This is my first attempt at writing, any comments/criticisms would be appreciated, please e-mail me at fabler@hotmail.com
This is a story about a love between two young boys. The usual disclaimers apply: If you are under the age of 18, or reading such material is illegal in your jurisdiction, then please leave this story unread now. There are within the story explicit descriptions of sex between boys, so if you do not like reading stories that are sexual in nature then this story will probably not be to your liking.
The story is about myself, and is all true, the people herein are real, but their names have been changed.
Kyle's Story
Part 1
I was always very self-conscious about my body when I was growing up. I was short, and skinny but worst of all, it seemed to me that I was the only 16 year old that did not have any pubic hair or a cock worth mentioning. I've got two brothers, one nearly two years older and the other younger by three years. The older brother and myself didn't get on too well, he was the sportsman and the academic in the family and as such, "daddy's bright eyed boy", he believed that when he sat down, the sun set.
One way for him to show off his "macho image" to his friends, was to tease and ridicule me, egging my younger brother to do the same. I knew they were only generalizing and weren't really aware of the accuracy of their constant remarks because neither of them had ever seen me naked, in fact nobody I knew had ever seen me naked, not even my mother, but it didn't help with the confidence. I would always sneak a look at the other boys in the showers after gym, so I knew I was different. I avoided gym as far as possible, taking other classes which would take place at the same time as gym.
I was very popular with the girls at school, and was always in a group of at least four or five during break times. I was however too petrified to ever make a move on any one of them, as much as I wanted to, I would've died before I let any one of them find out I didn't have what it took. I'm sure by now you've worked out that I was a pretty screwed up kid.
Not being the active sportsman, I occupied my spare time by belonging to various clubs, of which St Johns Ambulance was one. Having been active for a fair time, I had progressed to being one of the instructors. There was always a shortage of helpers and we would frequently canvass for new recruits at school. After one of these drives I had managed to recruit Kyle. He was a cute looking kid, stocky build, big round brown eyes that captivated you when you looked at him. He had the most spontaneous laugh that you couldn't help but laugh with him when he started laughing even when you didn't know what you were laughing at. He was very forward and friendly, I took an immediate liking to him.
We started developing a closer friendship extending beyond first aid classes. Back in those days, I didn't realise I had an attraction for other boys; to me, my attraction was more a need for friendships. We'd spend most of our time just chatting, occasionally there would be a little rough and tumble, but for the most part it was sharing secrets. That is until one day during one of our rough and tumble groping expeditions, he didn't react and pull away when I grabbed at his cock, instead he stood there and presented himself, inviting me to feel to my hearts content. I was pretty shocked, and pulled my hand away faster than I had put it there in the first place. He laughed at my reaction, but nothing was ever said about the incident afterwards. It was only when a few days later when he tried to grope me that I did the same and didn't react. He wasn't quite as shy as I was and carried on with his explorations, pretty soon I felt that I was reacting to his touch by developing a hard-on, it felt good, suddenly my self-conscious fears were gone. I became a little bolder and started to return his touches, discovering that he too had developed a hard-on.
We both stood there gazing into each others eyes, fully clothed and both very aroused. He eventually took the next steps and started undoing my zip, like a puppet I followed his lead and pretty soon we were both standing face to face naked. My fears and hang-ups had vanished and I felt comfortable despite the fact that he was better built than I was and had a bigger cock than I did. I felt an incredible closeness to Kenneth, I had bared my sole to him and there was no ridicule.
We embraced and I moved my head forward in an attempt to kiss him, our lips met and slowly our tongues started exploring each others mouths. Not only was this going to be the first time that anybody touched my body, but it was the first time I ever kissed someone other than a peck on the cheek in greeting. It was my first time and I didn't need any instructions, it was as if it was the most natural thing to do, the fact that it was another man, didn't make it any less natural to me.
We backed up across the room to his bed not breaking our kiss, as I lay back onto the bed he stopped kissing me on the mouth and started kissing my neck, I closed my eyes and let myself drift off on the cloud I was on. I gave myself over to him in total trust, he slowly progressed lower, stopping at my nipples, sucking each one in turn into his mouth and nibbling on them with his teeth. My body started tingling in ways that I had never felt before. I was in a new world, one where there was no fear, where I didn't feel different or less of a man, one where I could feel safe.
He continued his South bound quest, he stuck his tongue into my navel and as I jerked in reaction, I felt my cock press up under his chin. He took hold of it with his hand and pointed it toward his mouth, I felt his tongue tickle the head and as he pressed his tongue tip into my piss slit, I felt as if I would explode. He gently wrapped his lips around my cock head, still working it with his tongue and slowly started to swallow me as far as he could go without gagging. He moved up and down on my shaft still using his tongue around my head. The pressure of the suction on my cock was causing my balls to tingle and pretty soon I could feel the need to release. I didn't want to cum so soon, we had only just begun, I pulled him off my cock and up towards me, again we embraced in a long passionate kiss.
I flipped him over onto his back and copied his previous movements and worked my way down his chest and stomach, doing what he had done to me earlier, heading for his cock. I'd never sucked a cock before, let alone seen one so close up, I wasn't sure what to do or what to expect. It looked different to mine, granted he was a bit bigger but he was cut and I am not, there seemed to be something missing.
