Date: Wed, 02 Jul 2003 15:39:36 -0400
From: John Smith <madeithome@hotmail.com>
Subject: Early Encounters; Part One

     The following story is true. I have changed the names of the
characters. It takes place during my early youth in the 1940's, when
hormones were raging and we all were starting to get those feelings. I hope
you enjoy it. Maybe it will remind you of some of your earliest discoveries.
     This story contains detailed descriptions of sex between young boys. If
you are offended by this type of story, I suggest you don't read it.
Otherwise, I hope you enjoy it.

Early Encounters; Part One

     I was an only child and my parents had divorced when I was ten. The
courts had awarded custody to my Mom. She was from a very uptight family
background, one where the daughters were taught sex was NOT to be
enjoyed...It was for procreation ONLY. Out of the five Aunts I had, not ONE
of them had a happy marriage. Needless to say, I never got the "talk" about
sex.

     I had gone thru puberty when I was twelve. I had my first orgasm quite
by accident and it scared the Hell out of me. I was taking a bath and in the
process, my small dick got hard when I washed it. The rough washcloth sent a
feeling thru me that was much more intense than what I had been
experiencing, even playing with the cocks of my friends.

     I rubbed my dick with it until suddenly my dick throbbed and a small
amount of white stuff came out. The feeling that went thru my body was
intense. I rubbed my little cock so hard with the cloth, it was raw.

     When I saw the places where the cloth had rubbed the skin off, I
thought I had mutilated myself. I couldn't help it though and repeated the
process the next day, making the raw spots worse. It was so tender, I
couldn't touch it for a few days. Scabs formed as it healed and it looked
awful.

     Believe it or not, I didn't figure out that I didn't need the washcloth
to achieve the intense pleasure of a climax for a couple of weeks. If you
haven't guessed, I was VERY naive. I had played with myself for years,
enjoying the feeling of rubbing my tiny toy, but I had no idea what it was
all about.

     Once I discovered I could still make myself cum by using just my hand,
I did it several times a day. I had to tell all my friends about this new
discovery, only to find out they had pretty much discovered the same thing
already...and without mangling themselves in the process.

     My best friend Phillip and I had played games with each other since we
were nine...games that usually involved us ending up naked and playing with
each other's dicks. We were much too young to cum. I'm not so sure we even
realized there was anything sexual to it yet!

     I just liked the feeling of his little cock in my hands. I also liked
how his hand felt on mine, which was about the same size as his, maybe 3
inches long and only about 3/4 of an inch thick. We both were circumsized,
as were all of the boys who lived in my neighborhood.

     There were six of us. We all played together and were in either the
seventh or eighth grade at school. My name was Jerry. As mentioned Phillip
was my best friend. We were the same age. The other four were Reagen, Jeff,
Sammy, and Glen.

     A brief description of each boy. These would be at the time of this
story;
     Me- 14, 5' 4", 115 lbs, normally light brown hair, but sun bleached
almost blonde, and blue eyes.
     Phillip- Also 14, 5' 5", 117 lbs brown hair and eyes.
     Raegan- 13 1/2, 5' 5", 110 lbs, dirty blonde hair and green eyes.
     Jeff- 13, 5' 2", 100 lbs, black hair, blue eyes.
     Sammy- 5' 4", 112 lbs, red hair and the freckles to go with it, blue
eyes.
     Glen- 14 1/2, 120 lbs, blonde hair, blue eyes.

     Before I had my first climax, all of us had indulged in a little "I'll
show you mine if you show me your's". Most of it was curiousity to compare
our growing bodies with each other. We were remarkably similar in
development. There was no "Horse Hung Stud" with a 10 inch dick among us;
our's were all between 3 and 4 1/2 inches long when hard, and now about 1
inch thick.

     As the next couple of years passed, our hormones started kicking in. We
gleefully shared our developments with each other...the appearance of pubic
hair, for example. Our games began to take on a little more sexual flavor.
There were a few "circle jerks" and Phillip and I jacked each other off for
the first time when we were thirteen.

     I also enjoyed a little mutual masturbation with Sammy. Raegan was
maturing fast into a great looking kid. I started fantasizing about having
sex with him, but never found the opportunity. I think I was becoming aware
that I enjoyed touching other guy's bodies. The others were mostly just
going thru a curious phase.

