Date: Thu, 7 Feb 2013 21:06:31 -0800 (PST)
From: Nolan Hittel <nhittel@yahoo.ca>
Subject: Afternoon with Evan

This is the true story of my first time...my first time with a guy that
is. I was 12, so I had been jerking off for a while already. I had
discovered the pleasure of jerking off a couple years earlier, and it had
become a pretty important daily ritual for me. At some point, I really
don't remember when, I realized that I had started fantasizing about other
guys when I was jerking, and even found myself looking at pictures of half
naked guys online when I was doing it. Surprisingly, however, I had really
never thought about actually doing anything with guys until the opportunity
was presented to me.

At 12, my body was the predecessor to my current muscled physique. I was
skinny, but not really muscular at that point. My cock had started to grow
a bit, and there was definitely hair growing in places it hadn't before.
Evan, a couple years older than me, was fully developed at our first sexual
encounter. Very muscular and with a very large cock for a 15 year old. What
would happen that day, I never saw coming, but will never forget it for the
rest of my life.

I lived down the street from Evan, and being in a small town we had hung
out quite a bit together growing up. It wasn't unusual for us to have lots
of sleepovers throughout our childhood, and we shared a lot with each other
over those years. When I started to jerk off, I had told him I was doing
it, and he reassured me it was normal. He would ask me from time to time
about jerking off...nothing really unusual for boys that age, and I had
questions too, so it never really struck me as being odd.

Anyway, one summer afternoon he had called shortly before lunch and asked
if I wanted to come over and watch a movie that afternoon. He figured with
his parent being gone, it would be a great opportunity to try out the new
home theatre they had recently put in. So after lunch I walked down the
street to meet up with him. I don't remember what movie we watched...I just
remember a guy in his boxers on screen, and thats when things got going.

"That's probably what you imagine jerking off too." Evan said with a laugh.

"Yeah right...all the time." I said, shrugging it off..trying to make it
seem like I hadn't actually done that before. He then got up to go get some
food and stuff, and when he came back, I couldn't help but notice he was
sitting way closer to me on the big couch they had in that basement. We
watched the whole movie through, and then he proceeded to ask me about
jerking off.

"So...you done it lately?" He asked.

"Yeah...last night." I said. Noticing he was getting even closer.

"Can I ask you a question? But don't get weirded out or anything."

"Sure..."

"Have you ever actually thought about doing it with another guy? You
know... like jerking each other off..." I was stunned when he asked that.
But at that point in time it actually would have been a lie to say I had.

"No...not really" I said. Then he did something that blew me away. He
leaned over and grabbed my cock through my jeans...which naturally jumped
to attention.

"What if I did this?" he asked. Then he leaned even more in and his lips
met mine. It was weird, but hot to have his mouth in mine. I reached over
and grabbed his cock through his jeans, which was already very hard. "Why
don't we go up to my bedroom?" He suggested. At this point I figured there
was no turning back.

"Sure." I said. We went upstairs...no one said a word. We stripped down to
our boxers and started feeling each other up in them. I took his off first
and then started to jerk him off. He was in a lot of pleasure. He kept
moaning and started to breath heavy. I wanted to suck him, but I was too
nervous to go that far. I jerked him for quite a while and then the started
to really moan loudly before he came. He shot pretty far, hitting me in the
face, and all over his abs. I almost came at the same time, but somehow
held on.

He went next. Pulling off my boxers, he made me lie on the bed. He started
to jerk me off, and made out with me. Then he started kissing his way down.
I was in too much pleasure to notice what he was doing, and when his mouth
touched the tip of my cock...well I didn't know anything could feel that
good. He worked my cock hard with his mouth. I never asked if he had done
that before, but I'm pretty sure had to have considering how far he took it
in his mouth.

He pulled off my cock just before I came, and I shot right into his face.
We lay there together for a while naked...holding eachother. It was the
first of many times together...and he was the first ass I ever would fuck,
as was mine for him.

Lost contact with him after school...wonder where he is now, and how many
more hot times he's had? I certainly have had a few!