Tuesday, September 21, 2010

First time with a friend

I know most of my followers are male so I thought about which adult type story of my life to start with. It didn't take long for me to come up with the answer. This happened around the time I was 13 as well as my friend. So if you have reservation about reading about 2 13 year old boys bragging about sex and ultimately experimenting with each other some then don't read on.

Like I said I was 13 at the time and I was sent to an all boys Catholic school for almost 2 years.Why was I sent there? Well that will be explained later and in more detail in another story. Anyways when I arrived I was placed in a room with my new roommate who we will call Paul. Paul was also 13 blond hair and a bit hyper active but over all a decent kid who became a good friend of mine. We got along well and talked often about all kinds of things. Well one night after lights out neither of us could sleep and we ended up whispering out a conversation.

See we had one of the back room at the far end of the hall well away from the councilors' sleeping room. All you had to do was wait for the councilor to check on your room a third time and then you were pretty well assured that he or she had gone to bed. Anyways Paul and I just started talking  about things in general and the conversation eventually turned to why we were sent to this school. As most often with us I went first. I told Paul I was sent to the school because my parent's caught me having sex with the neighbors' daughter upstairs on several occasions and rather then deal with it they sent me to a school for boy to be taught better. I went into some detail about it and her and what we did before finishing my story. While I was telling Paul all this it wasn't difficult to notice that even though he was mostly under a blanket that Paul seemed to be fondling himself towards the end of my story. I didn't say anything though. After I had finished it was his turn of course so he settled back and started telling me about his reasons. According to him he was sent there because he was having sex with his OLDER SISTER @_@ Wow.. really? I didn't know what to say.. but I do know that something about that greatly turned me on. He, like me went on to tell me in more detail about how it started and what happened ect... and much like him by the end of the story I had a raging hard on and was fondling with it.

Paul noticed me as well only he made a point to say something... mostly joking he pointed down at my blanket and snickered saying something like " Somebody has a hard on " I knew I was blushing.. I could feel the heat in my face. I got a little defensive and pointed back at his blanket where I could see him playing with himself again and said back " Well, I'm not the only one! " and laughed. At that moment we both got quiet for a moment before I asked Paul if he was really hard. He nodded and said yes and asked how about you? I told him yea I was hard too to the point it hurt a little. At that point Paul told me he was hurting a bit too and really wanted to jerk off. I of course admitted I wanted to also. Paul looked over at me and said " Well, let's just jerk off, we're under blankets so it's no big deal. " I grinned and agreed.

We both laid back on our beds and we laughed a bit as we both took off our shorts and threw them to the floor at the same time from under the Blankets. At first I was really timid about what I was going to do. My heart was racing a bit as I reached down to start stroking myself. At first I went slow and carefully as to not make it obvious, even though he knew what I was doing. He was of course looking over to my bed as I was looking over to his. He must of been feeling the same way cause I could tell he was going real slow trying not to disturb the blanket much. Still after a little bit the feelings start taking over caution. I don't remember great details anymore but I do remember that we both started going faster and caring less about the show to the point Mister Magoo could of walked in and known what was happening.

Still, While this was going on despite how horny I was watching him jerk off under a blanket and myself stroking off I was bothered. Not by what was going on but by the fact I was covered. Anytime I masturbated I has always done so in freedom.. no coverings, so the blanket was really annoying me. It got so annoying I stopped in the middle of stroking and swore  Dammit! Paul looked over to me and asked what happened? Did I cum? A little angry I told him no.. and I didn't know if I would be able to and I told him about the blanket bothering me. He was quiet for a second then looked back at me and said " Well just take it off " I swear I almost caught fire I felt so flushed. I just stared over at him and shook my head. " Are you Crazy? I'm not showing myself to you like that! " He just looked over at me for a sec then said " Why not? We're both boys we both have the same stuff and we both know what we are doing, it's no big deal. " I don't know why but something about that got through to me and made sense. Still I'd be damned if I was going to be naked on the bed and not him. Something in my head said to me he wanted to see me naked jerking off and I had to admit to myself I wanted to see him too.