     Our town sat in the midst of a huge National Forest and we spent almost
every free moment hiking and camping. By the time we had turned 14, we knew
every inch of a pretty good piece of those woods and felt very comfortable
there.

     We were always playing "Cowboys & Indians". We would divide up into
sides, and would dress up in the appropriate clothes for whichever side we
represented. Usually, Phillip, Glen, and I were Indians, and Reagen, Jeff
and Sammy were the Cowboys.

     I enjoyed being an Indian because there wasn't much to our costumes. I
enjoyed seeing the nearly naked bodies of my friends.

     Sometimes, we would prepare to go on the Warpath by hopping around a
campfire...naked...with our bodies painted with food coloring. When we had
"captured" a Cowboy or two, we would dance naked around them, readying them
to be "tortured".

     One time I finally got a chance with Raegan. We were camping out over
the weekend in one of our favorite spots in the woods. We had our tents set
up in a small clearing. There was a small stream nearby and we could catch
White perch and Catfish in it. We also had plenty of hot dogs, pork and
beans, and chips, just in case.

     After camp was set up, we divided into teams and the Cowboys left to
play their part. They would walk on the various trails and we...the
Indians...would stalk them and ambush them, dragging them back to our
"village".

     The guys would separate to make it harder for us to find them. The
three of us found Raegan first and jumped him. He put up a struggle, but was
no match for the three of us. We blindfolded him, supposedly so he wouldn't
know where our secret village was located. Of course, it was our camp, but
we pretended it was a full sized Indian village.

     When we got there, we stripped off his vest, shirt and pants, leaving
him in his briefs. We tied him spred eagled between two trees. His hands
were tied to limbs up above his head, and each of his feet were tied
separately to the base of each sapling.

     We three Indians then headed out to look for more Cowboys, splitting
up. Instead of looking for others, I sneaked back to camp, coming in from a
different direction. I had plans for Raegan!

     He heard me approaching and whispered "That you guys? Jeff?...Sammy?
Quick...Get me loose!"

     I wasn't about to say anything, since he would know it was me. I moved
in close and poked him in the ribs.

     "Ow..Hey!" He whispered louder, "Cut that out and undo me."

     Instead, I stood in front of him and reached a hand out to rub his
chest, circling the palm of my right hand over his left nipple.

     "What the heck are you guys doin'?" He demanded "C'mon you guys!"

     I felt his nipple harden and he squirmed his body, trying to get away.
I pinched his nipple gently between my thumb and forefinger, and he sucked
in his breath. I captured his other nipple in my left hand and gave it the
same treatment.

     "Damn it!" He said "Stop that NOW!", but his voice sounded a little
husky. I could see a little activity in the front of his briefs.

     I moved my right hand down over his hard, flat tummy and stopped to
circle his belly button.

     "Ahhhhh...Don't...Don't do that! C'mon...Stop it" Oh yes...definitely a
husky voice.

     Instead, my hand moved down over the bulge in his briefs. His dick was
hard and jerked at the touch of my hand.

     "Shit!" He groaned, trying to turn his hips away. "I'll get you guys
for this!"

     I fondled his balls thru the thin covering and he tried to close his
legs, but was prevented from doing so by the ropes spreading them apart.

     His cock was fully hard now, tenting his briefs. I moved my hand up and
slid it under the waistband  down to the sparse pubic hair above his
straining dick. I could see a wet spot forming where the head pushed out
against the cloth.

     Raegan had stopped talking, but his breathing was getting pretty fast.
His hips weren't twisting so much now, but were pushing into my hand
slightly.

     I felt the base of his dick and closed my hand around it, making him
gasp.

     "Why...Are...You...Doing...This?" He said with a catch in his voice. "I
don't like it!"

     His dick certainly wasn't giving out the same message. It throbbed in
my hand as I began slowly stroking it.

     "Ahhhhh...Mmmmmm...This isn't fair!" He said. "Tell me
who...Oooooh...Who you are!"

