Where it happened: In my bedroom
Langauge: english
Sex: Male
Rating: 5
Category: Straight
I had played around with a few boys before – at my friend’s house, behind the shed, we’d compared our little wieners, and knocked them together, and I’d even fooled around with my brother a little. But it had always just been ‘playing’ – nothing serious, and never what I’d really call ‘sex’.
But it was different one summer when I was thirteen and my cousin Wilson (who is nearly a year younger then me) spent the night. Even though we were supposed to be in bed asleep, we were still horsing around, talking about boy stuff, and I happened to mention that the shirt I was wearing glowed in the dark. Wilson wanted to see – so I threw my sheets off, and he jumped up to flip off the light.
“Wow, cool,” he said, rubbing his hand against my chest, where the shirt was glowing. “What makes it do that?”
“Something in the paint they make it with,” I said.
He rubbed it for a second more, then his hand slid down to my stomach, and kept going, until it was right there on my groin. Then he gave it a little squeeze,, and took his hand away. I instantly got a boner.
We didn’t say anything about it for a few minutes, and we turned back on the light and talked some more, until he said, “Andrew, can I see your shirt glow again?”
I got really excited because I knew that meant that he wanted to touch my dick again. This time, he just ran his hand right down from my chest to between my legs, and started massaging it. I had a huge hardon. After a few seconds, he said, “Can I get in there with you?”
“Yeah,” I said, and scooted over to make room. He climbed in, and I slid off my boxer shorts, then my shirt, so I was completely naked. He undid his black jeans and pulled his dick out from his underwear, but didn’t actually take anything off. Then we carefully lined up our bodies so our hardons would rub together, and humped away.
I had masturbated before, but I had never cum, so I didn’t do it much – but what we were doing felt like the best thing ever. Eventually he got off of me, and went back to lie down on his sleeping bag on the floor. I kept playing with my stiff penis, and eventually had my first orgasm. I was a little scared that maybe it was something bad, since clear fluid kept oozing out even for a few minutes after I came, but after the second time, I knew for sure what was happening.
The next morning, after my mom told us it was time to get up, he said, “Hey Andrew, are you still naked?”
I nodded, and pulled back the sheet really quick, flashing him with my little penis.
“Wanna fool around some more?” He asked.
“Yeah of course!”
He climbed into my bed again, and pulled the sheets up over us, then took out his dick again, and reached over to take hold of mine. We both closed our eyes and breathed hard as we masturbated eachother, although he had to stop me a couple times to explain how to handle his foreskin. After a minute or so I started to cum – he admitted that he couldn’t actually shoot yet.
Over the next few weeks he continued to stay at my house, and we rabidly did every sexual thing that we could think of. I’ve had some wild times with guys since then, but sometimes I think that the best sex I had was that summer, with my cousin Wilson, right as we were starting to go through puberty.
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