Date: Wed, 7 Jul 2010 13:01:40 -0700 (PDT)
From: L. G. <altlg21 (at) yahoo (dot) com>
Subject: zack-steve-and-adam

The usual disclaimers apply; adhere to the laws regarding accessing
pornographic content in your area. This is a sexually explicit story, if
such offends you, now's the time to leave.


This is a true story about my first time seeing and messing around with
some of my neighborhood friends. The story depicts 3 separate occasions
when I fooled around with a buddy. All took place in the summer of 2000, in
Chicago's northwest suburbs. The names might or might have not been
changed. I consider this somewhat of a 10 year anniversary of the events
that happened here; a decade is a long time and I think it would do no harm
to anybody if I finally related these events.

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	The first time I actually messed around with another boy occurred
while I was in the 8th grade in middle school, and I was 13 at the time. I
had seen other boys naked before and had jerked off with some friends, but
I had never touched or been touched by anyone up to that point. I lived in
a very nice condo complex which was further in from the main streets, so
there were a lot of good places for the neighborhood kids to hang out, ride
bikes, etc. At the time, I was about 5'5, and 115 or so pounds, with brown
hair and blue eyes. People said I was a cute kid. There were a bunch of
other kids in the neighborhood, most of whom I was friends with. Since you
know how kids are, you can probably guess that I had seen almost
everybody's dick in one of those 'show me yours and I'll show you mine'
things, but never anything beyond that.  That was about to change, though,
with 3 of those friends -- Zack, Steve and Adam. Zack was 11, kinda short,
probably about 5 foot, and in really good shape from all the football he
played (he was on the school team). He was in my opinion an extremely cute
kid, and I've always liked him. He had blond short hair, blue eyes, a nice
face and a really nice body. He was altogether the perfect 'next-door-type'
American boy. Steve, he was my age, although much taller than me... He was
probably 5'9 by then, 13 like me, blond, blue eyed, and pretty cute spare
for the fact he was on the chubby side. I can't estimate how much he
weighed, but he was a muffin. He was pretty strong too, and played football
as well. We were really good friends throughout middle school. Adam, the
last kid, was nothing super special, he was about my height, brown eyes
brown hair, I guess just about average in looks. His mom was sort of messed
up, and he was a little weird. The only reason he's in the story is because
he was there when we messed around, and I said it was a true story, so yea,
he was around.


