I grew up in a typical rural country town in Queensland, Australia. A normal Aussie kid - I swam, played footy, sneaked peeks down girls shirts (still do lol), and generally just lived a normal life.
My best mate was a kid called Tim, who lived 3 doors down from us. Tim was a great guy, his Dad and Mum were like my second family (I only had a Mum, Dad died when I was 2), so I lived between the 2 homes more often than not.
When we were 12, Tim and I were in our secret clubhouse - a rag-tag collexction of tin, timber and what-not on the bank of the creek that ran below our houses. We were smoking cigarettes and reading porno's, and generally being dicks.
Tim was looking at a Playboy. In it, the woman he was ogling was a stunning redhead, and, if you tilted your head sideways, and squinted, you could almost see her nipples (this was the 70's, after all...) Tim said that his Mum had caught him sneaking peeks at his Dad's mags in the house, and sat him down and gave him the whole 'birds and bees' talk. This put him miles in front of me, as I knew just barley enough to make me curious to know more.
Tim said his Mum told him how it all works - fucking, sucking, wanking, the lot. Both of us had been wanking for some time (a topic of discussion once) but neither of us had managed to 'cum' yet. He said his Mum told him all about it, holding nothing back.
Hearing all this made my already rock-hard cock even harder, and I could see Tim's cock tenting his shorts too. I glanced up and caught TIm's eyes glued to my shorts, which were displaying my straining cock neatly. We both laughed, realising we had both just caught each other. Tim asked if I had managed to cum yet? I told him no, but I practised every night. He admitted he did too. An uneasy silence settled over us, as we both continued to stare at each other's laps.
Tim, ever the forward one, said he was going to wank off but only if I did too - that way, neither of us could rat on the other. I agreed, and, shyly, we both stripped off our shorts and underpants. Tim's cock was around 4 inches, smooth and pink, not a single hair to be seen (and believe me, I looked). My cock was just a little shorter, and just as hard.
We knelt, facing each other, and began to slide our hands over our cocks, both staring at the other's dick as it dissapeared, then reappeared from our tightly-held grasp. Tim's action was much quicker than mine, his hand nearly a blur. I preferred the slow gentle rub, making my scrotum draw up into my stomach each time I slid my hand forward. I was staring so intently at Tim's hard cock, that I didnt notice we had moved closer to each other, tot he point our heads were almost touching as we hunched over.
Tim took his hand from his cock, and, looking into my eyes for any sign, he leant forward and softly took my cock into his grasp. I gasped - this was the first time anyone had ever handled my meat apart from me! I stared at his hand - it felt so different, yet so fimiliar. I reached out and put my (slightly) shaky hand on his cock, and we began to slowly jack each other.

If anyone is keen, I'll keep going? Or have I bored people enough??

 

hi

nice i like bb stories more me and my brothers use to blow each other and i do my nephew now

 

Part 2...

I was mesmerised! Tim's hand, slowly and gently stroking my cock, my own hand, doing the same to his tight hard meat. Our foreheads touched. I could feel his breath on my chest, as he could no doubt feel mine on his. The tips of our cocks were almost touching - barely an inch separated them from contact.
I pushed forward with my hips. That first contact was electric! Tim was slightly taller than I was, so my cockhead was a little lower, but I bent his down so that the tips rubbed. Tim moaned, his hips pushing forward to meet my cock more solidly.
Tim said, in a craoky voice, that his Mum had told him that women and men sometimes 'pleasure' each other with their mouths - he wasnt sure how exactly, but..
I had, from the moment I saw his hard cock, a burning desire to taste it. I had tried (as I think every man does lol) to suck my own - nearly did it once too. I could see his cock - red and hard, its head throbbing with vigour as only a young cock can, the eye glistening with a single drop of fluid. I so badly wanted to taste it, to feel what it was like in my mouth.
I looked into Tim's eyes, saw the question there.
I leant forward, onto my knees and elbows.. I was eye-to-eye with his cock. His hips were pushing forward, almost of their own accord. I opened my mouth, and, at the tender age of 12 and 2 months, I felt his cock enter.
It was so hot! I could feel it twitch and throb, I could feel the little tube that runs underneath with my tongue. I tasted the salty single drop with my tongue - a mixture of pee (ewww) and something else...something tangy. Tim began a gentle back and forth movement, an almost unconscious thrusting as old as time. I formed a tighter seal with my lips, sheilding my teeth with my lips and tongue, sucking on the in stroke, letting it slide out more freely on the out.
Tim was stroking my head, groaning and moaning, his hips moving a little faster. His cock was hitting the back of my throat, I could feel myself gagging a little each time his head touched that little soft bit you tickle to make yourself almost chuck. I was loving the taste, the feeling of his hardness. Tim was shuddering, gasping, as he had his orgasm. I could feel his cock twitch and buck, his hips pushing it further into my mouth. He didnt ejaculate, neither of us had got to that dizzy stage yet.
Tim pulled his dick out. A rope of drool hung suspended from it's purple head, connecting it ot my lower lip. He fell back onto the floor, his legs falling apart, his cock slowly deflating, his chest still rising and falling fast. I sat back on my heels, watching him. My own cock was raging away, nearly bouncing with the pressure. I began to jack faster, my eyes locked onto Tim's cock, and, clearly visible under his tight sack, his little puckered ring. My knees began to shake, I groaned as I too had a dry orgasm.
I lay beside Tim, our hips touching, our breathing slowing. Tim looked at me - a look of guilt, shame, fear. I was confused.. we had done nothing wrong, had we? Tim, who was always the leader, said we can't tell anyone about what we had done, or they would think we were poofs or something, not that we were, a fact we over enthusiastically agreed to. I swore, as did he, that neither of us would mention this to anyone, but we both knew, without saying, that this would happen again.
Tim and I walked home after we had dressed, mates again, no distance between us, just two kids. When we got to his house, we said our goodbye's, and I made to move off. Tim stopped me, and said he enjoyed what we did, and said we can do it again if I liked, maybe tomorrow? His Mum would be out for the day, and his Dad would be at work, I could come over all day...
I agreed happily, wondering what else we could get up to....

