Date: Mon, 21 May 2012 03:27:48 -0700 (PDT)
From: Boris Chen <borischen@rocketmail.com>
Subject: How I Lost My Virginity part-4

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How I Lost My Virginity - by Boris Chen. Chapter 4, October 1993.


Saturday night.


Daniel was in my room. He rode over since he only lives a few blocks
away. Mom mostly ignored him. He's been out and proud since elementary
school, probably before he fully understood what he was. The advantage it
gave him is his sexuality was old news everywhere he went and seldom got
harassed in school. He was avoided and ignored but really never harassed. I
think when he `came out' in 4th grade he `came out' with the appearance of
an appealing flamboyant look without really knowing fully what it meant. At
the time I think it was more of a style choice than anything else to
him. He knew in 4th grade he wasn't interested in girls because he felt
rather boy crazy. He was also very alone, cept for me. Not only did this
make him a social oddball but his bad hearing made him talk funny and avoid
lots of conversation so he seemed aloof and shy when he really wasn't
either at all.


I finally got the chance to tell him about Tom.


R: "Did I tell you I met someone on Compuserve?"


D: "What you mean?"


R: "I met a boy online, we're dating."


D: "That's great, gimme the juicy details!" He said rubbing his hands
together with an evil grin on his face.


R: "His name is Tom, he goes to Caprock, he's a senior, and he loves to
kiss."


D: "That's great Bert. Oh my God! How sweet! I'm really happy for you. So
you done it yet?"


R: "No, not really. Not all the way. We've done lots of stuff but there's a
long way to go, we're still getting to know each other. I met his mom, they
met mine. They seem like really nice people."


D: "So do you have any regrets that we never did anything?"


R: "Um, I'd rather keep you as a friend long-term than risk losing you as a
lover short term. I'm happy with the way things are for us now, very good
friends."


D: "Yeah, and we see each other naked all the time so there's no chance for
a surprise there I guess. That's part of the excitement, that first
undressing. We're way past that!"


R: "Oh yeah I suppose we are."


About then mom called me, "Robbie, dinner's almost ready honey!"


D: "I guess I should be going home."


R: "Thanks for coming over, don't be a stranger, okay?"


D: "Nothing stranger than me!"


We both stood up, Daniel leaned into me leaving a small kiss on my cheek. I
returned the same giving him a sincere hug then I followed him to the back
door where his bike was sitting. He rode off for home. I went to the other
side of the kitchen for dinner.


After dinner I waited to call as directed. Tom gets home from work, gets
showered and back to his room around 7:40pm. I picked up the phone and
punched-in the number. He answered on the second ring.


T: "Robert?"


R: "Yep sir, it's me. How was the shift?"


T: "We were super busy, specials on Saturday night get a cult following I
think we slopped a lot of beef tonight. I think the boss made a
killing. The waitress seemed happy when she left too. My fingers will be
wrinkled for the next two days I think!"


R: "You okay?"


T: "Yeah, I'm fine just tired. I worked my ass off all evening."


R: "Any way we can get together this weekend?"


T: "Yeah, why not? Can you get wheels?"


R: "Probably?"


T: "Wanna come over?"


R: "Your mom home tonight?"


T: "Yep, she's here all night. I think she's watching a movie on the VCR
right now."


R: "Want my peeps to talk to your peeps?" I said with a laugh.


T: "Hang on I'll go talk to management." He set the phone down, I could
hear his bedroom door opening with a squeak.


Silence. I always thought it was funny how Tom referred to his mom as
`Management' instead of `Mom' since she was half-owner of the Star's
Drive-In where he worked and also his boss sometimes.


Then the sound of a door closing and rustling around the phone. "Robert?"


R: "Yeah, what'd she say?"


T: "Put your mom on the phone, tell her it's my mom Maria on the phone."


I walked out to the living room grabbed the remote pausing the tape for my
mom, lifted the phone handing it to her, "It's Tom's mom, for a mom-check,
her name is Maria."


