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James and I – Part 1

Hey , guys, I’m Brandon and this is the story me and James.
BEEP. BEEP. BEEP. My alarmed screamed at me to get up and begin my day. Normally, I would be pretty irritated but today was different. It was the last day of school and it was a half day. Most students would be taking a Final that day, but not me. My three classes of the day had either already taken the final or didn’t have one. It was party central that day. The first two classes were a bore except for James. James was a guy I had met this year he was in every one of my even numbered classes. We had become quite good friends over the school year and we were going to go to summer camp together too. He was, in my opinion, the cutest guy in school. He was 17, about 5’8” and incredibly lean. He had dark chocolate brown eyes and his hair was short and a deep rich golden brown that glowed heavenly when the light hit it. I was similar. I was the same age, but I was taller at 6’3” and my hair was short and black. I was a little less muscular than James, but not by much.
I sat and thought about how, though we had only known each other for a short time, we had grown really close and had spent lots of time over at each other’s houses. We would normally just talk, play video games, and watch movies, and YouTube videos. One day we had been hanging out with some of our friends. It was a hot day and so we had gone down to Wal-Mart to get some water balloons and some water guns. We were going to have an all-out war. We ran out just as it was starting to cool down so everyone went home except for James. He had called his parents who told him that they would be on their way. They never came. About an hour later his dad called him and told him that he wasn’t going to pick up because his mom had gone into labor. He began to argue with his dad about what he was supposed to do. He couldn’t just walk home it was already Eight-thirty at night then and he lived two hours away. My parents couldn’t take him because they were out of town for the weekend. He told his dad he would think of something and hung up.
“Dude, you can stay here if you want man”, I offered.
“Really? That would be awesome!” he said. He shivered his clothes still soaking wet.
“You’re gonna get sick man”, I said, “You should go take a shower.”
He claimed he had nothing to wear, but I told him not to worry, I would lend him something to wear. He thanked me and we walked to my room so I could get him something to wear. I picked out a white tee, and some bikini briefs that I had. I tried to find some pajama pants he could wear, but I was all out of clean ones. I grabbed a towel for him and folded everything up and place the towel on top of the clothes. I told him that I was out of pajama pants and asked him if that was ok or if he wanted to borrow some of my dad’s. He assured me it was fine. He got in the shower. I had already showered earlier and so I pulled out my phone and ordered a large pepperoni pizza. I plopped down on the sofa and grabbed my laptop which was connected to my TV and logged onto Facebook and checked my notifications. Nothing more than a few likes and game requests so I closed the window and looked through my movie collection.
I heard the shower turn off. I expected him to come out rather quickly, but he took quite a while. When he finally came out dressed in the white tee which looked a little tight on him, but I outlined all of his muscles and the briefs which were bulging with his massive package. I couldn’t believe my eyes. He looked so hot. I started getting hard.
“What?” he asked.
I hadn’t realized it at first, but I had been staring at him.
“Huh? Oh, nothing. Hey, I ordered pizza.” I said changing the subject. “Is that alright?”
“Yeah, man, I’m starved!”
