Date: Tue, 13 Aug 2013 04:38:25 -0700 (PDT)
From: dylan smith <daddybeardude@yahoo.com>
Subject: Eric and Me: Real Stuff

This is a story from my youth, it is about sex among teen boys, if this is
not something you want to read then stop here.

Feedback is always welcome at daddybeardude@yahoo.com


Eric and me


Eric lived up the street from my grandparents and every time I visited them
I would go and hang at his house. He was a kind of spoiled kid. His father
was a Psychologist and had lots of money to spend so Eric always had the
most interesting stuff. Also, he had a real bomb shelter in the back yard
and when we were younger we used to play in it all the time. When I was 12,
I came to live with my grandparents and Eric and I became best friends. We
were always over at each other's house. At his, it was cool because his
father was rarely home and at my Grandparents it was cool because they had
a guest house on their property and it was handed over to me as a hang out.
So figure I had a one bedroom house all to myself ; pretty cool I would
say.

When we turned 13, we were in the same PE class at school and back then you
had to shower, it was not like now where it seems that they build schools
without them, it was considered good hygiene and you were required to
shower after PE. The shower room was one big room with rows of shower heads
in the middle and along the walls.

I loved it, because I knew early on I was interested in other boys, and
this gave me a great chance to check them out. It is not like all the boys
did not do secret comparing. It was all part of growing up.

We had seen each other naked before, like when we changed for swimming when
we were younger and stuff, but this was when we started puberty and things
were different. Eric at 13 was slim and was starting to develop a defined
body. He had the beginning of pecs and already you could see some
definition in his abs. He was from Scandinavian decent, so he was blond
with green eyes. It was not that he had a bunch of pubes, but he had
started to develop in other ways. His dick was longer than any of the
others boys and he was proud for them to see. Me, on the other hand was
just a plain Jane kind of boy. I had started getting pubes and had a nice
little bush by 13, but my dick was only average. I did not have much
definition at all in my body, in fact the rest of me still looked like I
was about 10.

Well, if you ever had to take showers with other guys you know that every
once in a while another guy got a boner, as we used to call them, and they
were made fun of. But this one day it was a bit different.

We came in all sweaty from playing basketball and I went down my locker row
and pulled off my gym shirt and shorts. I was standing there in my tighty
whities, back then that is what all boys wore, and started to pull them
down. All of a sudden some guy smacks my butt with a towel and as I turn to
look it is Eric with a big smile on his face.

"Hey Steve, you played pretty well, but we still kicked your butt," he
said.

"Yeah well, I hear you like boys butts Eric so that should make you happy,"
I said.

"Yeah you wish you could have this," Eric said and started to do a little
dance shaking his body. The sad thing is he was right; I did want to have
that. I wanted to have all of him, but I was afraid I would be called out
as a fag and be teased or worse at school not to mention I really cared for
the guy and did not want to screw up our friendship.

"Oh shut the hell up Blondie," I said.

His locker was three down form me so he started to strip down and I put my
thumbs in my jockeys and pulled them down and we walked to the showers
together.

We started to soap up and were talking about the game when all of a sudden
I hear this laughter. I did not even know why it was happening, but all of
a sudden I hear.

"Look guys, Eric has a boner."

I glanced down and sure enough his dick was standing at attention.. Some
guys started to point and make fun and then all of a sudden Eric exploded
using words I had not heard much before

"Hey fags why don't you shut the fuck up? Only a guy that wants this would
keep looking and laugh," he said, " but none of you guys are my type so
fuck off." I know this sounds weird, but that is the first time I had ever
heard the word fuck. Back then kids did not talk like that.

Anyway, we got to the towel room and he was drying off and it was not going
down.

I looked at him and said " Sorry man, that was cruel and unnecessary what
they said "

"Hey no worries, it might happen to them sometime too and they will not
like it either," he said.

We went to our lockers his boner starting to go down and got dressed and
went out of the locker room and were walking to get our stuff from our
school lockers. We had PE last period so we would go home afterword. I
walked to his locker go he could get his stuff and then he walked to
mine. We then started the small walk home. We just had to go up one street
about two blocks to his house and then I walked a block to mine. It was a
Friday so we were looking forward to the weekend.

As we got to his house there was no car in the drive, which was normal.

" Hey , you want to get something to eat before you go home?" he said.

"Sure man , your dad always buys the best snacks," I said.

He took out his key form his pocket and let us in. We walked directly to
the kitchen and there was a note on the frig to him. He stopped took it off
the frig and started to read it. It took a bit and then he crumpled it up
and threw it away . He seemed kind of angry.

"So what's up," I said.

IT was obvious he was pissed.