My mom took the phone to listen, then started to speak.


M: "Hello. Fine, you? Good. Yes, same thing. Nothing like an occasional
mommy check, right? No, not at all. He needs to be home by 8
tomorrow. Yes. Thanks Maria, bye." She handed the phone back to me, I hung
up that extension and ran into the bedroom grabbed my phone and laid on the
bed.


R: "You there?"


R: "Hello?"


T: "I'm back. Sorry. So what's the deal?"


R: "Sounds like my mom gave permission to spend the night. Is that what you
had in mind?"


T: "Like for the past four weeks now!"


R: "Okay then. Anything you need me to bring over?"


T: "That's a temptation to be crude you know?"


R: "Go ahead, run it past me."


T: "Okay then, lube, rubbers, porno videos, munchies, and some magazines."


R: "I don't have any of that stuff."


T: "Don't sweat it. How long till you can get here?"


R: "About thirty minutes, give me a chance to take a quick shower, okay?"


T: "Cool, see you then. Park in the drive, up close to the garage door and
lock it up."


R: "Cool. See you soon. Bye."


T: "Bye."


I grabbed clean clothes went to the shower and within 90 seconds I was
drying off then headed back for the bedroom. I grabbed clothes for
tomorrow, shorts and a tank top to sleep in tonight. Stuffed them into a
grocery bag, got the keys from my mom, a kiss on the cheek and out the
front door.


Stopped on the way across town on 34th Ave. Looking for stuff on Tom's list
to bring but 7-11 didn't carry most of the things on his party list, cept
the munchies. Then just past the high school and into Tom's
neighborhood. Parked in the driveway a few feet from the garage door,
locked the car and walked to the front door. As I was reaching out to
knock, the door flew open, Tom reached out grabbing my shirt yanking me in
the front door. We laughed at the movie cliche.


Into the living room where I talked to his mom briefly, she was trying to
watch a movie on tape she rented, so we went back to his room where he had
a 24 inch TV, a cheap VCR and an old game console with a stack of worn game
cartridges.


Tom had a rental tape of the movie Sniper. I always liked looking at Billy
Zane. He started the tape as we got ourselves comfortable sitting side by
side at the head of his bed leaning against the wall, he turned off the
lights and cranked the sound up on his stereo from the movie.


7:30pm Saturday night.


Tom paused the tape twenty minutes into the film so we could go to the
kitchen to make some popcorn and melted nacho cheese over tortilla chips to
munch on during the film. By 9:25 the film was over. He hit rewind and
turned on cable TV to check out VH1 and a few other channels. Nothing
really exciting to watch so we just shut it off and turned his stereo to
the rock station here in town.


Tom came back to the bed sitting next to me. It was a long and
uncomfortable silence while I racked my brain thinking of something to
say. Finally it came to me.


We both spoke at the same time, then stopped and started laughing.


R: "How was your school week?"


T: "Same as always really. Homework, crap, more crap, shit, hassles, stuff
like that really. I can hardly wait for this year to be over." He said
looking at his feet."


R: "So does your mom just go to bed after the movie or what?"


T: "She usually falls asleep on the sofa and goes to bed during the night."


R: "Sounds like my mom too. But mine is pretty liberal with what I can do
in the house when she's around so her being there really doesn't change
much."


T: "Oh bull. Like what would you do when your mom's home that you couldn't
do here?"


R: "Like sit nude on the sofa and jerk off with her in the room. Like drink
a beer. Like walk around with no clothes on. Like walk around with cum on
my body."


T: "You'd do that in front of your mom?"


R: "Just about, I've done it and just sort of ignored her. I mean, I don't
make it totally obvious."


T: "That's weird. I would never do stuff like that in front of my mom. She
hasn't seen me nude for about six years now."


R: "Don't worry, they know what we look like and all the stuff we do. It's
not any different now than it was when our parents were in high school."


(silence)


R: "Is your door locked then?"


T: "Yep."


R: "Is she gonna come to the door anytime tonight?"


