First Sexual Encounters

I masturbated from a young age. I can remember rubbing myself against my stuffed animals, the weirdly textured thing on the faucet in the shower at my grandma's house, pool jets and the soft inside of my thigh. I felt I had to hide it though, and while I masturbated nearly every day, it was never shared with anyone, never taken to the internet. It was just me and my penis.

Well, we suddenly had neighbors, and they had lots of kids. One of them was my age, and I think he is the first boy I was ever attracted to. Something started to happen between us as we hung out together more. We would spend time inside instead of outside with everyone else, maybe play with legos or put on cartoon network, just the two of us. Eventually, and in the dark hours of the night, we took that step from affection and flirtation to sexual interaction.

One of our favorite things to do would be to play truth or dare, and eventually get to the point where we had dared each other's clothes away, and gone from watching the shadows on the wall of the other playing with himself to sitting directly in front of each other and watching close and gently touching one another's penis and surrounding skin. I remember orgasming once in front of him. He watched at my knee while I reclined on the couch and stroked myself steadily, his lips in a smirk and his eyes fixed on my cock. I came then and he watched the whole thing.

Afterward, we would get a snack, crackers of fruit snacks or whatever.