We sat around waiting for the pizza to arrive. We talked like we normally did, but it was so much harder since I was trying not to stare at him. He made it even harder since he kept drawing attention to his bulge. Whether or not it was intentional, I don’t know, but if I had to guess I would have to say that it was. The pizza finally had shown up and helped me cool down a bit. We watched a few movies and eventually we were getting tired so we got up and went to bed. I had a king sized bed in my room so I didn’t bother making a separate bed set up for him. After enough sleep overs he was cool with it so we didn’t even say anything we just got into bed and passed out.
Around two in the morning I woke up and felt James arm around me and his dick pressed up against my ass. I was instantly hard. I heard him mumbling. I listened closely to see if I could understand what he was saying.
“I love you Brandon.”
I was shocked I didn’t know what to do. I couldn’t believe that he had just said he loved me. And to make it even worse/better (I still don’t know which) he started to kiss my neck. I was on heaven. I let out an accidental moan. He stopped and so did I. I didn’t move. I didn’t breath.
“James?” I said.
At first there was no answer, but then he replied, “Yeah?”
“Are you gay?” I asked after a few moments of silence.
“What?! No!” He responded. He jumped out of bed as I turned around to face him.
“James! Come here. It’s Okay!” I assured him.
He hesitated, but he came back over. He sat down with me on the edge of the bed. He didn’t look at me. He just kept repeating “I’m sorry” and “I’m so stupid”.
“Hey!” I said. “You’re not stupid!” He still wouldn’t look at me. I placed my hand under his chin and turned he head towards me. I stared deeply into his eyes as the moonlight poured into the room from the skylight. I leaned in and kissed him. Softly at first, but it quickly grew with passion. In no time at all I was taking off his shirt and kissing his neck. I kissed him all the way down his torso, only stopping to lick his nipples on the way down. When I reached the grey bikini briefs, they were already soaked with pre-cum. I swiftly pulled them off and released his large 8 in dick. It was rock hard. I didn’t even hesitate. I opened my mouth and took it in. I bobbed up and down each time taking a bit more of his dick into my mouth. Eventually reaching the base of uncut cock. I pulled back and began licking the tip of his dick as he let out loud moans that I’m sure could be heard around the neighborhood. I kept sucking him off and his hips started thrusting matching my rhythm.
“Ugh! I’m gonna cum”, he warned, but I kept my ground and continued sucking him off. He shot rope after rope after rope of cum straight into my mouth. I struggled, but I managed to swallow it all. He was breathing hard, but he smiled. “Your turn.”
I laid down on the bed and he took grabbed my pajama pants and pulled him down along with my briefs. He took my dick into his mouth and began to suck me off. He sucked me off until I was about to cum. He stopped and said. “Fuck me.”
He leaned over my desk and I got up behind him. I kneeled and spat on his hole until it was nice and wet. I stood back up and guided my dick into his ass. He winced, but he seemed pretty used to getting fucked. I started thrusting slowly at first, but begin to pick up momentum. It didn’t take too long before I was about to cum.
“I’m gonna cum”, I said.
“Cum inside me”, he told me.
I kept thrusting and came at last. I shot about 8 rope of cum into his ass. We got cleaned up and laid back in bed together. I told him I loved him and he said he loved me too. I couldn’t believe it, but I was too tired to think about it. So I simply fell asleep.
Ok if I get a positive response I’ll post up part two of this story.