T: "Only if the house catches fire or a great dane flys through the living
room window!"


R: "Can I tell you something?"


T: "Sure."


R: "My mom says we should go get tested first at the hospital. She says
it's free."


T: "Wanna go now?"


R: "Right now? You crazy?"


T: "Yes and yes. You got the car, we got all night, let's go!"


R: "God. I hate needles. Okay. You know the way?"


T: "It's right off I-40 on your side of town, over by the theaters."


R: "Road Trip!"


We got up, got our shoes on, grabbed our wallets and headed out to the
car. We went north to the interstate then west to the hospitals. We
followed the signs to the university hospital ER and signed-in to the
fast-track area. Within 45 minutes we had bandages on our arms and blood
samples submitted. We were given numbers to call tomorrow for results. Then
we headed back for Tom's place.


11:35pm Saturday night.


We made it back into his bedroom in the same positions we were in before
the trip. I was getting tired. Tom climbed out of bed, stood up turned
towards me and slowly took off his socks and dropped his jeans and
boxers. Then he slowly unbuttoned his shirt from the top down then took it
off revealing his entire upper body. His rather wide inny bellybutton
stands out the most. Then his darkish oval edible nipples and his nice
chest muscles. His upper arms are more developed than mine. I never noticed
that before. He looks like he's lifted weights before. I never have and it
shows.


He had a full crop of pubes that doesn't head upwards at all. His cut dick
laid in front of his balls. His thighs looked thick and muscular. Being
half mexican he did look a little bit brown too. I wanted to eat him real
bad right then but opted to stare at the magnificence of his body and the
show he was putting on for me.


I climbed out of bed and gently pushed him to laying where I'd been on the
far side of his double bed by the wall. He has a similar arrangement as I
have in my room.


I put on the same show. Socks, jeans, boxers, then slowly unbutton the
shirt which hangs down in front of the dick like his did too. But when I
was done I was semi-hard so I looked bigger, even though our dicks are
basically the same size. Our heads are shaped differently. My balls hang
lower.


I laid down next to him on my back as he rolled up on his side. He slid his
hand all over my chest then down to my stomach. He raised up to closely
examine my apparent lack of a bellybutton. He was fascinated with it
briefly. I think if he had a flashlight and magnifying glass he would have
examined me more closely.


R: "My mom said I have a rare bellybutton that healed mostly flat and
smooth. You can feel some tiny bumps but trust me, I'm not a clone, there
is one there it's just small."


T: "Okay, weird. Never saw one like that before. Mom says in Mexico that
bellybuttons are a big thing to lots of families."


While he was down there he slid his hand down to my dick grasping the base
right over the pubes, then slowly slid his hand out to the end of my dick,
squeezing a drop of pre-cum into the tip. He leaned over and licked it off.


R: "You don't want to wait for our tests to come back?"


T: "You said you're a virgin, right?"


R: "Yep."


T: "Then there's no risk unless you're lying or an IV drug needle sharing
fuck."


R: "Nope. No needles except the doctors office."


T: "Then it's settled. So shut up." He leaned back over slowly stroking my
dick and slurping all the pre-cum drops off the head of my dick, which sent
my body almost into a fit with each one, as if it was a strong electric
shock. I laid there watching him feed on the end of my dick for the longest
time. We really didn't talk much.


T: "I like the way you taste Robert. By the way, it seems like everyone
I've met with you calls you something different. Rob, Bob, Robert, Bert,
Robbie. What do you want me to call you?"


R: "I really don't care, I have no favorites. It's all me anyway."


T: "Can I call you Robbie like your mom does, I think you look like a
Robbie more than a Robert?"


R: "That's fine. You can use any one you want and switch whenever you
want."


T: "About the same for me, Tom, Thomas, Tomas, Tommy, it all works and
really doesn't matter."


He was still licking pre-cum drops off the head of my dick which was really
starting to make me horny. I was about ready to grab it and finish it off
myself.


R: "Um, would you mind if I came like really soon?"


