I was walking home with a boy that I sort of knew. His name was Derick. He was sort of a nerd and he really wasn’t a friend as such, but we just happened to be walking home by the same way. It was kind of raining so we were rushing along, and then it really started to rain and by the time we got to his house was we were soaked. He told me to come, which I did, to get out of the rain. Like I said, we were both completely soaked, and said that we could take our clothes off and throw them in the dryer, and that it was no big deal because his mother was at work and wouldn’t be home until later. I was kind of reluctant, but it made sense.
So we got undressed and tossed our things into the dryer. He got us some towels to dry off with and we went into his room, having nothing else to do, and sat there on the floor with our backs against his bed. He thought that the whole thing was sort of funny, which I thought it was, too. I mean, the two of us being there together naked like that was the last thing that we had expected. As we sat there, Derick started to get a boner and so did I. It was not like either of could help it or anything, it just happened. And it was not like we could hide it, either. We were both kind of embarrassed, although I could tell that Derick was sort of enjoying showing off like that, and I had to admit that I kind of ewas, too. I remember that I felt kind of superior because my dick was bigger than his, although his was pretty nice, and a bright shade of blushing pink. I was sort of worried about what it would like, the two of sitting there together like that, if his mother came home. Derick assured that his mother was at work and never came home early, and he just laughed and said that we were just sitting there, and that it was not like I was boning him or anything. I couldn’t believe that he had said that, and I asked him if he had ever done anything like that with another boy, wondering if he was gay or something. Derick said no, looking embarrassed about the idea of his being gay. Still curious, I asked him if ever would do something like that with another boy. He admitted that he might, once, just to see what it was like. Then he said that if I wanted to try it, that he would let me do it with him.
I was unsure about that, but I figured that it was not like anyone would ever know if I did try it, just once. I agreed that maybe we could try it…just a little bit, to see what it was like. Derick got on his hands and knees and I stood on my knees behind him, since that seemed the best position to yry something like that. I used a little hand lotion for lubercation, and went ahead and pushed into him. I remeber being a little amazed by how easy it was, somehow thinking that it would be difficult. But there I was with my hard penis pushed all the way in him, and Derick seemed to have no problem with
that. So I started to slide in and out, which felt soooooo good! I kept doing that, holding my hands on his hips, the whole time I could hardly believe that I was actually having sex with another boy. But it felt wonderful and I really liked being a boy with another boy like that. It was just all-male and really cool. I fucked him for maybe two or three minutes, then before I even knew that it was going to happen, I was ejaculating. I was kind of shocked, because my penis was all the way in, and I was ejaculating inside of him. Derick was really excited when I did that, because he ejaculated too and squirted all over the place. Afterward we were both amazed by how all that worked and great it had been. We cleaned up and thought how neat it was that we could do something together like this as boys. It was like a whoile new world had opened up for us. Which, in way, it had. We discovered that boys could have sex without being gay!
That was my first experience with another guy, and one that I never regretted, either. Derick and I actually became pretty good friends, and for the next couple years we enjoyed being sex buddies, and I suppose even lovers, really. That experience never did turn me gay or even bisexual, like I might have feared. But it did make me feel like a well-rounded person, without all sorts of hang-ups or worries about being gay. Simply that sometimes it can be nice for two guys to be close and to enjoy being male together without embarrassment or worry.
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