Date: Mon, 10 May 2004 11:12:12 -0500
From: Chase
Subject: Discovering Chase Part 1

Hey everyone, this is actually the first time I've had one of my stories
published.  My reasons for sharing is basically because I've always hated
hiding it and would like to share it with those understanding.  At this
time, I live a somewhat normal life doing the everyday normal things just
wishing I was a kid again lol.  I consider myself straight with some
tendencies and urges at times.

Anyway, before you go on, all the laws that govern this type of thing
applies.  If you're underage in most states, you shouldn't be reading it.
You may freely distribute this story; all I ask is that you give credit to
me, the source and to link back to this page.  This story contains true
life events that happened to me in the mid 90's as a kid (among several
other experiences).  No part of this has been made up, embellished,
exaggerated, etc.  The only thing that will remain a mystery is the
location of my story, all you need to know is that we are American.
Everything you're about to read is real, true, and not made up.

Part 1. - AMAZING DISCOVERIES
Setting - Suburban like community/School/Friend's house

	My name is Chase, I'm currently 20 years old and this experience
happened in 1995 when i was about 11 and a half.  At the time I had a
medium build, about 5'1", not fat and not skinny but in between.  My hair,
dark brown with a side comb as most boys had at the time but not long.  My
skin, well tanned which matched(es) my big dark brown eyes.

	One day during Mrs. Frank's 5th grade class, we were assigned a
project associated with the Boston Tea Party.  She put us into groups of 5
each and from there, we were to assign each other tasks to perform.  The
kids in my group were Kim, Steven, Kevin, and Rena.  Steven and I were
really good friends and have been since 3rd grade. Countless times you'd
see us clowning around in class, at the mall, and at each other's houses.
We basically let the girls and Kev handle the work with the poster board
and told them we would type up the report on Steven's computer.  Yeah
right! we played Carmen San Diego all day after school on his computer.
After that, we went out and played basket ball with some of the neighbor
kids, we both got really hot and sweaty running around like that.  The
phone rang and guess who it was?  It was Kim and she wanted to know how the
paper was going.  We lied and said it was finished.  I immediately called
home to tell mom that I wanted to stay over to finish working.  My mother
never liked the idea of someone else taking care of her only son.

"Mom, it's for school and aunty Elena wouldn't mind if I stayed, she
already made dinner for us."

She finally let me stay and shortly brought some extra clothes for me.  We
didn't live far apart from each other and if my mother wasn't so
protective, I could have walked to Steven's house everyday!

	I suppose I should introduce you to the Steven's family.  We have
Elena, Steven's mother.  She was someone you couldn't get along with right
off that bat as she comes off, and still does to this day, as a stuck up
bitch.  Once you start a conversation with her, she may appear boastful
about their financial security but she was actually sweet and did a lot to
make sure her kids were well.  Greg, Steven's older brother.  He was a
jackass, lets leave it at that.  Crystal, his sister.  Man did I have a
huge crush on her.  Even though she was 3 years older than me, I still had
dreams about her every night.  Last but not least, Greg Sr who lived in a
care home.  He would spend most of his days in bed suffering from a
terrible illness he later succumbed to in the recent years.

	Alright, enough with the intros.  My mom dropped my clothes off and
stayed a while to survey the land and make sure I wasn't going to get
corrupted.  Elena and my mom didn't really get along but tolerated each
other for our sake.  They did the usual awkward small talk and my mom went
on her way with that ever so worried look.  Little did she know she had
something to worry about *evil laugh*.  Elena proceeded with the cooking
and Crystal was on the computer so we couldn't work.  Steven quickly popped
on the Super Nintendo and played a round of Tetris 2.  I told him I was
going to shower but I guess he was deep into the game.

	I went into the bathroom and stripped off my clothes and headed
into the waiting shower.  I soaped myself up good and washed off all the
dirt from outdoors.  The warm water felt so good on my skin.  I soaped up
my little hairless balls and dick and rubbed my palm over it several times
while I thought of Crystal.  The sensation was wonderful, especially after
I popped a little boner.  I just remember smiling to myself and making it
dance around while the water rinsed me clean.  Now, I'm not gonna lie to
you and say that my dick was 7 inches big because it was not, after all i
was only 11.  It was a normal size for any 11 year old boy, I'd say maybe 3
inches hard.  However, one thing I was a little ashamed of was the fact
that I had a few pubic hairs sprouting, nothing noticeable really.