T: "Oh, sorry. I know the feeling. Man was not designed to be treated like
a cow were we?"


I leaned my head back, he leaned his head down onto my chest and started
stroking my dick with a nice gentle grip. He stared at my dick while he
stroked me watching the pre-cum ooze out onto my lower stomach and down the
side of his thumb. When his stroke got the area of my dick where it worked
the best I raised my hips a little bit as if humping his hand a little. He
caught on and stayed right there.


I started to feel that orgasm is coming feeling and whispered a warning of
impending flying cum to him but he stayed right there with the side of his
head on my chest, his hair almost in my nose, still stroking my boner.


Then it started. I felt this warm sensation build in my groin, my balls,
and the entire shaft of my dick. The pressure built deep inside me and
started to work its way down to the end of my dick with its fiery
pleasure. And it arrived, first a swelling in my dick that seemed to hang
up near the end. I could feel a hot force build as semen started dribbling
out my dick, then shots of hot cum spat from my dick straight into Tom's
chin, my chest and stomach and dribbling down the base of my dick and
dripping off his thumb. He stopped stroking. I leaned my chin down placing
a kiss on the top of his head. I was hoping he didn't get any in his eyes.


Tom slowly sat up looking at me. He had cum on his chin. The rest was
mostly on his hand and my stomach.


He leaned slowly into my face. I moved my head to lick the small amount of
my cum off his chin then pressing his lips into mine. Our mouths
opened. For the first time I tasted my own cum. It was thick and salty but
not much flavor really. Almost like salted popcorn oil I think but a little
thicker.


He laid back into me so we could suck face for maybe ten minutes, then he
got off the bed to get paper towels off his dresser to clean up the
mess. It took a while to get the whole scene cleaned up. I watched his body
the whole time. His dick was hard and dripping too.


T: "How many times a night can you do that?"


R: "Oh, I don't know really. Maybe five or less if I leave him alone for a
few days first. Why?"


T: "Next time you come over, we'll have our test results, then we can try
to experiment a little."  I smiled at the thought of what he just said, but
I wondered where we might be able to stay up all night and work each others
dicks without waking up someone's mom.


R: "What about you, what's your maximum?"


T: "Maybe six."


R: "We're gonna have to find out one of these weekends!"


T: "You're on pal."


R: "Sure thing. I'd like that."


We finished cleaning up my cum, pulled down the covers and slipped into his
bed under the sheets. I leaned over to play with his tits then down to his
bellybutton and then to his boner. Tom laid on his back with his hands
behind his neck and his hairy arm pits facing the ceiling.


R: "Is there anywhere you don't like to be touched, or is it all fair
game?"


T: "My body is totally open for business." He said with a smile. "Cept I
don't like to be tickled in my pits or my feet."


I kept up fingering his dick and balls then back up to his bellybutton,
this time sticking my index finger in and reaching bottom when it was
buried past the first knuckle. "Wow, that's really deep." I offered. He
just smiled.


I went back up to his chest and enjoyed running my hands over the edge of
his chest muscles, up and over his nipple then out onto the broad smooth
plain of his upper chest and to the base of his neck, across the other
side, across his nipple, down the hill onto his stomach, back into his
bellybutton and down to his dripping boner.


R: "Do you like having your nipples and bellybutton sucked?" I asked
quietly in a whisper. He turned his head and nodded yes looking me in the
eye.


I leaned over while stroking his dick in my right hand and took his right
nipple into my mouth and pretended to nurse on his fleshy mound. I pulled
back stretching his tit a little, then released it with my lips and slowly
moved my mouth towards his tummy leaving a trail of tiny kisses the whole
way.


The smoothness of his stomach was to die for. I could have stayed right
there rubbing my face into his soft tummy all night.


I tried something I've never done before. I jabbed my tongue all the way
into his bellybutton, moved it around and pulled out. He whimpered. I
tasted skin salts and a hint of bath soap. Then I went down to his dick
licking the head a few times like a popsicle then started seriously
stroking him while I moved my mouth back to his right tit to nurse till he
came, which didn't take long.


