The usual disclaimers apply, this has acts of sexual experimentation between two males, blah blah blah. These stories are completely true, thus they won't be as "hott" and go to sex right away. The names have been changed, but everything else is true. You should not be reading if you're under eighteen. But to be honest, I bet you are. And that's fine, just don't get caught.
This is my first time writing, so please leave some feedback at: ryankimwriter@gmail.com
----------------------------------- THE AWESOME SLEEPOVER - PART ONE -----------------------------------
"Hey, do you want to come over this weekend?" I asked Taylor as he walked toward his ride.
"Yeah, sure. I'll come at seven?" he replied. "Sounds good."
Taylor and I are best friends, we're both fourteen, and go to the same small, crappy school.
He's about 5' 11", brown hair that falls to the side, and well built.
I'm nearly the same, 6' 1", dark brown hair that's straight, and I'm a bigger build.
I never really knew anything about sex growing up, I had seen posters of naked girls before, and liked them, but wasn't sure why. I guess it was such a taboo idea.
I started masturbating in the seventh grade, doing the old "three finger" routine, and liked it. I did it once or twice a week, never thought much of it.
As for my sexuality, I liked girls alot, but when I watched porn, I always preferred watching the cocks bounce in and out, and blowjobs. I knew about gay porn, so I looked for some. And have been looking at that ever since, even though I'm attracted emotionally to girls.
My parents were going to a movie for the night, so I decided to make some pizza pops for dinner, then hop in the shower before Taylor came.
I scrubbed my smooth body down with the bar of soap, making sure I got every spot. I always liked to be extra clean for friends, but wasn't sure why.
As I was getting out, completely naked, I heard a knock from the front door, I wrapped a towel around my package and went and answered it.
I opened the door, and Taylor saw me wet and dripping, with nothing but a towel on.
"Hey, is it a bad time?" he asked.
"No, not at all. I was just getting out of the shower. Come on in man."
He walked in and sat on the couch. He seemed to watch me in just my towel, I didn't say anything, but found it kind of weird.
I went into the washroom, and dropped my towel, and grabbed some shorts & put them on.
"So, what do you want to do?" I asked Taylor, standing in just shorts, going commando style (no boxers).
"Doesn't matter. Whatever you want." Taylor said, seemed pre-occupied. He was taking glimpses at my bulge, it felt weird, but cool. Again, I didn't say I noticed.
"Well, let's just watch this movie. It's getting kind of late anyway." I replied, the clock reading 9:06 PM.
"Sure, sounds good."
I popped the movie in, threw some popcorn in the microwave, and came back with a nice big bowl.
"Do you want your own bowl or is this okay?" I asked him.
"We can just use that bowl." Taylor replied, and smiled.
He was sitting on the loveseat, so I sat down next to him, in nothing but shorts.
Munching on popcorn, we watched the movie.
"This is kind of a stupid movie." Taylor commented. He then reached to get some popcorn, but missed. I had the bowl on my lap, and his hand brushed right against my dick (through the fabric).
He pulled his hand back right away and just looked at me, hoping I didn't notice. I just stared forward, trying to ignore it, and think of something else.
Luckily, I was able to keep my dick under control, which was easier than expected because a gross scene just came on during the movie.
"Wow, this is a long movie." I added, but Taylor looked asleep. His eyes were closed and he was breathing slowly.
"Aw, shit." I thought. "He's gonna be gone for the whole night now."
Just then he did a small cough, and moved a bit, still asleep. His arm fell from the armrest onto my bare stomach.
His hand felt cold and clammy, but also quite good.
Moments later, there was a scream in the movie, and Taylor jolted awake, this time his hand jumped and landed on my crotch, and he pushed down on it, trying to push himself up.
"Oh fuck! Get off!" I yelled in pain, his hand crushing my tender balls. "Shit man, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to!" he replied.
Despite the pain, my cock started growing, which wasn't a good thing, since I had no boxers on.
He looked down and saw my semi-erect dick pushing at my shorts. He stared for a couple of seconds.
"Dude, stare much?" I said. His eyes came up and met mine. "I'm sorry man, I just, fuck." He said and looked the other way.
"Neither of us have brothers and it's hard not knowing much about stuff like that you know?" Taylor asked, still looking the other way.
"I never really thought of it." I replied. "Don't you ever want to know more about sex and jacking off and stuff?" he questioned.
"Well, sex I can wait, but jacking off, what else is there to know?" I humourously added.
He looked at me, looking a little hurt, and looked the other way. "I guess." he sighed.
"Dude, I'm heading to bed." I said, a little uncomfortable from this conversation. Normally, I wouldn't head to bed at 11:30, but oh well.
"I guess I'll come." Taylor added walking behind me. I walked into the room, and hopped into bed, just keeping my shorts on.
"Fuck man, I didn't bring a sleeping bag." Taylor sighed, "mind if I borrow one from ya?"
I thought for a second, but felt bad for him. "You can just sleep with me, the bed's big enough, I mean, it's a queen."
"Sweet dude, thanks." he said, jumping into the bed with me. I could feel his heat from his body.
Then he started fumbling, as I saw some socks fly off the side.
"What are you doing?" I asked Taylor.
"Just undressing, I dont sleep in jeans man. Haha." he replied.
"Okay, no sweat." I added.
He fumbled for what seemed like forever as I saw a shirt, jeans, socks all fly off. Then something I would never thought.
I saw a pair of boxer-briefs fly off the side.
Just then I felt him shuffle and his bare ass was touching my knee.
This was going to be a long night.
And that's the end of part one! Like I said before, it's not one of those stories where there's sex on the first paragraph. This is a true experience, I'm taking it slow and detailed.
Part two is ready to be posted, but first let me know what you think! This is my first time writing so drop me an email:
ryankimwriter@gmail.com