	I ended up messing around with them on 3 separate occasions,
although we did a bit more but it was with either one of them
separately. The first time anything ever happened besides 'I'll show you
mine if you show me yours' type of thing was one Saturday when I was
hanging out with Zack. We had built a crappy 'tree house' type structure
in-between some of the trees on the condo property, kinda behind the
parking lot so nobody minded. We were sitting around and were quite bored,
and then we started joking around about teachers, fat people at school,
which girls were nasty, and so on. I always had a pretty wild imagination,
so when we got to picking on teachers I imagined this gross scenario of
what it would be like to fuck my Science teacher, who was a pretty old,
crabby, wrinkly lady. I was telling Zack how her cunt must be shriveled up
like an old prune and you had to fuck it with your dick. He was laughing ,
and so was I. Then I joked around and told him that he was probably turned
on and would need to jerk off to that image as soon as he got home. To my
utter surprise, out of nowhere, he just blurted "Idk, I kinda wanna do it
right now..." That was a pretty big shock for me. As luck would have it, my
parents shop on Sunday so they weren't home. I didn't really think about
the consequences, so I was just honest with him. "I kinda need to do it
too, I haven't done it today yet... you wanna come over and do it at my
house?" He said yea. It was as easy as that. I already knew he jerked off
because he told me earlier. So we left the tree house and headed to my
apartment, which was like 100 feet away. As luck would have it just as we
got around the corner, Steve came up from the other direction. He had just
come out of his house and was looking for somebody outside to play with,
and just ran into us. I immediately thought "Fuck... now Zack will give up
and we won't do shit. He'll ask us where we're going, and... yea..." Well,
I was pretty pissed off, and since I had already talked with Steve about
sex, I just told him the truth -- "Me and Zack were talking about sex, and
we decided to go home and jerk off." My second surprise of the day came
when Steve thought about it for a second, and then said he'd come over
too. Interesting. So we went in, I closed the blinds in the living room and
we sat on the couch. I turned on the TV on a random channel (it really
didn't matter I wasn't planning on paying attention to the TV anyway). Zack
was wearing these red striped gym shorts and a oversized t-shirt with some
hip-hop designs on it, as was popular back then, and a red baseball hat. I
plopped myself down on the couch, and Zack sat on my right. Steve sat on
the love seat next to the couch by himself and kinda laid down
horizontally, 'watching' the TV. Not much was said, and I guess we just
pulled our pants down and started playing with our dicks. Steve just kinda
unbuttoned his jean-shorts (another 90s thing) and took out his dick which
was hard by now. He had a cute dick, cut, straight and about the same size
as I was back then -- Probably around 4.5 - 5 inches. He started jerking
off. Zack put his feet up on the coffee table, and slid his shorts down so
they were bunched up at the bottom of his feet, and then they were followed
by his boxers. He had what I imagine is normal dick for his age, and
although he wasn't hard at first, he sorta just fumbled around with it
until it got hard. His pricklet was about 3 inches long, and super cute --
sticking straight out from his groin, nicely cut, with a small wrinkled
sack underneath it. We would sometimes jokingly call Zack "Sack," but it
wasn't really related to this. One thing about him is that his piss slit
was open like a little mouth, maybe because of how hard he was and how his
skin stretched it open, either way, I found that very hot. The way he
jerked off, he just used his hand with all the fingers, and he placed it
sort of on top of his dick so his dickhead was pointing into his palm, and
then just moved his hand up and down, sliding his fingers on his shaft. I
whipped mine out and started jerking. I jokingly asked Zack if his 3 inches
was all he had, and he got pissed. I thought his dick was great, though. He
looked at mine and commented that it looked like a banana a little
bit. Mine has a slight upwards curve to it, like a lot of other people I
know. Nothing out of the ordinary, but I guess he hadn't seen a big one
that did that before. So we were just jerking around, and I was looking at
Zack (mostly) and myself, and occasionally Steve. Steve was just using his
fist.  Not much happened after that, until we all came, one by one. Steve
was the first to go, he just said "Ok, I'm getting it." and kinda stopped
stroking, and a little bit of thin, watery cum leaked out of his slit and
coated his dick and hand. There wasn't much. I was next, I just aimed it at
my stomach and shot my load on my abs. It wasn't huge either, but it was
more milky than Steve's.  Zack stared at it and commented that there was
"An egg or something" that came out of it. I guess the first glob of jizz
that shot out and fell on my stomach kinda looked like that to him. I'm
guessing he had never heard of or seen sperm before, and that surprised
him. I told him it was jizz and explained he'd get it later. He got quiet
by that time, and I knew he was getting close. His movements were becoming
more shallow, and he had this concentrated look on his face. He
straightened his legs out and said "Oh, man..." and I'm guessing that's
when his dry orgasm hit him. It was probably too much for him, because he
stopped rubbing immediately and kinda sat up really rapidly and bent
forward, holding his dick still in his hand, and he stood like that for
about 10 seconds or so. After that, he just pulled up his shorts and boxers
up in one swift motion, and leaned back down with a smile of sorts, on his
face. That was that for that instance.