With no warning I got one shot of his cum on the side of my face, the rest
landed on his chest and stomach and my thumb and into his pubes. He took in
a deep breath and went limp. I dropped his dick and turned my head to face
his chin rubbing his cum between my face and his chest.


We stayed like that for about fifteen minutes when he started to slide out
from underneath me. Same routine as last time. Paper towels, we shared the
task of cleaning up the cum which was rather enjoyable to see his body up
close with the lights on. I got to see all his creases and lines and a few
tiny moles around his upper body.  I loved looking at his body in
detail. Tom really has an amazing body.


We got the mess cleaned up, shut off the lights and laid on our sides
spooning. We slept the rest of the night until his alarm clock went off at
6am. He was up first, then me. We were still nude. We hugged rubbing our
morning wood into each other. Morning wood is such a cruel trick your dick
plays on you.


We got dressed and took turns for the first pee of the day. At my house,
it's no problem to just walk down the hallway nude even with boner. My mom
won't complain much. At Tom's we have to be all proper like. I wondered if
I could get him to take the walk nude at my house.


He toasted a couple Pop Tarts handing me one. I walked out the front door
eating mine, he followed. He gave me a tiny hug in the driveway and within
seconds I was rolling back into the street and heading west for home. The
drive takes about fifteen minutes depending on the lights.


I was home a few minutes early, put the car in the garage, and went in the
utility room to start a load of whatever was in the washer, empty the dryer
and empty the dishwasher of clean dishes before my mom knew I was
home. That's how we worked together to make the chores easier for
everyone. We were constantly doing the unexpected for each other. Like the
day I came home from school to find my room got painted blue. She never
said a word.


Our house was unusually quiet this morning, even with the clothes machines
running. My mom's bedroom door was shut. Then it hit me, where's Crow?


I walked down the hallway. My bedroom door was open, no Crow there. Then I
went to mom's bedroom door. I slowly twisted the knob. I looked down before
I started to open the door and saw the shadow of Crow's legs under the door
to her room. He was standing just inside the door waiting for me to let him
out.


Without waking mom I got Crow outside and back in. He was happy to see me,
I could tell. He has a happy face, ears laid back and eyes squinted which
is his happy face. I understand the tail wagging is nothing more than a
doggie-excitement meter, not a happy meter. Dogs can be angry or scared or
threatened and excited at the same time too. So a wagging tail is not
always a good sign. Crow wears happy on his face but it's very subtle.


I emptied the dryer, folding and hanging the load, then moved the wet stuff
over and re-started it, then started another load in the washer, which got
us caught up except for drying. I got the dishes out of the sink and into
the washer, wiped down the counters. Crow laid on the living room floor
watching me the whole time.


I got his leash and took him to school to play tennis on the baseball
diamond. We played until his tongue fell out sideways then we went straight
home and emptied his water bowl so I scrubbed it and re-filled it this time
with water and ice cubes. He picked them out with his tongue and ate each
one. He likes the crunch. I watched him do his thing standing with his butt
near the clothes dryer while he open mouth ate his ice cubes after fishing
each one from the fresh cold water. He's such a retard when he chews ice. I
laughed.


Just then mom walked out in her robe looking for the coffee measurer. We
hugged briefly and she thanked me for cleaning up and told me she loved
me. It was a really nice morning. I like making mom happy, she does so much
for me in return.


She was getting her laundry out of her room and into the utility room. I
helped by finishing the load that I put in the dryer. She had the washer
going and stripped down her bed. I went into my room and did the same. I
took off my clothes except my boxers and carried my stuff to the laundry
room too. She was standing by the sink drinking her first cup of coffee
staring out the window onto the driveway.


I stood right next to her getting out the box of Pop Tarts. She was staring
at my upper body. She reached over and pressed in the middle of my right
nipple and said she was surprised it hadn't naturally flattened out yet. I
stood still letting her tweak my tit not saying a word. Then I got an evil
thought.