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THE AMOROUS ADVENTURES OF JULIANA L., PART 1

My real name isn’t Juliana L., but that’s the name I am going to use in these accounts. Almost all of what I will write in these pages really happened; the remainder is changed to protect the identities of those involved, and for dramatisation purposes. After all, I can’t possibly remember verbatim conversations that happened fifteen or twenty years ago. Can you?

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Teen Brothers Growing Up

as this is my first time on here, i hope it fits the criteria and doesnt offend too many .
We were a family containing 4 children , 2 boys 2 girls, we lived in a three bedded house so we had to share rooms, our room was only big enough for a double bed so as two teen boys growing up we were used to sleeping in the same bed and I hadn’t thought anything unusual about it as we had done so all through our lives.
I was a late developer and had only recently began to think about girls and sex and stuff like that. I was quite shy and not confident around girls, although I used to flirt with them I didn’t know how to get close enough to get anywhere near losing my virginity.
Things changed for me one day when we had gone to the local pool for a family day out, I was in the pool when he got out to run and jump back in, I had never even really noticed before that he had grown into a man, I looked at him closely for the first time, I could see his black shiny wet speedos hugging a bulge of man size proportions. I looked intently as he stood there waiting his turn to run and jump back in the pool. his bulge moved as one, swinging side to side as he ran, and bounced with him as he leaped in the water, It was an impressive sight for me , I had never noticed before . I didn’t get another glimpse as he got out the pool and changed before me.
A couple of weeks later as we were lying in bed chatting about nothing in particular,(I had not got a chance to check him out again since the day at the pool) he asked my if I thought our aunt Dawn was hot, I hadn’t really thought about it but I could tell he had , he said he would love to see her naked, and he thought about her a lot. I didn’t think much about it at the time but I guess he must have been a little horny, we changed the subject and started having a play fight as was usual if we were in bed but not sleepy, our frolicking usually meant that we would end up on top of the duvet wrestling and trying to get one another to submit.
The bedroom light was off but the landing light cast a column of light into the room across the bed, as we were play fighting I kept trying to manoeuvre him into the light so I could get a glimpse of his bulge again, I managed to on a couple of occasions , he was wearing a pair of blue and white striped tanga briefs that were full of him. I dunno whether he saw me looking but after about five minutes he reached round and grabbed my crotch, I remember feeling like I had a semi hard on and he squeezed my cock, I so wanted to grab him back but I didn’t have the courage , I must have reacted shocked because he apologised and said his hand slipped, at that he said he needed the loo, he got up off the bed and headed for the bathroom,
I decided I would get into bed and try to get a peek of him as he came back from the bathroom, he seemed to be gone for ages and I must have fell asleep, when I woke in the morning I thought Damn!
The next night, I was determined to get a glimpse of him again so I made sure I was in bed just before him, I managed to get comfy , pretended to be asleep and hoped I was gonna get lucky. He walked in the room unzipped his jeans right in the light from the landing, he pulled them down to reveal the same style tangas, green and white this time, I could see his bulge filling them to bursting, I was surprised how big his balls seemed to be compared to mine. All too soon the show was over and he was in bed covered by the duvet.
I lay there strangely feeling aroused by what I had seen. My mind started to wonder how it would feel to have a set of balls that big, I was horny and I decided to see if I could just reach my arm across and rest my hand on him , hopefully near his bulge, I waited and waited to make sure he was asleep and after a lot of failed attempts to move my arm I did it , I let it rest on him, damn I thought as I realised he was lying on his front. I decided after a minute or so to see if I could just get a feel of his balls from behind, as I inched my hand further down his bum, I could sense that his legs were parted enough for me to get my hand between, I was almost there I could feel the heat coming from his body through his briefs , I was almost at full stretch when I felt his balls for the first time, my cock was on fire, I stayed there excited to be touching him , not wanting him to wake or move .
I stretched my hand and fingers as far as I could under him I started gently stroking his balls, they were twice as big as mine., I remember thinking that I could not fit all of his balls in one hand, and then I suddenly felt something that wasn’t there a second ago, I quickly realised I was feeling a cock becoming erect, it started pulsing and the edge of his cock forced its way into my hand as it throbbed into a full hard on. I was so near to wanting to cum myself I considered pulling my hand away and wanking,
what was I doing ? I had his hard cock and balls in my hand, I wanted to feel it in the flesh but wasn’t able to prise my fingers under without the fear of spoiling what I was enjoying, I tried to feel his cock even more but the force of the erection and the lack of room I had was restricting my movement, but he shifted, slightly raising his ass off the bed and shifted his leg to allow more room, I reacted instinctively and shoved my hand right under him to feel the full extent of his cock, he was big, I couldn’t really tell how big but at least 2 inches bigger than mine. I was in awe. Here I was lying in my bed with my hand on a huge hard on and big juicy balls, I was in ecstasy ,
