Date: Mon, 04 Aug 2003 09:55:05 -0500
From: adam2adam@playful.com
Subject: It all started with a box of magazines

I was 15 years old and my friend Brian was the same age.  One afternoon
when I was hanging out at Brian's house he took me down to his dad's
workshop in the basement because he wanted to show me something.  Over in
the corner was a box and it blew me away when Brian opened it and showed me
his dad's collection of Playboy and Penthouse magazines.  Oh, man, I
grabbed a couple magazines out and started flipping through them.  My cock
was getting hard looking at all the naked women staring at me from the
pages.  I couldn't believe what I was seeing.  All the legs, the breasts,
the asses, the pussies, the clits.  My cock was raging with a hard on.  And
the cartoons and jokes about sex really turned me on.  I looked over at
Brian and notice that he was staring at some magazines and his pants looked
like a tent held up by a huge tent pole.  We were both horny teens who felt
like we had found a gold mine.

Every chance we got we would hang out in the basement workshop at Brian's
house digging into the box with all those magazines.  One day Brian said,
"I can't stand it any longer.  I've got to pull my dick out and jerk it
off."

I knew how he felt.  My own cock was aching to be yanked so I said, "Let's
go for it."  We both pulled out our teen boners and started jerking away.
It was the first time either of us had ever seen each others' hard cocks
exposed.  Yeah, we had seen quick glimpses of each other's dicks from time
to time, but this was the first time we had ever exposed our erect dicks to
each other.  I was naturally curious to see how Brian's steel rod compared
to mine.  The big difference I noticed right away was that his cock was
circumcised while mine is uncut.  His dick was slender, long, and straight
as an arrow.  My own is thick, long, and curves upward when hard.  It
didn't take either of us long to shoot a load of cum all over the place
that day.

After that day, we didn't hesitate to pull out our dicks as soon as we got
to the magazine box.  It just felt so good to get them free right away.  We
started having contests too.  You know, things like who can get the hardest
first, who can shoot the farthest, who can shoot the quickest, who can hold
on the longest, and other such contests.  We were having a lot of fun - -
in fact we called it "having fun."  One of us would invariably tell the
other, "let's go to the workshop and have fun."

One day while trying to decide what contest to "have fun" with, Brian
shocked me by saying, "Let's do something totally different.  Why don't we
jerk each other off and see who can make each other cum the quickest?"

I didn't know what to think at first but soon said, "What the hell, why
not?"  Brian grabbed my cock.  It felt weird having a hand on my hard dick
that wasn't my own.  I then reached over and grabbed Brian's man tool and
marveled at how similar yet how different holding his cock felt to my hand.
I recognized the hard feeling of man flesh similar to my own but yet it was
thinner than mine and strange without the foreskin.  I started jerking his
big dick while he was stroking mine.  Oh, man, this felt fucking strange
yet fucking wonderful.  I knew it wouldn't be long until my cock would be
having a volcanic eruption of hot cum spewing from it.  And it wasn't long
- - I shot a huge load every where while still stroking Brian's steel rod.
It wasn't 10 seconds later that he was shooting his cum all over the place.
It felt so weird feeling his hot cum all over my hand, yet it felt so
familiar - - and so good.

A few days later, we got a surprise when we looked in the magazine box.
There had been some additions to the box - - not just Playboy and
Penthouse, but some real hardcore x-rated magazines.  Oh, man, my cock got
harder and hornier than it had ever been in my life.  There were guys and
girls doing things together.  We weren't just looking at women exposing
their various body parts to us in a magazine - - we were looking at women
exposing these parts to men.  And these men were doing more than just
looking!!!  I couldn't believe the things I was seeing.  Oh, man, my cock
just kept getting harder and harder.  There were men licking women's
breasts and sucking on them.  These guys were using their tongues all over
these women's bodies from head to toe and especially in between.  I was
turned on by the guys eating pussy and licking the girls clits.  Oh, man,
was I fucking turned on.  And then when I saw what the girls were doing to
the guys, I couldn't hardly believe it.  There were girls sucking on men's
hard cocks like they were lollipops.  And then when I saw the pictures in
the magazines of the guys sticking their big dicks into the hot dripping
cunts of these girls, I thought I would lose it right there.  Well, in
fact, I did lose it right there - - I started shooting my cum all over the
place - - the biggest ejaculation I think I had ever had up to this point
in my young life.  And the strangest part was that I shot my load without
even touching my cock - - it just started shooting it's load all by itself,
just from me looking at these fucking pictures.  And then I noticed that
Brian was watching me shoot my load and it wasn't long until he was
shooting a huge wad as well.

A day or two later, we were back in the basement looking at the magazines
well, not all the magazines any more.  We were basically looking at the
fuck mags with the x-rated pictures.  In particular we were staring at the
pictures of the women giving blow jobs to the guys.  I said, "I wonder what
it feels like to have your cock sucked like that.  It sure looks like these
men are really enjoying it.  Wish we had a girl here to try that on us."