R: "They're more fun to suck on if they stick out." She stopped pressing it
and looked me in the eye.


M: "You boys get tested yet?"


R: "Yes mom, we went yesterday. I can call the number tonight to get my
results, but I swear I am a virgin, mine is going to be negative mom."


M: "It's not you I'm worried about."


She raised her arms laying them on my shoulders looking me in the
eyes. "Don't be in too much of a hurry to grow up honey, you're only young
and innocent once, so enjoy it, make it last, okay?"


R: "Yes mother." I said knowing she thinks it's BS when you reply to her
that way. She slid her hands down my arms to my elbows staring at my chest
and belly like it might be the last time she ever saw me standing inches
from her in my underwear. She headed for the laundry I went to my room and
closed the door.


I slid my shorts down, laid on my back on the mattress without sheets on it
and started to rub my hand over my dick. In a few seconds I was rock
hard. I slowly gripped my dick and started sliding my hand up and down, it
needed to cum. I kept up the pattern for a minute or two when I felt it
start. My dick felt like it grew a little around the end, then the warm
sensation filled my groin and I started to cum onto my stomach. It never
shot or sprayed, just one long ooze down my dick across my thumb and onto
my belly.


I got out of bed not wanting to get my sweat directly onto the mattress
cover. My right hand was partly covered in cum and so was my lower stomach
from dick to bellybutton. I raised my hand to look at the wiggling stringy
mass of white goo on the side of my thumb. Curiosity got the better of me
so I licked a spot on my thumb noting the consistency and almost lack of
any flavor. Maybe that's because it's mine I thought. I read that some
people have bitter cum and others have sweet cum. Mine has almost no flavor
to speak of just a bit salty. I walked to the door staring at my hand, dick
still sticking out with a string of cum from the head of my dick to my
thigh. I walked out the door and almost right into my mom again. She
stopped staring at me taking in the scene. We never spoke. I held out my
hand showing her the remainder of my cum and licked more of it off as I
walked to the bathroom.


I showered and came back out naked but mostly dry. I took my undies and
tossed them into the utility room while she pretended to ignore me from the
sofa. I got a set of sheets from the cabinet above the dryer and returned
to my room to make my bed. Then I got out a pair of shorts and slid them
on.


After chores were done I went to the sofa and sat near mom still in my
shorts. I leaned back to watch what she had on TV it was something on
Discovery about the cruise ship industry. She changed to the Travel Channel
and watched a program about the swimsuit competition in the Bahamas. I
started to sprout a boner. I slid my hand into my shorts to lay my dick up
towards my bellybutton but still in my shorts. It was easy to tell I had a
boner. Mom could easily see and probably did but never said anything. I was
leaning way back into the sofa with my legs on the coffee table only
wearing an old pair of gym shorts. My dick was wanting to be relieved again
I think it was the only way this boner would end. I thought about doing it
right there on the sofa but decided not to push it with mom. I did slide my
hand down my shorts to hold it but never moved my hand at all. I could feel
it twitching.


After the end of that show I got up and went back to my room, this time
Crow followed. I turned on the computer to make sure my homework was done
for tomorrow morning and to check my email.


Daniel wrote asking if I was home and bored. I told him he could come by if
he wanted to until dinner. He was over in 20 minutes. Mom was not
amused. Daniel was interested in my almost lack of clothing and semi-hardon
only covered by some stringy old shorts. He kept staring at my crotch. I
went to the bathroom to pee and returned to my spot on the bed. We had the
radio on but mostly just talked about school and people we both know.


I was really horny and kept rubbing the side of my dick. I think the head
of my dick was laying along side my leg so I'm sure he could see my dick
the whole time he was over, which I was sure was teasing the hell out of
him. He sat at the foot of my bed against the wall. Crow laid on the wall
side with his head on the pillow, I sat against the headboard sitting on my
pillow with my feet against Daniels legs. The radio was playing. I had my
head back against the wall and my eyes closed, Daniel was doing almost the
same thing. I think he just needed to get out of the house for a few
hours. He doesn't get along with his father much.


