Date: Mon, 11 Jan 1999 20:27:53 -0000
From: Barely <MRBarely@aol.com>
Subject: Dave and Barry

DAVE AND BARRY
By: Barely
MRBARELY@AOL.COM

Disclaimer:  Do not read this story if you are under the legal age in your
area, or if sex between two males is offensive to you. This story may be
freely distributed. 

This is my first attempt at a story. I am doing this story for a friend's
new archive. Thanks to the Dream Maker for inspiring me to write this. Any
comments can be addressed to me at MRBARELY@AOL.COM.  Please be kind! 

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Dave and I grew up together in the same neighborhood, and were always seen
together. I'd guess that from the age of 5 we were pretty much inseparable
as young boys can be. My name is Brad and this is the story of my first
(and from then on frequent) sexual experiences with another male. This
story begins when Dave and I were 9 years old and very curious about our
bodies.

	It was summer vacation and Dave and I couldn't decide what to do
that day. He had spent the night at my house and we woke up bored.

	The first thing Dave said to me that morning while we were still in
bed in only our white briefs was "Hey, I think I've got a boner, wanna see
it?"
	
	Of course I said yes. He whipped off his briefs and I saw my first
erection other than my own. The sight of it gave me one too! His cock was
about 3" long and pointed straight out from his body. His small marble
sized nuts were still held tightly against his body in his small sack.

	I asked him if I could feel it and he said, "Sure, but you have to
show me yours first."

	I took off my underwear and revealed my 3 incher, which was also
rock hard. We decided to measure to see who had the bigger one, so I
grabbed my ruler from the desk. We measured each other's dicks and found
out that we were both exactly the same size (3-1/8"). Dave told me to go
ahead and feel it if I wanted to. I was so curious that I couldn't wait to
touch it. I felt it and moved my hand up and down on his cut little
dick. It felt so good, very smooth yet hard as a rock. His hand found it's
way to mine and he did the same to me. We had heard of "jacking off", but
neither of us had tried it yet. We decided to do it to each other. It was
awkward at first because we weren't really sure what we were doing, but
after a while we got a nice rhythm going and we both had our first (dry)
orgasms of our young lives. We made a vow to do this again as often as we
could.

	We usually spent at least a couple of nights a week at each others'
houses as our parents knew they couldn't keep us apart. A couple of days
later I was spending the night at Dave's house. His parents had gone out so
we were left alone.

	Dave said "Brad, lets take a shower together before bed."

	I thought that sounded interesting so I said, "Sounds great to me."

	We stripped and stepped into their massive basement shower
together. I started to get hard almost immediately and Dave started to jack
me off again.
	
	I said, "No, lets try something else first. Let's wash each others
bodies all over."

	Dave agreed to that quickly. He decided to go first, and went right
for my cock with the soap. He lathered me up and started rubbing me. The
soap and the loving attention he was giving my cock soon sent me over the
edge and I had a really strong dry orgasm, which seemed to go on forever. I
wish my orgasms today could feel like that one did! I returned the favor
taking Dave's hard dick in my soapy hand and bringing him to a great
shuddering orgasm as well. I was still horny so I decided to try playing
with his butt. For a while I just rubbed my soapy fingers around in his
crack, but then I got adventurous and decided to insert my finger into his
butt. Dave squealed as I entered him, but then he began to buck backwards
against my finger as he got used to this new feeling. He did the same to
me, which sent me to new heights of pleasure, and in no time we were both
hard as a rock once again. We jacked each other off again while keeping our
fingers in each other's butts until we had another great orgasm, and then
got out and dried each other off. We never did get around to washing the
rest of our bodies that night, but we had sure had a great time, however,
we were still very hard, and still very horny. We weren't quite done having
fun yet!

	As we lay in bed that night talking about how good we felt and how
great what we had done was, I got another idea. I wanted to see what his
cock tasted like and what it would feel like to have another boy's penis in
my mouth.

	I said "Dave, wanna try something new?"

