What Happens In The Woods

Ted was my best friend and we went everywhere and did everything together. I had moved into the area from another state where homes were far apart, and friends were left at school. We were both in our early teens and my house had a great basement game room with a pool table as well as a dart board and ping-pong table which Ted wowed about the first time, I invited him over for a visit after school. I had just learned to ride a bicycle since the high-speed rural roads in my last home were too dangerous for bicyclists. Ted and I bike-hiked all over the area in our mutual explorations...Those explorations eventually included sexuality where I was more informed than him since my dad received Playboy magazine in the mail and had been for years. It was a coffee table magazine in our house. My dad pinned up the centerfolds around the game-room to grace the room with lovely nudes. Ted spent more time focused on the ladies than on the pool table since his household was very strictly religious and the word sex was never even mentioned. It was as if talking about sex would invite that uncomfortable topic into their home where Ted and his older brother Carl were altar boys and Boy Scouts...as pure as the driven snow until they found girls to marry...then they could share sex with their brides as the church instructed. I had stashed away many of the centerfolds that I salvaged from my dad's cast-offs in a blocked-off section of our attic which I discovered and devised a secret access through an end wall of our room's built-in blanket box. I had stapled up the lovely ladies all over the sloped roof rafters and covered the floor with blankets for insulation and padding. I had even run a wire through the wall to provide a lamp-light. This cozy little hide-away is where I spent a lot of time masturbating...naturally...So when I decided to show my secret place to Ted, he was as aroused by it as I always was and asked if I jerked-off in there...When I shyly admitted to masturbating, I had no idea that his church taught young men that masturbation was a homosexual act which would condemn the sinner to the eternal fires of hell! If I had seen the wheels turning in his head I might have known what would come next...Ted suggested that we jerk-off together since he was already painfully aroused by being surrounded by all of those naked ladies...I was reluctant at first since the only time I'd been close to another naked guy was in the showers at gym class and I was quite shy...I wasn't aroused at all by the situation that I found more uncomfortable than exciting. Ted suggested that we turn our backs to get naked to avoid watching each-other stripping. I turned my back and took off all of my clothes which ended in me being in a seated position as I pulled off my pants and shorts. When I got up on my knees and turned back around...Ted was standing...still fully clothed except for his fully erect and drooling penis which he held in his hand pointed at my mouth just inches away. In a shaky voice he urged me to suck his cock since he was already to explode and afterward..."I'll suck you off..." A statement that ranks right up there with "I promise I won't cum in your mouth..." I didn't know that he'd already made up his mind that I was a "God-damned faggot and destined for the fires of hell!" as he'd been taught. His father was a stern disciplinarian and had beaten Carl with his belt when a nude photo was found by his mother under his mattress..."I'm not raising any God-damned faggots under my roof son!" They were taught that only the guy who was in the unnatural female role was a faggot so as long as they were masculine men anything was acceptable...except for sex with a girl outside of marriage and masturbation...so the brothers had no acceptable sexual outlet and since most of the guys in our suburban neighborhood went to the same Roman Catholic church there were a lot of frustrated horny teenagers around! I had no such training and had already experienced having my cock sucked and many other sexual delights from a 25-year-old divorced MILF that summer on vacation, so she had shown me how much fun it was and had happily swallowed my cum...I saw nothing wrong with what he wanted me to do for him...He was my best friend after all...This was pretty new to me and I found his soft-yet-hard cock to be a fun toy to explore. I tentatively licked the knob of his cock...then I took it partly into my mouth...at which point, I lost my best friend and he became a demanding stranger who said things to me that I'd never heard him or anybody else say as he grabbed my head by my long curly hair and growled "Suck my dick you dirty little faggot!" as he forced his cock all the way into my mouth until my nose was buried in his pubic hair! I tried to pull away but he was desperate for relief of all the pent-up sperm that he couldn't spend any other way! "Suck me girl! You want to suck my dick really bad don't you faggot!? Suck on it!" My eyes were locked on his and I could see his building excitement there. Now I did really want to suck his cock because I knew just how he was feeling and I wanted to give him the same ecstatic pleasure my orgasms always brought me! Suddenly his eyes slammed shut and he groaned as my mouth was filled with more thick hot cum than I could possibly swallow! I gulped it down as fast as I could but some still gushed out around my lips and down into my lap! I was momentarily very confused because he just stood there like that with his slowly softening cock in my mouth and breathing hard...I was even more confused when he let go of my head...quickly tucked his cock back into his jeans...zipped them up and just left me there naked with the taste of his cum lingering on my tongue. The next few days he acted like I was invisible and wouldn't say one word to me. I figured he was ashamed of me and what I'd done so he wanted to distance himself. I really missed our close friendship so I finally came right out and asked him if he wanted to come over and shoot a few racks of pool...After a long thoughtful pause he said "Sure"...so I figured "No harm done..." Our pool playing lasted two racks with little conversation...then he asked me where my brothers and mother were and when I assured him that they were all otherwise occupied he went into the utility room and I followed him imagining what was going to happen next...I wasn't wrong...He wasted no time in undoing his jeans...pulling out his rapidly swelling cock and grabbing my head by my long curly hair to push me to my knees! I didn't resist him because the last time I sucked him off was really pretty fun and exciting. I had enjoyed bringing him the pleasure of his powerful orgasm! He was in command again "Open your cock-sucking mouth faggot! You know you want to suck it!" His words excited me and the forbidden nature of what we were doing made it even more-so! Since it had been a few days since I had last gotten him off, his orgasm was quick and powerful! I was more ready for him hosing down my mouth and I swallowed his sperm greedily...then gently licked his cock clean so he could put it away. He stayed for another couple of racks but neither of us pretended that he was ever going to do for me what I was happily doing for him...For me, it was over too soon! It left me hungry for more cock! More thick nasty cum gushing over my tongue!
This became our regular routine for awhile until the time when he came over and everybody was home! It was a cool fall day and I suggested a walk in the woods...GOOD IDEA!!...We both knew the woods very well and had a favorite spot far enough away from the neighborhood to insure privacy but not so far as to make a long hike. We had done a trial run of the area's privacy by stripping down to our underwear and playing "Tarzan" climbing trees and swinging on vines. This time, after scouting around, we let our clothes fly off as well as our inhibitions to play naked "Tarzan" and wearing only our sneakers we had a time of running around like idiots, balancing on logs and splashing in the stream...I then noticed that Ted's cock was getting ready for some exercise too. He saw me looking at his cock and began stroking it openly..."You want this faggot? You want to suck my dick little girl? Come on over here..." as he sat down on a large boulder with his legs spread. I knelt at his feet and he grabbed my head to cram his swollen and dripping cock into my mouth. "You dirty God damned little faggot! Suck my dick real good and I'll feed you a treat!" as he fucked my mouth...As usual, he came very quickly and in a torrent that I struggled to gulp down. "Eat it all bitch! Swallow every drop! You know you want to! Suck it! Suck it all out of my dick faggot! Good little girl...you got it all..." After that, we felt comfortable enough in this secluded natural spot that we fooled around for a little while until he could achieve another erection. This time he had me kneel with my back to a tree so he could hold onto the tree and fuck my mouth...which was a lot of fun and very exciting for both of us. From then on, this became our regular routine so long as it wasn't raining. He still didn't associate with me in school as if people might discover our secret just by seeing us together.
This story will continue in "What Happens In The Woods Part-2"