Date: Tue, 3 May 2011 09:27:13 +0000
From: Jake Audio <jakeaudio@hotmail.com>
Subject: Jeffrey Remembers

Here's another story, sorry that it's not real. For those of you who have
read one of my other stories...None of them are real. Sorry again. I do my
research and get emotionally connected to them. With that said...here's the
latest one.

Jeffrey Remembers

I'm now 36 years old. But I still remember when I was 8 years old like it
was yesterday. It was the year I discovered my penis was more than just for
peeing out. I was washing myself when I noticed how I like it rubbed when I
cleaned it. I had brothers who were 10 years older than. So by the time I
was 8 they had gone off to college or moved out.

I was bathing like I did every night. I jerk on my three inches of cut meat
till I felt a rushing of goodness wash over me. I did it again then again.
It' wasn't till my Mom yell up the stairs of the hall till I got out of the
tub.
     "Have you turned into a fish son?"
     "Leave the boy alone. If he's old enough to bathe alone, he's old
enough to have some privacy," my Dad yelled.

It must have worked because after that never did my mom care when I got out
of the tub. She never asked about anything bodily about me. Dad did it but
then only passing. He told me about keeping clean. That included my boy
parts. I remembered him telling my brothers the same thing once. I got
ready for bed in just my pajama bottoms. I found my Mom in the kitchen
cleaning up. She was wearing a nightgown covered by a robe.
    "Good night mom. Where's Dad?"
    "In his den honey. Go give his a goodnight kiss."

I told my mother yes and went to his den where I knocked on the closed
door. I waited for him to answer my knock. As the door opened there he was
dress in his pajama bottoms. I saw his hairy chest and his big nipples. I
wanted to be just like him, that's why I didn't cover my chest either. I
wasn't really looking at his crotch so I didn't notice what was going on
down there. He looked at me. He could tell what was going on in any
situation that I was thinking something over.
   "What's wrong Jeffers." He like to call me by that nick name. I loved
how it sounded so informal from my Dad.
   "Dad, when I was taking a bath something happen to my penis and me."
   "Yes Jerrers?"
   "I rubbed it with soap and got this really great feeling. Then I did it
four more times till Mom called me to get out."
   "That's why I told your mother to give you privacy. You're a man son.
You know what pleasure is from stroking your manhood. Was it a big rush of
pleasure son."
   "Yes it was. Why does that happen?"
    "That because you got your body to build up the rush of pleasure in
your brain. It runs from you penis to your brain and back again."
    "I did it like 4 times is that a problem, can I..."
    "There's no danger of hurting yourself unless you rub the skin raw. Do
you do it in your room."
    "Can I do that?"
    "On Your bed with some lotion or oil, then you can do it as many times
as you want."
    "Really?"
    "Don't worry son I will meet you in your room in a few minutes with
something that I recommend."

He gave me a kiss and a hug and I went to my room. I was sitting on my bed
when he knocked at the door. I told him to come in. He was holding a bottle
of oil. It wasn't baby oil, it said mineral oil. He smiled at me. He placed
it on the night stand table next to my bed. He also had a box of facial
tissues.
    "Be sure to make sure you clean up. Soon you'll start shooting sperm.
Then you'll want to throw the tissues in the toilet or the trash outside so
your mom doesn't see them."  I thanked him and he had told me to ask if I
needed more oil.

I must have jerked my penis 20 times that night in my room. I couldn't get
enough. But even the oil couldn't completely protect me from my hand and
the friction. I waited a couple of days and then decided to keep it down to
about ten each night.

I was a shy boy and just stuck to my hand for 8 years. By the time I was 16
I had read all the stuff on the sex I could find. I found a box of stuff
one of my brothers had bought and left in stuff he left behind when he
moved out. It had said Jess's mags. I wanted to see them. It was 1991 and
the internet wasn't available yet. Jess was now married and had his own
kids. He was my oldest brother and tough as could be Big Strong and hairy
like dad. I was just starting to get a fair amount of hair on my chest. My
cut me was now 6 and half inches. I was 5 feet 7 inches. I was just a
little chubby that year. That would change next year. But right now 165
pounds my waist was 34 inches back then. I was so shy but smart. I found
the box and took it to my room and hid it in my closet. I cleaned my own
room and did my own laundry. So no one went in the room ever. I knew that
it was safe. There were a lot of magazines with all kind of naked people
doing all kinds of sex acts.

My best friend at the time was Joey. He lived two houses away. I called him
right over. He thin and more shy than I was, as well as smart like me. So
we were a quite a pair didn't talk to most people or make friends easily.
He was my height of 5 feet 7 inches. He had sandy brown hair like mine and
the same military style hair cut, also like mine. My dad had been in the
service so I still liked it that way from when I was young. Joey had always
copied me when it came to how he dressed or looked.

My parents both worked so they wouldn't be home till late. My mom had gone
back to work when I was 14, so the house was mine till they got home. With
the extra money they often went out together for dinner and drinks and
didn't arrive home till real late on the weekends.  I had extra money too
because of it, my allowance had gone up.

Joey was over in 2 minutes. I had told him to hurry over I had something
important to show him. When I heard the door bell I ran to answer it.
    "What's with the boner in your pants. Dude you could put out an eye
with that thing."
    "O sorry, That's the I want to show you. I mean the stuff is what
caused it."
    "Really show me the stuff then."

