A fun rite of passage for a guy.

The other day I stumbled across some fun xhamster videos that had to do with sleepovers. This took me back to spending overnights in a home made tent with some neighbors in the late 60’s. None of us had girlfriends and we would never admit to or imagine the possibility of exploring each other, but there you go.

The tent was in a secluded area in Bills yard and big enough for 3 lads to hang out in and spend the night talking and cutting up. I had stumbled into my Pops porn stash years earlier so at some point that was our reading material for the evening. Naturally we all got hard as rocks looking at the stag mags and eventually we just started to rub on each other. I can’t tell you who started what but it was met with resounding approval. We started to grind on each other and make the most of our super smooth bodies. Between the 3 of us we did not have a single hair, so the friction and heat felt like heaven.

Now earlier in the Summer of 69 I had started having wet dreams. My sheets or comforter would rub against my purple shaft and I started shooting all over. Knowing this could be the outcome it felt especially nice when my buddy Chris would jump up, ride me and rub his cock all over my bottom. It was nice to do the same to his sweet tight stomach. It was such a sense of true sexual abandonment and freedom. I would get this feeling many more times in life as I explored my various kinks and groups but this first time was so incredibly hot.

Eventually someone would shoot and another. We slept over often. We would play in attics, the woods and swimming pools. The first time I got sucked off was in my friends pool. He wouldn’t blow me out of the water but in the pool he ate my wang all day long. I loved all those guys that summer and would love to see if any of them would enjoy some company now.