Here's another story, sorry that it's not real. For those of you who have read one of my other stories...None of them are real. Sorry again. I do my research and get emotionally connected to them. With that said...here's the latest one.
Jeffrey Remembers
I'm now 36 years old. But I still remember when I was 8 years old like it was yesterday. It was the year I discovered my penis was more than just for peeing out. I was washing myself when I noticed how I like it rubbed when I cleaned it. I had brothers who were 10 years older than. So by the time I was 8 they had gone off to college or moved out.
I was bathing like I did every night. I jerk on my three inches of cut meat till I felt a rushing of goodness wash over me. I did it again then again. It' wasn't till my Mom yell up the stairs of the hall till I got out of the tub.
"Have you turned into a fish son?"
"Leave the boy alone. If he's old enough to bathe alone, he's old enough to have some privacy," my Dad yelled.
It must have worked because after that never did my mom care when I got out of the tub. She never asked about anything bodily about me. Dad did it but then only passing. He told me about keeping clean. That included my boy parts. I remembered him telling my brothers the same thing once. I got ready for bed in just my pajama bottoms. I found my Mom in the kitchen cleaning up. She was wearing a nightgown covered by a robe.
"Good night mom. Where's Dad?"
"In his den honey. Go give his a goodnight kiss."
I told my mother yes and went to his den where I knocked on the closed door. I waited for him to answer my knock. As the door opened there he was dress in his pajama bottoms. I saw his hairy chest and his big nipples. I wanted to be just like him, that's why I didn't cover my chest either. I wasn't really looking at his crotch so I didn't notice what was going on down there. He looked at me. He could tell what was going on in any situation that I was thinking something over.
"What's wrong Jeffers." He like to call me by that nick name. I loved how it sounded so informal from my Dad.
"Dad, when I was taking a bath something happen to my penis and me."
"Yes Jerrers?"
"I rubbed it with soap and got this really great feeling. Then I did it four more times till Mom called me to get out."
"That's why I told your mother to give you privacy. You're a man son. You know what pleasure is from stroking your manhood. Was it a big rush of pleasure son."
"Yes it was. Why does that happen?"
"That because you got your body to build up the rush of pleasure in your brain. It runs from you penis to your brain and back again."
"I did it like 4 times is that a problem, can I..."
"There's no danger of hurting yourself unless you rub the skin raw. Do you do it in your room."
"Can I do that?"
"On Your bed with some lotion or oil, then you can do it as many times as you want."
"Really?"
"Don't worry son I will meet you in your room in a few minutes with something that I recommend."
He gave me a kiss and a hug and I went to my room. I was sitting on my bed when he knocked at the door. I told him to come in. He was holding a bottle of oil. It wasn't baby oil, it said mineral oil. He smiled at me. He placed it on the night stand table next to my bed. He also had a box of facial tissues.
"Be sure to make sure you clean up. Soon you'll start shooting sperm. Then you'll want to throw the tissues in the toilet or the trash outside so your mom doesn't see them." I thanked him and he had told me to ask if I needed more oil.
I must have jerked my penis 20 times that night in my room. I couldn't get enough. But even the oil couldn't completely protect me from my hand and the friction. I waited a couple of days and then decided to keep it down to about ten each night.
I was a shy boy and just stuck to my hand for 8 years. By the time I was 16 I had read all the stuff on the sex I could find. I found a box of stuff one of my brothers had bought and left in stuff he left behind when he moved out. It had said Jess's mags. I wanted to see them. It was 1991 and the internet wasn't available yet. Jess was now married and had his own kids. He was my oldest brother and tough as could be Big Strong and hairy like dad. I was just starting to get a fair amount of hair on my chest. My cut me was now 6 and half inches. I was 5 feet 7 inches. I was just a little chubby that year. That would change next year. But right now 165 pounds my waist was 34 inches back then. I was so shy but smart. I found the box and took it to my room and hid it in my closet. I cleaned my own room and did my own laundry. So no one went in the room ever. I knew that it was safe. There were a lot of magazines with all kind of naked people doing all kinds of sex acts.
My best friend at the time was Joey. He lived two houses away. I called him right over. He thin and more shy than I was, as well as smart like me. So we were a quite a pair didn't talk to most people or make friends easily. He was my height of 5 feet 7 inches. He had sandy brown hair like mine and the same military style hair cut, also like mine. My dad had been in the service so I still liked it that way from when I was young. Joey had always copied me when it came to how he dressed or looked.
My parents both worked so they wouldn't be home till late. My mom had gone back to work when I was 14, so the house was mine till they got home. With the extra money they often went out together for dinner and drinks and didn't arrive home till real late on the weekends. I had extra money too because of it, my allowance had gone up.
Joey was over in 2 minutes. I had told him to hurry over I had something important to show him. When I heard the door bell I ran to answer it.
"What's with the boner in your pants. Dude you could put out an eye with that thing."
"O sorry, That's the I want to show you. I mean the stuff is what caused it."
"Really show me the stuff then."
I think he thought I was going to drop my pants. We went to my room and locked the door. He sat on the bed waiting for me to show him the stuff. I went to my closet and pulled out a couple man to woman magazines.