I think he thought I was going to drop my pants.  We went to my room and
locked the door. He sat on the bed waiting for me to show him the stuff.  I
went to my closet and pulled out a couple man to woman magazines.
     "Shit where did you get those?"  He took one and started to look
through them.
     "What is with girls breast that I like to look at them even if it's
just the cleavage area?"
     "I don't know but I agree. They are a turn on."

That was true, we had talked about girls breasts before. All the big busted
one had so much we often said. I decided to be bold and went to the closet
and pulled one of the gay ones out.
    "This was also in the box Joey."  He looked up and his mouth dropped
open. "Shit is this stuff illegal to own or be around?" He said it like the
cops would know and be at the door any minute.
    "Look it was my brother's stuff. I mean look at the pictures the hair
styles are from the 70's" He agreed and took the gay one and started to
look at that one. My dick got harder when I saw that his was hard and their
was a wet spot on the front of his pants. I sat down on the bed next to him
and just looked at the gay one with him.
     "That looks like it would hurt."
     "But the guy looks like he likes it. He's taking it like a man."
     "I guess it takes a man to take it up the ass right."  I didn't know
what to think what he meant but I wanted to know.
     "What are you saying. Have you done that?"
     "No but I wouldn't mind trying it. Did I just say that out loud?"
     "Yes," My hand had a life of its own. I grabbed for Joey's meat.
      "O shit....Look at my pants."  He shot a load cum in his pants from
my touching his dick. I wanted to laugh but I was also turned on. I did
manage a to smirk and smile.
      "O you think it's funny huh, how do you like it."  He grabbed my dick
and it took just a bit and I shot in my pants.
      "Wow, that felt great."
      "Yeah I agree, but how am I going to change."  I looked at him and
told him he could borrow some of my clothes or wash his.  He looked at me
and said fine. He took off his clothes and handed them to me.
      "Shit your dick looks almost like mine."
      "Wash my clothes, we'll talk about my dick in a minute."  I ran to
the laundry room and put his clothes in the washer. Then rushed back to my
room.

Joey was sitting up on the bed with his hand on his dick looking at the gay
magazine.
       "Hey, you started without me."
       "So strip off your clothes and get on the bed next to me."

I did just that. My eyes then were glued to his dick. His was the same size
as mine and cut nicely. He suddenly looked up at me and looked me in the
eyes.
       "Jeff, I want to try your dick in my butt."  I thought I was going
to shoot again. I could see on his face that he was serious.
      "OK, I'll get my lube."  He put the magazine in the box and laid down
on his back with his butt in the air.
      "How do I do it?"
      "put some lube in my butt hole then on your dick. Then rub my hole
with it then push into me. I said I wanted your dick in my butt so get to
it Jeff."

I was shaking. I got the lube and got back onto the bed.  I wanted to try
something else we had seen in the mag. I put my face to his butt and
started to lick it.
      "Wow, that feel good. I started to understand why some guys do this."
I did it for a few minutes with him moaning the whole time. Then I put some
lube on my dick. I then rubbed it on the outside of his hole. He moaned
again. Then I put more on my dick. It was dripping with lube. I then put
some on my finger and put it in his hole. He moaned again. Then I put my
dick at his hole.
      "Tell me if you want me to stop. I don't want you to hurt to much."
      "OK." He said.  I pushed my dick in and was over whelm with the
tightness of his hole on my dick head. It popped in and I looked up at him.
"Are you OK. Should I pull out."
      "Shit or shit your dick is big. Don't pull out Jeff."  I held my dick
head there. I wanted to push more. I looked at him and he nodded OK. I
pushed some more. Each push I waited for Joey to nod he was ready for
more. I pushed one final time and he nodded again.
       "That's it Joey. My balls are against your butt."
  He breath out in slight pain as he spoke. "I can feel them. I didn't
think I could take your whole dick. It's very filling I I gotta take a huge
poop. Start moving when you're ready Jeff."  I wait a few minutes to be
sure. I like the feeling of his hole holding my dick so tightly. Then I
started to move slowly. Then faster.
      "Shit your hitting something in side me that feels so good."
      "That's your prostate I believe."
      "Go faster Jeff. I think this is great."  I started to move so
fast. Joey grabbed his dick and jerked it till he shot his load. His hole
tightened hard on my dick and I shot my load into Joey. I pulled out and
laid down next to Joey.
      "Dude, I've always loved you like a brother maybe more. But now we
are more. Hold me Jeff."  I held him and he started to cry. I asked him
what was wrong. He said he was just happy. He had always looked up to
me. He never knew his Dad. He never missed the bum who had never stuck
around but now we would always have each other as close friends forever.

I was having a mix of emotions. Neither of us had kiss a girl let alone do
anything sexual. We had jumped to the hardcore stuff. But we liked it.
     "Jeff could we do that again."
     "What do you mean?"
     "Your dick in my butt. That was the best orgasm I've ever had. None of
them have ever even come close. I like my butt pounded."
     "Don't you want to put your dick in my butt?"
     "Some other time. I need to get pounded in my butt."

I did't have to be told twice. I had to agree that was the best orgasm I've
ever had. I got more lube on my dick and got ready. slam it in he told
me. I took a deep breath and pushed all the way in. He show some
discomfort, but then he was smiling.
     "Do now Jeff."  I went to town moving as fast as I could he grabbed my
head and pulled it to his. He started to kiss my lips and I only hesitaed
for a moment. We were soon kissing like crazy as I plowed in and out of him
as fast as I could. He was soon panting and so was I. I felt him stiffen up
and felt his shoot his load between us. I shot my about the same time.

I laid down next to him and held him. We both drifted off to sleep
cuddling.


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