I slowly started exploring his shaft, kissing and licking it up and down from the base to the tip. Holding it in my one hand, I used my other to massage his balls. His cock felt good on my tongue, but I wanted to know what it would feel like in my mouth, I took a bold leap and wrapped my lips around his head and started exploring the piss slit with my tongue, he had been seeping loads of pre come and I spent a little time savoring the taste, trying to find a comparison. The taste was unique, there was nothing to compare it with, all I knew was that I liked the taste. I started pushing my head down taking him as far as I could go, as I felt I was going to gag, I lifted up and tried again. Not being experienced, I think I caught him once or twice with my teeth scratching his shaft.
I guess as he felt his approaching orgasm as well and he moved me around into a 69 position and resumed his previous sucking on my cock taking me as far down as he could, I reciprocated and it became an unspoken challenge to see who would be the first to take the other to the hilt. We both achieved our objective at the same time, and it was as if it was a signal to the other that it was time to release our loads. We shot our loads into each others mouths but neither of us tried to swallow, we let it trickle out the sides of our mouths, making room for the next load. Our bodies were quivering and our skin was wet with a fine perspiration, we released our lip lock on each others cock, gasping for air trying to regain control yet wanting to revel in the moment. Still out of breath we turned back and faced each other, neither of us saying a word, we locked into another kiss, wrapping our arms and legs around each other, trying to get into each others bodies and become one.
We both lay there in silence, each lost in his own thoughts about what had just happened. I could not believe what we had just done, there was no remorse or feelings of guilt, it felt like the most natural thing to have done. If we could have, we would have stayed in that position, but we were expecting his mother home shortly. We unwrapped ourselves from each other and got dressed, we discussed our plans to meet again the following day, and I reluctantly made my way back home. How I got home I couldn't tell, I was still in a daze.
Kyle's Story
Part 2
Kyle's and I had made arrangements for me to sleep over that weekend, a little strange for someone my age to be having "sleep-overs", but the details had been worked out. There was a partially furnished outside room generally used for domestics, but they did not have a domestic, so the room was available. His parents weren't phased by the idea that we would crash in the outside room, thinking that it was better if we made a noise outside rather than disturb their sleep with our music and chatter. We watched a little TV so as not to draw attention to our eagerness to be alone. We excused ourselves and departed for the room.
We no sooner entered the room when we both started ripping the clothes off each other like two crazed animals. We wrapped our naked bodies around each other and got ourselves totally entwined in each others arm and locked into a breath taking kiss. After about 10 minutes of the most exhausting kiss I had ever had, we started to regain control of ourselves and slowed down. I continued to kiss every part of him, gently kissing his neck and gradually moving down to his chest and stopping to nibble on his tits. I sucked on each of them until the both stood erect and hard. I continued to work my way down towards his belly button. Pressing my chest against his fully erect cock and pinning it between our bodies. Licking his belly button caused him to raise his pelvis and push his cock harder against my chest. I reached his cock and started to tease him by kissing all around the base and licking on his balls, gently taking each into my mouth and rolling them over my tongue. Eventually I started working my way back up his cock shaft, licking and kissing until I reached his by now sticky cock head.
There seemed to be an endless stream of pre-cum oozing from his slit. I licked it all up and stuck my tongue into his piss slit and tried to suck out a little more. His groans prompted me to do it some more, as he held me by the back of my head I understood what it was he wanted, but I held out for a little longer getting him more and more wound up. Eventually I couldn't hold back myself and I wrapped my lips around his cock head and started to suck him into my mouth. I surprised myself and him when I didn't stop until my nose was buried in his pubic brush. I held him there for as long as I could and slowly withdrew his cock from my mouth until I reached his cock head again, again I teased this head with my tongue. I continued to suck him back down my throat as he lifted his pelvis to help in plunging his cock all the way back down my throat. I started sensing that he was about to come and withdrew his cock from my mouth, making a slurping noise as it slapped against his belly. He pulled me up to him and we embraced in a lingering passionate kiss once again.
He pushed me back onto the bed and copied what I had done to him, I started feeling the buildup to my orgasm and stopped him. I wanted to feel him inside me, I needed to know what it would feel like to have a cock up my ass. He warned me that it was going to be painful but I didn't care, I needed to feel him inside. He raised my legs over his shoulders and started licking me, depositing as much spit around my hole, probing his tongue as deep inside as I would allow him access. He raised himself up and I could feel him rubbing his cock around my hole until he eventually stopped and started putting a little pressure at my porthole. I was very tight and couldn't have been to eager to give up my virginity without resistance. He started to add more pressure and I tried to relax, his head started to get it's entry. I didn't have any control over the speed at which he was moving and the pain was increasing.
I stopped him and told him to lie on his back, I straddled him and repositioned his cock at my entrance, this way it gave me full control over the speed of his pending entry. I slowly eased myself down, as his head broke through the first gate, I thought I would die, it felt like he had ripped me open, I rested a while. The pain was bad, but the urge to have him in me was greater. I was caught between taking the total plunge, or continue with caution, I chose the latter, a process of lowering myself onto him and resting until the pain subsided, it wasn't long 'till he was all the way inside me.