	After my shower dream of Crystal, I got dressed and rejoined Elena
and Steven in the living room.  Crystal had just left to go to a friends
house to work on their own school project, she wouldn't be back until
tomorrow.  Some guy picked her up, I was really jealous but oh well.
Earlier that day, Greg had left with the football team and would be gone
for a week.  That meant Steven and I had the bedroom all to ourselves!
Anyway, we both had dinner and got to work our Boston Tea Party project.
In the end, we took some books that we borrowed from the library and
plagiarized *laughs*.  We were not about to spoil a sleep over with school
work.  Remember, this was in the days of Windows 3.1 and before the
Internet was affordable and available in most homes.  We printed up our
document and put it in my school bag.

Steven: "So what do you wanna do now Chase?"
Me: "I don't know, play video games?"
Steven: "OK, I'll play you Mortal Kombat!"

	We raced out to the TV but Aunty Elena was watching some drama show
and she was into it.  There was no way we could play now.  We went to the
kitchen to get ice cream when all of a sudden...

Elena: "What are you boys doing?  No sweets after 9:00 and it's past your
bed time.  You've got school tomorrow and I have to be at work in an hour,
you two better be in bed."

	Elena was a night guard at a local shopping center and started a
late shift.  She usually got home in time to take us to school then sleep.
Steven and I were not in the mood to sleep at all so we stayed up talking
until Elena barges in and quietly tells us goodnight and don't answer the
door for anyone.  We hear the car start up and leave.  I was no stranger to
being home alone as my own parents trusted me enough to stay home alone at
a young age.  Steven and Greg shared a bunk bed, something that I don't
think Greg much cared for at his age.  There was absolutely no room on the
floor to spread out my sleeping bag so Steven said it would be ok if we
share his bed.  I told him ok and hopped in under his covers.  Suddenly, I
felt a strange sensation when our legs rubbed together.  My heart started
to beat as I could feel more and more of his body rubbing up against me.  I
didn't know what this was but I liked it a lot.  We started to talk boy
stuff, the usual.  First, about video games, school, who's asses we wanted
to kick, and of course, girls.  Suddenly, things got quite as we ran out of
topics to discuss.

Steven: "Hey Chase can i ask you something?"
Me: "Yeah sure"
Steven: "Do you play with your dingy sometimes?  My brother said it feels
good when his girlfriend does it to him."
Me: "Ummm, I guess sometimes..."

	You should know that my family was somewhat conservative about sex
talk.  I didn't know what a 69 was until 11th grade let alone knowing what
jacking off was in 5th grade.  If it wasn't for high school, I wouldn't
know anything about sex.  At times I would rub my dick in the shower and it
would feel good but I never had an orgasm doing it.

Steven: "I asked him to show me but he said it was gay and he would never
do that but I really want to know how!"

	He did most of the talking because I felt uncomfortable talking
about this.  Steven went on about how he wishes someone would teach him how
so he can be good with the girls.  I admit I was really turned on by his
talk and my little dick was hard.  A few minutes had passed before either
of us had said anything more.  I faced him laying down and told him...

Me: "I wish Kim from school would do that to me *giggle*."
Steven: "*laugh* I wishes Carrie would do it to me!... Hey Chasey, wouldn't
it be cool if they were both here doing it to us now?
It would be so cool if they could do it to us at the same time."
Me: "Yeah that would be awesome but I wonder why it feels so good."
Steven: "You said you play with your dingy sometimes, does it feel good?  I
played with mine one time but nothing happened.
Greg says it's supposed to shoot up white stuff."
Me: "White stuff?"

	To be honest, I was already able to precum but no white stuff.
Sometimes in the bathroom I would think about Crystal or Kim and a small
amount of sticky clear stuff would come out of my dick.  We got quite again
but that's the last time.  All of a sudden, he turned toward me and pushed
himself into my own hardon.  I couldn't believe it, he was slowly humping
my dick with his own hardon!!  Through the moon light, I could see his cute
face, biting his lower lip smiling softly at me.  My heart was racing and I
could feel the precum leaking, we both started to breath hard and through
out any inhibitions.  Not a single objection was uttered by either of us as
I grabbed his waste and he grabbed mine.  The rain started to pour down
which only heightened our experience.  Neither of us had time to think
about why we were doing this, we just had to.

	There we were, positioning ourselves and hugging each other at the
waste, grinding each other through our clothes.  He rolled me on my back
and straddled my hips.  From there, he slowly lifted my shirt and rubbed my
body like he was a pro.  I never felt this way before and I felt wrong for
doing this with a guy but he was my friend!  We continued to grind each
other's dicks until we heard a noise outside.  He jumped off of me and was
on the other side of the little room.

Steven: "Shit! Who's that?"
Me: "Maybe we shouldn't do this, what if you mom comes home."
Steven: "Nah it's not her, don't worry about it Chasey *grins*"

	I could see his beautiful expressions in the moonlight creeping
through the blinds.  We slowly unlocked the door and walked out to the
living room.  The noise got louder and louder then a bag of aluminum cans
fell over.  We ducked behind the couch and saw a shadowy figure walk out of
the garage.

