Raging teen hormones by HenryI – isubmitted@hotmail.com
At the age of 5 my father passed away and my mom did an amazing job raising me on her own. It did take a lot of her, as she had to take 2 jobs and worked long hours. The rest of the time she made sure was spent on me and I can honestly say I never came out short. It didn't leave her much room for dating though, so she stayed single.
At the age of 15 I started to take on jobs at a cafeteria and ran a paper route, to get some load off of her shoulders and to give her some time for her own. She immediately started to take dancing lessons and she was pretty good at it! After a while she met a guy and they started dating. After some time she got him over to our place to meet me and my sister and we both liked him a lot. He also had a son and we went together on several occasions, like going to our local zoo.
Then things really took off and after a year of dating Mark, as my mother's friend was called, moved in at our place with his son Tim, who was of my age. We got along pretty well and soon I considered Tim as my best friend.
One day, I was 19 at the time, I got home from my lacrosse training and I heard a strange sound coming from Tim's room. A strange, but still somewhat familiar sound. Curiously I sneaked up to the door, which was slightly open. I peeked around the corner and saw Tim lying on his bed, jerking off. Very nice to see him in an awkward position, maybe I could have some fun with this!
I barged in the room, shouting: "What the FUCK are YOU doing, man?!" He was totally shocked and I saw a magazine fly through the air. As it fell on the floor, I was the one who was shocked! It was a gay porn magazine and it fell down with the middle page open, showing two guys sucking off!! I was too stunned to do anything anymore, as Tim jumped off the bed, stuttering: "H-hey man, y-you home early?" He quickly pushed the magazine under the bed and while giving me a plastic smile he said: "Did the training go well? I heard you have a big game coming up this weekend!" I could see the terror in his eyes, as he realized very well what I had seen.
"W-wha-what the fuck man! Are you into... into... guys?" He sheepishly laughed and said: "What on earth gave you THAT idea?" Now I don't mind anyone being gay, but I never had the urge to get intimate with a guy myself. I do hate it when I clearly have seen something and the other person is acting like I'm crazy. I bent forward, pulled the magazine from under the bed and yelled:
"What do think THIS is then, the latest edition of National Geograpic?!" Tim started to panic now, as was now completely exposed. He started to cry and screamed: "Don't be mad at me, man! Don't hate me for it!" I was surprised by his reaction and put my hand on his shoulders. "Hey man, it's not THAT big a deal to me! You're still me step brother. So you're into men? All I can say is that I'm not! And if you can respect that, I can certainly respect you being gay!" He looked up at me with his teary eyes and sobbed: "Are you serious, man?!" "Heck yeah, sure I am! You were already gay before and I liked you then. So why shouldn't I like you when you tell me you're into guys? Does your dad and my mom know about this?" He shook his head. "Then this will be our little secret. My lips are sealed until you are ready to tell it to others."
Tim threw himself in my arms and I comforted him. In the following days I did notice him looking at me from time to time. Especially on warm days, when I wore light clothes, like my favorite tank top. I realized I was probably looking interesting to him. I was pretty muscular for my age, due to lacrosse and workouts at the gym. I had used my looks more than often to hooked up with girls, but now it was clear to me it would probably turn him on as well! I didn't really know how to handle this and kept things off for a while. I didn't wear different close, but I did keep our friendship a little bit more distant.
One night I came home from working out at the gym and found Tim in the living room, watching TV. My mom and his dad were out on a date and my sister was at her boyfriend's house. "Hey man, what's on?" I greeted him. "Hi Rick, it's a great documentary on African wildlife." He replied. I grabbed a couple of beers from the kitchen, gave Tim one and sat down in a chair on the other side of our lounge table.
I looked at the TV, but didn't really watch it though. My mind was filling up with all kinds of thoughts. The workout at the gym had really gotten my juices running wild. Next to that it had been two days since I jacked off. The beer was having an extra effect too, as I had been working out on an empty stomach in order to get more ripped. I also imagined my sister being at her boyfriend's house... probably getting fucked by him right at that same moment... it made my snake start to get a little harder.
I looked at Tim, who was totally into the documentary. I relived the moment when I had caught him jacking off. Seeing the gay magazine flop down on the floor, while he was still holding on to his hard boner. I thought on how he had gotten turned on by those pictures... on how he might get turned on by me.
