Date: Thu, 10 Jan 2008 16:49:52 -0800 (PST)
From: Dan R <danrl1099@yahoo.com>
Subject: Looking to Seagulls - Chapt 1

This is my first attempt at fiction.  My only other story is Me and Justin
in the Young Friends section was my life story.  I hope you enjoy this.


Looking to Seagulls -- Chapter 1


Taking a walk with my grandpa on the shore of Lake Superior was my favorite
thing to do when I was 13 years old.  My grandpa Buck was an older
gentleman.  I live with him and grandma Betty since I could remember.  I
never knew my mom as she died when I was born and my dad died when he had a
heart attack when I was only 3 years old, so I didn't really ever know him.
I didn't have any brothers or sisters either.

So here I was.  Living near Thunder Bay Ontario.  My grandparents built a
small house right on the shore before I was even born.  I could spend hours
and hours just walking around skipping rocks and watching the big ships go
by in the distance.

I guess I was a normal 13 year old.  I was about 5 feet tall, had light
brown hair.  I had some good friends that lived nearby, including my best
friend Scott who lived two houses down on the shore.  My name is David by
the way.

Summer was ending and I was getting ready to start my 7th grade.  I liked
school.  I liked going and learning stuff.  I played sports too, but I
wasn't really good at anything except for bowling, which in my town, was a
high school sport.

I didn't really have any sexual experience at this point.  I started to get
hard ons, and it felt good when I would rub my little dick against my
mattress, but I didn't really know what it was all about, that is, until we
started the 7th grade and I had my first health class.

In this class, during the first week, we learned about the reproduction
system.  The birds and the bees I guess.  This was thrilling for me.  I
soaked it all in.  I finally realized why I was getting hard ons.  My
friend Charlie who was sitting next to me in the back of the class and
poked me and showed me his boner.  That was the first time I ever saw
another boys hard dick.  I had a hard on too, but I was too scared to pull
it out in class.  We were both giggling.  I suspected every boy in class
had a boner too.  Then we got to the subject of masturbation.

HOLY CRAP!  A whole new world was going to open up to me.  The teacher
discussed all about it, for boys and girls.  Me and Charlie's jaws dropped.
I looked over at him with a mischievous look on my face and he giggled
again.

After class, he asked me if I wanted to go to his house and play video
games after school.  I was definitely all for that because I knew we would
probably talk about what happened in health class and maybe I would get to
see his boner again.

My heart raced as I walked into his house.  He had a modest house that was
near mine, but not on Lake Superior.  His parents both worked, so I figured
that is why he suggested his house.  It was a nice late summer day.  It
never got really hot where we lived in the summer.  It got really cold in
the winter though.  There was a nice breeze blowing off the lake.

When I got to Charlie's house, he opened the door and we went into the
living room to play Xbox.  We were playing a Nascar racing game and he kept
crashing me.  Before we knew it we were wrestling around on his living room
floor laughing and tickling each other.  Eventually Charlie was on top of
me and I could feel his hard dick through his jeans.  It was right on top
of mine, which was also hard.  I arched up and he pushed down and we
started grinding our dicks together.  We exchanged positions a couple of
times.  It felt great.  We weren't talking or laughing or anything.  The
only noise was our heavy breathing.  After a while, I suggested that we go
to his bedroom because, I did indeed still owe him a look at my dick.

We got into his room and he closed his door and we sat on his bed.

"Do you want to see mine?  I've already seen yours."  I asked

"Yeah.  For sure."  Charlie said.

So I unzipped my pants and pulled down my boxers.  My dick sprung out and
Charlie was glued to it.  Then he took off his pants and boxers and his
dick also sprung out.

Mine was about 3 ½ inches long.  I just started getting pubes.  Charlie's
was a little bigger, but he had lots more pubes than I did.  His were
black.

"Do you wanna make sperm?"  he asked.

"Ummm, I guess.  I don't know if I can make any.  I've never.."  I said.

"Me neither.  But lets try."  He responded.

Charlie took off his shirt and I did the same.  Then he grabbed my dick,
then decided we should grind our dicks together again.  He got on top of me
and we both were grinding back and forth, just like we did when we had our
cloths on, but this felt way better.  We kept going and going and going,
then I got this feeling.  I asked him to stop for a second, but he must not
have heard me and I had this incredible feeling go through my body.  I
totally tensed up and my body shook and shivered.

"Charlie, I think I just made sperm" I said.  "Hold on, I'm close", and a
minute later he did the same thing, then he collapsed back on me.

After a couple of minutes he turned off of me and we looked down and didn't
see any sperm.  Almost at the same time, we asked each other where the
sperm was.  We both shrugged it off and didn't care after the experience we
just shared with each other.

We both got dressed and I walked back home.  I had so many things going
through my mind.  I wondered if I should tell my best friend Scott about
what we did.  He was in a different health class, so I wasn't too sure.  I
did know that I was going to jerk off as soon as I got home.



To be continued.

All comments appreciated.