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Young and Ignorant (bb, bg, bi, 1st)
By Carl (landumature@dejavu.com)
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(The Beginning)
We were good friends, ever since we were 10 and 12 respectfully. We
first met when we were both involved in a local multi-city boy's choir.
When we traveled - once a year - across the states, we often stayed in
private homes of families that were willing to put up a couple of boys
for the night. The choir group linked up "veterans" with "rookies" so
they'd learn the ropes a bit easier. So I was linked with James. Yeah
not Jim, or Jimmy... just James.
Well on one of these trips, a house we stayed in was fairly large they
said they would take four boys instead of the usual two. So James and I
were with a couple of "older boys", around 16 years old. That night we
all bunked down in the basement with our sleeping bags. It didn't take
long before the "other" two boys conversation's got to sex. Actually
masturbation. Neither James or I knew of this and it sounded weird. One
of the boys then stripped completely naked and showed us what a "boner"
looked like. My gosh his was huge! It must have been 7 to 8 inches of
hard straight cock! I was used to seeing my own which at my age was very
small - maybe 4 to 5 inches. Anyway I digress, the naked kid, "Mark"
show us some things that would "feel good" to do with out young members.
The first thing he did was to bob his body up and down so that his prick
would go up and down - slapping his stomach on each upswing. He said
that it feels kind of like when you're ridding in a car and then you go
over a hill, kind of tingly "down there". Well neither James nor I were
ready to strip let alone try to create a "hard on" for these guys, so
Mark showed us how to masturbate.
Gripping the cock like a bicycle handlebar, he began to stroke it
slowly, but quickly getting faster until he "came". Wow that was
something! I never knew something beside piss could come from a dick!
Well the show was over and we all went to sleep. James turned to me in
the dark and quietly asked if we should try to do what Mark did. I said
sure and so we each started stroking inside our pajamas. We both did it
quite a while and I guess James "achieved" some kind of orgasm. Me? I
eventually fell asleep without anything more that doing something that
"felt good". The next morning nothing more was said but I noticed my
pajamas were kind of wet "down there" and I must have had my first "wet
dream". Yea, we heard about them too but really didn't know what it was
about until then. The rest of the trip was uneventful and soon we were
back home.
I was 13 when James and I became good friends; mainly because of being
in the choir together and we both like photography. He had his own
Darkroom and could develop his own black and white pictures. I thought
photography was neat and making you own pictures was like magic! James
then showed me some "new" photos he had done. They were of naked women!
I was instantly hard and was afraid it would show so I quickly shot my
hands in my pockets and said, "Cool! Where did you get these?" James
told me his Dad was a Mailman and got magazines like these all the time
from work! (Well that's what he told me...) His dad had a whole
storehouse under the basement stairs - under lock and key of course.
James knew where the key was kept and soon our afternoons were filled
with massive "reading"! I knew these gave me instant hard-ons but I
couldn't tell if James felt the same as me. I guessed he did since we
both were so quiet when we looked at them.
Then one Friday night James asked me to stay at his house for a sleep
over. We instantly went up to his room (The whole upstairs of this small
one-&-half-story house was his - including the bathroom/ Darkroom) and
started going through the magazines, taking pictures of them with his
camera and then making black and white prints of them. We even made some
real small ones to carry around in our wallet or even taped to the back
of our wristwatches. This was fun for a while but James wanted to make
some live photos! We soon realized that we knew of no girls that would
pose for us... Damn!
Then he had an idea; how about ourselves! I was kind of shy but he
explained; at this age we were both hairless except for a little at the
base of our dicks. He said if we tuck our dicks backwards between our
legs, it would look like a girl! He was right, it did work and so we
took a few shots of each of us from the waist area only.
Then James decided to take some pictures of our hard-ons in different
positions. I was afraid of someone finding the negatives of pictures so
he agreed to shoot from the neck down instead. He had shot a few
"singles" of me when he suggested that we try doing some shots with both
of us in it. I asked how he could do that and he explained that he has a
release cable that was about 30 feet long and he could trigger the
camera with it. I had this perpetual boner and was already naked so
anything that allowed me to touch some skin other than my own sounded
great to me!
He immediately stripped and was trying to position me so that the photos
would look like he was screwing a girl. I looked at his cock and noticed
it was large but not hard at all. I was getting very self-conscious
since I could not make my boner even slightly flaccid. He positioned me
on my back with my dick painfully tucked between my legs. He focused the
camera on me, which was on a tripod at my feet, and soon was straddling
me at my knees. He took a couple of rear shots of his limp cock dangling
over my pseudo-cunt. When his bare thighs touched mine I though I'd cum
right then! Soon he had me in all kinds of positions, always making sure
not to get our faces in the shot.