"Shit where did you get those?" He took one and started to look through them.
"What is with girls breast that I like to look at them even if it's just the cleavage area?"
"I don't know but I agree. They are a turn on."
That was true, we had talked about girls breasts before. All the big busted one had so much we often said. I decided to be bold and went to the closet and pulled one of the gay ones out.
"This was also in the box Joey." He looked up and his mouth dropped open. "Shit is this stuff illegal to own or be around?" He said it like the cops would know and be at the door any minute.
"Look it was my brother's stuff. I mean look at the pictures the hair styles are from the 70's" He agreed and took the gay one and started to look at that one. My dick got harder when I saw that his was hard and their was a wet spot on the front of his pants. I sat down on the bed next to him and just looked at the gay one with him.
"That looks like it would hurt."
"But the guy looks like he likes it. He's taking it like a man."
"I guess it takes a man to take it up the ass right." I didn't know what to think what he meant but I wanted to know.
"What are you saying. Have you done that?"
"No but I wouldn't mind trying it. Did I just say that out loud?"
"Yes," My hand had a life of its own. I grabbed for Joey's meat.
"O shit....Look at my pants." He shot a load cum in his pants from my touching his dick. I wanted to laugh but I was also turned on. I did manage a to smirk and smile.
"O you think it's funny huh, how do you like it." He grabbed my dick and it took just a bit and I shot in my pants.
"Wow, that felt great."
"Yeah I agree, but how am I going to change." I looked at him and told him he could borrow some of my clothes or wash his. He looked at me and said fine. He took off his clothes and handed them to me.
"Shit your dick looks almost like mine."
"Wash my clothes, we'll talk about my dick in a minute." I ran to the laundry room and put his clothes in the washer. Then rushed back to my room.
Joey was sitting up on the bed with his hand on his dick looking at the gay magazine.
"Hey, you started without me."
"So strip off your clothes and get on the bed next to me."
I did just that. My eyes then were glued to his dick. His was the same size as mine and cut nicely. He suddenly looked up at me and looked me in the eyes.
"Jeff, I want to try your dick in my butt." I thought I was going to shoot again. I could see on his face that he was serious.
"OK, I'll get my lube." He put the magazine in the box and laid down on his back with his butt in the air.
"How do I do it?"
"put some lube in my butt hole then on your dick. Then rub my hole with it then push into me. I said I wanted your dick in my butt so get to it Jeff."
I was shaking. I got the lube and got back onto the bed. I wanted to try something else we had seen in the mag. I put my face to his butt and started to lick it.
"Wow, that feel good. I started to understand why some guys do this." I did it for a few minutes with him moaning the whole time. Then I put some lube on my dick. I then rubbed it on the outside of his hole. He moaned again. Then I put more on my dick. It was dripping with lube. I then put some on my finger and put it in his hole. He moaned again. Then I put my dick at his hole.
"Tell me if you want me to stop. I don't want you to hurt to much."
"OK." He said. I pushed my dick in and was over whelm with the tightness of his hole on my dick head. It popped in and I looked up at him. "Are you OK. Should I pull out."
"Shit or shit your dick is big. Don't pull out Jeff." I held my dick head there. I wanted to push more. I looked at him and he nodded OK. I pushed some more. Each push I waited for Joey to nod he was ready for more. I pushed one final time and he nodded again.
"That's it Joey. My balls are against your butt."
He breath out in slight pain as he spoke. "I can feel them. I didn't think I could take your whole dick. It's very filling I I gotta take a huge poop. Start moving when you're ready Jeff." I wait a few minutes to be sure. I like the feeling of his hole holding my dick so tightly. Then I started to move slowly. Then faster.
"Shit your hitting something in side me that feels so good."
"That's your prostate I believe."
"Go faster Jeff. I think this is great." I started to move so fast. Joey grabbed his dick and jerked it till he shot his load. His hole tightened hard on my dick and I shot my load into Joey. I pulled out and laid down next to Joey.
"Dude, I've always loved you like a brother maybe more. But now we are more. Hold me Jeff." I held him and he started to cry. I asked him what was wrong. He said he was just happy. He had always looked up to me. He never knew his Dad. He never missed the bum who had never stuck around but now we would always have each other as close friends forever.
I was having a mix of emotions. Neither of us had kiss a girl let alone do anything sexual. We had jumped to the hardcore stuff. But we liked it.
"Jeff could we do that again."
"What do you mean?"
"Your dick in my butt. That was the best orgasm I've ever had. None of them have ever even come close. I like my butt pounded."
"Don't you want to put your dick in my butt?"
"Some other time. I need to get pounded in my butt."
I did't have to be told twice. I had to agree that was the best orgasm I've ever had. I got more lube on my dick and got ready. slam it in he told me. I took a deep breath and pushed all the way in. He show some discomfort, but then he was smiling.
"Do now Jeff." I went to town moving as fast as I could he grabbed my head and pulled it to his. He started to kiss my lips and I only hesitaed for a moment. We were soon kissing like crazy as I plowed in and out of him as fast as I could. He was soon panting and so was I. I felt him stiffen up and felt his shoot his load between us. I shot my about the same time.
I laid down next to him and held him. We both drifted off to sleep cuddling.
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