	The next time we messed around was about 2 days after that. I guess
they saw the possibilities. We all came in for a lemonade after playing
outside (Adam was with us at this point too) and we got around to looking
at some of my stuff in my room. Lo and behold, we decided to play truth or
dare. I locked the door to my room, knowing my mom was busy cooking and I
knew she wouldn't bother us.  The truth or dare started out pretty much
like any other, with questions about who we like, and so on and so
forth. Then it got to the obvious questions like "have you had sex before?"
and that sort of thing. Eventually, of course, it became more and more
'dare-heavy,' and eventually we went through the process of showing each
other our dicks. At that point, there was nothing else to do in the
showing/telling sense, so we knew the next dares had to be physical
ones. At first, and out of fear of being labeled gay (because being even
this far into it is not?....) Steve used the tripple-doggy-dare on me to
jerk off a little bit. I pretended to 'mind' but in reality I would have
done it without any sort of dare at all. So eventually we were all
'tripple-doggy daring' each other. The next thing was just holding each
other's dicks, so I held Steve's first, then Zack dared him to hold mine,
and that proceeded like that in various combinations, each of us trying to
avoid daring others to touch them (something I wanted to do though, but
again, I didn't want to seem too eager). At one point, Steve dared me to
jerk Zack off 20 times. I went over and took his little boner in my
fingers, and started rubbing it up and down very slowly. I wanted it to
last as long as possible. I wanted to just suck him off right then and
there, but I held myself back. By the 15th stroke he was squirming and then
kinda like pulled away -- I know he was enjoying it, but he just wasn't
sure how to react to that. Maybe his dick was too sensitive to somebody
else's touch. We then had dares to 'sword-fight' where we touched dicks. We
also stood in a circle holding each other's for 10 seconds. Oh, btw, I
forgot to mention, Adam had a pretty small dick for his age, and it was
sorta weird. He was 13 like us, but it was like 2 inches and had a very
strong downward curve to it when erect. He was prolly just that way
naturally. Steve told me on another occasion that Adam had had surgery to
replace his left nut with a plastic one for some reason, and that they had
messed up his dick. YEA fucking right... sure... kids stories, I'm sure
there was no such thing, it looked pretty normal, as normal went with
him. Adam then dared Steve to fuck Zack in the ass. That was pretty funny,
and I thought they wouldn't do it. Well, to my surprise, I thought they'd
say at this point that this was "Gay" (as I said, I think we crossed that
line a while ago), but they did it anyway... well... sort of. Steve stood
up and had Zack stand in front of him. He kinda bend his legs so his dick
was on Zack's ass-level. It really looked like he was fucking him, but in
reality I knew he had his boner between Zack's legs. He started thrusting
motions, and reached around at the same time and started to rapidly jerk
Zack off. That image was extremely hot to watch. It looked like they were
really fucking, and the way he was jerking him off was just awesome. I
asked Zack if he was gonna cum, and he said "not yet." After that we
decided to just finish off, and we started jerking off. Steve came first,
his watery load leaking down his shaft. I came next, standing up, and a few
of my ropes got all over this little table I had in my room. Zack was
surprised by the mess I made. He then tensed up as per his usual, and had
his dry cum while holding his prick in his hand. That ended the adventures
for that day.

	The third occasion was nothing particularly special, it was when
Steve was gone off to some school camp or something like that. Me and Zack
were climbing trees, and of course, we got to talking about sex again. By
the by, we came upon the topic of how Steve had once told me he could get a
boner just by thinking about sex anytime he wanted to. Zack, funnily, asked
me if I could do that too. I said I could, so he said "Ok. Get one right
now." Easier said than done, I already had a boner. He laughed. After that,
I told him that when a guy gets a boner, there's usually only one way to
get rid of it, and that's to jerk off, so I climbed down from the tree and
went a little deeper into the bushes to jerk off. He pretended like he was
disgusted, and went down to the parking lot to play ball. I wanted him to
follow me in, so we could jerk off together. A minute is all it took. I
guess his hormones won over what his mom told him about playing with other
boys :). He came in, plopped himself down on a stump of wood, pulled his
pants down and started jerking off. I was right next to him and had a great
view of his dick.  We didn't say anything and just kept rubbing. I asked
him if he was hard, just for conversation's sake, and he said "yea" and I
answered "No you're not." Stupid nonsense talk on my part, but cut me some
slack, I was pretty engulfed in just watching him. Eventually he said he
was getting close, and I said "Ok, let me know when you're there." In about
a minute he tensed up his butt and legs, and said "Ok, here it is" and then
he just took his hand off his dick and put it on his side. I could actually
see his little dick throbbing with each contraction, his little nuts almost
inside his groin, trying to pump out what wasn't there quite yet. It was a
totally hot sight. After that I came all over the leaves below me, which he
watched, and then we went out again to finish our ball game.


	As with all good things, this one came to an end as well. We jerked
together once or twice again, but that was about it. Zack got really busy
with school practicing, and I moved a couple of months later, right before
I went to High School. I kept in touch with Steve, and even invited all of
them to my birthday party the next year. Steve and a few others made it,
Zack didn't because he was supposedly moving that day too. I never really
saw him again. I'm still acquainted with Steve, and we talk once in a blue
moon, but I have not seen or heard of Zack since. All I really have are the
memories and those were pretty cool. I really liked that kid and would have
loved to do more with him. He's prolly really cute now that he's older. I'm
pretty certain that everybody else besides me turned out straight, whereas
I consider myself to be gay, maybe bi.

THE END...

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If you have any comments, suggestions... good or bad...  please let me
know. I'd love to hear if you had a similar experience, of if you're
possibly one of the people in this story. I currently live in the same area
as the story took place. altlg21 AT yahoo DOT COM.