I laid my hand right over my dick and gently tweaked the head through my
shorts. Two songs went by and I think I dozed off for maybe three minutes
and woke back up. Daniel looked at me, then my hand and smiled.


D: "Pardon me for noticing but it looks like you have a problem down there
buddy."


R: "Yeah, it's been like that since this morning. Sorry about that. I got
comments from Mom too about it."


D: "HA! That's funny. When you mom tells you to take care of your boner
problem then you really need to jerk off more often I always say."


R: "Wish I could."


D: "What's wrong, arm broken? Or is it the dog watching that bothers you?"


R: "Would you mind if I did?"


D: "Me? The original Amarillo High fag? Hell no! Go right ahead if you
don't mind me watching, or I suppose I could just go home?"


R: "No I told you to come over. Are you sure you don't mind?"


D: "I swear, not at all, go right ahead."


We stared at each other for maybe five seconds then I decided what the
fuck, pulled my arm back and slid my hand down my shorts and grabbed my
boner and started stroking it inside my shorts with Daniel sitting four
feet away enjoying the show. We'd seen each other nude for years so that
was no big deal, just wasn't used to jerking in front of people.


In a few seconds I went from semi to fully hard. I hoped this would be the
orgasm to settle down my dick for the rest of the day. I re-aimed myself
towards my chest as my waist band slowly slid down while I stroked my boner
straight up in the air with Daniel in awe. Crow laid there with one eye
open watching too. He's seen this show lots of times.


I leaned my head back against the wall, closed my eyes and relaxed while I
stroked my boner in my right hand. My dick started to get warm and in no
time I felt the orgasm start to build. It started to feel like it was going
to be a large shot since the head of my dick got really warm all of a
sudden. Then it started. The cum shot out hitting me in the neck, all over
my chest, stomach, right arm. Daniel cheered as the fountain started
running. Finally I felt relief.


I got off the bed, grabbed some paper towels and started to wipe off my
neck and upper body while I was facing Daniel standing by his feet
alongside my bed. He enjoyed the show.


R: "Go ahead if you want to, no sense hiding it now!" I said pointing at
his obvious boner in his jeans.


He unbuttoned, unzipped and slid his jeans down halfway to his knees, then
pulled his shirt up to expose his bellybutton area, pale and hairless like
me. He pulled his boner out and started stroking himself too. I walked over
next to him grabbed his shirt and pulled it up exposing his chest. Daniel
had small, dime sized nipples that are sort of dark red bumps with a little
teat in the middle. Not really suckable but perhaps nice to tweak by
hand. I climbed back on the bed and enjoyed his show. I never saw him jerk
off before. He moved his fingers really fast and gripped his dick with his
fingertips, much different than I did with mine. He whimpered a few times
and made funny faces.


I laid on the bed this time with my head close to Daniel. I put my chin on
my hands, laying on my stomach with my face just inches from his boner. It
was a great show.




Daniel was stroking away like mad. Really fast. He was whimpering a lot and
he started to gush cum out of his dick it ran all over his hand and groin
but never shot out. It looked like a lot of cum. His entire hand got
covered. I got him two paper towels and stood by the foot of the bed
watching him clean his dick and groin and hand. Kind of a hot show really.
We hugged briefly then slowly pulled apart. Daniel's gaze slowly lowered
down the front of my body, which was about five inches taller than his. I
don't think he had ever been this close to me nude before. His gaze ended
at my dick. He reached out to gently grasp my mostly firm dick and grip it
and tweak it a little with his fingers, then let me go. We never really
touched each others dicks before although I'm sure he always wanted to.


Within 30 minutes he was dressed and heading for home. I got dressed and
started my reading assignment. Around 9pm I called Tom and talked to him
for about fifteen minutes then fell asleep. School tomorrow! We have mid
term exams next week. So I will probably not go visiting at all next
weekend. I emailed that to Tom and Daniel on Compuserve.



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