"My fucking Dad is spending the weekend with his new girlfriend. He
promised we were going to go surfing this weekend and hang at the
beach. This really sucks," he said.

"Im sorry bud," I said.

Then he stared to do something I had never seen another boy do , he started
to cry.

" It just so sucks, ever since he met this women I am like nothing but a
second thought, " he said through he sobs.

I didn't know what to do, but he was my best friend and I knew he was
hurting so I put my arm around him.

" Dude, it will be ok," I said.

"How the fuck would you know Steve? You have your grandparents around that
really care about you and you guys do stuff together, I feel like he would
just be as happy if I was not here."

I was kind of freaked out , but I remember when I was little my mom would
hold me when I cried so I just held him closer.

"I'm so sorry man, I thought you and your dad were close, I mean you have
all this stuff and he buys you anything you want, " I said.

" yeah its cool to have some things, but I would rather have my dad. " he
said . then he stiffend up wiped his eyes and said "Fuck it, ill be
okay. He probably left some money, " and with that he opened the frig and
there was an envelope and he opened and there was $50 bucks in it. He threw
the envelope on the counter and grabbed some stuff and started making
sandwiches for us .He handed me a sandwich and we went into his room and
sat on his bed.

"Hey Eric," I said " you want to come over and stay with me in the guest
house?"

"No, I have a better idea why don't you stay with me here, we can go and
get pizza and hang out with no adults all weekend," he said.

" Well I will call my grandparents and ask." I said.

I called them and asked if I could stay at Eric's for the weekend and told
them his dad was not here because he was away. I guess it was a different
time because they said it was ok since they were only a block or so away
and just for me to come and get some clothes to change into .

We walked to my house and grabbed dome clothes and went back to
Eric's. When we got there we ordered a large peperoni pizza and ate it
all. There were always huge amounts of soda, ice cream and snacks in his
house. I used to ask him if he was worried about the store running out, he
would just give me the strange look.  This was before the days of Nintendo
and PS2 and even VCRs so once we quit eating we went into his rom and
turned on the TV. I don't even remember what we watched, but it was just
cool to be with him, especially when I knew that he was not feeling all
that great about his Dad being gone.

"Hey, Steve, since there are no adult here you want to hang out in just our
underwear?" he said.

"Sure," I said feeing kind of a thrill about it being something we could
never do with adults there. We stayed and watched more TV.

"Hey Eric, man I am really sorry the guys made fun of you when you got that
boner in the shower room."

"Oh , don't worry about it, they are all just jealousy my dick is bigger
that's all ."

"Yeah well, you do have the biggest one I have ever seen of all the guys in
the class," I said kind of nonchalantly.

" Oh gee Steve, I never knew you noticed things like that."

I thought I was caught now. Looking at his stuff , I thought for sure he
was going to think I was weird like the guys that our parents always warned
us about.

He chuckled and said " Don't worry about it man, I was just kidding."

I was too embarrassed to speak I just felt myself getting all red and I
want to hide.

" Hey man, there is no need to get embarrassed, all guys check out each
other," he said.

I still could not speak I was like mortified, I mean, I knew I checked guys
out more than just to compare. I knew that when I was jerking off it was
guys I was thinking about not some big boob girl, but how could I tell him
that he was actually the guy I always thought of.

"Look, im like your best friend and your mine right," I said.

"Yeah," he said.

" SO, like what could I do that would make me not your friend anymore," I
asked.

"What?, what are you talking about," he said.

"Well , I mean what if you found out something about me that was like so
weird that it disgusted you," I said.

He just gave me this quizzical look and kind of cocked his head to one
side.

" Well , I mean what if it was something really bad. Like something so
awful that people would hate me forever," I asked.

He still just looked at me like he didn't understand and then finals said"
Oh I know what you're talking about," he said.

I thought oh god, now I have done it but maybe it was ok ,maybe it was
better that it was out.

" Dude, don't worry, I knew you were fucking your grandparents chickens,"
he said and rocked back on his butt laughing.

"No dude this is not funny, this is serious," I said.

"Steve, you're like my best firend, your my blood brother from when we were
little kids, there is nothing you could do dude, honest, " he said.

I was about to explode inside, I wanted to tell him but I thought he would
never understand, I thought he was going to kick me out of his house. I
remembered what my grandmother told me that sometimes you just have to
blurt things out, like ripping off a band aid all at once. So I mustered
all my courage and blurted it out.

"I THINK IM A FAG OK?," and then it was my turn to burst into tears. I just
stated sobbing. I think part was the relief of telling someone and part was
the fear I had just lost my best friend.

I just sat there for what seemed like forever sobbing uncontrollably and
then I remember feeling his arm around me holding me like I did him when he
was pissed about his dad.

