed. It began to grow and thicken from the attention I was giving it. As I then began to jerk on Kyle's cock, I grabbed my own cock through my pants with my other hand, squeezing and prodding it into a full fledged hard on.
"Here let me help you with that," Kyle then said.
He reached out and slid down my shorts. My cock sprung free and Kyle then knelt down and licked the head of my cock. It felt wonderful, especially when he sucked it into his warm, moist mouth. I couldn't believe the sensations as Kyle began to munch on and suck in my throbbing cock. My hands went to his head and I closed my eyes and moaned, reveling in this hot action. Kyle then grabbed my ass cheeks, kneading and massaging them. When a finger zeroed in on my ass hole, I began to hump against him. Kyle, amazingly, took all my cock. It felt wonderful. Then his finger pressed up firmly against my puckered hole. Before I knew it, that finger entered my ass and dug in deep. I couldn't handle this anymore and shot a load of cum. Kyle gobbled it down eagerly.
As my cock finished pumping its load, Kyle pulled away, licked his lips and looked up at me. His finger was still probing up my ass.
"Mmmm, that was tasty," he said. "So, can I get me some of this sweet ass?" he then asked as he pulled his finger free.
I was leery, but equally intoxicated by this hot stud. As I looked at his huge cock, I began to think there was no way. But, once again, I wanted to be with Kyle. I wanted to please him. Before I knew it, he had moved in behind me and pulled me back against him. His cock pressed into the crack of my ass as a shiver ran up my spine. He nibbled on my ear as his arms wrapped tightly around me. I could feel his warm breath on my cheek and the nape of my neck. This hot stud was driving me crazy. I pressed myself back against him and Kyle whispered in my ear.
"Oh, yeah, let me have that ass," he sighed.
I sighed as I felt him back up slightly. He spit in his hand and greased up his boner then pointed the head of his huge cock at my puckered hole. With a quick thrust, his cock head pushed into my ass. I almost screamed as that huge cock entered my aching ass.
"Relax, relax," Kyle whispered into my ear. "This is gonna be hot. You're gonna love this. Just push back like you're taking a dump."
I just grit my teeth and held still as tears streamed down my cheeks. I did as he instructed and Kyle pushed in further then held back. My ass felt like it would explode, but I was determined to do this now. Kyle's hand caressed my face then turned my head sideways and searched out my lips with his own.
As our open mouths met in a phenomenal kiss, Kyle slid a hand up under my shirt and began to play with my nipples. With his tongue probing my mouth, Kyle began to push his cock even deeper.
"Oh, this is one nice fucking ass," Kyle said as he broke our kiss. "Damn, this is gonna be one hot fuck."
His hands then grabbed onto my hips as he slowly began to pump my straining ass. His cock began to feel warm and tantalizing pumping in and out of me and I was really getting into it now. I bent down and Kyle began to really pound my ass. I struggled to meet his every thrust as Kyle grunted and groaned, driving his cock in and out of me. For almost ten minutes or so, he ravaged me as we both moaned in pleasure.
"Damn, this ass is gonna make me blow too quick, man. I'm gonna shoot my cum, Paul. I'm gonna blow my load," Kyle gasped.
Then, he jammed that cock deep and hard. I could actually feel it begin to jerk and pump its load into me. A warm sensation filled my ass and I moaned in pleasure as Kyle held me tightly against him. When his cock finished its duty, Kyle pulled it from my ass and, as I stood erect, he snuggled in close behind me.
"Yeah, that was fucking hot, Paul," he sighed as his arms wrapped around me once more. "If you move into the apartment, we can do that all school year long," Kyle added.
Well, needless to say, a deal was worked out. We got together almost once a week for the remainder of that summer. However, when school started, we ended up in bed every night. I craved getting plugged by Kyle's hot cock all school year long. But, this was his last year and after school, he took a job out of town. But, I'll never forget my muscled Adonis.