From: nash1@delphi.com
Subject: Gato's First Time (mmm Teen)  3 boy's first time
Date: Tue, 15 Aug 95 01:21:07 -0500

               MY FIRST TIME
 
By "GATO" of Video//Gay BBS
 
ANOTHER ACCOUNT OF A BOY'S FIRST TASTE OF HIS FRIEND'S CUM.
 
[The names have been changed at GATO's request!]

INTRODUCTION:
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My name is Mike and I'm one of the newest and youngest members of this
board.  This is the only gay BBS I've dialed into.  Since I live in NJ,
I'll have to limit the time I spend logged on.
 
I received many nice welcome notes.  I'm a very shy kid and don't
express myself very well.  I have, however, learned how to express
myself through my writing.  I was always an A+ English student and I
learned to type.  I also have a gift for writing.  That, combined with a
great imagination, has made me quite a porn writer.
 
I got the comment that I sounded a lot younger than 19.  That's funny,
because on paper I seem a lot older.  I sometimes write out my fantasies
from the other person's point of view.  This enables me to confront my
abilities as well as my short comings honestly.
 
I was asked about my first experience.  That's what this story is all
about.  I welcome comments which you can send to GATO.  After reading
this story, you'll know why I chose that account name.
 
Thanks and here's my story about my first time.
 
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            MIKE, HANK AND JIMMY AT 13 - THE SUMMER OF 1988
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1988 was a typically hot summer in New Jersey.  Living in a small town
near the Passaic River made beating the heat easy.  The water is
reasonably clean, but at the age of 13, who cares?
 
I usually joined my two best friends, Hank and Jimmy at the river.  I am
the youngest of the three.  Hank is 2 weeks older, and Jimmy is about 3
months older. We had our own little private beach and our own private
changing area among the blueberry bushes where we could remove our
clothes, take a leak, or do just about anything without being seen from
Valley Road.
 
This hot July day in 1988 was the perfect day to go to the river.  My
parents were less than a year away from divorce and I welcomed any
excuse to get out of the house.  I saw Hank and Jimmy riding their bikes
toward the river earlier than we had agreed to meet, so I joined them on
the ride to the river.  We walked our bikes down a narrow path through
the thorny bushes to our own little clearing by the river.  The
surrounding growth was so thick, it was impossible to be seen.
 
We entered our little fort of blueberry bushes and stripped down to our
underwear.  Spread out on the ground was an opened cardboard carton that
said "GATORADE" on it.  We had brought it to this spot to protect our
feet and bare asses from thorns and stickers.
 
We jumped into the river.  Moments later, Hank and Jimmy got out of the
water.  It was too soon to get out, and I wondered if they were mad at
me, so I got out.  We sat on the cardboard in our secluded area and
waited for the sun to dry us, which wouldn't take long.
 
Jimmy stood up and began to take a piss.  Hank and I watched.  While he
pissed, he slowly fondled his dick.  Hank stood up and joined him.  When
Jimmy was done, he stepped out of his underpants.  His dick was hard and
had an upward curve to it.  I joined Hank in pissing.  I was already
hard, as was Hank.  We stepped out of our underpants.  For what seemed
like hours, the three of us stood naked, staring at each other's hard
cocks.
 
Jimmy had the biggest dick.  He seemed to put it on display as he thrust
his body forward in a humping motion.  His cock bounced up and down.
Jimmy also had a good clump of brown hair at the base of his dick.  Hank
only had a few hairs and I had no hair yet.
 
We took turns feeling each other's boners.  Jimmy's was thick and long.
The curve became more exaggerated the longer we stroked each other's
dicks.
 
At this stage in our lives, we had all jerked off.  We talked about it
and even did it in our sleeping bags when we camped out, but we never
were as open as this.
 
Hank started stroking Jimmy's dick.  He looked at Jimmy as if asking for
permission.  Jimmy motioned for us to sit down.  So we sat on our
clothes, hard and horny.
 
Hank started rubbing Jimmy's cock.  I remember vividly how Jimmy lay flat
on his back with his feet together and legs spread wide at the knees.
(That's how I do it to this day.)  My cock ached to be stroked.  Hank
lay on his side, propped up on his left elbow as he jerked Jimmy off.
Jimmy's eyes closed and he sucked his lower lip.
 
Hank looked over at me.  He spread his legs, as if presenting his boner
to me.  Without hesitation, I stuck my face right in his crotch.  For
the very first time, I put another boy's dick in my mouth.  Hank's cock
responded to my sucking and licking.  It must have been instinct.  I
remember thinking that I was doing to Hank what would feel good if he
did it to me.
 
The three of us were in a triangle.  I opened my eyes and could see up
Hank's hairless belly and followed his arm to Jimmy's dick.  I watched
Hank stroking Jimmy'scock.
 
I positioned myself so that my dick was right next to Jimmy's left hand.
I bumped his hand with my leg and he felt for my cock.  As Hank was
stroking Jimmy's dick, I sucked Hank's dick and Jimmy was stroking mine.
 