Then he grew even more bold and said we should take some of us
"touching" each other... YES! This sounded better and I knew He was
getting horny because he was now sporting a sizable hard-on. He grabbed
my dick nonchalantly and told me to do the same. I immediately got that
"tingle" in my lower stomach and knew this was a good thing! I grasp his
and stroked it a little to get it completely hard. A couple pictures of
this and we decided that we needed relief or our balls would burst!
So we lay on the bed next to each other and stroked each other's dick.
His was much larger than mine, longer and thicker - my fingers didn't
quite touch each other. It felt great and we both agreed to tell each
other when we were ready to cum so as not to "mess" on each others hand,
and whoever came first would finish the other guy so as not to leave him
"blue-balled". I of course came first after about 10-15 strokes and
cleaned up with my underwear. James was almost there so I gripped a
little harder and stroked a few more times and he came also. This fused
our friendship and we never thought that what we had done was bad
because we always said that we did this while thinking of girls. (Well
"he" did anyway.)
I was in a perpetual state of sexual hunger and my erection would not go
down! We both agreed that it would be fun to sleep in the nude -his Mom
would not come upstairs without knocking and even then it was very
doubtful she would bother us at all. We put up a cot next to his bed so
we would be close enough to talk, etc. We both jumped into our own beds
and off went the lights. We talked for a little bit but soon he was
asleep. I was wide-awake and my heart was beating quickly, all I could
think of was a naked body was so close! I wanted to feel that cock in my
hands again, and have it touch my cock too!
I waited nearly an hour before I started to slowly, very slowly,
untucking his sheets on my side of the bed. I thought the sound or
movement might wake him so I often stopped and listened for him beyond
my controlled heavy breathing and quickening heartbeats. I finally got
the sheets untucked to about my waist and paused. There was quite a
large opening now but it wasn't enough, I wanted to get my side of his
bed completely open so I could eventually crawl in next to him! So I
started back to work with the rest of the sheets, quietly and slowly
loosening them with my left foot until the whole side was undone.
Now I was on his right so I slowly worked my left hand under the covers.
The back of my hand brushed his stomach and I knew he was sleeping on
his side facing me! What luck! At first I thought he was pretending that
he was sleeping but as I was undoing the sheets, (approximately a half
an hour's worth of work) he shifted and turned enough that I figured it
was too real to be fake. Anyway I was glad he was facing my direction
and brushed against him with the back of my hand a few more times to
make sure he wouldn't wake.
No movement or change so I slowly and quietly worked my hand down until
it found what I had been so patiently waiting for! His cock was limp as
I gently fondled it, exploring it completely, the way I couldn't while
he had been awake. As I stroked, it slowly stiffened and filled my hand
until it stuck straight out and touched the bottom of my forearm. All
the while I slowly stroked my own with my right hand. This was great! To
feel the warm and hard but softness of his cock in my hand, to gently
squeeze it and play and feel the weight of balls much larger and heavier
than mine. Even when his cock was hard it still maintained a slight
squishiness, which was so different than mine. When I got hard it was
like a steel pipe with thin layer of skin on it. I slowly slid off of my
cot and slid up next to his body. I could feel the heat from his torso
as I move closer and closer. I finally was close enough to touch my
cock-head to his.
Ooohhhh that was great! It felt so good I didn't realize that I was
stroking him until I felt his cock start to pulse and jump. I hung on as
I felt his jism squirt onto the bed a moment later. I had never held on
while he was coming, feeling it pulsing and throbbing through its spasms
as it got slick and sticky - and I loved it! I immediately came too but
gripped my dick as tight as possible so as not to cum on the sheet that
was on top of us. We came together, I had done it to both of us, and it
felt good! I soon had to let go as he started to move around. I quickly
retreated to my own cot, spent and finally tired!
So the rules between us had been set; we only fooled around with each
other for lack of women!
How true, where could a 13 year old find a girl willing to do anything
where we lived? We were still in the boy-germs/girl-germs stage even
though our hormones were screaming to get closer to a girl! I knew I
liked being with James just because he was James, not because he was a
stand-in for a girl. He did not seem to feel the same way so I kept the
quiet and played "the game" as long as possible, not letting on how much
I really enjoyed it.
(Dildo Discovery)
I often stayed overnight because we didn't live close enough to walk or
bike. And every time I stayed over, we would wind up doing at least a 36
exposure of film if not more. Plus we tried other things too. Like James
had this thing for technical stuff and decide we needed to measure our
hard-ons to the precise millimeter; like on some mechanical drawing. Out
came his dick and a Micrometer. He soon had every detail down and was
ready to do mine. This was a bit embarrassing since I knew he was bigger
but went along since he was so into it. I thought it would be fun but it
wound up being dull and a bit painful since the edges of the Micrometer
were kind of sharp.
