We'd known each other for about 3 weeks now, since we'd started boarding school together. I was 16 and so was he, I guess- and he'd already got rumours circulating about his sexuality, as he'd often joke around as if he were gay but never actually do anything. I remember him asking "So Lewis, how big is your dick?" and "Hey, Lewis, have you got a six-pack?" and questions like that, and I'd always just laughed it off and not quite known how to react. Wayne was of average height for a guy his age, with brown eyes, dark brown hair center-parted hair and pale skin.
One Sunday afternoon, the other guys in the dormitory had gone down into town for some reason or other, I think it was probably to try and buy cigarettes or something- leaving Wayne and me alone in the dormitory. I was doing some work at my desk and he was listening to something on his walkman, lying on his bed. He jumped up and walked around, singing the song he was listening to, something like: "I wanna get fresh, with you baby, I wanna do all the things that turn you on" and so on, dancing in a way that, had it been a girl, would have been VERY sexy, almost a stripper dance routine- bending his knees and sticking out his ass as if into someone's face.
He suddenly pressed stop and asked:
"Lewis?"
"Yeah?" I replied
"Do you jerk off in the showers?"
'Oh God' I thought, 'here we go again' "What?" I asked.
There was a long, uneasy pause, and then: "It's just that I do, and I wanted to know if I'm just weird or something, or if everyone else does too". He paused. "Sorry".
"No, that's okay" I found myself saying.
"So you do?"
"W-... y'..." I said, searching for what to say "No, I don't" I lied.
"Really?"
"YES!"
"Oh." he said... "You should, you know, masturbation's very good for you".
It was about then that I became aware that I had a hard-on, and was somewhere inside me getting turned on by his forwardness. I suddenly panicked and said:
"Yeah, well- I've got a lot of work to do, could you let me get on with it?"
He just looked pretty offended and said
"Sorry. Just trying to practise flirting with you, that's all." and backed away, climbing back into his bed and under the sheets. "I'm gonna jerk off now, if that's okay"
I said nothing- part of me was outraged but secretly a part of me was turned on, as I heard him unzip his Levis and a rustle as he got his cock out. I heard a few more rustles and gorgeous little sighs of pleasure as he jerked himself off, the sheets going up and down as he did it, and finally a cute moan as he came. My dick was rock solid by this stage, I wanted to do something but didn't know how or what.
"Sorry that was a bit noisy" he said, and grinned at me, reaching for a tissue.
"Nah, don't worry about it" I said. "Sounded good". And instantly was shocked at what I'd just said.
"Really?"
I figured, 'oh what the hell', and said "You sound like you have a big cock".
Wayne walked up to me, suddenly his face was just inches from mine. "What did you say?", he said, agressively
"I said that you sound..." I said, and trailed off.
He laughed and kissed me on the lips. "Do you want to see it?"
I couldn't believe my luck all of a sudden. Before I'd said anything, he had pulled off his t-shirt, and grabbed my hands. He took them and moved them all over his chest, and eventually I caressed his pecs and nipples of my own accord, fondling his six-pack, rubbing it all over, all the way up to his shoulders and neck, and getting REALLY turned on by it all. He moved his hands to my waistline and slipped the tips of his fingers inside my jeans, and moved them inwards towards my zip. He knelt down, his eyes glossed over, and undid my zip with his fingers. My jeans fell halfway down and then all the way to the floor. I pulled my t-shirt up over my head, and he smirked and said:
"Wow- Lewis! So much for ME being the one with the big dick!"
"Is that good?" I asked. He couldn't actually see my dick yet, just the bulge in my boxer shorts.
"VERY good", he said, and smirked even more. He slipped his hands up the insides of my boxer shorts and pulled them down, and my dick at last sprung out, much to his pleasure.
"MMmmmmmm. Woweee." he said. I was very proud of my dick right then.
Suddenly I felt something on my cock, and thought it was his hands, but looked down to see his pouting lips swallowing my stiff dick, feeling it bump over every vein on it, getting all wet and sticky, and then pulling his mouth back and twirling his tounge round my bell-end at the same time.
He pushed me down onto the floor whilst guzzling on my dick and slowly span round so that his crotch was over my face in an awesome 69, and I unzipped his jeans with my teeth and stared in wonder at the bulge in his white briefs. I tried to pull them down with my teeth but I couldn't, so I pulled them down with my hands, revealing his cock, and what a cock it was! 7 or 8 inches of sheer manhood, very impressive for a guy that young. I slipped it into my mouth and began to lick off every drop of salty pre-cum juice.
Wayne was sucking harder and harder all the time, slurping away greedily at my dick, and suddenly, simulatenously I felt my own dick and Wayne's dick tense up, and suddenly my mouth was FULL of his steamy hot delicious cum, whilst I felt mine gush all over the inside of his mouth...
We sucked all the juices out of each other, and rolled over onto a clear area of the floor, exhausted, staring up at the ceiling and holding hands, something I'd been scared to do with any other guy before that day!
And that was my first time.