     I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of his briefs and slowly pulled
them down. I had to pull them out to release his rigid boycock. I knelt down
in front of his crotch and pulled his briefs down below his balls. With his
legs spread, that was as far as they would go, but it was far enough.

     Raegan's gorgeous 4 1/2 inch dick stuck straight out. The head was wet
with his pre cum. It was the same size as the smooth shaft, which ended in
the small pubic bush. His marble sized balls hug down loosely and were
completely hairless. He had only a hint of hair showing under his arms.

     "Oh man...What are you gonna do NOW?" He groaned hoarsely.

     I wrapped one hand around the shaft and the other around the wrinkled
ballsac. I jacked his cock slowly and squeezed his balls gently. He hissed
loudly thru clenched teeth and his head fell back on his shoulders.

     My thumb rubbed across the head of his dick smearing the pre cum
around. It made the shaft slick and my hand made squishy sounds as it
stroked the rigid rod.

     "Unnnh...Unnnh...Ohhhh Shittt!" He groaned. "I wish you wouldn't do
that!"

     He was enjoying it, and we both knew it. I sped up my ministrations and
he stopped talking and started moaning. His hips began fucking his dick into
my hand.

     For some reason, I suddenly wanted to see what he tasted like. I had
never thought of doing anything like that in my whole life, but now, I
couldn't help it!

     I stuck out my tongue and licked the end of his cock sticking out of my
closed fist! I circled around the soft warm crown, then closed my lips
around just the tip.

     His hips jerked forward and he sucked in his breath and held it for
several seconds. Then he let it out in a rush.

     "Oh Shit! Wh...What is that? I've never felt anything like that!"

     I had never felt anything like this either. I moved my hand and took
more of his dick in my mouth, still tonguing the underside. I had never
tasted anything so good. I started bobbing back and forth, while I played
with his balls.

     Looking up his body, I could see a look of pure lust on his face. His
mouth hung open slightly and he was groaning constantly. His hips were
thrusting forward, driving his dick deeper into my mouth.

     I felt his body tense and his cock swelled up and jerked. He was about
to cum.

     I quickly moved my mouth off his dick and took it in my hand again to
finish him off.

     He was up on his toes and gasped "Ohhhh...Don't stop...I'm gonna
cum...Please don't stop!"

     That was the last thing I was about to do! My legs were getting weak
from kneeling so long, so I stood up and jerked his cock faster. It jerked a
couple more times, then cum blasted out in two big spurts, onto the ground ,
then sorta dribbled out in a thinner stream.

     "Ohh...Unnngh...Unnngh...Unnngh!" He grunted.  His cock kept pulsing in
my hand as I pumped it. I continued stroking it until he finally emptied his
balls. His dick began to go soft.

     He was still trying to catch his breath when I pulled his briefs back
up. I squeezed him one more time thru the thin cloth, then ran my hand
across his cheek.

     "Please" He begged. "Tell me who you are. I wanna' know!"

     I quickly left him there and sneaked away, listening to him call out
for me to come back.

     As soon as I was into the thicker brush I stopped and pulled out my own
cock. It had been rock hard for so long, my balls were aching. It only took
five or six strokes and I spurted my cum on the ground.

     Somewhat relieved, I went looking for the others. Shortly, I ran into
Phillip and Glen, who were leading a bound and blindfolded Sammy toward
camp.

     "Did you see any sign of Jeff" Phillip asked me.

     "Nope" I answered with as calm a voice as I could manage. "Haven't seen
him."

     Phillip and I let Glen escort Sammy and the two of us went looking for
Jeff. It didn't take long before we heard him trying to sneak quietly thru
the brush. We hid off the trail and jumped him as he passed. We quickly tied
his hands and blindfolded him.

     Once we got all three in camp, we went into our naked "War Dance",
whooping it up.

     Since Raegan had already been tied up for a while, we released him and
pretended he had been scalped. He walked on wobbly legs to sit down near one
of the three tents. He didn't say anything, but I watched him out of the
corner of my eye.

     He was looking at the three of us closely. I had to be careful not to
act suspiciously. Raegan was dying to know who had sucked his cock and
jacked him off. He knew it had to be ONE of us, but WHICH one? He couldn't
just come right out and ask! It was hilarious.