I could feel his hard cock pulsing and pushing my hand into the bed. I fondled him and stroked him until I was ready to explode I didn’t want to move my hand but I so desperately wanted to release the orgasm building inside me, also I didn’t want to get caught with my hand on my brothers cock. I reluctantly pulled my hand away (to his disappointment I think) and lay on my back I wasted no time , I shuffled away from him and slowly got my cock out, I wanted to wank like mad but I was scared that i’d wake him, I slowly moved my hand up and down thinking about what I’d just done, I was in heaven I must have made too much noise or movement because all of a sudden, he turned over , lifted the duvet and looked at my cock area, I froze , pretending to be asleep hoping he didn’t see me wanking , I just held my hands over my cock conceding that if he had seen mine , he knew his was bigger.
I waited for a few minutes after he’d turned back on his side and wanked slowly to a massive orgasm it felt like It lasted for minutes, it was my best ever orgasm. I was exhausted and my mind rested as I fell asleep.
Next morning he was up and dressed before me, and I didn’t see him all day, I was kind of feeling bad about what I’d done the night before……… but before long my thoughts were all coming from my groin area, I wanted to feel him again.
So as bed time came around I again made an early exit to the bedroom, quickly got undressed and waited for him to come upstairs . When he eventually came to bed, I pretended to be asleep as the night before and sure enough, he undid his jeans and pulled them down to reveal his bulging package. Again I was hard in an instant, he got in bed and settled down to sleep. I was hoping I was going to be able to feel him again tonight, but I didn’t know if it would work out. I waited a while….. not as long as last night but still long enough to make my balls ache with desire for a touch of his manhood.
I made sure I was in a position to reach over him as I did the night before, but tonight I could sense he was on his side facing away from me. Not as easy as laying on his back , but much better than laying on his front. I worked out where my hand needed to be to make an easy adjustment to get to him and went for it. I shifted enough to make a seemingly innocent movement to lay my hand on him,
I could feel the elastic waistband on his briefs under my fingers, I was hard as rock and I wanted to get my hand on him, I rested my hand there until I thought I could inch my way closer to my goal. I moved my hand gingerly over him and rested when I could feel the material of his briefs at the tip of my fingers, I was breathing hard and having trouble keeping my erection from touching him. I bravely lifted my fingers and let my hand slip over him, I was there ……… my hand was covering his bulging manliness, it was soft and warm under my hand. I slowly began to move my fingers around him caressing his balls and feeling the form of his flaccid cock. As my hand caressed him I felt that same pulsing throb of an erection emerging, my heart raced , my cock throbbed also as I felt him growing in my hand.
He felt as big tonight as he did last night, his cock arched over his balls forcing me to hold him tight so I could still feel all of him. I fondled him gently , I wanted to touch him in the flesh …. I wanted to feel the softness of his ball and the hardness of his cock in my hand, I tried to prise the side of his briefs up so I could reach in and touch him but the material was under too much tension from his erection, as I struggled, he shifted his leg slightly , allowing a little more freedom to his briefs, I hook my finger underneath and for the first time I was touching his cock, I figured he wanted me to touch him at this point, I was getting brave without too much hesitation I slipped my hand in and grasped his cock, it was rock hard and thick , my fingers we not able to wrap all the way around, I loved the feeling of him in my hand I reached down and gently stroked his balls, then moved my hand up and down his long slightly curved shaft.
He let out a deep breath and sighed as I moved my hand up and down, occasionally I would pull my hand all the way over the head of his cock and pull the foreskin down to reveal his sensitive bulbous head to my gentle caressing touch. I carried on doing this for a few minutes and I noticed his breathing was getting more shallow and rapid, that when I realised I was gonna make him cum,
my heart pounded with excitement, my cock screamed for attention but I just carried on making him feel good, I felt his cock stiffen,I could sense the bed under me vibrating from his shaking body as I felt his hot cum flowing through his cock, I wanted to feel it erupt from him so I moved my hand to the head of his cock as he spurted his hot spunk over my hand, the bed and his briefs, my fingers were covered as I continued to pleasure him, I could feel his body relax as his erection slowing waned, I held him in my hand for a while longer then placed his cock back in his cum soaked briefs, I rested my hand on his crotch for a while before he turned onto his front and went to sleep.
I turned my attention my own, small by comparison cock and balls , I took little time to reach my moment of ecstasy wanking my self into a frenzy with my hand that had only minutes before been covered in my brothers cum. My orgasm was even more intense than the night before, I didn’t try and stifle the fact I was cumming I just enjoyed the moment and cum all over my belly and chest. As I lay there in wonderment at what had just happened I relaxed and went to sleep.
When I awoke the next day, I had to take stock. Did I really do what I did ? Why did I enjoy it so much ? I didn’t have any answers but I knew I would like to do it again.
There is more to share if anyone is interested.
Constructive criticism appreciated as this is my first post.

