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MY FIRST TIME - A TRUE ACCOUNT
Brad and I had spent a lot of nights together since we were kids. He was an only child and had a really neat room with blacklights and posters... all that good stuff. I had to share my room with my younger brother so I always liked getting away for a night or so to spend with my best friend.
We were about fourteen - almost fifteen - and I was taking a shower while Brad was fussing with his hair. Both of us were buck naked in the bathroom but that never made any difference before. Suddenly Brad poked his head through the shower curtain and asked me to show him how I had to clean under my foreskin. He was circumcised, I was not.
I told him he was nuts but then pulled my tight skin back and showed him what I had to do to keep my tool clean. He laughed and said he was glad that he didn't have to do that.
When I was finished in the shower I wrapped a towel around myself and went back into the bedroom. Brad was in his underpants getting ready for bed and asked me if I had started jacking myself off yet. I told him I could outdo him in that department any day even though I only did it once in a while because I always felt guilty afterwards.
He laughed and pulled my towel off, leaving me standing there naked as a jaybird. I saw the way he was looking at me and was surprised since we had often been naked at the same time and he had never done anything like that before.
I guess he was a little embarrassed because he tossed me my underpants and I pulled them on quickly. Then we got on the single bed in the room and he turned out the light.
All of that attention had gotten me pretty horny. I could feel my dick getting stiff in my jockey shorts and glanced over to see if Brad was doing anything. He was rubbing himself lightly and his bulge was pretty big. He looked at me and gave a half smile like he wanted to say something but was afraid to.
"Well," I said finally, "do you want to do it or not?"
We each slipped off our underpants quickly and lay back holding onto our stiffers. The head of my dick was completely covered by my foreskin and I tugged it back gently, letting the moist head emerge from hiding. He was holding his in his hand, rubbing is slowly, and I was surprised to see how curved his tool was. The moon was shining in through the window and I could even see the light fuzz on his balls. His eyes, though, were focused on my middle, watching my hand lightly fondli ng my own prick.
I took my hands away from my dick and watched the skin slide back over the head. Then I lay there with my arms at my sides inviting him to grab on if he wanted to.
He didn't move so I grinned at him and said, "I dare you..."
I shuddered when he reached over and touched it. No one had ever touched me there before. I let Brad feel it all...gently, softly at first. Then he wrapped his hand all the way around it and began to masturbate me. I could hear him breathing hard and was amazed at just how good it felt having someone else to all the work.
My hand reached out and I felt the hot, curved dick with its fringe of hair around it. The groove under the head felt so different but, I guess, mine must have felt strange to Brad's hand. He groaned as I took it in my grasp and began a smooth massage, feeling it pulse and throb as he started to reach his quick climax.
He turned his body as he came, shooting all over me as well as himself. I came almost as quick and arched myself in the ecstacy of my orgasm, spouting my cum all over both of us, too.
We were both sort of embarrassed when we had finally stopped. We went into the bathroom, still naked, and wiped off the gooey stuff.
When we got back to the bedroom I picked up my underpants and was about to put them back on when I saw Brad was hard again. This time I grinned at him and tossed my skivvies back down on the floor and climbed on the bed with him. We pushed our bodies together and felt our pricks touch each other. Our lips met, too, and we knew it was going to be a long and memorable night.