" Steve , its ok man, don't worry," he said.

"Yeah , that is easy for you to say, you're not a fucking faggot, "I said
and continued sobbing.

He sat there and held me and let me cry and then he started rubbing my
back. I started to calm down and when I finally got the guts I looked up at
him and saw him smiling at me through my teary eyes.

"Steve, don't worry I think all boys go through this, I know I feel this
way about some guys too," he said.

That made me look at him in shock. "What did you say," I said.

He looked kind of embarrassed and then it was his turn. " I don't think
girls are hot , I think guys are hot and I have never told anyone before
because I thought they would hate me. I thought even you would hate me," he
said.

I rocked back on my butt, rubbing my eyes not believing what I heard.

"Are you just saying this to make me feel better?" I asked.

"Dude, look I just told you I like guys, you think I would say something
like that just to make you feel better? I mean I love ya and all but dude ,
really," he said.

I looked at him straight in the eye. " You just said you loved me," I said.

"Well, yeah I do," He said.

"What do you mean ," I said.

"Come on dude, I said it do I have to explain it," he asked.

"yeah, you kinda do, I think."

" DAMN IT DUDE YOUR MAKING THIS SUCK!!!! Ok, I love you, I have known I
have loved you for like two years. I think about you when we are not
together, I want to be with you all the time. I fuckin love you !!!!!
ok!?," he said.

I was shocked, I mean beyond shocked, I was like in total unbelief. Was
this really happening??

" Well I love you too Eric, I think I have known it for like forever," I
said.

We grabbed each other and hugged each other tight. It was a feeling of
relief and warmth that I had never known.

He reached up and stroked my face softly" Steve, I am not sure how this
goes but I need to kiss you," he said and moved forward and pressed his
lips against mine. It was like lightning going through my body. I got an
almost immediate hard on . I grabbed his head and held him him close and
kissed him hard and then opened my mouth and he opened his and we started
French kissing.

We parted and I looked down and he was obviously rock hard.

"Remember that mag we saw in back of the school wit hthe two guys having
sex and we both said how disgusting it was ?," I said.

"Yeah," he said.

"How do you feel about it now," I asked.

I remembered that mag. It was these boys kissing, licking each others asses
, sucking each others dicks and then one guy butt fucking the other. The
guy who had the dick inside him looked like he was in ecstasy.

That was all the go ahead he needed. He pushed me back on my back and got
on top of me. Our dicks rubbing against each other through our white
briefs. His was poking out of the top of the ban. He started kissing me and
grinding his body against mine. This was just the kind of thing I fantasied
about when I was jerking off and it sure felt a lot better in real life. I
reached my hands up and grabbed his butt just like in the pics and I loved
the feel of it in my hands, I could have gone on like this forever and it
would have been fine with me, but he was moving a bit faster. After about
five minutes of grinding I felt the wetness of pre cum coming over the top
of his underwear onto my belly. I felt like I was going to explode any
minute.

Just as I felt that he stopped and stood beside the bed and pulled his
undies down. His hard dick poked out straight in my face.

"Hey Steve, suck it for me," he said.

I did not have to be asked twice and I pursed my lips like I was licking a
frozen big stick and started sucking his dick. He started to moan and then
moved his hands underneath my underwear and grabbed my dick with his
hands. That was all I needed and I started to cum all over the place. That
must have turned him on a lot because he started to cum in my mouth. I was
shocked at how much jizz was coming out of him and I thought it was going
to spew out of my mouth so I started to swallow it.

" Oh HELL YEAH STEVE," he yelled and kept pumping my mouth and squirting. I
thought it would never stop. Finally he stopped and pulled his softening
cock out of my mouth.

"Oh god, Steve that was amazing," he said.

HE lifted his hand and I saw that it was covered with my jizz. I guess I
came more than I thought. He smiled and said.

"I think we need a shower, come on let's take it together," he said.

My underwear were soaked , it was like I came twice what I normally did,
but I know I was like super excited. I pulled off my underwear.

"Oh yuck, its like my underwear are soaked," I said.

"No worries, I have plenty, we can both get a new pair after our shower, "
he said.

WE walked to his father's bathroom. I had never been in it before and was
amazed. His shower was freking huge. I mean it was big enough for a few
people to be in there. Eric, slid the door open and turned on the water and
we waited for it to get hot. WE just stared at each other smiling. It was
like we were just too happy and stunned to do much else.

He stepped in first and me behind him. He took the bar of soap in his hands
and I thought he was going to start washing himself but instead he started
washing me!!!!!!!

" Man, I have thought about doing this to you all year," he said.

He moved his hands over my chest, my arns and then headed down to my dick
and balls.

" You're pretty dirty down there mister, I think you need a good washing,"
he said.