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My stepsister took my virginity

This is a true story about how i lost my virginity to my step-sister. If the story is well received i might write more. Some names and places and other minor details have been changed for anonymity. I was 16 years old when this story took place. My biological mother died of cancer when i was 8, my dad married my step mom when i was 11. She had been a single mom with a daughter. My stepsister is 2 years older than me. But we got along very good and became very close. She became my big sister.

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Job as a Speedo Waiter

I’m just a college guy who saw an ad looking for Speedo Waiters and thought I’d give it a shot. The other Speedo Waiter turned out to be a friend of mine from school who I had many fantasies about. At the end of the night we put a bit of a show on for the guests.

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Sex with Baba (father)

I am a 21 year old male who enjoys sex very much especially with men. My only ever true sex partner is my dad and we love each other very much

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Marty, The Golden Boy

(Hope you enjoy this story of my youth. There are many that I am preparing to write. This is my first)
I had known Marty all of my young life, well every since I started elementary school that is. I think we all have known a “Marty” type when we were young. Marty was the handsomest boy in school. He was blond and blue eyed with a killer athletic body. Later I would find out that he also had a huge dick. Marty was linked to a girl named Pamela. In 6th Grade they were the “golden couple” but this story is not about Pamela. This story is about Marty and his big dick.
My brother was three years older than me and his friends were always hanging around the house. Both of our parents worked, so no adults were ever at home during the day. We only had one next-door-neighbor and they didn’t have any kids at home. They had moved away a long time ago. Besides, my folks weren’t overtly friendly with them anyway. So there weren’t any prying eyes to see what my brother and I were up to. Summers were especially awesome. But I will save that for another story.
School had just let out for the summer and it was our last year in the elementary grades. The school that Marty and I attended was in back of my house, which was separated by a couple of baseball diamonds and just some open fields. The school was like a magnet for kids with nothing to do. During the summer time we played baseball nearly everyday. You could always get a game up with neighborhood kids and Marty was one of those neighborhood kids.
It was a pretty hot day for June and we had worked up a pretty decent sweat and kicked up a lot of dirt so we were kind of gritty as well. Marty had hit a homer and drove me home. With that hit, we won the game.
“Hey Marty want to come over and get something cold to drink?” I asked. “Sure”, he replied “I could use something cold about now.” So I grabbed my mitt and he picked up the bat and ball he had brought and home we went. “Anybody home?” he asked as we walked through the field. “Nope, my Mom and Dad are both at work. My brother might be home, I don’t know what he’s doing today but it’s OK” I said. Secretly, I was hoping that no one would be there, especially my brother. I wanted Marty alone, my dick wanted Marty alone… I could tell ‘cause it was starting to raise its’ head in anticipation. As we started to walk, I saw Marty glance down at my growing crotch and I could’ve sworn I saw a flicker of a smile before he turned away.
As we entered the back of our property, I was in front of Marty as we walked up the dirt path past our vegetable garden. Marty and I made some small talk about the garden which helped relieved the swelling in my pants for the time being. When we got to the house, I unlocked the back door and called out to my brother, James. Luckily, no one was there. I told Marty to come on in.
Marty followed me in through the back door, and into the kitchen. I poured us some ice cold lemonade which he drank in one long gulp. I watched his throat, his “Adam’s apple” moving up and down as he quenched his thirst. I have always thought that a man’s Adam Apple was sexy and to this day I still do. As I looked at Marty’s “apple” I thought about what it would be like to have my cock in his throat. How it would feel, the muscles contracting and what it would be like to fill his mouth with my cum, to watch that throat drink the nectar of my being. In those split seconds I also wondered what his cum tasted like and would he fill me with his boy spunk. I could feel the blood rushing to my cock and that a raging hard-on was now making my pants pretty uncomfortable. Marty emptied the glass and as he put it down on the counter saw my situation.
