Date: Sun, 29 Oct 2006 22:25:34 -0500
From: Ron smith <thetower1492@hotmail.com>
Subject: Scott and I

This story is about the sexual experiences of two young boys, and it's
all non fiction.  If this subject offends you, if you are not yet 18 years
of age, or if it is illegal in the place you live for you to read it -- leave
now.  This story is copyrighted, all rights reserved to the author.  It may
not be copied, printed, or reproduced without the express permission of the
author; the sole exception is its use by the Nifty archives.

All comments or suggestions are welcome.

Scott and I

My "first" was when I went to my friend's house for a sleepover and we were
in his basement in our sleeping bags. I was in grade 6 at the time. It was
pitch black - we couldn't see a thing. We started joking about not knowing
who was down with us.  His basement made lots of strange noises.  The
furnace was one of those old ones that sounded like it was out to kill!  So
I reached over to be sure he was still beside me. I touched his forehead
and said I was just checking to see if he was still there. I remember
feeling really weird inside as soon as I touched him, like it was bad or
something. He then reached over and did the same to me.  We joked around
some more and made a few scary sounds to try and freak each other out. I
then moved my hand over and felt his forehead and then down to his eyes and
said "that's your forehead and those are your eyes". It was neat to touch
him.  We only ever touched each other before when we wrestled or when
playing other sports.  About a minute or two passed when he then reached
over and did the same to me. This continued as we went down our chests. By
this time I was as hard as a rock. By the time I reached his stomach and
then his bellybutton by stomach was in butterflies.
I was wearing my tighty-whitey's and the head of my dick was sticking out
just under the elastic. I loved the feeling!!  It was my turn again and I
didn't know what to do so I went from his stomach to his hip and told him I
felt his underwear. He did the same to me, but as he moved his hand down my
underwear he first moved a little closer to my dick and I think he could
tell that I was hard.  His had went down just beside my dick and then to my
hip. That was all I needed to know that I could make the next move. It
sent a cool chill down to my stomach.  Neither of us had ever experienced
anything like this before and it was soooo cool. It was my turn and I
wasn't sure what I was going to do.  I knew what I wanted to do, but wasn't
sure how to go about doing it.  I decided to just reach over and see what
happened.  I felt his stomach and slowly moved my hand down until it touched
his underwear. I didn't stop, but just kept telling him what I was
feeling. I then moved my hand right on top of his hard dick. It was
amazing. I didn't know what to say.  I just left my hand there for a while
and then pulled away waiting for him to take his "turn". He did the same -
starting at my stomach, over my bellybutton but before he got to my
underwear, what he got was the head of my dick. He pulled away so quick I
thought it was over. I was good for the night -- he touched my dick, skin to
skin.  It felt amazing! But a few seconds later he went back and just put
his hand on the head of my dick and told me what he felt. I couldn't
believe it.  He actually told me he was feeling my dick.  It was like
admitting what we were doing was actually happening.  He kept his had there
for a while, then pulled away.
It was then my turn. I started at his stomach again and when I got to where
his underwear should be, all I got was his hard dick. He had pulled his
underwear off! I felt his dick all over. Then I moved down to his balls.
I don't know how long I was doing this, but I knew he wanted a turn so I
slowly pulled away giving him a last squeeze.  When I got my hand back I
quickly removed my underwear. He then did the same to me. I couldn't
believe the feeling. To have someone else touch your dick was incredible!
After doing this back and forth a while, I dared him to kiss the tip of my
dick. I was shaking like crazy!  It was like I was shivering from the cold
but it was so warm in the room.  He took the dare and after a long process
of him moving over and positioning his head, I could feel the heat from his
mouth as it got closer to the tip of my dick. I then felt his lips touch my
head. It was like nothing I had ever felt before. He kissed it a couple of
times taking slow breaks in between.  I don't think I took a breath the
whole time! He then told me it was my turn and I slowly moved in to kiss
his. Just as I kissed it (which was so cool), he dared me to lick the end.
I told him it was gross, but deep inside I probably would have done it
anyway! I licked the head of his dick and it felt so neat. I couldn't help
myself; I just kept licking until I decided to put the head of his dick in
my mouth. I couldn't take my mouth off! It just felt so cool. Soft, hard,
smooth. I don't know how long I was doing this, but I slowly pulled off and
then I dared him to do the same to me, but he would also have to go a bit
further. He did and it was awesome! The warmth from his mouth was
amazing. I could have stayed like that the rest of my life. It was the
best feeling I had ever had in my life. After that, we excused ourselves
one at a time to go the bathroom. Of course I didn't have to pee!

That was just the first experience with Scott. He and I were best friends
and that year was probably the most memorable year of my childhood.

I wish I could do it again. But you don't get those types of opportunities
very often when you are in your 40's! Don't get me wrong, I have tried.