Jimmy gave my cock a squeeze as Hank let out with a "Woah!"  I looked up.
Jimmy gave out a muffled laugh under heavy breath.  I sat up.  The head
of Jimmy's dick swelled and was purple, and the skin shined in the
sunlight.  A glob of semen oozed out of the tip of his penis and rolled
down the head.  A second glob pumped up about an inch or so, landing on
Hank's hand.  Hank responded with "Holy Shit," but didn't stop stroking
until Jimmy told him to.  Then he admired Jimmy's cum on his hands.  He
sniffed it and touched the tip of his tongue to it.  Hank stuck it in my
face.  I was hesitant, but I sniffed it and eventually licked it as Hank
had done.  I thought it was gross, but there was something strangely
erotic about it.  After about 5 minutes of admiring this new discovery,
Hank wiped the sperm on the cardboard.
 
I soon resumed sucking Hank's dick.  His dick head flexed under my
tongue.  Suddenly, there was something hot and wet on my cock.  Jimmy had
stuck his head between my parted legs and began sucking my dick.  He'd
alternate between sucking and stroking.  I took Hank's dick out of my
mouth and began to stroke it.  I felt his dick get very stiff under my
fingers.  Hank threw his head back and exhaled a muffled moan with his
mouth gaping open and his eyes tightly closed.  I knew he was having the
feeling.  My saliva made Hank's dick slippery, but I knew how it felt if
I stopped rubbing my cock during an orgasm, so I continued stroking.
When his penis relaxed, I knew that his feeling was done.  I remember
wishing that his cock had been in my mouth at that time.
 
Dave paused briefly but continued stroking my cock.  Greg just lay back
and watched.  I grabbed a hold of Dave's nearly soft dick.  It was still
hanging long and thick and there was a drop of sperm on the tip.  I
touched the drop and put my finger in my mouth.  This time, it wasn't
gross.  In fact, as I put my finger in my mouth, I felt the tingling as
my orgasm started.  I spread my legs further apart, closed my eyes and
let Dave do all the work as my body was overcome with pleasure.  He
rubbed my cock fast and kept rubbing until the feeling subsided.  I
practically had to push his hand away to make him stop stroking my
dick.
 
The three of us lay back for a while.  Greg later told me that I had
given him his best orgasm ever.  Greg and I were still too young to
ejaculate, but this was just the beginning!
 
This could be the end of the story, but the day was young and young
boys' dicks recover instantly.  That's what happened to us.  As we lay
there playing with our dicks, they returned to a fully erect state.
 
I grabbed Dave's dick, but he pushed my hand away.
 
"Wait," he said, "let's go to my house."
 
That's what we did.  We threw our clothes back on and pedaled our bikes
to Jimmy's house.  Jimmy's father was home, but he was in the back yard.
We went into Jimmy's room and locked the door.  Jimmy always locked his
door because people liked to walk in on him at the worst times.
 
The three of us were bursting inside our shorts.  It was like we were on
a mission with just one purpose as we all dropped our shorts, hard cocks
springing out.  I then realized that I had put my underpants on
backwards, something that Hank and Jimmy still tease me about.  With my
shorts and underpants falling off my feet, I was the first to lie back
on Jimmy's bed.  I wanted to be first!
 
Hank grabbed my penis and stroked it for a minute.  I was in heaven when
he finally put my dick in his mouth.  It only took a minute until I felt
that familiar tingling sensation.  Hank made a sound, indicating that he
was aware that I was having an orgasm.  He licked around the head of my
dick.  The only word that described it is "AWESOME!"  I breathed heavily
and stifled a laugh.  It was the greatest feeling of my life!
 
Jimmy was sitting on the floor at my feet and had been stroking his
dick.  He was nearing orgasm and wasn't going to wait for us.  I
pictured him lying in bed every night, jerking off like this.  His hand
pumped up and down at amazing speed.  His lips were tightly clenched
between his teeth, he breathed in short bursts and closed his eyes.  He
threw his head back, lurched his chest forward, pulled his stomach tight
and exhaled an "ahhhhh!"  His pumping hand was only a blur.  His sperm
dripped down his head.  A drop hit his belly.  More dribbled down the
shaft of his cock and on his hand.  It made a sloshing sound as his
semen was beaten into a white foamy lather.  He collapsed, completely
spent.
 
I decided to pay Hank back.  As if he knew what I was going to do, he
lay back on Jimmy's bed and spread his legs.  I put Hank's dick in my
mouth and licked around his head as Jimmy had done to me.  His cock
flexed every time I licked the underside of the head of his dick.  It
flexed several times, then it flexed but didn't relax.  I felt Hank's
stomach muscles tighten up.  His cock stayed in its flexed condition and
the head of his dick seemed to inflate.  Then, as Hank let out a deeply
held breath, all muscles relaxed.  I knew it was over.
 
The three of us slowly put our clothes back on.  (Yes, I put my
underpants on the right way.)
 
That night, I jerked off in bed again and again until I fell asleep
exhausted.
 
Some time afterwards, Hank told me that he and Jimmy would jerk each
other off at the river occasionally.  That day, they were so horny,
they included me.  I'm glad they did!  Jimmy moved to Somerville and has
been out of the picture lately, but Hank and I relive that day at the
river -- and then some!
 
I have more stories about us, but they will come in time.
 
===
 
Wait... there's more!
 
When I discovered that I had put my underpants on backwards, I also
realized that they had picked up part of the lettering of the carton I
sat on.  From the front, clearly visible to Hank and Jimmy, were the
letters GATO which had transferred from the cardboard box.  That
nickname has stuck for 6 years, and it's only very special people who
know the truth about how I got it.  To me, it's a special nickname!