Summer of Discovery

Summer vacation in my younger years was a magical time in my life, filled with exciting, erotic discoveries. The thrills of the time actually started during the last week of school when I made a new friend. I’d always admired and envied him. His name was Bobby, and he was so cute; but we had nothing in common. He was the star of all the boy sports that I hated. I preferred to play on the swings and monkey bars; and when I was lucky, jump rope and hop-scotch with the girls. So I was confused and concerned when I noticed Bobby shadowing me during recess. I wondered if he wanted to beat me up; or what. But when the bell rang, ending our fifteen minutes of freedom, he walked me into the building and invited me to play at his house after school. Of course, I jumped at the opportunity.

Bobby’s house was on my way home, and as he led the way, I joyfully skipped along. As we entered his house, he led me down to the finished basement and asked if I wanted to look at pictures of naked people he had. I didn’t answer, knowing it was something I was not supposed to do, but he reached under the cushion of the couch and pulled out a magazine he’d taken from his father’s hidden stash. I’d never seen anything like it. He leafed through it, looking specifically for big cocks and pointing them out to me.

“Would you like to play with one like that?” he asked as he rubbed his obvious little boner through his jeans. “This is making me so excited,” he told me as he passed the magazine to me while he got to his knees and pushed his pants along with his underpants down to his knees. “Take yours down too,” he told me as he stroked his little dick just inches from my face.

I so wanted to continue this game, but I’d never done anything so naughty and was conflicted. Should I do what I wanted; or just get out of there, like I knew I should? I jumped to my feet, telling Bobby, “I have to go. I forgot I’m supposed to go right home today after school.”

As I ran home, all I could think about was Bobby’s smooth, hard, little circumcised cock and soft, puckered ball sack flopping below as he stroked right in front of me. He was so close to my face I could actually smell him. I rushed to my room as soon as I got home so I could do to my cock what Bobby was doing to his. I stroked my uncut little dick until the familiar tingle, that I later learned was a dry orgasm, overtook my body. It was always so intense. I had to stop all contact with my penis or lose my mind.

I spent most of that night playing with my dick while thinking about Bobby. I got to school early the next day in hopes of talking to him before classes started. I stood by the doorway waiting for him, and as he approached, my little cock bulged in my pants.

“Hi, Bobby,” I greeted him, “I just wanted to tell you I’m sorry I had to leave like that yesterday. I don’t have to be home early today if you want to play again. I liked playing with you. If you want to play like that again, it will be fun.”

“Yeah, you can come over again. Let’s talk at recess,” he replied.

That recess turned into one of the best fifteen minutes of my life. Bobby told me to follow him as he ran towards the forbidden woods behind the school. We checked to see that none of the teachers or monitors was watching, then ducked into the seclusion of the woods.

“This time, Jeff, you get naked first, so I know you mean it,” Bobby insisted.

I looked around to assure we were well hidden, then pushed my jeans and undies down to my ankles.

“Nice,” Bobby commended as he reached for my three-inch hooded dick. He pushed back the foreskin, revealing my sensitive, pink glans. “I like pee pees with that extra skin,” he told me, “My cousin has one like that.”

He stroked my dick a few times before revealing his own, then told me, “On your knees. Suck on me.”

That was an exciting invitation, and I really wanted to; but what would he think of me if I did that; I wondered. “No,” I objected, “That’s gross. You pee with that thing. Why would I put that in my mouth?”

“I’ll show you,” he said, “It’s fun. I’ll go first.” He dropped to his knees and took my whole cock into his mouth. He held my balls in one hand and put the other on my ass to pull me to his face as he sucked.

“Oh, fuck, that’s so good!” I told him as I held his head and pumped my hips. I’d never imagined doing that and couldn’t believe how incredibly good it felt.

“Told you,” he said as he stood up just as I was really getting into it. “Your turn now.”

I eagerly dropped to my knees and reciprocated. His boner was so rigid and soft at the same time. It pulsed in my mouth as I sucked. I loved the feel and taste. I opened wide and pushed his balls into my mouth along with his cock. My nose pushed against his smooth, hairless pubis as he held my head and humped my face. I tried to pull off after a short time, as he had done to me, but he just grabbed my head in both hands and thrust in deep, “Keep sucking. Don’t quit, you little cocksucker!” he demanded.

The bell rang. “Oh shit!” Bobby exclaimed, “Pull your pants up. Let’s go.”

After school that day, we again explored his porn magazine while we played completely naked.

“Want to try something else?” Bobby asked as I voluntarily sucked on his cock.

“Anything,” I replied, eager to learn even more with my new friend.

“Get on your knees, right here on the couch,” he told me.

I followed his direction, anxious to see what else he could teach me. Bobby knee waked up behind me and pushed my head down to the couch, telling me to keep it down and my ass up. He then spit on my ass hole, licked his finger to moisten it, and pushed it right into my butt.

“Oh, Bobby,” I moaned, “that’s so, oh, uh, oh. I never felt anything like this. Oooooh!”

“I’m just getting you ready, Jeff,” Bobby told me, “You’re going to feel really good now. I’m going to fuck you.”

I wasn’t sure what he meant, but thought he might try to put his cock into me. He pulled out his finger and, after spitting into his hand and rubbing it onto his little dick, he put it right onto my butt hole. He grabbed my hips and pushed. While his cock was no bigger than his finger, the thrill of having him push it into me was absolutely awesome. I groaned and moaned as he held my hips and slam fucked my ass. “Slap, slap, slap,” the noise came each time his belly smacked my ass.

As we fucked for the first time, there was a noise at the back door, then a voice, “Bobby, I’m home.” It was his mother!

“Hi, Mom,” Bobby responded, “I’m in the basement with a friend.”

He pulled out of me and rushed for his clothes, telling me to get dressed, quickly. We went upstairs where his mom served us cookies and milk, after which I excused myself and ran home. I was in a hurry to get into the bathtub to finger my ass, as I’d done before, but this time I envisioned my friend’s penis inside me while I jerked.

The next day, at school, I asked Bobby how he knew so much about sex; who taught him all that stuff.