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The sexual adventures of a young man. (Revised)

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Beeep Beeep Beeep Beeep, It’s 6:15 on a cool Maine spring morning, I climb out of bed, with my 7 inch, 15 year old cock peeping out of my boxers. I sit there on the edge of my bed until my erection subsides enough to tuck it into the waistband of my boxers so I can sneak by my mother and into the bathroom to shower.

I turn the shower knob and the water sputters to life out of the showers nozzle. I dip my hand into the stream of water to test the temperature, it’s perfect. I strip off my boxers to reveal my half hard cock and short trimmed pubic hair. For a second I just stood there gazing at myself in the mirror, more specifically I stood there staring at my young toned body with a faint outline of a 6 pack and my cock dangling between my legs. The bathroom was starting to steam up so I stepped into the now steaming hot cascade of water. I dipped my head into the stream and then lathered it up and then rinsed my hair clean. Then I begin to work my way down. First starting at the tops of my shoulders moving the bar of soap about, now down to my chest over to each of my arms, down over my stomach scrubbing off the remnants of last nights ‘duties’ that had matted the hair of my happy trail to my stomach. Finally I had reached the best part, my crotch I gently moved the soap back and forth over my pubic area, then to my cock, and lastly my balls. Putting the bar of soap back on the small shelf I then continued to caress myself, I once again began to come alive growing bigger and bigger, more stiff as each second went by. Once my cock reached it’s maximum size I took a seat on the shower floor and grasped my aching pole and began to gently slide my hand up and down my shaft. I closed my eyes and imagined having the hottest, sexiest, sweatiest sex of my life. I tightened my grip on my now throbbing unit and began to fasten the pace. It felt wonderful. my body trembled and my muscles tightened as I could feel myself coming to an orgasm as I came closer and closer to the point of exploding I began to let out soft moans making sure they were no louder than the shower. I was so close to cumming I could feel my body tingling. Then the orgasm hit me. I stroked my hard cock as fast as i could until I spewed my milky white nectar onto the shower walls. I stood up and rinsed the excess soap and cum off of my body – *Knock Knock* Dylan get out of the damn shower and stop wasting the water” my mother barked

 “OK mom!” I grumpily replied

I returned to shower knob to its “Off” position and climbed back out of the shower, grabbed a towel off of the rack and began to dry my self off in the same sequence as I had washed myself. First vigorously scrubbing my head until it was slightly damp and frizzy, then my shoulders, chest arms, crotch and so forth. I wrapped the towel around myself and just as I walked out of the bathroom my mother said she was leaving for work and that she was doing some overtime today so she wouldn’t be home until 7:00. I said goodbye and walked into my room, grabbing my normal clothes, Boxer Briefs Slim fitting jeans, a black leather belt, and some sort of bmx related shirt. I slipped on all my clothes, then checked myself out in a mirror, there I was in all my glory, 5’10”, 135 pounds, somewhat lanky, with frizzy tangled hair. I used my hands to make my hair a little more presentable, packed my bag with my books, cellphone and computer and tossed on a pair of shoes. I threw my bag over my shoulder And walked out the door.

I waked at a leasurely pace down my short driveway and then onto my street where there were 3 other younger kids and one girl my age. I continued on down my street past all the houses with their manicured lawns and gardens coated in morning dew and a little a bit of frost. once I had reached then end of the road at my bus stop, there was this one girl standing in front of me her name was Jamie. She was a sophomore just like me, she was fairly short, I’d say around 5’3 Had nice b sized tits and face of an angel, she also had the most beautiful red hair I have ever seen. and shealways wore flip-flops and tight jeans that showed off her tight little ass. She was also wearing a white wifebeater. I was already day dreaming about the end of the school day, Then i head something hit the ground. Jamie had just dropped her phone, I instinctively started to bend down to pick up the phone as she spun around and did the same thing our hands met at the same time, kind of like a ”Lady and the Tramp” moment. I looked over at her only to be looking straight down her shirt, where I thought I could make out the outer edge of her right nipple she, then whispered in my ear.

“Yeah, you’d could try looking at my face instead of tits.” afterwards biting the right side of her bottom lip and staring into my eyes with a seductive look.

I replied with a half choke half laugh.

Then at that moment the bus pulled up, so I returned her phone with a “here you go”

She said “thanks” and we boarded the bus.

My bus was separated into different sections at the back were your stereotypical, badasses, after everything they said, there was always a “your mom” or “oh snap” shouted from one of them. Then there was the younger kids, around 6th and 7th graders who sat there and talked about video games for the entire ride.

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