A New Friend

By moc.liamg@62enonorez

Published on Jun 5, 2008

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The following is a story. It is a work of fiction, and all events and characters are false. Any resemblance to any person, alive or dead, or any character from any show, game, story, song, etc. is co-incidental. All directly mentioned works are properties of it's owners.

This is a story for mature audiences only, and contains explicit sex scenes between a teen and a minor. Do not read this story if you are under the age of 18 and/or are not interested in these topics.

A New Friend

It was about twelve years ago. I was a junior in high school. (a good time for a sexual renaissance) I was in a relationship with a girl for about four months, going strong. There were no obvious sexual problems or quirks that could have been detected. Until there was Dirk.

Dirk was a couple of years younger than me, a freshman, but not that noticeably younger. Good build...not a great build. A wrestler, fit, 5'6'' 135, blonde hair, curtains to match (we'll get there soon enough) a smell that reminded you of the locker room and yet a clean shirt at the same time. This kid was awesome. Great parents, great disposition, great life. You almost wanted to hate him. But yet he was loved.

Oh he was loved.

The first night I met him I wanted to take him home and cuddle with him till the sun came up. Now remember, I'm straight with a girlfriend. He and I become friends over the next couple of months and the attraction became ridiculous. Then it happened. A night that would change the way we looked at each other forever.

One night, we (a couple of friends my age) decided to have a couple of drinks and play some drinking games. Nothing too risqué, just a little streaking and flashing. (good ole high school fun?) Now, after everyone leaves, I had some friends stay over. One of them being Dirk.

Everyone took a room but poor Dirk (being the youngest) kinda got screwed out of the deal. He didn't have a place to sleep. Now as a gracious host that I was, I offered him my Trundle bed to sleep on. I had it, it wasn't a problem. Now with no pre-conceived notions in mind, I had a beautiful boy falling asleep next to me. Oh the joy. But I held off.

I fall asleep. Dreaming of the beautiful being next to me. How my girlfriend would flip out if she knew. My dream becomes more vivid. The next thing I know my dreams are coming true. Dirk climbs into my bed and is snuggling me. He, in my dream is nudging closer to me, trying to maybe coax me into a more formal sexual approach. He then, in this dream, grabs me and is touching me all over. WOW this dream is good. Too good.

I awake, to the sight of Dirk, in my bed. Cuddled next to me cupping my cock in his hand, caressing my balls as if it was helping him go to sleep. Not knowing what to do I move my legs apart to give him more room to work. He lowers his head to take my cock in his mouth, but before he does he looks me in the eyes and...

To be continued...

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