	"What would that be?" He said.

	"Lets suck on each others dicks at the same time."  I said.

	He said, "Great lets try it."

	We moved around into what I didn't know then was a 69 position. I
licked his dick head and he did the same to mine. We just played like this
for a while and then Dave made the first move. He took all 3" of my hard
little cock into his warm wet mouth and started to suck on it
awkwardly. The feeling was awesome. I took his hard cock into my mouth and
did the same. We started to move up and down on each other's dicks while
fingering the others ball sack. It was so cool. Eventually our fingers
drifted to our butt holes and entered each other at the same time. I knew
that the "feeling" was coming on quickly so I just gave in and let it
overcome me. I had an orgasm that left me weak as Dave kept sucking and
fucking my ass with his finger. I could feel him tense up and soon he was
shuddering in the grips of his dry orgasm as I sucked and fucked him
too. We stopped and released each other's cocks from our mouths and just
laid there feeling up each others crotches for a while. Neither one of us
wanted to move for a time. We moved up later and faced each other and
embraced for a long time.

	We both said at the same time, "That was the greatest feeling I've
ever had!"

	I told Dave, "We have got to do this again!!"  He agreed, and we
fell asleep in each other's arms.

	The next morning we awoke still in each other's arms. Dave's Mom
was trying to get us to get out of bed for breakfast.

	When she saw us holding each other she just smiled and said, "You
two are so cute together, I don't think any two boys have ever been
closer."

	If she only knew how close we really were becoming. After she left
we both got a case of the giggles and just went on and on. We started a
tickle war, which went on for about 5 minutes until she yelled to us that
we better get out of bed and come to the table. The tickle war had made us
both very hard again, but that would have to wait until later. We got out
of bed and began our day. It was a day that would bring more fun and
pleasure to us both.

	I told Dave, "I don't ever want this to stop."  He didn't either.

	It was about a week later, that my mother told me that we had to
have a talk. I went into the living room and was surprised to see Dave's
whole family in there with mine. Dave was not looking very happy and little
did I know that my happiness was soon to leave me also. Dave's mother
began.

	"We really can't think of any good way to put this, so, we are just
going to say it. We are going to be moving to another state at the end of
this month. Dave's father has been transferred." It felt like someone had
hit me as hard as they could in the stomach. Waves of nausea came over
me. I started to cry and Dave then broke down also. We ran and held each
other as we sobbed together. The transfer was going to be for 4 years and
then they would be moving back. Their house was going to be rented out
while they were gone. I thought my God, that's 4 years, how am I going to
get through this. We were just finding out how much we loved each other,
and how much pleasure we could give each other. I didn't know what to do or
say, so I just cried. After we were both "cried out", we went to my room to
talk. He felt every bit as sad as I did and we just cuddled up on the bed
and held onto each other for dear life.

"It won't be so bad," Dave tried to tell me. Then he said, "Just think how
much fun we can have when I come back, and we're older, and able to do even
more." That thought just made my little dick stand right up at attention
and looking at his shorts, it did the same to him!

I said, "Hey you're right, we should be able to cum then too!" We started
to feel a little better. We made plans to spend every night together until
he moved. That was still 3 weeks away and we wanted to make up for time
that was soon to be lost. We had a lot of sex over the next three weeks,
and brought each other as much pleasure as we could right up until the
night before they left. We hugged our good-byes, and had to be separated by
our folks. Dave left my life that day. We still kept in touch as often as
my folks would allow me to. Their long distance bills soon became so bad
that we had to stop talking so often. I missed him so much, but I knew that
he would come back into my life in "bigger" and "better" ways in a few
years, and we would be teenagers. The possibilities began to run through my
mind. We started having some very interesting phone conversation after that
day. We couldn't wait to be together again. That will be another story!


This story is true to the best of my recollection. I have added to it in
places to make it read better, and changed names, but it is for the most
part true. More will follow if there is any interest. Please send comments
or suggestions to MRBARELY@AOL.COM