From: Misterioso <EffEm@lxix.netcom.com>
Subject: Early Sex (b/b, m/b, true)
Date: Mon, 26 May 1997 20:21:29 +0000

These are all true stories

EARLY SEX

Well, when I was about six to eight, we lived in a big house with
a detached, separate garage that almost never got used; I used to
go out in the garage with other boys from the neighborhood of the
same age, and we'd pull our pants down and show off our boners and
touch each others' dicks and such.

When I was 11 we belonged to a swim club at an exclusive hotel
nearby; I met a few boys there and we would go in the bushes or the
locker room and do the same things.

Then one day I was at the park near our house and was kind of
lonely, and met this kid, he was about 7 or 8, and we started
playing.  After a bit we were wrestling and I was on top, he had
his legs drawn up under him and in my stomach, so he wasn't like
being smothered or anything, and we stopped in that position and
just talked a little bit, then impulsively I reached down and tried
to unzip his pants.  He stopped me but he was laughing, and we
talked and finally decided to go to a nearbly alley and he'd show
me his and I'd show him mine.

Well, we did, and we both had boners, and we pulled our pants all
the way down and touched and played with each other.  Then he laid
down and I laid on top of him and he told me about having sex with
his older brothers -- just the sort of stuff we were doing, really
-- and a bit later I got on my knees and I was rubbing my nose with
his dick.  He laughed and said "you really like dicks, huh?" and I
said "Yeah!"

So he got on his knees and then he did something I NEVER would have
thought of.  He stuck my dick in his mouth!  My response was
"EEWWWW!" and I pulled back, but he just kept it in there, not
really sucking, just sort of holding it, and after a bit I said
"how can you stand that??" because I thought it was sooo dirty! But
he didn't mind, and the next day we met again and this time I
brought a towel (it was my turn to lay on the ground) and he did it
some more, and I sort of liked it.  Then he told me he did it to a
friend who slept over and his friend did it back and fell asleep
with his dick in his mouth.  He told me he did it to his brother
who turned out to be one of my classmates.

We met about three or four times, and he did it to me until the
last time, when I tried to do it to him, but I was real grossed out
afterwards, and I didn't see him again for a long long time.

Then I turned 13.

I had a paper route, and met a lot of boys about my age that way. 
One boy was only 11 but he was very very cute, with almost white
blonde hair and a big smile, and he used to like me too, so one
Saturday we met our supervisor and paid for our newspapers, then we
went to my house and in my bedroom I got horny with him and showed
him my cock and he showed me his.  It seem so small! I thought I'd
never seen a dick that small, though now I realize it was only
small compared to my lightly hairy pubescent one.  I sucked it and
he was real surprised and he did take mine in his mouth for a
minute.  Then my brother came home and we had to stop, so we went
out on our bikes, and I was very horny and kept trying to find a
place where we could do more, until he finally said "Stay away from
me you queer!"

I was real shocked and hurt!  I just rode off on my bike, but I had
never thought of this kind of thing as wrong or different until
then.

Then I met a boy who lived down the block and was a year older than
me and one day when I went to see TV with him and no one else was
home, he put his head in my lap and started feeling me up.  After
a while he zipped my zipper down but neither of us said anything.

After a bit he took my dick out and played with it, and had me do
the same to him, but that was all and I stopped seeing him because
he was real effeminate and kept trying to get me to do stuff I
didn't want to, like get fucked in the ass.

A few months later I was sucking the dick of another boy about the
same age, he was a paperboy too.  He'd let me do it to him for
money, but he didn't get hard most of the time, so it wasn't very
interesting.

One day he and I and his sister went to a private swimming pool
several miles away, I'd never been there, their mom took us and
dropped us off.  I was almost 14.

No sooner did we get there than this "really old guy" came up.  I
mean, he must have been 20 or so.  He walked right up to me and
said hello and told me his name.  Then he pointed to a diving mask
I had and asked if he could use it.

I told him sure, and he said, come over to the edge of the pool and
show me how you use it.  Well, I told him there was nothing to
show, except that you use a little water to wash the inside so it
doesn't get foggy, but he insisted, so I did.

He wasn't paying any attention to the mask, though.  He said to me
"Is that your girlfriend?" and I said "Well, sort of . . ." by
which I meant I did like her and had wanted to ask her out, but was
afraid of rejection.  He asked me who the other boy was and I told
him it was her brother, he asked me how old I was, I said 13.

Then he said "Have you felt her up?"

