Introduction.

This story is a culmination of my first time experiencing the joys of sexual passion. I was 15 years old at the time. I was 252 pounds, green eyed, and blond hair. I was not fat, just big boned. I worked out a lot and was on the high school football team, so I was all mussel. I was a hearty 6″ long. Considering my weight and age, I considered that to be OK. I always knew I had an interest in men, but I was not gay. Around 12, I came to terms that I was Bisexual. Until now, I had not had any sexual content with anyone, boy nor girl. I was dubbed: Kenneth- The king of no pussy.

Then there was Rodney(a.k.a Rod). Rod and me were friends since the second grade. I was always attracted to him. He was short and around 200 pounds. He had not hit puberty yet, witch was weird for a 14 year old, but I loved it. That meant he had almost no hair on his body. I love that in a man or women. He had no chest hair, leg hair, or armpit hair. He was almost a giant smooth baby. I knew though that he was not gay, or even bisexual for that matter. I tried to make a move on him in the past, but it always turned out in failure. Until now.

Chapter 1: The Beginning

As I lay down in my twin sized bed, I ponder to myself, thinking what I can do to calm the raging head inside of me. It was 5:40 on this cold Saturday afternoon, So I decided to call Rod to see if he wanted to hang out.

“Hello?” Rod said.

Hey Rod, Its Ken. I was just wondering if you wanted to hang out later at your house and play some XBox.” I replied.

“Ugh, Yeah, Sure, But bring your games and…you know…”

“Hah, Oh, you mean the porn I showed you last time?” I chuckled

“Shh, Yeah thats what I mean, But don’t say that so loud, my mom might be listening.