“Hey, what’s going on with you down there?” he asked with a big grin on his face. “Aw, nothing… its’ just that I get hard sometimes, James says that boys are horny all the time and get hard a lot”, I said as I reached down to adjust my cock. Marty laughed and said “Me too. Ever beat off?” “What do you mean?” trying to sound innocent. I had done much, much more with my brother James but no one else knew that. “You know, jack off” Marty laughed as he reached down and grabbed my crotch. His touch was like an electric shot that coursed through my entire body by just his touch. My knees felt weak and I thought I would fall to the floor, but instead I found my trembling hand reaching for what was already his bulging hard cock. It was like the entire world had ceased to exist as I tugged at his zipper and reached in and felt his cock through the material in his underwear. I looked at his face and saw this golden boy’s eyes glazed over with lust, as if he was in a trance as I traced the outline of his cock through his BVD’s. At the very tip of where his cockhead was, I felt a small area of wetness. I knew he was ready. I found my voice, whispered “come with me” and taking his hand, led him into the bedroom I shared with my brother.
When we got into the room, I shut and locked the door as Marty looked around. When I turned back around I said “take off your pants and shirt”. He said “OK but you have to do the same”. That’s all I needed to hear! I had my clothes off in no time. Mainly because I wanted to see his body being revealed, to be able to built upon the anticipation of what was to come.
Marty’s arms were pretty toned and muscular for someone graduating from the 6th grade. Besides baseball, he was also really good at basketball and later he told me that he was on a swim team that his Mom had enrolled him in at the YMCA near his home. So that accounted for the nice body and sweet butt he was starting to develop. Along with this tight little body he was acquiring, blonde hair was beginning to show on his arms and legs. As he pulled his T-shirt over his head I could see that hair was beginning to sprout under his arms. As I wondered about the hair around his cock and balls, he dropped his pants and kicked them off. He hooked his thumb to the band of his white BVD’s and slowly pulled them down until his rock hard cock plopped up and out. Around the base of his cock I could see some hair beginning to sprout there. A sure sign that he was becoming a man!
His cock was perfection. He was circumcised and at least 6 inches. I had never seen a circumcised cock before, at least not up this close. Being from the South, I was not cut, nor was anyone else in my family, including cousins. So I was fascinated by its beauty. A blue vein at the base ran the entire length of his cock traveling upward toward the reddish, purplish tip of his flawless cockhead. His cock stood at rigid attention and bent ever so slightly to the left.
I walked to where he was standing and told him that I had been waiting for this moment for a very long time and kissed him upon his full red lips. Again, I felt the electricity flow through my body and it was exquisite. Without words being spoken, I knelt down and took the tip of his cock head into my waiting mouth. I savored the saltiness, the richness of the aroma, of boy essence. I rested my tongue on the underside and worked my way around the head and down the shaft again. As I began to pay special attention to his cockhead, I was transported to another plane where no one else existed as I tasted the pre-cum bubbling up and being released into my waiting mouth. I suckled on his nectar like a bee seeking pollen from a morning dew flower.
I worked my way down as far as I could but I had never seen such a huge dick before let alone, suck on one. He was at least 6 inches and for a 12 year old mouth sucking the dick that you had secretly worshiped, that is big! But being a lover of boy cock, I continued to move my mouth downward. I swirled my tongue around his shaft and then down and then moving back up to the head. I was savoring every moment. I knew how to make him come to the edge and then back off just enough to stop him from going too far. James had taught me well (but that’s another story).
Marty woke me from my stupor as he pulled me up to kiss me. He pushed his tongue gently but forcefully through my lips and down my throat. I sucked on his tongue and he on mine. Then he pulled back releasing me from his kiss. He slumped down to his knees and swallowed me whole. I gasped for air as he moved his head up and down, teeth and all. It was glorious. Marty was not as talented or as lucky as I was. He was the only child so he didn’t have a brother that he could practice on night after night. So I had to tell him to open his mouth more and to slow down. He pulled his head up and looked at me and said “Sorry! But I’ve never done this before and your dick just tastes so good!” We both laughed at that.
“I know, but I am not cut like you and my head is really sensitive. It’s always got a hooded jacket on!” We both laughed uncontrollably at that. I pulled Marty up and maneuvered him to my bed and pushed him down. I said let me show you how we both can pleasure each other and positioned my self so that we could do a “69”. Marty caught on to this new position and his teeth were no longer a problem. He catches on quickly I thought. My mind became void of thought with the exception of giving this blond god complete and utter mind-blowing satisfaction. I worked sucking on the head and then the shaft of his cock and back up to worship the head again. With each thrust downward, I moved his cock deeper into my throat, back up and then down again. My mind emptied of all thought as I worked on my one desire, the one sole thought that I have had for such a long time and with all my being. It was nirvana as I sucked on this beautiful cock.
