This is a story of two teenage boys engaging in sex. If you don't approve or are not of legal age please move on.
Although, I did jerk off with other boys as a kid, these kids are not the ones.
This story is a total fantasy.
Always practice safe sex. Have fun but don't be stupid. If you enjoy the story let me know.
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"Richard"
First I'll give you some background.
I had a friend in my class who lived down the street from me. His name was Shawn. We were 14 and Shawn had a 12-year-old brother named Mike.
Shawn and I had jerked off together about 20 times by this time and jerked each other off a few of those times. Mike and I had jerked each other off a few times also.
In fact my father caught Shawn and I jerking off once, down at the quarry.
It was just two big holes where they dug out shale that filled with water from the rain. The water was always muddy and we rarely went swimming there, but there was a nice grassy area under a big tree that was shady and cool. Shawn and I were just lying in the shade jerking off. My Dad never said anything. I guess he figured "boys will be boys".
They had a best friend named Adam, 13. Adam lived on the street behind them. We lived in the country, so the streets were not as close together as in town, so I only knew Adam slightly. I had never done it with Adam but I'm sure Shawn and Mike did.
Adam had a brother, Richard. I think he was 16 or17.
Now the story starts.
One summer day, after lunch, Shawn knocked on my door and asked if I wanted to go down to the creek for a while. The others were standing in the yard. I wondered what was going on because Richard was there.
Richard was older and had a reputation for being tough and getting into trouble. I normally stayed clear of him.
Most unusual!
Richard was about 5' 10", slender but not skinny with black hair and brown eyes, not that good looking but he was hot in a rough sort of way.
We went down to the bridge over the creek that carried a lot of nasty stuff from town, and above, down to the Delaware River. This was before anyone worried about pollution.
We were just sort of milling around, throwing pebbles in the water and walking on the piers and rails of the bridge. The rails were concrete and about a foot wide.
We weren't total daredevils and were good at this because of lots of practice. We sure didn't want to fall into that water.
Richard was standing on one of the piers. They were about 2 foot square and about 4 feet high. He was facing away from me but looked back at me and said, "I hear you have a big dick."
I had never thought about this before but yeah! I was bigger than the other guys. I probably turned red. I remember being very embarrassed and didn't know what to say.
I wondered about the conversation where Shawn or Mike were discussing my dick with Richard but finally mumbled, "It's not that big."
He turned around to face me and said, "is it bigger than this?"
He had his hard dick in his hand.
I really couldn't see it that well because his hand was in the way but after what seemed like forever I just said, "no" even though I did think mine was bigger.
He put it away and I didn't have to pull mine out to get hard and compare in front of the other guys. I was worried about what Richard would do if he knew mine was bigger than his.
Letting him save face was the best choice, I figured.
I tried all the rest of that day to get alone with him to see if he'd want to mess around but it just didn't happen. I figured I had blown my chance.
About a month later I was walking into town, past Adam and Richard's house. Richard was mowing the grass. No shirt just cut off jeans, with a light sheen of perspiration. He had a strong looking, tight body. He really looked hot and HOT!
I walked up the driveway and he saw me, stopped, and asked, "What's going on?"
I boldly said, "I want to check your dick again."
He looked around and said, "OK, Come on."
I followed him into the garage and he pulled the door down. He walked to the workbench across the back and leaned against it and said. "Ok! Let's see it.
I was half hard by the time I got it out and slowly started to stroke it. He watched carefully for a short while and then opened and unzipped his cutoffs and pushed underwear and jeans down producing his nearly hard dick. He started stroking and when we were both hard we moved together facing each other and placed them side-by-side.
The tip of my cock touched his pubes first. I had him by about 1/2 an inch and mine was a little thicker. I stepped back without saying a word and went down on my knees. He looked startled at first but then moved forward and slid his cock in as I opened my mouth.
His was not the first cock I sucked but that incident isn't much of a story. It was just two kids experimenting in a tent. At least I knew enough to keep my teeth away.
I sucked his hard meat for a while then moved down.
He smelled sweaty but not in a bad way as I licked the salty flavor from his balls, then moved back to his cock.
It took about 15 minutes before he started pumping cum onto my tongue. It was thick and sweet. I was surprised! I didn't expect his cum to taste that wonderful. I can't explain why I let him cum in my mouth. I never did with the other kid in the tent. It just seemed right.
I turned 15 in February 1960.
The following summer, about once a week I walked past Adam and Richard's house. Finally one day I was walking past and Richard was again mowing the grass. Again he had no shirt, just cutoffs.
I walked up the drive and when he noticed me he smiled and waved. He dropped the mower. It was a push type. Power mowers weren't common yet.
He asked me if I wanted something to drink. "I have lemonade in the house and nobody is home."
Well! I never could turn down a smooth talker like that.
After gulping down the lemonade we headed up to his bedroom. He wasn't the neatest person I ever met, but I wasn't there for inspection, at least not the room. It took about 5 seconds for us to get naked and on the bed. We both knew why we were there. He lay back and I was lying between his legs.
I started by licking and playing with his balls. I liked playing with mine as I jerked off and just wanted to feel Richard's and taste them again. Richard loved it and started moaning almost immediately.
After some time I slowly worked my way up his shaft and licked the glans like a lollipop. I very, very slowly slid my lips down his rock hard, soft skinned shaft.
As I started to move my head up and down, sucking and swirling my tongue around his dick my boy pussy started to pulsate. I was more experienced by now. I had been fucked by an older guy I had meet last spring, but that's another story.
I worked some saliva onto my fingers without letting go of that nice meat and began to lube and finger my butt hole. He just watched curiously as I rose and crawled on my knees up over his abdomen and positioned him at my hole then slowly lowered my not so tight, (anymore), hole down onto his cock. I could tell by his smile that he was enjoying this. He began to pump his fuck tool (I had also learned some new words from the older guy) into my ass as I moved up and down on him.
I slowly jerked my dick and it wasn't long before I felt him press up into my hot ass and begin to fill me with his hot cream with that I began to squirt jizz onto his chest and stomach.
He said, "Wow! That was great", but we never got the chance for an encore, just never worked out, I guess.
The End.