Me: "Should we call the cops?"
Steven: "No, they will see us home alone and my mom will get in trouble."

	He walked out to the curb and started up the huge truck and left.
Come to find out he was just the trash man doing his late night rounds.  We
were relieved and immediately resumed our childs play.  He started to rub
my back and slipped his hands around the front of me.  He stood up with me
and held me close to him.  I could feel his hardon in between my legs as he
was a bit shorter than me.  He then took my hand and led me back to his bed
and laid me down like I was his.  This felt really good and I liked when he
was making me feel.

	He reached over to the waste band of my sweat shorts and pulled the
elastic down.  In the back of my mind I didn't want to be caught.  What if
his mom came home and caught us, we already had a close call.  But for some
reason, I allowed him to strip me layer by layer whilst I laid still.

Steven: "Come on, lift your butt up."

	I could feel his cold hands caress my waste as his fingers slid in
and pulled my BVDs and pants down.  There I was, exposed to Steven with my
pants down to my ankles.  He didn't notice my precum, or was I just
imagining it?  Still speechless, I looked at him with an impish grin and
started to giggle.

	He sat on the floor, spread his legs and pulled off his pants, then
flung it to the closet.  He then grabbed my BVDs on my ankles and threw
them with his clothes.  He laid back down beside me and turned on the small
lamp at his bed side.  There we were, we could see each others dingys.  My
BVDs had soaked up any trace of precum because I couldn't see it.  He
propped himself up and noticed my pubes which looked like a couple specks
of dust.

Steven: "Whoa you have dingy hairs like Greg.  Ours looks the same, I have
a little bit of hairs too."
Me: "Yeah I just started to get them but I don't like it."
Steven: "Yeah me too."

	We stopped the chit chat and began to admire each other's bodies.
He was toned and had lighter skin than me.  His eyes were brown like mine
but he had longer hair than me.  His maturing dick was the same size as
mine and was cut like mine.  His boner was a tiny bit longer but mine was
thicker.  We stared into each others eyes while he rubbed all over my body
with his right hand.  He slid my shirt up over my head and flung it to the
door and did the same with his.  We were in a world of our own exploration.
Finally, he inched his way slowly down to my dick and began to rub it.

Me: "OH GOD OH GOD!"

	I started to breath really hard and squirm around in his sheets,
sweating from the humidity and our passions.  I had never felt this way
before and I liked it a lot.  I turned to look at his face fixated on my
boyhood, he started to hump at my body while breathing hard.  Steven, my
friend Steven, took my little dick between his thumb and fingers and worked
it up and down.  This was too much to handle on my first time, I moaned,
winced, and clinched the sheets and let out a cry.  Tears flowed down my
face while small globs of clear liquid jutted forth out of my preteen dick
on to my chest.  My back arched and head buried deep into his pillow.
Those feelings took control of my body and took me to a new world, it was
all thanks to Steven.  I propped myself up looking at my pulsating dick,
still very sensitive, clear cum all over my stomach and chest.  Steven was
still latched on to my dick and was taking it all in before he finally
came.  The boy groped and grabbed at me, grinding his teeth and sucking his
breath in.  His body tensed up as he held me tightly, his dick shot out a
glob of clear cum that landed on my hip and in his sheets.  He too started
to whine and cry, this was the best experience we ever had and we had it
with each other.

	We held each other closely while the rain pitter-pattered on the
roof.  Not a word said, we drifted off to sleep still naked and covered in
each other's love.  I'm sure I was dreaming of him and he was dreaming of
me.  We slept in each others arms not knowing why we did what we did.  Just
knowing we enjoyed it and it wasn't the last of our experiences

	At 7:00am, Steven and I woke up at the same time, groggy as ever
from our activities.  We smiled at each other and just took each others
smells in.  He propped his head up on his elbow and joked about us being
boyfriends now.

Me: "Eww that's gross, we're not gay."
Steven: "Yeah but what we did was and it was fun."
Me: "I know, you were crying *laughs*."
Steven: "Shut up, you were crying too!"

	All of a sudden, a car pulls up in the driveway and the door slams.
Our eyes grew wide realizing that Elena had come home and we still weren't
ready for school.  We searched frantically for our clothes but she was
already in the house!  Steven had gotten his BVDs and pants on, I was still
looking for my clothes.

*knock knock*
Elena: "You boys better be up, I'm coming in."

	The door knob turns, my heart racing.  What was she going to think
if she saw me naked in her sons bed? Was she going to tell my mom? Were we
going to jail for touching each other?

TO BE CONTINUED....

This is the first time I got up the courage to tell anyone my true story.
This thing with Steven got more exciting.  Hope you enjoyed what I posted
so far, there's more to come so stay tuned for part 2 :)