Suddenly Tim got on his feet, saying: "My beer's empty. Want a new one too?" "Sure man!" He walked to the kitchen and passed me a can. I was pretty thirsty and guzzled the beer down. In all honesty I silently hoped the beer would increase this warm feeling that was taking control of my body and mind. It certainly did hit the spot! In fact, it his ALL the right spots.
I took off my shirt to show off my tank top. I looked through the corner of my eye if Tim would react. Nothing. I started stroking my arms and I flexed them, mumbling that they were pretty sore from the work out. Again, nothing.
The feeling of my hand running over my arms actually felt really nice! I continued to my chest, lifting the fabric of my tank top to reach for my nipples. They were extra sensitive and when I softly pinched them they sent shivers down my spine. I looked at Tim, still no reaction. Then I looked down at his groin and could clearly see a bulge appearing in his shorts. So he DID notice! He was just playing cool.
I moved my hands down to my groin and rubbed my own cock really hard. Man, I was boiling! I was pushing all my buttons to horny up and the tent in Tim's shorts was firing me up even more. there was NO fucking WAY I was going to stop now!
I unbuttoned my jeans and pushed it open. I took my cock out of my undies and made it slap against my six pack belly. I moaned softly, as I looked at Tim and grinned. It was clear to see he was doing all he could not to look at me and get down. Right then I saw a male lion mount a lioness! My cue. I grabbed my throbbing boner and slowly started jerking, saying: "Wow, those African lions sure know how to have to rough sex!"
Tim looked at me and I could see he was torn by shock and lust. He clearly didn't know how to handle this situation. "Come over here boy, and get your lips on my cock!" I said it in a slurry way, because of the alcohol and the lust-intoxication. Tim slowly got on his feet and walked to me. "Come on Tim, he don't bite!" I urged him. He kneeled in front of me and moved his lips towards my shiny cock head. Like entranced by my snake he slowly opened his mouth and let it sink down on my raging shaft. Oh man, the feeling of that warm, wet mouth closing down on my raging boner almost made me cum on the spot! I moaned loud, as a big blast of precum filled his warm mouth.
I grabbed Tim's head and forced it up and down my shaft. Now I don't have a big cock when it's flaccid, but it builds up to a pretty big and thick boner! At first Tim was having some trouble to take it in his mouth, but soon he adjusted to it. Wow, that kid sure could suck me off good! Sure I had enjoyed some private time with girls and I also fucked some of them, but no one had ever given me head and it felt a-ma-zing!
I started to buck and Tim knew I was going to blow my load, so he moved down on my nuts. He put them in his mouth and softly nibbled on them. I have pretty big nuts and they are VERY sensitive. Tim had probably wanted to hold my orgasm back a little, but in fact it made me bust my nuts even harder! I bucked more intense as big blasts of my cum were shooting through the air, landing on my chest, his hair and drooling down his face. "Whoa, that was HOT!" I screamed. "Don't you stop doing that now, you hear? Keep it up! I want more of it, make me cum again!"
Now Tim was dropping every reservation he had and really started to suck on my balls, while jacking my slippery boner. Oh man, that felt so fucking good! His other hand went up to my belly and then went for my nipples. He squeezed them hard and made me roar out loud. It was clear he knew just what buttons to push and now he wasn't just pushing them, he was ramming down on them!
I was too busy to notice it, but later I heard that he was getting incredibly horny as well and was leaking precum all the time. It didn't take him very long before I reached my second orgasm. I bucked furiously, as my fat boner was blasting thick globs of man cream. I couldn't hear, see, or feel anything but the most intense orgasm ever. Tim quickly moved his mouth around my erupting cock head and as the strong blasts of my cream were shot against his uvula, his own balls started unloading a big load too. He moved irratically and as his mouth was still around my shaft it was giving my orgasm an extra boost. It felt like I was cumming forever.
When it was over, Tim collapsed down on the floor. I just lay there, trying to catch my breath. After a couple of minutes we got up, took a shower and cleaned the room up.
Then we sat down and had a good talk about it. Sure it had been a hot ride, but it hadn't changed my attraction to the female sex. However, it was also very obvious to me I didn't mind same sex action either!
We would have sex pretty often, as I'm a pretty horny guy. And so was Tim! Especially after gym workouts or lacrosse trainings he would wait for me in on my bed in my room with a big smile on his face...
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