Date: Wed, 20 Jan 2010 18:04:02 +0200
From: Albert Varaksin <vongodric@hotmail.com>
Subject: Laughing and Giggling

Warning : underage male gay sex

Let me tell you a bit about myself. I'm light built, slim, kind of athletic
boy. People sometimes tell me that I look pale... Don't know what they mean
-I don't look any weirder than others my age. I like swimming and pizza.
Also I study piano and love music in general. I prefer kind of baggy
clothes and black and blue are my favourite colours. I hate smoking, drugs
and drinking. I've tried all of them and to be honest still don't get what
people see in those.

I grew up with my mother. While I love her a lot and don't get me wrong I
do care for her --she was by no means a saint. Different men visited her
all too often --I knew all there was to know about sex, babies and
whatnot by the time I was 6. And she was sort of unconcerned pragmatist
--if I caught her in bed having sex with a man then it was just a good
lesson for later life. She also had some problems with drinking and keeping
jobs. Although we never starved and I had all I needed.

Well as for my sex life --my sort of first real time was with a boy who
lived on the same street. He was 2 years older than me, but that didn't
really matter as we were sort of best friends. We did fight from time to
time and then would pretend being angry at the other waiting for the
apology. Once apologies accepted with some flair of dramatics we would be
playing outside not 10 minutes later whole thing forgotten.  He had jet
black hair, kind of lanky, taller than me too. But in general lithe and
slim like me. He was also into swimming and volleyball a lot. We had been
friends since before I could even remember. And although I say "this" was
my first time in truth we had fooled around a lot before that too. Just
things had never gone that far before.

I was about 12 at the time. It was a rainy day (I think) because we were at
my place and inside! We played and fooled around, laughed, touched each
other and showed each other our dicks. I remember his was big, hairy and
really hard. It wasn't first time we had fooled around like this, but we
had never done anything more. This time was different as he started to
challenge me to suck him off. Of course I refused at first and found entire
thing tad funny. Although I admit I did want to. Just I guess I was scared
a bit at the time.  Anyway after a bit of goofing around and throwing
challenges back and forth I told him I'd do him if he sucked mine
first. And to my own surprise he agreed.

So after a bit of fumbling around I sat on the edge of the bed and he
kneeled in front of me stroking my dick with one hand. It did feel good and
I was really in the mood and sort of encouraging him even. To be honest I
thought he was just playing with me and that he wouldn't really go for
it. I even yanked his head playfully toward my dick. I guess he was nervous
about this too. As he made me swear I'd never tell about this to anyone. Of
course I promised not to tell a soul.

And then he did it -took my dick in his mouth and started licking and
sucking while stroking me at the same time. Okay to be completely honest I
wasn't really into sex and blow jobs yet. So the whole thing while felt
good was still kind of icky and funny all the same. But he did for like a
minute or so before I actually stopped him --it was getting a bit
sore. Trust me it takes more than just "suck" to give a good blow job.

Well after that we reversed our positions. I was feeling slightly nauseous
in my stomach about what I was going to do. But I always play fair --I
had promised I'll do him if he did me -and well he kept his end of the
bargain. I did enquire what it tasted like but he assured me it wasn't
bad. He seemed to have even enjoyed it.

And so his dick was in front of me, it looked big and had a weird and
strangely not bad smell to it. I remember I pulled back his foreskin and
even cracked a joke that his dick head looked a bit like a mushroom. And
then I did it. I don't know what I was expecting at the time, but it really
didn't taste at all -like sucking one's own thumb. He seemed to like it
though and even made some finny noises as my head wen up and down and his
dick sliding over my tongue.

Apparently I wasn't really good at it as he corrected my several times
--like not to use my teeth or lick his dick at the base as top of the
dick head was too sensitive. Weird thing was I kind of liked doing
it. Doing it to him and once I had learned my "lesson" on proper sucking
technique I continued for at least several minutes. He stopped me though
and I sat back a bit watching as he started jerking off madly.

I knew all about jacking off of course, but wasn't really into it myself
yet at the time. SO I kinda laughed at him, but he insisted it felt
good. After a moment I reached out and took over stroking him. He seemed to
like that. After few minutes of this we rearranged ourselves onto my bed
and got into 69 positions. I don't know maybe I wanted to be a bit like him
or what but I insisted he suck me some more. And I continued doing him.

Not sure how long we were like this but I remember stroking, sucking and
licking him a long time. He did me too, but not nearly as
intensively. However he did stroke my ass for some reason a lot! I remember
licking his shaft and playing with his balls and then going back to his
dick head. Well eventually he started trashing slightly and panting
--asking me to grip his cock tighter as I stroked him and started moving
his hips harder and faster sort of fucking me in the mouth.

And then he came. In my mouth! I think I freaked out a bit and pulled away
hastily, but enough of his wad had made it into my mouth. Tasted kind of
salty and oily -Yuck! Well he seemed to find whole thing amusing! Told me
that I was good at this! To my accusations that he peed in my mouth he
laughed and sort of explained to me about cum and all that. Weird thing is
I thought I knew all about cum, but at that moment I had sort of forgotten.

To make up for coming in my mouth he ducked his fingers in his own greyish
looking goo on his stomach and then proceeded to lick his wet fingers. He
even promised to shallow mine when I'll start ejaculating. Not sure why,
but next moment I did something unexpected to either of us --maybe
wanting to punish him or fuelled by some other weird feeling I leaned down
--and kissed him and sort of forced some of his cum still in my mouth
into his.

Okay it was by no means a romantic kiss. Neither of us had ever kissed
anyone, both kind of awkward and lot of saliva and his cum between our lips
and teeth. It wasn't all that good, but funny as hell for both of us. For
some reason we continued making small kisses and giggled madly every
time. Well after a while we got dressed and he had to go home. And so came
to an end my first time with him.