Date: Mon, 10 Oct 2011 01:25:55 +0200
From: Mike Kalson <myjito@walla.co.il>
Subject: Sleepover at Darren's

It was the beginning of the summer between the 8th and 9th grades, I was
14. My friend Darren invited me to sleep over at his place and I was
excited. I have always loved spending time at Darren's house, at that time
I was always mad at my parents and Darren lived alone with his dad which I
thought was cool. We would always do fun stuff like going bowling, visiting
the theme park or just hanging out in the house, playing the Nintendo. His
dad was actually more of an older brother than a father.

That time was the first time I slept at Darren's house, I visited him many
times before but never stayed over the night. He had a bunk bed in his room
because he used to share it with his older brother, before he moved to
college. "I get the top bunk!" he said as soon as I entered his room and
put my bag on the floor. "Fine Darren, I don't even care." I said. Really,
I didn't. I was just so excited to stay at his place that I didn't care
about anything. We played Monopoly for about an hour until his dad came
back from work and we ate dinner.

We had Pizza that evening, I was never allowed Pizza in my house so
whenever I went out with friends I jumped at the opportunity and had
some. "I have a surprise for you boys, we'll have lots of fun tomorrow."
John told us. As if I wasn't excited enough!

After washing the dishes Darren and I went to his bedroom again. "I think
it's time to take a shower, do you want to go first?" Darren asked
me. "Sure." I said and searched my bag for a towel. "Aw damn, Darren, I
forgot my towel." I said. "Never mind Mike, just use mine. It's the blue
one with green stripes on it." I took a pair of clean briefs and went to
the bathroom.

I returned to his room in my tighty whities. On the way to his room, I
passed through his dad's and noticed he saw me while reading a newspaper,
but I didn't mind. If there were two people in the world I didn't mind
seeing me buck naked, they definitely were Darren and his dad. "Oh good,
you're finally back. I hope there's still hot water left." Darren said to
me as I put my pajama pants on and sat down on the bottom bunk. Darren
began taking off his shirt, then turned around so his back was faced
towards me and then took his pants and underwear off. He placed them on the
top bunk, and when he did that, his penis was in front of me, giving me a
great view. I have never seen him naked before, not when we were little,
not in locker rooms and not in any other situation. I noticed his penis was
a circumcised, and also wasn't big, just a bit over 3 inches, much like
mine at that time. Another thing I noticed was his pubic hair situation
– He had none. I was incredibly shy of not having any back then, and I
was sure all the boys in our class had a huge bush down there. He walked
out of the room to the bathroom and I stayed by myself.

I decided to use that time to lay out the Life game so that we could play
after he's back. He returned, still completely nude. "Wanna play Life?" I
asked him. "Sure, I'm green." He said and sat down next to me. His dad
entered the room in dark blue shorts and asked "Are you playing Life? I'm
red." He said and sat down in front of us. I rolled the dice and we started
playing. Darren was still not wearing anything and I tried not to look too
much. After a few minutes I realized he actually made a smart decision, as
it was one hot July evening. I considered following him and taking off my
pajama pants but I decided not to. When we finished playing it was already
almost 11 PM and we decided to go to sleep.

The next morning at 8:30 AM we were woken up by Darren's dad. Oh, the
surprise, I remembered. Darren and I got dressed while John made us
breakfast and we went to the kitchen to eat. "I'm taking you boys to the
pool today, but not the usual one we go to." Darren's dad told us. It may
sound normal to you but we usually went to the crummy pool in our town,
where it was always crowded and the water felt like urine. We hardly ever
went to the other pool, because the membership is expensive, but there were
one time tickets to buy there, so we'd go sometimes. "Now we need to hurry
up because we don't want to get caught in traffic, okay?" He asked us and
we both nodded. "But," I said "I don't have a swimsuit here. I didn't know
I should bring one". "That's okay you can borrow my spare one Mike." Darren
told me and we packed a pool bag.

When we got to the pool it was oddly empty. There were a few old ladies in
a swimming lesson but that was about it. Darren and I went to the locker
room while his dad paid for the tickets. We picked a spot in the empty
locker room, put the bag down there and changed to our speedos. I usually
wore swimming shorts and I also remember Darren wearing swimming shorts in
the past but he gave me speedos so that's what I wore. We and started
talking about school and what being in the 9th grade will feel like when
his dad came in. He took off his shoes, then shirt and then pants and
underwear when he took out a key from the pocket of his jeans and opened a
locker. He was in his late 30s, very tall, over 180 centimeters, and he was
pretty muscular. His skin was just a bit tan and he had bright brown hair
and a stubble. His chest, armpit and pubic hairs were trimmed and his
circumcised penis was about 4 and a half inches long. He put the clothes we
took off in the locker room and then looked at Darren and I. "Mike, your
speedo is falling down." He said and I looked down to find out he was
right, it was slouching a bit at the front, you could see the top of my
penis. Before I could do anything he bent down, pulled my swimsuit up and
tightened the rubber surrounding the speedo and pulled it a bit at the
bottom, to make sure it covered me. Darren seemed unfazed and I assumed his
father would always do those kinds of things to him and he was comfortable
with nudity, so I didn't mind.

We walked to the outdoors pool, because it was absolutely empty, there
wasn't even a lifeguard there, and thankfully no old ladies or little
kids. The three of us had a splash fight which Darren won and then we just
swam around the pool.  Darren's dad taught me how to float on my back,
which by now I have forgotten. By the time we left a few people came to the
pool as well, and we decided it was more fun alone.

The locker room was empty again when we returned. Darren's dad opened the
locker with the key he left at the reception and told us to hand him our
speedos. We did as he said and he took his off as well, put them all in the
bag and this time didn't lock the locker. "I don't get it," he said "how am
I supposed to close the locker now? Where will I put the key?". We all
walked to the shower area with a bar of soap Darren's dad took from the
bag. It was a big room with shower heads. I heard that the girls' locker
rooms have separate showers with curtains but I've never really used the
showers before so I didn't know why that matters. John used the soap first
while he and Darren spoke about basketball which I didn't know anything
about and still don't. The last place he soaped was, conveniently, his
crotch before he handed the soap to me. I soaped myself up pretty quickly
but Darren's dad noticed I wasn't flexible enough to reach my back. "Geez,
kids, don't you ever soap your back? Hand it over to me, Mike. Darren does
the same thing." John said to me while he took the soap away and started
soaping my back. I was about 20 centimeters shorter than him so he slightly
bent down and when he finished and picked himself up, he slightly leaned on
me and I could feel his penis on my back. I got a semi-boner then, which I
was pretty nervous about, but I noticed Darren's dad had a full on by
then. Darren managed his back just fine and we all returned to the locker
area to dress up. John handed out our clothes before he put any on himself,
and we soon returned to the car and drove back to Darren's apartment.

15 minutes after arriving, my parents called and told me they were going to
pick me up. "That was fun," Darren said "wanna meet again next week?". I
smiled and said "You betcha!".