We also wanted have rubbers on hand in case we ever got "lucky". (Yea,
right!) Because we were too chicken to attempt to buy one, we decide
that we could make some by making replicas of our dicks and then coating
them with some kind of rubber. We came upon aquarium sealer and it
seemed like it would be perfect for the job. We made tinfoil molds of
our cocks and then poured wax into them. This worked all right but there
wasn't much detail. It was still fun having it around though. We coated
the wax copies with the aquarium sealer and waited for it to dry. We
then peeled back the homemade rubber and tried to put them on... They
ripped right off! Oh well.
This got me going about making a better detailed copy of my dick though.
I had the idea to do it differently and decide I would do it the next
time my parents went to the cabin. The following weekend they did just
that and I got out the tools. I clipped and shaved all around my cock to
be sure there wasn't any hair. I then mixed up a large batch of Plaster
of Paris in an old gallon ice cream bucket. I then took a large piece of
plastic and poked a hole in it to shove my dick through. Once I had my
dick and balls through, I lay down on the floor and poured a small
amount of plaster onto my stomach to the base of my cock. I was so hard
by all of this that I had to have a layer of plaster down between by
rock-hard cock and my stomach or I'd never get a cast of the top part of
my dick. Once that amount of plaster was semi-hard, I poured the rest of
the plaster all over my cock and balls.
I forgot that plaster gets warm when hardening and this only made my
cock get bigger and harder! I didn't think this would get so erotic but
the tightness and warmth was getting to me. Of course at 16 my hormones
had kicked in at such a heavy rate that I'd get horny just about every
10 minutes anyway! Fortunately I poured the plaster thick enough not to
crack from my cock's straining to get bigger. Finally the plaster was
hard enough that I decided to take it off. I didn't realize what a tight
fit it would be. It felt like a super-suction blowjob! Every time I'd
try to pull free, the cast would hang on tight and give me the best
feeling. I could not get it off before I got off! And that happened
after a couple more pulls. It was unbelievable, I just kept spasming
over and over with warm flashes up and down my spine as I came and came.
I finally removed the cast whole and in one piece and it looked perfect!
I washed it out and let it dry for a day or so and then poured in the
liquid latex-molding compound. It is carried at many hobby stores for
people to make molds of knick-knacks and then make wax candles from the
mould.
Anyway, I allow some curing time so I'd get a thick enough layer of
latex built up on the inside and then poured the rest of the latex out.
The latex was about 1/8" thick and I allowed it to dry completely, which
took about 3-4 days. Once I was confident it was completely dry, I
pulled the rubber cast out of the dick-hole of the plaster. Perfect! It
looked exactly like mine, with every little bump and vein! I made a
couple more from the mould before I destroyed it. They were real fun to
have around but many years later I threw them out for fear of someone
finding them.
(The End of James)
James' and I were always trying to find out the ultimate question: what
a real cunt felt like. We first started by alternately putting our dicks
into the other's underarm pit. Not great. We didn't know of oral sex but
thought that might feel good. I liked doing it to James, the feel of the
head in my mouth - soft and yet hard and velvet like.
When he did it to me I thought it was great but he didn't do it for more
than a minute and wasn't satisfied with the feel - he wanted more! He
then asked about putting it into my butt! I was positive anything that
big would never fit and I was just too damn scared of ripping my ass
hole wide open! He said I could do it him first. It never occurred to us
to use a lubricant of any kind and so all I wound up doing is pushing my
dick backwards up into me, which was not real comfortable. I liked
trying though but since I couldn't achieve penetration, James got bored
and wanted to try himself.
Doggie-style he attempted to mount me. NO WAY! I tried to be brave but
it felt like he was about to rip me in two so I yelled for him to stop!
I was scared, all I could think was that if he did it again I would have
to go to the emergency room at the hospital and try to explain how I
permanently ripped open my ass hole!!! (I wish now I had thought of
Vaseline or the like, we might have never stopped then!)
We settled for mutual jack-off and that ended that.
We once tried to use my parent's foot vibrator against my cheek while
his dick was in my mouth - again I enjoyed it but he just wasn't
satisfied. One of my favorite positions was to have him lay on his back
and then I lay on my back on top of him. I was about a head shorter than
he and so my head would be on his chest while his dick was resting
against my scrotum, right between my legs and poking out like I had a
second dick or something.