Brian looked at me and said, "You don't need a girl to find out what it is
like to have your cock sucked."

I was a little puzzled by his statement and naively thought well how else
can you tell what it feels like if you don't have a girl around to do it.
But while I was thinking that, Brian blurted out, "We can suck each others'
cocks and know exactly what it feels like.  I will suck your cock, Adam, if
you will suck mine."

Oh, man, what was he talking about.  In the pictures it was girls sucking
guys, not guys sucking guys.  Wouldn't this be queer? What would people
think if they found out we had sucked each others cocks?  But I think Brian
sensed my thoughts and questions and said, "Adam, it would really be no
different than when we jerk each other off.  It is no more queer than when
you have your hand on my cock jerking me while my hand is on your hard dick
jerking you off.  It isn't queer, it's just 'having fun.' Instead of using
our hands on each other, this time we will be using our mouths on each
other.  Besides, who will ever know about this other than me and you?  It
is just between us."

Well, fuck, I knew that Brian was right, so why not just go for it.  So we
did.  We decided that we would get in a position so that we could suck each
other at the same time.  We didn't know at the time that the position was
called 69.  Man, I didn't know my cock could feel such sensations.  Brian
was doing things to my hard cock with his mouth that felt unbelievable.  It
felt so indescribably good.  And at the same time, it was a strange feeling
to have his hard man tool in my mouth.  It tasted so good, kind of salty,
so sexy feeling, so hard, yet at the same time so soft.  We enjoyed the
pleasures of having our cocks sucked for the first time, but it was such a
turn on that neither of us were able to last very long.  Before we knew it
both of us pulled our dicks out of the other one's mouth and were shooting
our sperm everywhere.  We hadn't thought about shooting inside each other's
hot and wet mouth that time - - but we did get the idea to do that another
time a few days later after seeing a picture of a guys shooting his load in
a girls mouth.  Man, I had tasted my own cum before, but there was
something about Brian's that I liked a little better. His was a little
saltier or something and had a great taste.

Our days of "having fun" continued in the basement workshop at Brian's
house.  We were both 16 now and really enjoying the sexual things that we
were doing with each other.  But I still was very turned on by the pictures
of the guys fucking the girls.  I wanted to fuck a girl.  I had to fuck a
girl.  These pictures along with the sexual feelings I had with Brian made
me need to fuck a girl.  So it wasn't long until I had hooked up with Rona.
She was a very hot girl my age.  And it didn't take me long to get her to
open up to me - - in more than one way.  She loved my hands all over her
body, her breasts, her back, her legs, her thighs, her crotch.  It wasn't
long until she was allowing me to put my hands under her clothing to feel
her skin - - her tits, her pussy, her clit, her everything.  Soon she was
wanting me to take all of her clothes off and mine too and do whatever I
wanted with her.  Oh, man, she was a fucking hot chick.  And she was
willing to do anything.  In my mind I had all the pictures from the x-rated
fuck mags in the box in Brian's basement.  I wanted to do everything with
Rona that I had seen in those pictures.  And she was willing.  I sucked her
breasts, I licked all over her body, I ate out her pussy, I tongue fucked
her cunt, I licked her clit.  And she had her mouth all over my body, all
over my chest, all over my legs, all over my balls, all over my ever hard
cock.  Oh, man, did her mouth feel good on my cock - - but I must confess
that she never was as good a cock sucker as Brian was - - in fact, I still
think that men are much better cock suckers than women.  But she still
could make my cock feel great.  And it really felt great when I was able to
stick my steel hard cock deep inside of her steaming hot and wet pussy.  I
loved the feel of my cock dicking her hot cunt.  There was no better
feeling than having my hard cock pumping in and out of her tight little
pussy bringing me to orgasm - - sometimes shooting my load deep inside of
her, sometimes all over her body, sometimes in her mouth.  She loved my cum
any way she could get it and I loved giving it to her.

But then came summer.  Rona's family was going on an extended vacation out
West for the summer.  She would be gone for six weeks.  What would I do
without her hot little pussy to bring me to orgasm.  I guess it would be
back to frequent hand jobs.  And of course, I could get with Brian.
Although we didn't get together to "have fun" as much as we used to we
still did occasionally.  But six weeks without Rona - - six weeks without
that pussy.  How would I make it?