I could feel his fullness inside me, my body couldn't make up it's mind if it wanted to expel the intrusion or hold onto it, the more I relaxed, the better it felt to have him inside me. We repositioned ourselves careful not to release from each other, until once again I was on my back and my legs were over his shoulder. How we did it without him slipping out I couldn't tell you. He slowly started his pelvic thrust, drawing almost all the way out and slowly pushing back in. As I became more accustomed to his motion, I began to relax and before long he was penetrating me with deeper and stronger strokes, I regained control of my muscles, and as he was moving in and out of me I could tighten and relax around him accordingly. This must have sent him over the top because the next thing he buried himself yet deeper than I thought possible and let out a deep guttural groan and I felt body shake as he emptied his sticky load deep into my bowels over and over again. I held him tight against me for a while keeping him locked inside me. He looked up at me and we kissed, this time gentle kisses, out tongues gently exploring each other's mouths.
He looked deep into my eyes and gave me a serious look and asked me how I felt. I assured him I was ok and that I felt like I was in heaven. We lay there in each others arms for a while without saying a word. He asked me if I wanted to change positions because I was still sporting an erection. I said if he wanted me to, he didn't say a word instead he pulled me up and lay back and swapped positions. He lifted his legs aver my shoulders and pulled his butt cheeks apart, exposing his rosebud to me. I copied his actions and started to probe his hole with my tongue depositing as much spit as I could. It obviously wasn't his first time because I slid in with much less resistance. I was amazed at how natural it seemed, my "first time", no fears of not knowing what to do, or whether I was doing it right. I was lost in the ecstasy and before long I was emptying my load deep inside of him. We were both spent and exhausted and before long we fell asleep in each others arms.
Kyle's Story
Part 3
His parents invited me to join them on their vacation at their holiday cottage down at the coast. I was ecstatic when my parents agreed, not that I think they had much choice in the matter, I would be finished with my schooling by that time and did not really need their approval any more. We were both excited about the prospects of spending a full week together, there was a fully furnished room at the back of the holiday cottage where we would be crashing, so his parents wouldn't be in our way. We spent weeks planning everything we would be doing, I felt like a kid going on my first camp-out.
School was out and we were leaving early the following morning, it would be roughly a 6 hour trip, it was going to be hell trying to keep my hands to myself for that long. To pass the time we played the usual car games with his parents, but I don't think you have ever seen two happier faces when we got first sight of the ocean. I was 17 years old, and behaving like a 13 year old with a new toy. It seemed that the road would never end, the last 100km felt like another 1000, all we wanted to do was get there, get naked and fuck our brains out, the best we could do for each other was a quick squeeze of the hand every now and again.
Finally we reached the drop zone, the car was unpacked in record time and we settled ourselves in our room, we couldn't risk more than a hug and kiss, there was too much activity around us. We decided to hit the surf, we pulled on our trunks and headed for the beach. The beach was just across the road, we raced to see who would hit the water first. It was a close tie, we started the usual water games of "dunk your buddy" the only difference was that we were using it as a ploy to get a good grope and feel of each other while we were submerged, pretty soon we were both sporting raging hard-ons. Eventually his parents joined us on the beach, which put a stop to our fun, we let our hard-ons die and walked over to his parents who had brought some snacks.
Everyone was pretty wiped out from the drive, so we all made an early departure for bed. We gave his parents about 15 minutes to settle down before Kyle jumped the gap between our beds and dived under the covers head first heading straight for home base. It was a quick struggle to remove our underwear, but were soon locked in a 69 position heads bobbing 10 to the dozen. There was no slowing down, we switched from sucking the pleasure out of each other to jerking each other off, both shooting our loads in unison. We embraced and kissed, slower and more gentle this time, taking time to explore each others mouths with our tongues, he cuddled up into my armpit and we both dropped off to sleep. I woke up in the middle of the night with a start, waking Kyle as well, it was too risky to be caught in the morning in each others arms so Kyle moved back into his bed.
Everything was going as planned, our nights were filled with sweaty passion and our days were filled with sun and surf. We fought to contained ourselves during the days, his parents were ever present. That is until the one afternoon they went to do a little grocery shopping, neither of us was about to let the opportunity pass us by we ducked into our room and were soon lip locked again. We both still had our underwear on fortunately, when there was a rap on the door and without waiting for an answer the door flew open and his mother came strolling into the room offering us lunch, she had decided she wouldn't go but would prepare lunch instead. Although she never saw us embraced in each others arms, the frantic scramble that ensued to disembark and resettle on our separate beds, the fact that we were only in our underwear, immediately led her to believe that she had interrupted something, she stormed out in disgust threatening to tell his father when he got back. Kenneth followed to assure her that nothing was going on and that we were innocent, we only had our underwear on because it was hot in the room, and that she gave me a fright when she came in because I was only in my underpants. It's debatable whether she believed him or not, because the atmosphere for the rest of the holiday was pretty tense, luckily there was only one more full day before we would be heading back, we decided to take it easy and kept our distance from each other.