Date: Thu, 3 Feb 2000 16:54:04 -0500 From: Mike Subject: Curtis and Mike 1970 Curtis & Mike 1970 This is a recollection of gay sexual experiences between two very close friends. If you are a minor or otherwise offended by this topic DO NOT read any further. These are memories from youth not intended to be portrayed as pornographic or condoning any particular loving sexual acts. These experiences occurred between two consenting individuals of similar age and are told here for the truth, enlightenment and education of what gay youth go through. This is a recollection of gay sexual experiences between two very close friends. If you are a minor or otherwise offended by this topic or it is illegal where you live DELETE and DO NOT read any further. If you are under 18 years of age in most states you are not allowed to read this story by law. Nothing in this story is meant to show approval of or advocate the behavior of the characters, including the practice of unprotected sex. This is a work of fiction, fictional characters don't die from AIDS. ------------------------------------------------------- Curtis and I were in Junior High School together. We met in homeroom and found out we had some mutual friends. We seemed to get along just fine with similar interests. Mainly riding our bicycles to the local hobby shop to build our collection of model trains. In 8th grade we were both 14 and working on my train set in the basement of my folk's house. I don't know how it started but we started talking about sex, girls and nudity. Curt was talking about guys being naked and about what different "cocks" looked like. He seemed to be feeling me out about how I felt about boys. Looking back on the conversation it is now obvious to me that Curtis was gay and into experimenting. At the time I was unsure of my sexuality. I was interested in other guys and also into some girls. I remember being in summer camp, watching all of us change into our bathing suits. What really caught my interest was the high school or college age guy who was in charge of us. He was the first fully developed male I saw. I was very interested in checking him out. So I felt excited over seeing and being with other boys and guys. Curt also was talking about "jerking off", I had yet to discover masturbation. But that was going to change real soon. We went into a separate part of the basement partitioned from the rest. Curtis dropped his pants and underwear. It was the first time I saw another guy hard. I felt thrilled, the air leaving my lungs as I stared at him. His penis seemed so beautiful. Curtis was about 5' 6" tall 100lbs with black hair and he had a big nose. His erection was about 5"-6" circumcised and he had black pubic hair just starting on the pubic bone. He asked me to "blow" him. I was unsure, and had no idea what a blow-job really was. He told me that a guy's penis is as clean as any other body part. I was still unsure. Finally he said he would show me and asked me to drop my jeans. I lowered my pants and underwear and showed him my "boner". I was a small guy for my age. At the time I was about 5'-3" tall about 80lbs with curly brown hair and eyes. I was a "late bloomer" too. I had no pubic hair and my erection was probably 4"-5" slender and circumcised. I sat on a chair my jeans around my ankles as Curtis gave me a "blow-job". It was awesome to watch him swallow my boner. It was scary, thrilling and extremely pleasant. I was scared we would get caught, or catch VD. I was also thrilled at the sensation and the way I was enjoying it. I felt his teeth sometimes and didn't like that. It was neat laying back watching him really swallow my hairless boy-cock. But I remember the way my guts and groin felt as I got ready to ejaculate. It was my first time I climaxed. Curtis didn't know what to do except continue blowing me. I spasmed and "came". I remember looking down at my boner and the little pile of almost clear skim-milk looking sperm mixed with Curt's saliva. I looked at Curtis as he was jerking-off his boner. He ejaculated on the basement floor. We had to wipe his come off the floor so no-one would know. We talked about sex and coming. He told me about how-to masturbate. Several days after the blow-job I jerked-off on my own in the bathroom my few drops of boy-cum shooting into the toilet. It was another great feeling. We continued to experiment and mess-around together. About a week after the blow-job we were in the basement again. This time Curtis was in the chair, and I tasted my first cock. Again I was really nervous. I licked his erection and he groaned and laid back in the chair. I was nude from the waist down and also very erect. I slowly put his cock-head in my mouth and really tasted him. He had a clean smell and taste. Maybe just a hint of slightly acrid sweat taste, just a little bitter. Curtis kept groaning, I told him to be quiet or we could get caught. Again I went down on him. I tried taking his whole erection but only succeeded in gagging. I was on my knees between his thighs, licking and tonguing him while I was also jerking-off. It was really an uncoordinated attempt. But we both ejaculated very quickly. His tight flat stomach started to tense up. His hips were thrusting and his penis swelled even more as he started to come. His was the first sperm I tasted. He ejaculated and some came in my mouth. It was hot and kinda bitter tasting. I ejaculated on the basement floor between his legs. Over at Curt's house his parents had a pool table. One day we were shooting pool, and Curt took his jeans and underwear completely off. He said his mom never came down into the basement. I asked him to bend over so I could see his butt. I was really curious about guys and their behinds. I also took my jeans off and showed him my "hiney". I don't remember much about his butt. We didn't engage in any anal activities. We were both erect and he had an old mattress in his basement. We went over and started fondling each other. We discovered on that old mattress how to "69". We mutually sucked each other, always waiting for that basement door to open. It was during that sex session that Curtis told me he learned "69" from an older guy. The guy was an Eagle scout from Curt's Boyscout troop. They had been messing around for a while together. Curt wanted to know if I was into messing with him too. I was again nervous, I didn't know this guy but it sounded ok. We biked to this guys house. He was a senior at the High School next to our junior high school. His parents were not home. We went into his basement, "to work on trains" and started talking. He was about 17 and was about 6' tall and built he had brown hair. We were like little kids compared to him. His erection was the first "mans" cock I saw hard. He had thick pubic hair and his erection was at least 6"-7" long. He had his jeans down and was messing with his erection. Curtis and I dropped our jeans and we were standing in a circle masturbating. This guy stopped and took all his clothes off. He asked us to strip totally too. We did, and that was the first time I was totally nude with a guy. The three of us. Nude and totally erect. By this time Curt was maturing fast and he had a lot of pubic hair, the older guy was mature with a huge cock, and then me. My pubic fuzz was starting with some strands growing out of my scrotum, but compared to the other guys I felt like a little boy. We were still jerking-off and my sperm came real quick. The older guy (I forget his name) was still stroking his dick. My cock was still hard even after climaxing. He asked me to kneel down and suck his boner. I did, he tasted a lot stronger than Curt. He had a "man-sweat" odor which was exciting. He thrusted several times in my mouth but I gagged. Finally my mouth hurting Curtis came over and sucked him. It was cool watching him get ready to come. Curt was sucking him good when, he pulled his dick out of Curt's mouth and started really jerking it. His sperm shot like 3feet across and over Curt's head. His come was thick and he had a lot more of it than mine or Curt's. We were still horny and fondling our boners when this guy said he would be right back. He went upstairs and came down in a few minutes with a Polaroid camera. He wanted some pictures for "his collection." I was not thrilled about it. He said he would give us some so we agreed. Curt and I posed while he took the pictures. My favorite is the one with Curt and I in a "69". I kept those pictures for a while and used them to jerk-off with. After 8th grade Curt and I went to different High Schools. He was enrolled in the vocational track and I was in college preparation. About 6 years later I stumbled across Curtis at a restaurant I was delivering food too. He was one of the cooks. Curt was a proactive boy. Even in 1976 he was out in full glory proclaiming his sexuality. In our discussion he told me he was involved in a deep relationship. It was nice to see and chat with him. That get-together sparked some intense and very pleasant memories. The older guy graduated high school just as I was entering in the 9th grade. Not sure who he was and what he is doing today. God bless, Curt.