     After a suitable time of "torturing" the two remaining White Eyes, we
released them, ending the game.

     We heated up some pork and beans, and roasted hotdogs over the fire.
After a tasty meal, it was time to turn in. There were three pup tents,
which were comfortable enough for two guys in each. Phillip and I shared
one, Jeff and Glen another, and Raegan crawled in with Sammy.

     It was still pretty warm, even though the sun had set a couple of hours
ago. Phillip and I slept on top of our sleeping bags in just our briefs. We
talked about the game and how it was exciting to see the guys stripped and
helpless.

     The sexy talk got us charged up. Phillip was laying on his back and, in
the dim light I could see his dick was sticking straight up out of his
briefs. He was stroking it and looking over at me. I was laying on my side
facing him, so I flopped over on my back and pulled my hard dick out.

     Our breathing sounded loud in the quiet as we watched each other jack
off.

     Phillip turned on his side toward me and I felt his hand on my thigh.
"Looks like you're as hot as me" He whispered. He moved his hand to grasp my
dick and stroked it slowly.

     "Mmmmmmm...That feels good" I whispered and rolled toward him so that I
could reach his rigid pecker.

     "Sure feels better when it's somebody else's hand on it, don't it?" He
groaned.

     "Sure does" I answered.

     We raised our hips and pulled our briefs off. Our naked bodies moved
back together and we stroked each other.

     It occured to me that I had the perfect opportunity to taste my second
cock in the last four hours. I was curious to compare Phillip's dick to
Raegan's.

     I rolled over and pushed Phillip onto his back, straddling his legs. I
was still stroking his cock and his hand had not lost contact with mine. I
had to bend over a little to keep from bumping the top of our small tent.

     When I scooted down a bit toward his ankles, he had to let go of my
prick. He raised his head up to look at me.

     "What are you doing?" He asked.

     "You'll see" I said. "I want to try something."

     I leaned over and licked the head of his cock, swirling my tongue
around the crown, just like I had done to Raegan. Phillip's reaction was
similar.

     "Ohhh Wow!" He hissed. "Jerry...What are you DOING...Oh MAN!"

     I slid my tight lips down his shaft until I buried my nose in his small
but fairly thick pubic hair. I tongued the bottom of his shaft and squeezed
his balls with my hand. Phillip's cock tasted different than Raegan's, but
they were both delicious. I was hooked!

     "Ohhh...Ohhh Yesss...That's the best thing I ever felt!" He gasped

     Phillip spread his legs and bent his knees, giving me open access to
his family jewels. His hips thrust off the sleeping bag. I put my other hand
under his ass to hold him there as I started bobbing up and down on the
throbbing boycock.

     "Aggh...Aggh...Damn!" He moaned. "I'm gonna cum Jerry...Watch out...I
can't hold off!"

     I pulled his cock out of my mouth and jerked him furiously. "Go ahead
Phil" I whispered. "Cum...Let me make you cum!"

     His balls pulled up tight and I could feel his dick jerk in my hand. He
threw his head back as his cum spurted out two...three...four times and his
body convulsed in the throes of erotic bliss. His cum hit him on his chest
and some even dribbled off his chin. My hand was covered with his sperm.

     As soon as he stopped spurting, I took my cock into my cum-slick fist
and pumped rapidly until I spurted my own load, mixing it in with his cum on
his stomach and chest.

     We grabbed a towell and wiped the remnants of our passion off.

     I plopped back down beside Phillip on my back and we both tried to
catch our breath.

     He raised up on one elbow and said "Where did you learn how to do
THAT?"

     "Oh...No place" I said. "I heard some guys talking about giving blow
jobs. I just thought I'd see what it felt like. Did you like it?"

     "You better believe it!" He groaned. "It felt like the top of my head
was gonna blow off!"

     "I liked the way your dick tastes. It felt good in my mouth." I told
him. "I'll do it for you again, if you want me too."

     "Yeah...Anytime!" Phillip whispered. "Next time, I want to try it on
YOU too!"

     "OK!" I whispered. "That's a deal. Now, let's get some sleep.

     As I drifted off, I couldn't wait to introduce my new discovery to
Sammy and Glen.

End Of Early Encounters; Part One