Date: Fri, 05 Apr 2002 09:50:46 -0600
From: Paul Wilson <paulwilson45@hotmail.com>
Subject: Billy and Rob

Two twelve year olds who had been best friends for years, Billy and Rob lay
next to each other in bed after a busy day.  Sleepovers were common for the
two of them.  They lived next door to each other, and spent all their free
time together.  Billy had just recently discovered masturbation (his older
brother had shown him), and he was wondering if Rob ever did it.  Somehow
the idea of Rob doing that was exciting to Billy.

Billy was partially on his side facing Rob, but Rob was laying on his
stomach, with his head toward Billy.  Billy couldn't tell if Rob was asleep,
but he looked like he might be.  He moved his hand slowly over toward Rob
until, laying flat, it was just touching Rob's hip, and Billy could feel his
body heat through his boxers.  Billy longed to touch Rob more - it was like
an electric shock any time they touched.  Rob was so good looking.  Slim,
blond, blue eyed, high cheekbones, and a little turned up nose.  He just
looked like someone you'd like to cuddle with.  Being swimmers, neither had
an ounce of fat on them, and that sport allowed many opportunities for Billy
to look at Rob's fine body, many of those times naked while changing.  Billy
liked looking at Rob's penis, which wasn't circumcised like his was.  It
looked so neat, with the little pucker sticking out about 3/4 inch from the
tip, and the outline of the head visible through the foreskin.  Billy
wondered what the head looked like.

Billy lay there with his hand just gently touching Rob's hip for about five
minutes, then without warning Rob rolled just a little, lifting his hip up
off the bed just enough for Billy's hand to move.  Billy didn't know what to
make of it, but carefully, slowly, gently, moved his hand under Rob's hip,
which lifted a little more, seeming to invite him to keep moving.  It wasn't
long before Billy could feel he was right under Rob's genitals.  He could
feel the soft outline of his penis through his boxers, then Rob let his hip
down, trapping Billy's hand right under him.  This couldn't be an accident,
thought Billy.   He closed his fingers very lightly around Rob's penis,
which started to stiffen.  Billy kept feeling Rob's penis through his boxers
until Rob was totally hard, with about a four inch boner.

Suddenly Rob whispered, "don't move," and lifted his hips up and pulled his
boxers down, then slid them down his legs until they were off, and Rob was
totally naked under the sheet.  Now Billy had his bare erection in his hand.
Clearly Rob was enjoying this, so Billy kept feeling him, and played with
Rob's foreskin, which slid back easily.  It felt so smooth and nice.

Rob started a slow back and forth motion with his hips, which moved his
penis up and down in Billy's hand.  Billy gripped it lightly, and realized
that Rob was humping his hand!  Surely he knew about masturbation, or he
wouldn't be doing this!

Rob stopped and again told Billy not to move, and rolled over to get
something out of his bedside table.  It was a tube of Vaseline Intensive
Care lotion.  He squirted a bunch onto Billy's hand, and lay back down.  Now
he was lubed up, and slid easier in Billy's hand.

Rob kept thrusting, speeding up a little, the thrusts getting more urgent.
Bill gripped a little harder, but was careful to not touch the head of Rob's
penis, since he knew that would be too sensitive.  His own got so sensitive
when he masturbated that it hurt to touch it.  But Rob's back and forth
motion made his foreskin slide back and forth across the head of his penis,
and Billy could feel that.  He figured that must feel OK to Rob.

All the while Billy was watching Rob's face.  Rob kept his eyes closed,
facing Billy, so Billy could watch his expression.  At first it was just a
casual look, as though what he was doing felt good.  As he went on, Rob
started to look like he was concentrating, more and more deeply.

After about ten minutes of humping Billy's hand, Rob stopped, holding his
breath, and Billy could feel a couple of throbs in Rob's penis.  Then he
felt a warm wetness, as Rob unloaded a few spurts of semen into Billy's
hand.  While he was coming, Rob's face had an expression of complete bliss,
and his mouth was open as if he were yelling, but he was holding his breath.
Billy was ecstatic; he had only been shooting a couple of weeks, and it
was exciting that Rob was doing that, and in his hand!

Rob finally relaxed, panting, with a satisfied and relaxed look on his face.
He just moved his penis slowly back and forth in the warm wetness,
enjoying the tingling he always felt after an orgasm.  After a couple of
minutes he sighed and rolled onto his side, leaving his wet penis dripping
on the bed, and Billy pulled his hand out and got his underwear to wipe it
on.

"That felt great," said Rob.  "You want to do that?"

"Yeah," said Billy.  So Rob put out his hand and squirted a lot of Vaseline
on it.  Billy rolled on to it.  He already had a boner, so he didn't need
any build up.  He started humping quickly.

"Slow down and enjoy it," said Rob, and Billy did.  He started thrusting
into Rob's hand slowly and gently, and it felt really good.  Rob alternately
held hard and soft, varying his grip, which felt really good to Billy.
Remembering how exciting it was to watch Rob's face while he was doing it,
Billy closed his eyes and kept facing Rob, hoping Rob wanted to watch him,
too.  As he got more and more into the feeling, Billy started to speed up,
and pretty soon his orgasm hit like a ton of bricks.  He held his breath,
tensed, and shuddered.  When Rob felt that, he gripped tight, and he too
felt the warm wetness as Billy's penis throbbed in his hand.  Billy was
moaning uncontrollably from the intense orgasm, the most intense he had ever
had.

After he relaxed a bit, Billy rolled back like Rob had done, and his penis
was dripping with semen.  Rob took his hand, which was full of Billy's
semen, and slapped Billy on the chest, smearing it all over him.

"Yuck," Billy yelled, then, smiling, he jumped forward and pounced on Rob,
laying on top of him and smearing his own semen all over Rob's chest.  The
two of them were all slimy now, as they rolled around.

They got cleaned up, and settled down for bed, still naked under the sheet.
Billy was really happy this had happened.  Now he knew that Rob masturbated,
and wanted to do it with him.  He realized this was the start of a lot more
fun, and it was.


This story isn't true, but is based on two true incidents from when I was a
kid.  First was when I used to masturbate with my cousin, one time we were
humping pillows up in his bedroom, and he was facing me with his eyes
closed.  Watching the expressions on his face as he progressed through the
stages of masturbation and orgasm was the most erotic thing I can remember
ever seeing.  The second was when I was a little older and was sleeping over
at a friend's house.  He fell asleep before I did, and I wanted to see what
his penis felt like.  So I slipped my hand under him (he was laying on his
stomach) and into his underwear.  I felt him gently, and he got hard, then
started humping my hand.  It felt really neat, but I was afraid he'd wake
up, so I pulled my hand out.  He kept humping, and eventually had a wet
dream, right there beside me!  In the morning he got out of bed quickly and
changed his underwear.  I retrieved his wet underwear from the hamper while
he was cleaning up in the bathroom, and masturbated while smelling the fresh
semen.  I kept those underwear for many years as a reminder.