This story contains explicit details about sex between minors. It is fiction and has no basis in reality whatsoever. If you are not of legal age to read this story or the laws in your area do not permit it, leave now.
This is my first story so be open minded. If you can think of any details that can make the story better, the e-mail me at deathscythe2004uk@yahoo.co.uk .
Welcome To My World
Hi, I'm Mike. I'm your everyday 14 year old boy really. I'm always horny, I hate going to school and I still watch cartons but would never admit it. I live with my big brother Craig. My Dad got a job with a big electronics company in the USA and they thought it was best if I stayed here to finish my school work and then college or university if I get the grades. So here I am in a shit-hole town, with a shit-hole life. (I should also mention I can be just as moody as your typical teenager). Ashton isn't really that bad. That's where I live. It's a small town not far from Manchester in the UK. Now that we have a big multiplex, a bowling alley and so many fast food joints I lose count, it kind of hard to get bored in he two days off school that I get. But if you do get bored, you can just hop on a train and be in Manchester City centre in ten minutes. And that's where I met him.
It was the summer, and in England the summer meant six long weeks of freedom from school and a chance to just about be as lazy as possible until someone called you with something planned. It was around mid-day and as usual I was still asleep and was most likely not going to wake up for another few hours. That was until my phone rang. Slowly but surely I came around and reached for the phone on my bedside unit, knocking several items onto the floor in the process.
"Hello?" I mumbled from under the pillow where id put my head to block out the light I'd just become painfully aware of.
"Hey! It's Z. You fancy a party at Jacko's tonight? His brothers 18 now and we can get beer!"
Z, or David as his parents preferred to call him was my best friend. I'd known him since we were 4 and we had been stuck together like glue ever since. Until puberty hit Z and I were quite evenly matched in terms of fitness. But when he was around 11 his Dad walked out, he started fighting with his brother non-stop and his mother just couldn't cope. Z ended up in foster care. It was around that time when he started eating. Where I was starting to grow up and thin out, he just seemed to get fatter at one point we thought he was in serious trouble but luckily he got a handle on it and is now starting to lose weight. But as it stands he's a hefty 15 stone, that's about 210 lbs, with jet black hair and a B.O. problem that nobody really wants to comment on.
That reminds me. I haven't even told you what I look like yet. I'm about 5'11" tall, which is kind of tall for my age. My hair is dark brown with blonde streaks and I wear it spiked up. My eyes are brown and my skin colour, or color as the Americans would say is white, but it's the darker shade of white, you could say that I always have a tan. I'm fairly thin, but not too thin. I was just right and my six pack was starting to show through nicely. I was always concerned that I weighed too much but in reality I was fine at just over 150lbs.
Anyway, back to the phone-call.
"Um...sure...yeah...whatever..." I wasn't the best waking up person and was not in the best of moods for having been woken up.
"Ha ha, I guess I woke you up! Ok well we're meeting at the triangle fountains at 2pm so that means you've got 2 hours to get dressed and get into town. We won't be waiting there forever. I'll see you later. Keep your cell phone turned on so we can call you if you're late. Later!" At that he hung up.
I started to come round fully and look around the room not really taking in any details. As I stood up I suddenly became aware of how badly I needed to pee. I half ran half walked to the bathroom and started to relieve myself, which was no easy task with a morning boner. Once finished I stripped and started to shower. Now I have a habit of daydreaming, especially in the shower. I just find it really relaxing. And this was no exception. When I eventually realised I'd been day dreaming I looked at the clock and saw it was already 12:45. As quickly as I could I rushed from the shower and ran naked across the hall to my room. I don't think I've ever got dressed so fast in my life! Once I'd done my hair and thought I smelt ok, (the truth was I smelt like some kind of gigolo but it was cool to smell good when I was that age), I checked to make sure that I hadn't forgotten anything.
"Ok, Keys, Phone, wallet, and ring that Becky gave me...BECKY!"
I'd forgotten to call Becky. Becky was my girlfriend and had been for the last year or so. She was a really nice girl, kind, sensitive and generally all around fun. The sex wasn't bad either. Not that I had much experience at the time having only lost my virginity only a few weeks ago. But ever since that happened we'd been having sex like rabbits whenever we got the chance, so we thought we were pretty damn good at it. I gave her a quick text and told her to call me when she arrived in Manchester.
The train ride was pretty uneventful and I arrived in the city centre at 1:45pm. I had to rush as I was going to be late. But the triangle fountains weren't far away and I'd probably make it on time. That's when I heard my name called out from behind me.
"MIKE!!" I turned around to see Becky getting off another train and running over in my direction.
"Hi babe! You're such a bastard for calling me this late; I had hardly any time to get ready. But it doesn't matter now. Have you heard about Tim and Alex? I can't believe they got engaged at 14, that's so stupid!!! I mean the cant get married for another 4 years and as if they are going to last that long..."
The conversation went on like this for about another 5 minutes till we got to our friends. There they were all looking unimpressed that we were on the last minute. Z was there and Kevin. Then there was Sam and his girlfriend Clair, her sister Louise. After that there was Marc, Steve and John, those three were inseparable. And finally there was Dan and his girlfriend Hannah, but with them was someone new. I'd never seen this guy before, but he caught my eye right away. At the time I wasn't really looking at him sexually but I was definitely aware of his good looks.
He was around my height with jet black hair and surprisingly light skin. His eyes were a dark green colour and he seemed to be quite fit.
