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When I Was A Kid
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Bi-Sexual Male / 51
The Day My Best Friend Became More
When I was 14 I had some experiences with other boys but nothing like what happened at "The Fort". My best friend (age 13, almost 14) and I got a hold of some 2X4s and plywood and decided we would build a fort. Behind his yard was a small open space that connected to some trails that went around the neighborhood. That small space was full of tall weeds so we decided to make it only tall enough to kneel in, so the weeds would hide it. It was fully hidden when built, except for one end that was up against the chain-link fence of his neighbor. We put plywood against the fence so no one could see in, except for a 3-inch slit at the top of that wall of the fort. We did this for a specific reason. You see, the neighbor had a very hot 16-year-old daughter who liked to spend time in her back yard, in a small 2 piece bikini. Oh, did I mention the trampoline?
My friend (Shawn) informed me of Jillian's bikini time and one day we decided to make sure we were in the fort at that time. The 3-inch slot at the top of the wall against the fence proved its worth that day. After a little while of us sitting in the fort talking about nothing really, he lept to his knees, started peeking through the slot, and informed me she was back there. I quickly got to my knees and positioned myself next to him, ready for the show. Sure enough, she was in a black skimpy bikini. She climbed the trampoline and laid down on her back apparently maintaining her golden tan. Arrrg the disappointment, we couldn't see her except for her dark brown hair. The back of her head facing us. We continued peeking, hoping the trampoline would call her to jump and bounce around, as it was meant to be used.
After about 15 minutes she rolled over on her stomach and started reading a book she must have brought with her. To our embarrassment, a few minutes after starting her read, she peered over her book and looked right at our fort causing our eyes to meet and our cover was blown. However, to our delight, she smiled and went back to reading her book. It must have been 5 long minutes more when she put down the book, looked our way with a sly smile on her face, and stood upon on the tramp ready to jump and bounce.
Watching her jump on the tramp was glorious. Her medium size perky breasts bouncing in the sun. Her crotch, emphasized with a bounce and spread legs wide move she liked to do. My 14-year-old dick was hard in no time, and a little embarrassment set in as I was right next to my best friend. That awkwardness went away fast as I happen to glance over and down and see that he was in the same condition I was. By that time in my life, I was hard, horny, and stroking my cock often. So being that hard I had to fight not rubbing through my pants, as this gorgeous older girl was purposefully putting on a show. Things got complicated as I look over to Shawn and he had pulled his shorts down slightly and had his very hard dick and balls hanging over the elastic waistband.
Should I or shouldn't I? Was the question in my mind as I timidly undid my belt, unzipped my jeans, and pulled my throbbing dick from my pants. What made it worse was Shawn watching the whole thing. We both were stroking our cocks, occasionally glancing at the each other's dick, while watching the cause of our naughty play bounce happily about 60 feet away. However, to our immense disappointment, shortly after Shawn started stroking his cock vigorously, she jumped off the tramp and disappeared through the back door and into the house.
That didn't slow Shawn down. He turned around, lowered his shorts and underwear to his knees, laid down, and started beating off hard saying "I can't help it, that was tooo hot.". I found myself turning around and sitting next to him, not able to take my eyes off his extremely hard and good-looking dick. I couldn't continue just squeezing my aching hard dick, I had to beat it also. I pulled my pants and underwear to my knees, laid down next to him, and started stroking fast and hard. Three things were occupying my mind. My dick feels incredible, Shawn watching me pump my dick, and why can't I stop staring at my best friend's dick.
After about ten minutes of watching each other Shawn ask me if he could get naked. With the nod of my head, he removed his clothes and started stroking his dick slowly. He had a look on his face like he was trying to figure something out. After a minute or so he asked me if I named mine. He said his was named Moby Dick. Scrambling for a name I said mine was Rod-ney. I know it was lame but it was what came out of my mouth. As he continued to stroke slowly he asked if he could greet Rod-ney. I wasn't sure what he meant but yes came from my mouth. He reached over and grabbed my balls. A little shocked, I laid my head back as he started massaging my balls and said "hello Rod-ney". As he continued holding my balls I released my dirty horny dick and he slid his hand along my shaft as pleasure filled my body. This was the first time I had someone else's hand on my dick for more than a few seconds, and all I could think is how is this happening and why am I liking it so much. He wrapped his hand around my shaft and started stroking. After a few minutes, he said "you should get naked", and with that, I stripped naked. And there we were, two young boys, laying in a fort naked in the middle of the day.
As I again returned to the laying position after getting naked, Shawn asking if I was going to greet 'Moby Dick'. In a bit of not knowing what to do, I eventually reached out and wrapped my hand around his incredibly horny dick. There we were, stroking each other like it was our favorite activity. After what seemed like a short time (but was probably about 10 minutes), my best friend started moaning and straining all the muscles in his body. I knew what that meant and only made me pump harder (even though he was now only squeezing my dick hard). After a few more grunts, cum shot straight up and down all over my hand. Slowing my stroke, 2 or 3 more shots hit his belly as he was starting to relax his body. After a minute or so to recover, he turned his attention to my eagerly stiff 'rod'. I remember feeling his cum running down my hand and watching cum running down his side to the ground, as he started pumping my dick hard. It didn't take long before my body was tensing up and my dick was ready to blow. A few more vigorous strokes and I came so hard. He happened to be pointing my shaft toward my chest, as the first large rope partially hit my cheek, down my neck, and onto my chest. The other 3 landed on my chest making a pool of cum that slowly start running down my side and onto the ground. With his cum covered hand, fingers extended, he cleaned the cum from my cheek. Then he really surprised me as he put his fingers in his mouth and sucked them for a bit. As we laid there recovering we heard his Mom shouting out the back door of his home to let him know dinner was ready. "I got to go" he said, as we hurridly used our underwear to clean ourselves up. Cum free, we quickly got dressed, stuffed our underwear in our pockets, and left... "The Fort".