WE both laughed and he soaped up my dick and balls. I got a hard on.

"Oh , you like that huh?" he said.

"Mmmmmmmmm" was all that came out of my mouth.

"Now turn around I need to get all of you squeaky clean," he said.

I turned around and felt the bar of soap go between my butt cheeks. Who
knew that would feel so hot. He took the soap bar and placed it on the
ledge.

"Let me get you super clean," he said.

With that his hand went between my cheeks and started moving up and down. I
mean I had cleaned my butt in a shower, but this was way different. Then he
spent a lot of time moving his fingers over my hole, back and forth telling
me he needed it very clean. He soaped me all over and then I rinsed off.

"My turn," he said as he handed me the bar of soap. I did the same thing he
did to me and when I got to his butt he started to moan.

"Move your hands slowly over the hole and push with some pressure." he
said.

I did what he said and my finger moved into his hole.

"OHHHHHHH GOD YEAH," he said awfully loud.

I got this feeling he had done this before , maybe like in his showers at
home. He asked me to push in some more. My finger was in as far as it could
go.

Gasping he said " move it in and out."

I did that and his body began to tremble. He was already hard and against
my leg I could feel it. I did that for a few times.

"Stop, im gonna explode if you do that anymore." he said.

He rinsed off and proceeded to go and lay on his father's huge bed.

"Come over here and lay down with me Steve, " he said.

I did and he grabbed me and started kissing me again. This time I was on
top of him and my had dick was rubbing against his on top. He lifted his
legs.

"Rub your dick against my hole."

I did as he said, and started to rub the head of my swollen dick against
his hole. He was moaning soft and low. I leaned forward to him and started
kissing him while I moved my dick against his hole. We continued to do that
for a few minutes.

"Hey man , im gonna show you real stuff, get off me for a bit," he said.

We were both hard and dripping some pre cum at this point. He opened the
nightstand next to his dads bed and took out a bottle. It looked like oil
of some kind. He lay back down on his back and took some and smeared it
against his hole.

"Cup you hand and bring it here," he said.

I moved it over and he poured a bit of oil in my hand.

"Now rub it all over your dick," he said.

"Now that your hand is slippery put a finger in me like in the shower," he
said.

I moved my index finger and slowly pressed it against his hole and pushed.
It went in nice and easy, but it still felt tight in there. I started
moving it in and out like I did in the shower.

"oh yeah man, now you got it," he said.

His eyes were closed and he was enjoying the ride. He grabbed my hand and
pulled it out of him and then grabbed my hard cock and guided it to his
hole.

"GO ahead, it will feel great for both of us," he said.

I pushed against his hole and felt the head of my dick pop inside him. He
let out a moan and then grabbed my butt and started to push me deeper.
Before I knew it my oily pubs were against his butt and the feeling was
awesome!!

"Oh yeah man, go in and out, do it ," he said.

I started to go in and out and he started to moan. He grabbed his hard dick
and started stroking. The feeling of being inside of him was the best
feeling I had ever felt.

"Go faster," he said.

I started going faster and at one point I slipped and fell into him and on
top of him.

"Oh god yeah, like that," he said

I started doing what he said slamming into him. As you can bet I did about
ten of those and I was going to explode. All the while he was pumping his
hard dick fast and furious.

"Dude im gonna cum, let me pull out, " I said.

He grabbed my butt and said "no way I want you stuff inside me."

I yelled " oh GOD YEAH" and pumped Eric's butt like four times as I felt
myself squirt my stuff inside him. At the same time he grabbed my butt with
one hand forcing me to keep going .

"OH YEAH IM CUMMING!" he said and he shot a geyser onto his belly and
chest and I continued to pump him till I was too soft.

"Oh yeah man, that is what I meant by the real thing," he said.

I closed my eyes. After all this it was like ten at night and we decided
maybe we should go to bed. Eric went to the bathroom and grabbed a towel
and wiped me down and wiped his cum off his belly and chest. He handed me
the towel.

"Want the honors," he said sticking his butt in the air.

I spread his butt cheeks apart and wiped the oil and the cum leaking from
his pink hole. He threw the towel on the ground.

"Let's sleep in the big bed," he said.

I got under the covers, exhausted and turned on my side.

"Hey, no kiss good night?" he said

I turned and kissed him and held him close. I was so tired I almost did not
feel the stirring in my body with him being so close. I turned over with my
back to him and felt him snuggle up against me. I felt that he was hard,
but I as so tired I just wanted to sleep. He kissed me on my neck.

"Good night cutie, I will see you in the morning, " he said.

I think that was the last words I heard, but I did feel him hold me close
and nuzzle my neck, and then I fell asleep and slept like a rock till
morning.