Date: Sun, 26 Jun 2016 21:04:08 +0100 (BST)
From: danrl1099@tutanota.com
Subject: Everett & I Discover Real Fun - Chapter 5

Chapter 5

When I got home, I went to my room and avoided my parents and went straight
to bed.  I woke up the next morning and saw my brother was sleeping.  We
shared a bedroom now as my dad was trying to remodel the basement where my
older brother's bedroom was.  I thought it was cool to share a room with
him, but with him being 17, I am sure he thought the direct opposite.

Everett was my best friend, and pretty much my only neighborhood friend.
All my other friends lived further away that I would see when we played
baseball or from school.  Our neighborhood was kindoff surrounded by busy
roads, and my mom wouldn't let me cross them when I was young.  So I didn't
really have many options for friends other than Everett, unless it was a
"play date", which would happen occasionally.  So I basically resigned
myself to hanging around the house, working in our large garden (which was
like ? an acre in size) and doing other odd chores, which basically drove
my mom nuts.

After a couple of weeks of this, my mom had enough and called Everett's mom
and decided that we should go to the park together.  When we got to the
park, me and Everett didn't really talk.  Our mom's shooed us away to the
park swings, so we went and were sitting on swings and I told Everett I was
sorry.  He looked at me and said he was sorry too and started to cry.

We re-hashed everything that had happened and we both concluded that we
were being stupid.  I told him I was sorry if I was making him do something
he didn't want to do.  He told me that the day after I left, he found the
beauty of the air vent thing in the pool and was standing in front of it
and it made his wiener feel great.  When he knew it was safe, he pulled his
trunks down and let the air in the water hit his wiener and after a couple
of minutes he had his second orgasm and it felt incredible.

I was so relieved.  I was sure I did something wrong.  And within seconds,
it was like nothing bad ever happened.  We got off the swings and walked
down to the pond which was nearby the swings, but not near our moms.  Plus,
the pond had a bunch of cattails if you got near the water, also, our moms
were on the other side of a small hill.  So we were safe to do whatever we
wanted, and I know what I wanted, and looking at Everett's shorts, I knew
what he wanted.

We were both wearing a T-shirt and a pair of shorts, which were basically
swim trunks.  We couldn't swim in the pond.  It was pretty murky.  But they
were easy to put on, and you didn't have to wear underwear.  We both were
wearing a small pair of those foam flip flops as well.

When we got behind the cattails I asked Everett what he wanted to do, and
he didn't say anything.  He just leapt at me and gave me the best hug of my
life.  (to this day, I can still remember him in my arms with his wiener
poking me in the stomach).  I was kissing his neck and his face and then
his lips.  It was so perfect.

In an instant, we were both naked with our boners hard as rocks.  I reached
out and grabbed his and he shivered in response.

He asked me "do you want to rub"?  "Yes, but only for a little while.  I
want to show you something".  He looked at me confused, but he laid down on
the ground, which was nice and cool, but it looked kinda muddy.  I got on
top of him and aligned our dicks so they were right on top of each other
and started to grind.  I loved it when my dick would start on his balls and
move up to his dick, so I would keep that motion going so the middle of my
dick started on his balls and would slither up to his dick.  Sometimes I
would go too far and the tip of his dick would accidently poke against my
but hole.  And I loved that too.

I could tell he was getting close, so I rolled off him and stopped.  I was
close as well.

"Why did you stop?" Everett asked me?  I said because of this.

Sharing a bedroom with an older brother in those days had its benefits.
While I was bored when me and Everett were away, I found my brother's porn
mag stash in his dresser.  He had everything.  Even Penthouse and Hustler.
All the bad ones.  The things I saw made my eyes bulge.  And my little
wiener too.  I remember one day in particular when my mom was sick of me
telling her that I was sooooo bored and told me to go to my room and find a
game to play.  When I was looking for a game, I found my brothers stash of
porn mags.  When I was looking at them, I got super hard and started to
hump my pillow.  The only images I cared about were the huge cocks that
were in the magazine and the big loads of sperm they shot out.  I figured
that was the sperm Everett was talking about.  But a few images caught my
attention and those were women licking and sucking those big cocks that
were in the magazines.  At the time, I wondered if my dick would ever be as
big as the men in those magazines, and if I would ever produce any sperm.
In any case, I went to bed every night thinking about dicks and balls and
sperm and humping my pillow when my brother wasn't around.

Back to Everett.  "Let me show you something I learned".  I said.  "OK".
Believe me when I tell you this, up till then, we only knew about humping
each other's dicks and kissing, and holding hands.  I don't want to sound
stupid, but at the time, I actually thought that I could get Everett
pregnant somehow.  I know, it is totally stupid and stuff, but that is what
I thought.

So we were both naked and his dick was sticking up like a spike.  I took
ahold of it and brought it to my mouth and kissed the head of it.  When I
did that, Everett moaned in pleasure.  So I did what the girls were doing
in the magazines and sucked it.  I started with only the head and Everett
loved it.  I didn't know what I was doing at the time, but I started to go
down his small shaft and he started bucking his hips and was fucking my
mouth.  He probably didn't know he was doing it, but I am sure it felt so
good to him, that it was an instinct.

My dick was hard as well.  I mean, at that age, anything you do gets you
hard.  At some point, my dick ended up between his big toe and the other
toe and I thrusted on that.

So I was sucking his little dick, and I was thrusting my bigger little dick
between his toes and we both came.  I could tell when he came because his
back thrusted up and got all hard everywhere in his body.  I came and I was
the same way, but I was fucking his toes? lol

After we came down from our still dry orgasms, we laid next to each other
and talked for like 30 minutes.  Basically we talked about how much we
loved each other and how we would miss each other.  Stuff like that.

He and his family moved a couple weeks later.  Our neighborhood had a going
away party for them and I really hated to see him leave.  I visited him a
few years later in Wisconsin, but he rejected my advances.  He, by that
time had figured out that he liked girls.  At that time, I wanted to see
what his dick had grown into actually.  I knew I wasn't what he wanted, or
he would have responded to the letters I sent to him.  But it was not to
be.



I have other real stories that happened after Everett, so if you want me to
write them, or just want to let me know if you liked this story.
danrl1099@tutanota.com

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