I was stunned.  I mean, I wasn't even sure what that meant, and I
couldn't believe it could possibly mean what it SOUNDED like it
meant because no adult would EVER talk that way!

So I said "Uhhh . . . not exactly . . ."

After that I sort of don't remember what he said because I was so
surprised and confused, but then he handed the mask back to me and
said "Well, I'm going to go the bathroom now, I'll be in there for
a while."

Well, that puzzled me too.  I said something like, "OK".  But what
I remember thinking was "You know, that sounds like something I'd
say to a boy if I wanted to mess around with him in the bathroom." 
But I didn't think it could mean that because I knew adults didn't
fool around.

A while later I started messing with my buddy in the pool.  He was
in an inner tube and I pulled his trunks down a bit and talked to
him while I stroked his cock and balls.  A bit later we did go into
the bathroom, which was also a dressing room with cubicles and
drapes that you could pull closed on them.  I sucked him in there,
and he saw my boner and almost decided to suck it, but didn't.

And we went home, but I was still puzzled about that guy.

So a day or two later my mom said "You know that pool you went to?"

"Yeah."

"I don't want you to go there again."

"Why not?? It's a neat pool"  It was, it wasn't crowded and it was
real big and the dressing rooms were neat, and --

"Well, you just can't."

"WHY??"

"Someone told me that there were the wrong kind of people who hang
out there."

Well, I told her no, my friend and his sister got to go there all
the time, and there weren't any bad people there.  And she said I
could go again but ONLY with friends.

But it started me thinking, and I thought about that guy.  And all
of a sudden it hit me what he had wanted.  And I remember thinking
"Well why didn't he SAY so??"

So a few days later I rode my bike to that pool, but he wasn't
there and I was alone and bored, so I went home.  I mean, there
were other guys there, old guys, who sort of looked at me but
nobody talked to me or anything.

Then I went back again a month or so later, and he was there, and
he came right up and introduced himself again, and we talked a
little bit, I wasn't too comfortable, but then he said he had
something in his locker, I forget what, and we walked into the
dressing area.  He was talking away and he went to the urinal and
he let me see that he had a big old boner with lots of hair (which
didn't really turn me on), and then he asked about the girl and
feeling her up again.

I said "I dunno how to do that."

"Oh, it's easy, sit down there, I'll show you how to do it"

And I sat down on the seat of one of the cubicles and he pulled the
curtain and sat next to me.

"Pretend I'm you and you're her, OK?" and he put his arm across my
shoulders, "and you're sitting together someplace private. You put
your arm around her like this.  Then you put your hand on her leg," 
and he put his hand on my thigh just above the knee.

"Then you should kiss her or kiss her ears or neck-- you kiss her,
don't you?"

"Yeah," I lied.  But he didn't try to kiss me, I would have run
away if he had.

"Well, while you are kissing her, just rub up and down on her thigh
like this . . ." and he did it, sliding his hand up my leg " . . .
and get closer and closer to her pussy each time you do it . . ."
and he did but of course it was my cock, which was rock hard by
this time.  "And then when you think she won't stop you, just go on
up . . . " and in a second he was stroking my cock and balls.

Well, the lesson proceeded, and he showed me how to stick a finger
in "her" leghole and rub her "there" and then to pull her panties
down, which he did with my trunks, until they were at my knees. 
And he got me real real horny and then he said "Now I'll show you
something real nice you could do to her," and he leaned down and
took my cock in his mouth.  He sucked me a little bit and I was
almost shooting immediately, but he pulled back and slipped his
trunks down and wanted me to play with his cock, which I did a
little but didn't really want to, it was too big and hairy, and
then he was sucking me again and I said "Off, off, it's gonna come
out!" but he wouldn't get off and it DID come out and then I jumped
up and pulled up my trunks and ran out, got my stuff and went home.

Then when I was 15 I came home from school one day and I was amazed to
see the blonde
boy from my paperboy days sitting on his bike outside my house!  I knew
immediately
what he wanted, he was 13 now and probably just as horny as I had been 
that day.

But I was very angry with him and so I played a trick on him.  I stood
outside with him and we talked for a long time about all kinds of
stuff, like did he still have a paper route and what high school was
like.
He was very cute, but I figured we couldn't do anything inside anyway
since my mom was home, and so after a long time, almost an hour
of talking, I told him I had to go inside.

I know I left him as frustrated as I was that day he insulted me
and I would have had sex with him after that but I never saw him 
again.