It felt great to have it there, rubbing against that spot between the
scrotum and ass hole, sensitive, smooth and fleshy. I pretended it was
mine and imagined what it would be like to have one so big I could
actually screw myself! Another great position was to sit face to face,
my legs over his, with our cocks pressed together with our hands. We
would both grip the double-cock and move our handfuls up and down until
we were about to cum.
I loved that kind of stuff and wanted to keep doing it until I did cum
but James didn't like to. He just wanted to finish himself off all the
time. Besides, I figured I must be way over sexed since I would just cum
and then want to do it again. James was satisfied once he got his rocks
off, and then he wasn't interested in any playing around until much
later.
(1st Time)
My friendship with James lost its way once I found girls! I say found me
because even though I was a well renowned class-clown, I was very shy
around girls. So they had to nearly throw themselves at me before I
would ask one out. I was fortunate that even though I was on the short
side (perpetually 5' 6") I had my 1/2 Italian background that made me
attractive to girls my age and sometimes older. Which reminds me...
There was a girl who made it known she wanted me in a big way, and at
that point (I was 15 she was 14) I had no experience with girls at all.
I mean yeah, I knew where that parts were, just not what they "really"
felt like. Well she was willing to show me and I didn't turn her down!
We were outside in a local park late at night and I started to give her
a backrub. She was enjoying it and so I went underneath the top she was
wearing to get to the "flesh" of her back.
She said she really liked that but would undo her bra so the straps
wouldn't be in the way. Fine, fine with me! As I reached back up under
her top I didn't remember such large zits! Gross I thought until I
realized she was on her back and these were her nipples! No way!
Here I was rubbing them like everything and it must have hurt but she
didn't say a word! I was so embarrassed and I thought she knew I was too
but just didn't say anything. I kept my cool (what was left) and kept
fondling her, slowly exploring her upper regions until I got up enough
guts to go for the crotch. I slid my hand down her belly to the edge of
her panties. I swam my hand all around the area to see if she would
resist. Nothing. So I slipped my hand underneath her panties until I
felt the little mound of pubic hair, passing it I found the soft, wet
surprise.
I fingered her as she grabbed at my crotch in my jeans. Just then
someone came over the hill we were on and we quickly ended our groping.
So much for that night. Damn. She then told me here parents would be
gone for most of Saturday and we could finish there. I stumbled out Ok
and walked bent over until then. ;-)
She answered the door wearing cutoffs and some kind of t-shirt I don't
remember. We immediately went up to the bedroom I began to grope her
again. This time it was during the day and I could see everything! Wow
this was what my mind had constantly dreaming of!
I got her shorts to her knees and then I grabbed her pussy and fingered
it for all I was worth. She went right for my zipper and had my shorts
to my knees in no time as we lay on our sides facing each other. She
took hold of my member, which was rock hard as soon as I left my house,
and immediately pumped it! I grabbed her hand once to slow it down or
I'd cum and/or get rug-burned by her heavy fist action.
I had little control once a "real girl's hand" was on me, so it wasn't
long before I came all over her hand. She got up for a towel and that
was that! We never did it again and she asked me later why I didn't even
kiss her. What a selfish dope I had been, I just wanted to please myself
and then high-tail it out of there. Really, to me a kiss was more
serious than a grope. I figured I'd grope or let myself be groped by
anyone, but a kiss is for someone I loved. Yea, well it made sense to
me!
(Other Girls)
I found other girls (or they found me) that were willing to fool around
but I always felt the same way; after cumming I wanted to leave and not
see her until I was horny again.
I went with a girl in my senior year of high school that was cute and
short - my favorite! It took a while for us to go beyond the kissing
stage; I guess I really liked her. Well it began after about two months
of dating, in her driveway. She was on top of me passionately kissing
away when my hands dared to wander... wander to her ass. I kneaded them
and push-pulled them as I ground my crotch against hers. I worked a
couple of fingers down to the outside of her jeans-clad crotch. She
started to squirm and her hips were doing circles on top of me - she
loved it! Yes!
I had thought for sure she was a virgin but she knew she liked this! I
then reached around the front to undo her pants when she stopped me.
Double-damn! But then she said we could go inside to her room.
Alllllright! She locked her door - her parent's room was at the other
end of the huge house so no problem. We flopped onto the bed and quickly
got back into the mood of things.
I think I made her cum but she made no noise at all. Not that I expected
anything, after all James' magazines didn't have audio. I had no idea
how a girl reacted to an orgasm anyway! Again though, once I had shot my
load I was out the door.
The next time we were in her room we began the mutual fondling when I
decided I wanted her to give me a blowjob big time! The only way for
that was to do her too, so with her pants at her knees, over my head she
went until she was laying on my stomach with my dick in her face!