More? Feedback is appreciated... be nice tho, I bruise easily lol...

Cheers

 

Tims dad

I hope Tims dad catches you both Tim runs off and your left alone with his dad..

 

great story so keep going with it...

 

Wait for next part. when u will post!!!

 

Please do continue. Your story has given me a nice hard erection. Now i must get some relief. I am looking forward to reading more of your experiences.

 

wow.... great story mate, im waiting for the next part. it sure got me excited

 

Fucking hot. Got my prick nice and hard. Don't stop now.

 

I liked both stories, and hoped u continue the series. Hopefully one of you later have a girlfriend to come join ur clubhouse.

 

I had to miss our next 'date' - of all things, I had to go to the dentist (I still hate the bastards, sorry if any of my readers are dentists lol..). I was laid up for the afternoon with a lip that felt like it was 2 sizes too big, and a brabd new filling, so no visits for me.
I ended up at Tim's forst thing the next day, just as his Dad left for work. Tim and I went to his room after Tim's Mum made us some sandwiches to snack on. In his room, I told him all the sordid details of my dentist trip, including a show-and-tell of the filling. Tim sympathised with me, then, after some more bullshit, asked how I felt about the 'thing' that happened.
I told him I was fine with it, I actually enjoyed it a lot. This brought a smile of relief to Tim's face, he admitted he thought I was pissed at him, hence the no-show. I was shocked that Tim would think such a thing, and hurriedly calmed him, telling him I really enjoyed his dick in my mouth.
Tim slyly asked, if I enjoyed it so much, would I do it again? Looking back, I can see how neatly I had fallen into that trap. I readily agreed, and, wasting no time, Tim's shorts hit the floor, exposing his rapidly hardening cock. He sat back on his bed, his shorts off completely, his hairless cock jutting rigidly, his ball sack tight and smooth. He opened his thighs, and lay back.
I fell to my knees, my mouth drawn to his cock. I happily sucked it in, this time I had a better grasp on what I was doing. I bobbed my head up and down, his cock slipping between my lips, each time more slippery and shiny than the last. Tim lay back further, his knees raised, his heels coming to rest on the bed beside his hips. I was now fully over him, his tight cock in my mouth, his hips thrusting upwards. I felt his cock flare, his scrotum tighten, and the tinyest squirt of fluid hit my tongue! Tim had just had his first ever ejaculation!
I was elated! It tasted bitter, yet sweet, salty while being tangy. I rolled the tiny gem around in my mouth, not wanting it to escape. Tim was glassy-eyed, his thighs twitching. My cock was raging in my pants, so I dropped them to the floor, and grabbed my throbbing tool, and quickly stood. I offered it to Tim, but he didnt seem interested. He jerked it a few times, but didnt put it in his mouth. I was a little dissapointed by this, seeing as I had sucked him off twice, but he said he would like to, but didnt think he could. I continued to rapidly jack my cock, eventually reaching that lovely plateau of orgasm. Sadly, mine remained dry.
I put my pants back on, as did Tim. We were just straightening our clothes up, when Tim's Mum opened the door to grab the plate we had used for our sandwiches. Like Mum's all over the world, one glance told her we were up to no good, and she fired a few quick questions off, and didnt seem in the least convinced by our protestations of innocence.
We scooted outside, convinced we had gotten away clear. A few hours later, we were back in our 'secret' hideout, reading Penthouse and talking shit, when Tim said that he had heard (again, leading me beautifully) that a man could put his cock in another man's butt. I listened as Tim casually outlined the mechanics behind it, all the time wondering a) why the hell would someone stick their cock in an ass f'christ sake, and b) I wondered what it would feel like...?
Tim asked if I would like to try? I was intrigued. I siad I would, but only if I could do him. He assured me that the deal was all good, and we stripped down. Having no idea how to really go about it, we kinda fumbled around, until I ended up on all 4's, my ass poking in the air. Tim knelt behind me, staring at my puckered hole. I was trembling with anticipation - would I like it? would it hurt?
Tim (thankfully) spat on his finger, and wriggled it about in my ass.. I remember how it tickled, then, as he pushed it in a little further, past my ass ring, how it slipped right on in, squirming inside me, like a little worm.
I pushed back on his finger, feeling it go deeper. I relaxed my ass, and the feelings only got better..

Shall I continue??

 

Yes continue..i am enjoying it as it is a different style of story then normal.

 

Yes please continue this is a great story can't wait to read more.

 

you still bottom

Bet Tim welched on the anal.

 

Yes p[lease do continue! You have us hanging on!

 

Yes keep going my cock is hard noww waiting to cummm !!!

 

i like ur story baby