My First Time With a Guy Friend

I had only a few close friends growing up, and one of them was a little more outgoing. Greg was not really shy, and he seemed quite normal in every way. Except when we would have sleep overs.

We were average k**s growing up that did average boy things. The "fun" started when we were about thirteen years old. Most weekends I would either have somebody over at my house or I would stay at one of about three close friends houses. Greg and I had many weekends together but one weekend was the turning point for the both of us.

Before I go on, let me state that I was an early masturbater. When I was twelve, I noticed that I would wake up with what I later found out was morning wood. I remember that it was a little difficult to pee because my penis wanted to point straight up. I soon became curious about myself and started having erections at night when I was trying to fall asleep. As any curious boy would do, I started rubbing my young erection through my tighty whities and noticed that the sensation felt wonderful. The more I rubbed, the better and better it felt, until eventually I couldn't feel any better and I would have the best feeling I could ever have, and sticky white stuff would come out of my young hard dick. I didn't exactly realize what was going on, but I knew it was the best feeling ever. I would keep tissue or TP in my room to clean up the "mess" from my almost nightly masturbation sessions.

During sleep overs we did what seemed like normal stuff for thirteen year olds, including hanging out late at night doing stuff in our fruit-of-the-looms. Playing cards, board games, listening to music - always in our underwear. One night Greg and I were hanging in my room playing Atari in our underwear - nothing new. Except this time I started to get excited "down there" and the next thing I knew, I had a raging boner. I didn't try to hide it. In fact, I repositioned myself so that my young erection was obvious. I felt more grown-up and was proud to show off my "new feature". As we continued to play the Atari, I could see out of the corner of my eye that Greg was fascinated with my protruding young erection. It was the first time this happened during one of our sleep overs and I was liking it because I felt like I was showing off my "grown-up parts".

Greg and I had never made any references about our private parts before, but this time different because I was having my first erection in front of him. Surprisingly, my erection was in full force and was not going away. As we kept playing the Atari, I started thinking about how good it felt each night I lay in bed and masturbated. I found it a little difficult to concentrate on the game and soon lost to Greg. The game was over but my erection wasn't, and Greg was staring right at it as we talked. I noticed that he too was excited and had a good sized bulge in his underwear. This got me more excited and I felt as if my young dick was harder then ever.

Soon his curiosity got the better of him and all of a sudden he asked me if I ever had "played with myself", his eyes fixated straight on the tent in my underwear. I told him of how I "discovered" myself about a year earlier and would "play with it" most nights. He relayed a similar story and we agreed that it was the best feeling on Earth. We were looking at each other's bulges as we talked.

Then all of a sudden he told me he wanted to see my dick. I was hesitant because I knew that I truly liked girls and didn't feel right showing my friend my private parts. To help convince me, Greg pulled out his raging boner and said, "see, I'm sure mine looks just like yours." He was right. His young penis did look similar to mine. A handsome dick head atop a long shaft, with pubic hair starting to grow on his balls. I gave in and pulled off my underwear. He was fascinated with my erect young dick and we started to compare cocks, standing in the middle of my room. I felt like we shouldn't really be doing it, but at the same time I too was fascinated with what was going on, while in the back of my mind I was still thinking about how good it felt to masturbate.

That's when all of a sudden Greg asked if he could "suck it". I totally didn't expect that, and I told him I wasn't sure. He explained that he would never tell anyone and that it would probably feel like it does when we play with ourselves when we are alone. We both knew that my parents were fast asleep and we were pretty safe to not get caught. "Come on, it will be fun" Greg insisted. "You know I like girls," I told him. "So do I, but I just want to see what it's like," Greg replied. I gave in because I was curious if it would feel the same as when I masturbated and laid back on my bed, spreading my legs open.

With my teenage dick now harder than ever, Greg took it in one hand and gently started sucking about half of my raging boner. I let out a gasp, and he looked up at me and asked how it felt. "You're right, that does feel good," I told him. "See, just like when we play with ourselves," he answered as he took my dick back in his mouth. I was amazed with not only how good it felt, but that Greg seemed to know just what he was doing. As he eagerly went up and down on my shaft, he eventually went all the way down. I watched in amazement as Greg slowly went up and down my young hard dick, from the head down to my balls. "Wow, that feels great," I told him as I closed my eyes and laid my head back on the pillow. I remember being a little confused but at the same time feeling a sensation that was even better than when I would masturbate at nights. The only sound in the room was the slight slurping noise his mouth was making as he explored my throbbing dick. "This is pretty fun," he said after a few minutes of sucking.