I began with what was near me and started to lick. I didn't really like
the smell but it wasn't REEEEAAAL bad so I kept going. She got the hint
and began on my member too. Her mouth felt so warm that it was only a
minute or two and I shot - missing her mouth and onto my stomach.
Ahhhhhh that was nice! Just then there was a knock at her door and then
it opened to reveal her little brother who thought the cat might be in
her room!
She immediately started yelling at her brother to stay out and never to
open the door unless she said so! I went for her closet with my hands
trying to keep hold of my pants! I don't think he saw anything because
the way her room was laid out, her dresser was between us on the floor
and her door. Needless to say that kind of ended the mood.
One time when she was over at my house we started going at it on my bed.
Now she had been asking for me to go all the way with her for a while
(Yea, I know most GUYS do that but I never wanted to go all the way with
any girl because I was so afraid that I'd get the girl pregnant) and so
I planted the "wax copy" of my dick, that James and I had made, under my
pillow. As we kept going I slowly worked my hand to the pillow and took
the "copy" out.
When she started to really get heavy with the French-kissing I started
using the wax dildo on the outer edges of her pussy. I could tell she
thought it was really me! So I slowly started to insert it but pretty
soon had a regular rhythm going with it. I almost lost it up her pussy
twice but she was having to good of a time to notice I guess. Anyway
after she seemed to have enough, I removed it and hid the dildo until
later. I really don't think she knew that it wasn't me.
Most of the time we were at her house since it was empty most of the
time and her parents had been separated since she was 4-5 years old.
"They stayed together for the kids..." yeah, real smart. As if they
didn't know what dad was doing in his own apartment. Well anyway we
tried different places to fool around. Once, late at night, we took her
dad's speedboat out to the middle of the lake the house was on, and
started to have some fun.
Just as she got her hand in my pants she jumped and said that she was
sure she saw a bat. Sure enough they were flying around catching bugs
and stuff. Well she wasn't convinced that they would leave us alone so
we went back to shore. We then swam out to a floating raft about 50ft
from shore that was made for swimming from. You've seen them; covered
with indoor/outdoor carpeting, all kept afloat with about six large
empty barrels.
We swam underneath the raft and hung on while we removed our swimsuits.
It was a very freeing impression to feel the cool water breeze by my
crotch. She felt great all slippery and everything against me, but it
was too light out to get out of the water and onto the raft so horny as
hell; back to the house.
Ok so here comes an embarrassing part... We knew her parents were gone
for the whole weekend and while I was drying off, she lined the master
bath's sunken bathtub with candles. We got in and being naked and
slippery from the bubble bath made us both very hot! She wanted me very
badly but I didn't have a rubber and refused to do it without
protection. She didn't want to give up and somehow we came up with the
stupid idea that we could try using a Baggie! You know, sandwich bag
type Baggie?
Well I slipped one on and somehow wrapped it around my dick enough that
we went for insertion. It worked and fortunately we were both in the
bubble bath so we really could not see how ridiculous it probably
looked. And it was not working for her at all! She couldn't feel a thing
and so in the passion of the moment we threw away the Baggie and went
for it with no protection at all. Double stupid! I came in her and it
DID feel great, but not 3 days went by before she called me and said she
thought she was pregnant! I told her I was willing to go with her to get
an abortion but a few days later she told me she was Ok and had her
period.
Later I found out from a mutual friend that she made the whole thing up
because she wanted me to marry her. I was still in high school and found
it really odd that she wanted to marry so young. I knew that she wanted
out of her home as soon as possible so I guess I was to be her ticket!
Needless to say our relationship cooled a bit! By her first year at
college she had gotten engaged to some other poor soul and although I
was crushed I didn't fight it. I felt a bit betrayed since it was the
guy that drove her home on the weekends to see me!
That was the first and last time I ever made love to a girl until I
married a wonderful girl seven years later. How did I manage to abstain
for so long? Fear was a good motivating factor. Secondly, I did not want
to mess up my mind with conflicting feelings for someone because I went
all the way with them. I found that it became much easier to deal with
relationships when "the other brain" didn't have input...
I really love it when people say, "How do you know you're compatible if
you don't fool around before getting married?" Well as I got older I
realized no matter how passionate you are, there will be more time spent
together NOT having sex than having sex.
So if you have a good relationship outside of sex, it will follow that
you will enjoy sex together too! [Thank you Dr. Ruth! ;-)] Sorry to get
so windy about it, I just felt the need to explain...
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Hope you' all enjoy it! What a weird young life eh'? Heh heh, it DID all
work out Ok in the end though. Happy reading folks!