Dan saw me looking at him and realised he hadn't introduced him to us yet. He brought him forward and introduced him as Dominic. He quickly shook Becky's hand and then mine, but as he was letting go he brushed his fingers slowly down my own. Had I imagined it? I t must have been accidental I told myself, he was just shaking my hand.
We did our days worth of shopping which really meant we walked in every shop we saw without any intention of buying anything, and then headed back to Jacko's for the party. Jacko was the cool older guy in our group. He was 16 and had just left high school where as we still had 2 years to go. His dad was always away on business so there was always a party. Which meant we had to try and get hold of beer, fail, and then just play computer games or watch DVD's all night. But not this time, this time we had Rob. Rob was Jacko's older brother who had just turned 18 and as we were in the UK, that meant he cud buy beer legally!
When we got there we all gave our cash to Rob and off he went to get alcohol, and boy did he get alcohol! For the first 2 hours or so we just seemed to drink non-stop. And come 9pm we were pretty drunk. As I staggered through the house I found my self going upstairs, just to see if there was anybody up there and I could catch them in the middle of sex, which would be the funniest thing all day. Well, not really but I was real drunk and it seemed like a good idea. I crept up to the first open door and put my ear to it, all I could hear was the sound of Hannah giggling intensely. But having no desire to see Hannah naked, (she was quite a large girl), I walked on. As I got to the next door I heard the sound of a TV. I walked in and there was Dominic sitting watching some film or another.
"Hey. Come on in, I found this copy of Austin Powers in the wardrobe, thought I'd stick it on." he said as he peered up from the collection of bean bags that made up the seating arrangements in this den.
But I did like Austin Powers so I just smiled.
"Lemme go get some booze."
He lifted up a bottle of Jack Daniels and pointed to a 24 pack of beer in the corner.
"Already taken care of! I managed to sneak this bottle upstairs and I don't think they even remember the beer!"
I just smiled and flopped down onto the beanbags and cracked open a beer.
As the time went by and we drank a lot more, we started talking. He told me how he met Dan through his mother knowing Dan's mother. And that he had just moved here from Salford. He told me how his Dad had died when he was young and his mom had started marrying anyone that rang the doorbell. He spent a lot of time talking about a friend of his moms and how he was the only solid male role model in his life. Even though a lot of this stuff I didn't need to know, I found that I was beginning to really like this guy and felt that we could be good friends. A that moment Becky walk in with a rather tired looking Hannah.
"Us girls are gonna go over to Hannah's and have a girly night in. I'll see you in the morning ok babe?" To be honest, I wasn't overly pleased with this proposal. I had been hoping to be able to have had sex with Becky later that night, I hadn't Jerked off all day and was feeling pretty horny. But I knew better than to argue with Becky when she had an idea in her head and just gave in. We kissed goodbye and she was off. Just as we left Jacko popped his head in the door.
"Everyone's settling down now. It's getting kinda late. Are you guys gonna be alright sleeping in here?"
"Sure! These beanbags are real comfy!" Dominic said with what sounded like enthusiasm in his voice.
I was way to drunk to care at this point so I just nodded and at that Jacko left the room. I don't remember much more as I passed out quite soon after.
After I'd been asleep for a while something woke me. I was still quite drunk so I didn't move that much. I just glanced over at the clock and noticed it said 6am. Being winter it was still pitch black outside and the room was quite dark. That's when I realised that Dominic was moving closer to me. His hand drifted over to my crotch and started gently rubbing me through my pants. I'd been horny all day so it didn't take long for me to be as hard as a rock.
For some reason I didn't say anything, I just let him continue. Slowly he built up more courage and slid his hand down my pants. Now there was only my boxers separating his hand and my hard cock. Then he just did it, he opened my pants undid the buttons on my boxers and pulled my dick out and started jerking it. I was in a somewhat confused state and once again just said nothing. For about 20 minutes he continued jerk me off. I was really horny now and pre-cum was starting to really flow out, and that's when I realised that I was actually enjoying the feeling of Dominic doing this. Becky didn't really like touching my dick and only really let me near her for sex. So this was my first hand job.
When he noticed that I was pre-cumming he just put his head down near my crotch and engulfed my dick. I had never felt anything like this before and was in ecstasy! This wasn't the same as sex but it was just as good. I couldn't believe how warm and soothing his mouth was to my cock. It didn't take long for me to start getting those feelings deep in my groin. After a few more minutes I just had to let go. I just shot 4 or 5 blasts of hot cum into his mouth, a few more dribbled out as he swallowed ever drop. It was all I could do not to scream out in joy, but I managed to stay quiet.
After he was done he just put my rapidly softening cock back in my boxers, did up my jeans and turned over and went back to sleep. I just lay there till gone 7am just in awe of what had just happened. Eventually the alcohol kicked in again and I passed out.
When I woke up at around 3pm I turned over and saw that Dominic was gone. I got up and went down stairs. I'd forgotten most of what had happened that morning but kept getting flashbacks of little details. Dominic looked at my with a fearful look on his face.
"What's wrong?" he asked with a slightly shaky voice.
I just looked at him and thought that it that it must have been a dream and that my overactive teen mind was playing tricks on me.
I looked at him and smiled through my hangover.
"Nothing," I said "You ever had a dream that just seemed so real you thought I was for a while?"
He looked up at me and his expression softened slightly.
"Yeah I get those dreams all the time," he suddenly had a very cheeky grin on his face
"Welcome to my world!"
To Be Continued...
Well that's my first story. E-mail me and tell me what you think. My e-mail is deathscythe2004uk@yahoo.co.uk . Maybe you could write a chapter or give ideas for the next part.