Brian's parents were going out of town for the weekend.  I was going to
spend the weekend with him at his house.  No parents around.  I'm sure we
would have plenty of opportunity to "have fun."  It would be good because
Rona had been gone for 5 days now and I was missing dicking her.  I really
needed to stick my dick in her but that wouldn't happen for almost six more
weeks.  I was telling Brian everything that Rona and I would do.  I could
tell he loved hearing about it because he got a raging hard on as I
described all the details to him about our sex.  He seemed to really be
enjoying my telling about fucking Rona.  He was getting very horny just
listening to me tell about everything I did to her.  Then I told him that I
didn't know how I would ever get by without sticking my dick inside her hot
body for so long.  Brian didn't say a word.  He just pulled out some of the
fuck mags and started flipping through them.  He seemed to be looking for
some particular pictures.  I wasn't sure what he was looking for.  Then he
asked if I had ever fucked Rona in the ass.  I was shocked and said, "Of
course I haven't ever done that.  Who would ever think of doing such a
thing?"

Brian just looked at me and then showed me the pictures he had been looking
for.  I guess I hadn't really ever noticed them before but there they were
- - a guy fucking a girl in the ass.  They seemed to really be enjoying it.
In some pictures he was fucking her pussy and in others he was fucking her
ass.  In all different positions.  Man, this was hot.  I don't know why I
had never noticed this before.  I thought I was shocked before but was
really shocked when I heard Brian's next statement.  "Adam, you could fuck
me in the ass and pretend that you are fucking Rona."

Huh? What? Was I hearing him right?  Did he really say what I thought he
said?  Yeah, we had jerked each other off before.  And then we had sucked
each other off.  But this, wasn't this really getting queer?  Me fuck Brian
and pretend it was Rona?  But as had happened so often in the past, Brian
seemed to be reading my mind and said, "Adam, it really is no different
than all the other things we have done.  You don't even have to think about
it being a guy you are fucking.  Just pretend it is Rona.  Fuck my ass like
it is hers.  Just think about your hard cock deep inside of her.  It really
won't be any different than the other ways you get your rocks off with me."

And again, Brian was right.  He was such a good friend.  And we had had so
much fun together.  So, why not?  Why not fuck his ass and pretend it was
Rona?  Why not have sex with him as a substitute for Rona?  We had done
plenty of other sex acts together.  But I kind of wondered if I would be
able to fit my big thick hard cock inside of Brian's tight ass.  Little did
I know, until he told me now, that he had been practicing having a cock up
his ass using bananas, cucumbers, and other such phallic shaped objects.
He had lube and was ready to try a real cock up his ass.  And man, was I
ready to dick him.  It had been over 5 days since I last had a chance to
dick Rona.  My cock was so ready to be fucking inside of someone - - it
might as well be Brian.

Oh, man, did it feel good to have my cock buried inside of another human.
I did pretend first that I was fucking Rona, but then something happened.
I began to enjoy the thoughts of fucking my best friend Brian.  He and I
had done so much together.  We were 17 now and it had been two years from
the time we first found that box of magazines in his dad's workshop in the
basement.  We had experimented and enjoyed what we had done.  And now I was
enjoying fucking his tight ass.  It felt so good.  It wasn't quite like
fucking Rona.  It wasn't as loose or as wet and juicy as Rona's pussy.  It
was tighter.  His ass muscles were hugging my hard cock tighter.  With all
my experience of fucking Rona, I had learned to control my cock better.  I
was better able to hold off on shooting my load so that we could play
longer.  And now I was able to hold off on shooting my load with Brian.  We
could try different positions.  And we did.  I fucked him from behind doggy
style.  I fucked him with his legs over my shoulders.  I let him sit on my
cock and ride it like a bucking bronco.  Whatever position we could get
into, we did.  We had a fucking good time.  He was so fucking hot.  I loved
fucking my best buddy Brian.  I loved having my cock deep inside of him,
letting him feel my throbbing man meat pulsating deep inside of his man
cunt.  We fucked and fucked all night long.  I don't know how many orgasms
these two teen guys had together but we had a lot.  That was a fucking
wonderful weekend.

And it wasn't so long until Rona came home from her vacation.  The time had
been filled with fucking anyway.  But even so, I couldn't wait for her to
come home cause I still wanted to fuck her again.  And I did.  I fucked her
one day and I would fuck Brian the next.  If Rona wasn't around, I could
fuck Brian.  And if Brian wasn't around I could fuck Rona.  And then one
weekend when my parents were away Rona was staying with me and Brian came
over.  Well, things really began to get hot and develop and before we knew
it the three of us were fucking together.  There I was in fucking heaven -
- fucking with my girl and fucking with my best friend Brian together.  Oh,
fuck yeah.  We had a fucking great time.  Licking, kissing, touching,
stroking, sucking, fucking in every possible combination - - me, Brian, and
Rona.

Unfortunately, all good things come to an end.  My dad got a transfer my
senior year of high school.  We had to move.  I had to leave Rona.  But
worst of all I had to leave Brian.  Brian and I had experienced a lot
together.  And to think it all started with that box of magazines we found
in his dad's workshop.