Looking over at him I said " Alright fine, but if I'm going to, then you are too! " HE was quiet for a long time, I thought he was going to say no but he finally agreed he would kick off his blanket too but I had to go first... like always. I agreed and laid back down on my bed. Now I didn't just throw the covers off right there, no. Instead I started kicking them off slowly with my feet... little by little so more and more of me was exposed. Right down till the blanket was just covering my cock. I mustered up and with one final kick, pushed the blanket down past my cock. IT felt wonderful, the cool air back on it as it sprang up and wobbled a bit from being freed. I looked over at Paul and knew he was staring. I pointed over to him and said it was his turned. He looked up at me and nodded before laying back on his bed. HE did the same as me. Slowly kicking his blanket down little by little until it was just barely over his cock. I could feel my heart pounding, I was really turned on at the thought of seeing his cock. Finally he kicked the blanker off and his cock sprang out like mine.. wobbling a little before point straight up. I even remember thinking his cock was arrow straight while mine had a slight upward curve.. and I had a fat almost flared head while his was more narrow.

We both lay there for a little while looking at each other, then silently we reached for our own cocks and started stroking. No slow starting this time. We both went for it full bore, both watching the other one. I could see his body tensing and moving.. rising and falling as he stroked.... I could hear is breathing deep and ragged as he stroked. I don't know what I look or sounded like to him but I do know it turned him on too. I don't know how long or short is was.. but it felt like a long long time before I saw him tense really hard... I looked at his cock and watched him shoot 2 good spurts that landed on his belly and then just big globing flows seep from the tip of his cock over his hand. That's all it took before I came. I blew 2 - 3 really hard spurts that landed on my belly and chest and the rest came in big globs that ran over my hand. We both laid there panting.. looking at each other, and more so each others cocks...We both stayed ram rod hard.... after a good minute Paul looks over at me and says " Wanna do it again? " Ohh hell yes! So we did... we jerked off again.. and a third time before we finally felt sated. We both headed for the bathroom and washed up real quick before heading back to bed. Before we fell asleep I remember telling Paul we should do this again tomorrow night. HE of course Agreed. Little did I know what was going to happen then! LOL 

To Be Continued.

Thursday, September 16, 2010

First time for the Text

So I have finally gotten around to making a Text Blog. Yea.. it's not the same as my Vlog on You tube but it's something I'll be able to do more often so you folks know I'm still around and breathing. So I made a few vids today for You tube and while doing that I got to talking to a friend online. He offered to send me an iphone which I thought was really cool of him. Problem is I know my wife. She already went ballistic when a Web Cam showed up for more trying to insist I throw it out. So I had to turn it down. Which really ticks me off. Anyways a little later on my wife comes in I forget for what... I deiced to mention to her about the offer just to see what she said. The FIRST words out of her mouth were ohh is this a dude or a dudet? This really bothers me as it is.... but I let it pass and tell her it's a dude. Without missing a beat she turns to me and says Are you sure he's not a dudet? Meaning he's gay.

First off.... so fucking what if he was? Second there was no call for that comment. Still I bit my lip and said nothing as she left. A little later she comes back in and tries to talk to me.. but honestly at this point I'm hurt and upset over the comment she made... it's a friend damn it.. there was no call to be insulting. It's obvious something is wrong and she asks me what.... rather then do the smart thing and blow it off I told her. I told her I was offended and upset by her comment about my friend. I also told her she always seems to have something to say about people I talk to or things that I do. Her reaction? Ohh I didn't mean it.. it was just a joke.. I wasn't talking about him... ohhh? Then who the FUCK were you talking about?!?!? Ohh I just meant it in general. So you make a general comment about someone sexuality without actually talking about them? WTF is this the White House?

More so what made me angry is she just went on making excuses for herself. Not once did she say she was sorry or even hint that she cared about how I felt. She was to busy constantly saying I didn't mean it... I wasn't talking about him directly.... It was just a joke. You didn't tell me you ere hurt. I love the last one. Didn't know I was hurt.... someone tells you they are OFFENDED by something you said and you can't figure out you might of hurt them? Hell she went on to say my view of it was silly!!!!! Silly???? SILLY?!?!?!? You hurt me and make fun of my friend and I'm being SILLY for being angry????? It finally got to the point where I didn't want to talk anymore and I put my headphones to ignore her. Didn;t have them on for 10 seconds and she physically pulls them off me. Really? I was so mad I told her she grabs my headphones one more time and we're through... Yep.. she did...Are we Through? Prolly not... will I remember this.. ohh yea. Right now were just sitting here next to each other in as much tension as you could ask for. Her insisting I'm going to sleep on the floor.... Yea.. right. You know.. My wife might of learned to control her temper.... but she sure as hell is as manipulative as ever trying to make it seem like she did nothing wrong and trying to make it seem I'm blaming her for everything... and not owning up to what I really am angry at her for.