This would not be the last time I saw and felt his hard cock. Or the last time two yound boys lay cumming in "The Fort". But that's a story, or stories, for another time.
My friend (Shawn) informed me of Jillian's bikini time and one day we decided to make sure we were in the fort at that time. The 3-inch slot at the top of the wall against the fence proved its worth that day. After a little while of us sitting in the fort talking about nothing really, he lept to his knees, started peeking through the slot, and informed me she was back there. I quickly got to my knees and positioned myself next to him, ready for the show. Sure enough, she was in a black skimpy bikini. She climbed the trampoline and laid down on her back apparently maintaining her golden tan. Arrrg the disappointment, we couldn't see her except for her dark brown hair. The back of her head facing us. We continued peeking, hoping the trampoline would call her to jump and bounce around, as it was meant to be used.
After about 15 minutes she rolled over on her stomach and started reading a book she must have brought with her. To our embarrassment, a few minutes after starting her read, she peered over her book and looked right at our fort causing our eyes to meet and our cover was blown. However, to our delight, she smiled and went back to reading her book. It must have been 5 long minutes more when she put down the book, looked our way with a sly smile on her face, and stood upon on the tramp ready to jump and bounce.
Watching her jump on the tramp was glorious. Her medium size perky breasts bouncing in the sun. Her crotch, emphasized with a bounce and spread legs wide move she liked to do. My 14-year-old dick was hard in no time, and a little embarrassment set in as I was right next to my best friend. That awkwardness went away fast as I happen to glance over and down and see that he was in the same condition I was. By that time in my life, I was hard, horny, and stroking my cock often. So being that hard I had to fight not rubbing through my pants, as this gorgeous older girl was purposefully putting on a show. Things got complicated as I look over to Shawn and he had pulled his shorts down slightly and had his very hard dick and balls hanging over the elastic waistband.
Should I or shouldn't I? Was the question in my mind as I timidly undid my belt, unzipped my jeans, and pulled my throbbing dick from my pants. What made it worse was Shawn watching the whole thing. We both were stroking our cocks, occasionally glancing at the each other's dick, while watching the cause of our naughty play bounce happily about 60 feet away. However, to our immense disappointment, shortly after Shawn started stroking his cock vigorously, she jumped off the tramp and disappeared through the back door and into the house.
That didn't slow Shawn down. He turned around, lowered his shorts and underwear to his knees, laid down, and started beating off hard saying "I can't help it, that was tooo hot.". I found myself turning around and sitting next to him, not able to take my eyes off his extremely hard and good-looking dick. I couldn't continue just squeezing my aching hard dick, I had to beat it also. I pulled my pants and underwear to my knees, laid down next to him, and started stroking fast and hard. Three things were occupying my mind. My dick feels incredible, Shawn watching me pump my dick, and why can't I stop staring at my best friend's dick.
After about ten minutes of watching each other Shawn ask me if he could get naked. With the nod of my head, he removed his clothes and started stroking his dick slowly. He had a look on his face like he was trying to figure something out. After a minute or so he asked me if I named mine. He said his was named Moby Dick. Scrambling for a name I said mine was Rod-ney. I know it was lame but it was what came out of my mouth. As he continued to stroke slowly he asked if he could greet Rod-ney. I wasn't sure what he meant but yes came from my mouth. He reached over and grabbed my balls. A little shocked, I laid my head back as he started massaging my balls and said "hello Rod-ney". As he continued holding my balls I released my dirty horny dick and he slid his hand along my shaft as pleasure filled my body. This was the first time I had someone else's hand on my dick for more than a few seconds, and all I could think is how is this happening and why am I liking it so much. He wrapped his hand around my shaft and started stroking. After a few minutes, he said "you should get naked", and with that, I stripped naked. And there we were, two young boys, laying in a fort naked in the middle of the day.
As I again returned to the laying position after getting naked, Shawn asking if I was going to greet 'Moby Dick'. In a bit of not knowing what to do, I eventually reached out and wrapped my hand around his incredibly horny dick. There we were, stroking each other like it was our favorite activity. After what seemed like a short time (but was probably about 10 minutes), my best friend started moaning and straining all the muscles in his body. I knew what that meant and only made me pump harder (even though he was now only squeezing my dick hard). After a few more grunts, cum shot straight up and down all over my hand. Slowing my stroke, 2 or 3 more shots hit his belly as he was starting to relax his body. After a minute or so to recover, he turned his attention to my eagerly stiff 'rod'. I remember feeling his cum running down my hand and watching cum running down his side to the ground, as he started pumping my dick hard. It didn't take long before my body was tensing up and my dick was ready to blow. A few more vigorous strokes and I came so hard. He happened to be pointing my shaft toward my chest, as the first large rope partially hit my cheek, down my neck, and onto my chest. The other 3 landed on my chest making a pool of cum that slowly start running down my side and onto the ground. With his cum covered hand, fingers extended, he cleaned the cum from my cheek. Then he really surprised me as he put his fingers in his mouth and sucked them for a bit. As we laid there recovering we heard his Mom shouting out the back door of his home to let him know dinner was ready. "I got to go" he said, as we hurridly used our underwear to clean ourselves up. Cum free, we quickly got dressed, stuffed our underwear in our pockets, and left... "The Fort".
This would not be the last time I saw and felt his hard cock. Or the last time two yound boys lay cumming in "The Fort". But that's a story, or stories, for another time.
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