I was still young and inexperienced and didn't know exactly what cumming was, so I didn't know how to tell him that I was about to do that. So I decided to let him keep going and I would just let it happen. I figured that he was expecting it to happen, because that's why teen boys masturbate in the first place. As my climax was building, I looked back down at Greg. My dick looked great going slowly in and out of his mouth, shining with his saliva. Watching him got me really excited and my climax was building even faster. Before I knew it, I was shooting my cum in his mouth, my entire body shaking with pleasure. I looked down and Greg was still going up and down on my dick, but now as he raised up, I could see his saliva was now mixed with my teenage sperm as it ran down my shaft and onto my balls. I was sensitive and couldn't take it any more, so I told him to stop.

"See, I told you it would feel good," he said as I fell back onto the pillow. I couldn't say anything because the entire room was spinning. After a few seconds I was able regain my composure and told him "yup, you were right, but that was way better than when I play with myself." That really sparked his curiosity and he begged "please do that to me now." Wanting to be a good friend and return the favor, I reminded him " OK, but I like girls." He reminded me "I know, so do I," as we traded places on the bed.

Surprisingly, Greg's teenage dick was still erect, and I remember seeing some white stuff dripping out of it. As he laid back, his dick was where mine just was, and now there was a pretty big wet spot on the sheet. I remember the scent of the wet spot as I took his rock hard teenage dick into my mouth. I wasn't really sure what I was doing, so I basically did exactly what he did to my dick. "Oh God, that feels great," he said as I was moving his dick in and out of my mouth. As I was sucking his dick, I noticed that I was getting excited again and could tell that my dick was growing again. After a few minutes I asked him, "am I doing OK?" "You sure are, and it tastes pretty good at the end," he told me as his dick throbbed in my mouth. I think he must have been worked up after sucking me off because right after he said that, he was shooting his load in my mouth. I could feel his body shaking like mine did as his sperm blasted out of his dick head. It did have a unique taste as it mixed with my spit and ran down his shaft and balls. Remembering how sensitive I had gotten, I stopped before he could tell me to. His dick and balls were glistening with the sperm-spit mixture and now the wet spot was even bigger. I let him lay back while I put my half-hard dick back into my underwear and snuck out to the linen closet to get a towel to wipe us off and try to dry the wet spot.

Greg was still lying on the bed when I came back in the room. I stood next to him as I took off my underwear and started to wipe off my dick and balls. He could see that my dick had gotten half-hard while I sucked him off. I was still replaying our dick sucking session in my head as I was cleaning up, and my dick started to grow even more. As I was wiping under my nut sack, I achieved a full erection again. Greg's eyes lit up and he got a big smile on his face. "Please let me do it again," he begged. "Are you serious?" I said in shock. "Yea, I had a lot of fun, didn't you?" he replied. As I was considering letting him suck me off again, I noticed that my teenage dick was rock hard for a second time. "OK, but we for sure can never tell anyone," I answered back. "I promise, cross my heart and hope to die," he told me as I resumed my position on the bed.

This time Greg was different. He got on all fours and greedily started sucking my dick. He took the entire thing again, but this time his head went up and down faster. It was as if he couldn't wait to taste my sperm in his mouth again. I watched in amazement as his head thrusted up and down on my super hard dick. The faster speed felt even better than before. The slurping sound was louder too, and added to the excitement. As I watched him, I leaned over and noticed his dick was hard again too. I found myself thinking of how I could suck his dick at the same time. I told him to stop a second and change directions so I could suck him too. I scootched over and turned on my side. Greg seen how I was positioned and instinctively knew what to do. And then BAM! There we were, two thirteen year olds with raging hard-ons sucking each other at the same time. Greg's rock hard dick and balls were still wet with sperm and spit from our first session. I remember the taste was wonderful and I too started to greedily gobble up his dick. The slurping sound was even more intense in the room now as we eagerly sucked each other. Not a word was said as we stuffed our faces with each others teenage dick, pausing only a few times to catch our breath. We both lasted longer this time and I was enjoying having Greg's dick in my mouth as he was sucking me. Suddenly Greg got more aggressive and reached over, grabbing my ass and shoving my dick even harder into his mouth. Following his lead, I did the same to him. It was almost a competition to see who could suck the hardest. I remember feeling the best I had ever felt in my young life. Having a dick in my mouth while getting sucked was the best thing since sliced bread. I don't know how it happened, but after what seemed like fifteen minutes of intense sucking, we both exploded at the same time. I remember getting a little dizzy as his sperm hit the back of my mouth while I was exploding into his. I had never felt anything like that before and it was great. I remember having a mess on my face as I collapsed on the bed in orgasmic teenage bliss.

For the next few years, until my family moved away, Greg and I kept our promise to never tell anyone about our curious exploration. Of course we still liked girls and were know to have our "girlfriends", but every time Greg and I got together for sleep overs, we couldn't resist pleasing each other.