I reached and pulled his ball sac downward, gently but firmly. He squirmed a bit when I did that. So I tried something else, I reached for his mouth and pulling my cock out stuck my finger in and told him to suck that. When that was nice and wet, I pulled that out and stuck my cock back in. While I was gorging on his cock, I reached in back and found his rosebud and played with his crack. I pushed and he made a sign with his butt that he really didn’t know what I was about to do, but he was not sure if he could handle it. I ignored his body’s pleas and pushed inward. As my finger pushed forward, I could feel his cock tensing and getting ready for release. Marty yelled and released my cock from his mouth as his hips bucked and he thrust deeper down my throat. I could feel the cockhead exploding in my mouth as wave after wave of cum was released into my grateful mouth. His pulsating cock shot a long rope of cum and then several more before he had totally emptied his boy juice into my throat. I didn’t lose a drop and didn’t want to swallow his cum. I wanted to savor its’ sweetness. When I did swallow, I tried to save some so as I reached upward to kiss his lips, released some of his essence back to him. He sucked every drop from my tongue and then swirled his tongue in every crevice seeking out any drop that might still be left. When he was satisfied and there wasn’t any cum left to be had, he released his lips from mine and smiled.
“Geez, where did you learn how to do that?” he panted. “Marty, before we go any further, I need for you to know that I took a big risk today. Promise me that you won’t tell anyone what we did here today”. He kissed me again and said “Don’t worry no one is going to hear from me that I was sucking your dick!” We both laughed at that. “In case you haven’t notice, I took a pretty big risk too.” He said. “OK then I will tell you. A few months ago James showed me some magazines that he found showing some guys doing that to some other guys. I have been sucking James off every night since!” We both laughed and he squeezed my crotch. “There was some other stuff they were doing but we can do that some other time if you want.” I said with some hesitation. Marty looked at me puzzled and then he smiled the biggest smile “How about now? I am up for anything you want to show me!” Pressed to my stomach was a throbbing hard-on that Marty suddenly had acquired with little effort. I kissed him again and without a word, got up and went to my dresser drawer where I kept my socks and pulled out a jar of Vaseline.
I walked back to the bed, reached down and massaged his dick with a large glob of Vaseline. Marty didn’t say a word. As I put another glob on my rosebud, I bent down and gave him a long, tongue penetrating kiss.
I wanted to be able to watch his face, to be able to seek out his lips as I sat down on top of his steel hard cock. I pushed him back down on the bed and as I lowered myself onto his rod, I gently kissed him. I could feel the tip, and slowly I moved downward until I was centered. I took a deep breath and at the same time told myself to relax. I continued in a downward thrust until I could feel the sharp pain of his dick entering past my rosebud. As his dick past my sphincter, I stopped moving so that my anus could adjust to the pain which quickly became that of joy. Marty had his eyes closed and relinquished control to me.
I resumed my downward thrust until I had engulfed every inch of that glorious boy cock. I was in heaven at that point and searched out his lips. Marty was thrusting and bucking upwards like a wild stallion. I began to ride my pretty pony like the Lone Ranger, with each gallop bringing me closer and closer to climax. Marty thrust upward with such force that I thought I was going to fall off. He screamed “I’m Cumming!” I felt his cock pulsating, shooting a torrent of cum inside of me. Barrage after barrage coated my insides. He fucked like a wild man and I could feel his cock rubbing my prostate, making it tingle with each electric shock of his cock rubbing against it. Without touching myself, I began shooting ropes of cum. The first volley shot onto his shoulder, the second volley seemed even more forceful then the first and shot onto his cheek. The third shot fired landed on his upper lip. I bent down and before he could lick it off, sucked it off his lips. I loved the taste of my own cum; I licked it off of his cheek and then reached my head down to his shoulder and licked it clean until none was left. Our bellies were smeared in the remaining cum that I shot. Marty’s thrusts lessened and as I laid there on top of him I could feel our two hearts pounding as one. I felt his cock growing smaller until he easily slipped out of my hole. He kissed me, a long and caring kiss.
That night in the darkness of my room and as I lay in bed somehow I knew that Marty had answered a question that was deeply buried inside of me without me even knowing what the question was. I felt complete. I was to find that this was the first step on a long journey that I would take in the years ahead.

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