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Summer afternoons
As a teenager, also growing up in the country I used to go fishing with a friend. Honestly, we didn't keep a lot of the fish we caught, it was just to get away and enjoy nature. Then there was this one gorgeous sunny day, we'd been fishing since sunrise, and it was after noon. We were both soaking wet and we happened to be in this isolated spot off the creek. We sat down to eat a sandwich, and He says I gotta dry out these clothes and he strips off and puts them on a rock to dry and tells me go ahead get dry, so I strip off too.
I thought that I had a big package, he was bigger and how he sat on that rock with his dick hanging out, all I could do was stare. He asked if I liked what I saw, all I could do was mumble, which made him chuckle. He was touching his dick and he says come here, touch it, I know you want to. He was right, I did and I moved next to him and clumsily touched it. He must have done this with someone before as he wasn’t awkward, but confident in what he did and said, because he grasped my dick and he said don’t be shy. Then after a bit and I was more comfortable playing with his dick, he paused, got situated sitting on this big rock and positioned me on my knees between his legs with his dick inches away from my face.
He started to rub his dick against my lips and said go ahead you want to in the most seductive way, and I did. In the start he was running his fingers thru my hair and directed my hand to massage his balls, once I just let go he leaned back and moaned encouragement to me. I’d masturbated and knew that cum would come out and wondered in the back of my mind what how that would taste and feel, but his pre-cum ooze tasted so good that even though I felt his ball sack start to contract I kept him in my mouth and gagged a bit I still swallowed it all down.
He pulled me up, and began to kiss me, not those spin the bottle peck on the lips but deep tongue exploring passionate kisses. Then we lay in a little spot there hugging and cuddling, touching and kissing, asking if you like that or saying that feels good. He seemed to have a preoccupation with my butt hole, touching it gently and massaging the area between it and my balls.
Then he looked at me and said how he wanted me, and that all he had was some sunscreen but that would have to do, which puzzled me until he rolled me over, got my ass up in the air and started to apply that sunscreen to his dick and to my hole, pushing some in with his finger which made me jump at first, but wasn’t as bad as when he started to push his dick in me. It hurt at first just going in and I protested in the beginning, but admittedly he was very gentle at first and he kept reassuring me, and he paused once he got it all in, and kissed the back of my neck and massaged my dick and balls. Then he slowly started pumping on me slowly at first then a little quicker he came shortly after that. He wanted to cuddle some more but I told him that I had to poop, which made him laugh.
We went down to the creek where there was a pool and washed up. I did notice that I was bleeding a little, but he said that happens sometimes and took me in his arms kissing me and feeling me and he said not to worry as the next time he fucked me that he’d have a proper lube and it would feel a lot better. We got dressed, everything was dry now, even our sneakers. I will say that my butt ached for a day or two.
We spent many a summer afternoon out there, except we were more prepared as we had an old sleeping bag and some beach towels we stashed out there, and always had baby oil.
They moved away that fall, lost touch as we didn’t have all the modern communications then we have today. I never had any more man on man experiences after that, I got married raised a family now I’m retired. The reason I even thought about this is that on a whim I googled his name and an obituary came up and it was him. Seems he passed a few years back, didn’t say he was ever married but lived with a life partner
When I was 13, my best friend was 9. We were the only 2 boys in my neighborhood, so we became friends. We used to ride our bikes to this stream to catch crayfish. It was in June, and hot. He said we should go swimming. I remember telling him my mom would kill me if I got my clothes wet. I never seen him naked, and wanted to. I suggested we swim naked. He was reluctant. I said we can strip at the same time. He agreed. He kept staring at me. He said he didn’t know guys got hair down there. He didn’t even have peach fuzz. I told him it feels different than hair on your head. I talked him into feeling it. I got hard immediately. I told him white stuff can come out also. He wanted to see. I showed him how to jerk me. I laid on my back, he leaned over me to do it. I shot on his chest and arm. He liked it. We would go there all summer to do this. I started sucking his little smooth dick. He couldn’t cum but loved it.
I had a friend in HS that was gay but not out, but most people thought he was gay, not because he was effeminate, just quiet and studious. I got a job at his family's bowling alley and sometimes sleep over at his house. It started because we were running late and jumped in the shower together, as shocked as I was when he washed my back and cock. That led to some more stuff. His mom was a widow, and I am sure that she knew he was gay and it seemed to me that she liked the idea me fucking her son.
My friends and I skinny dipped every day on summer break. Dicks were always hard, lol, as teens. Lots of jerking, sucking and some ass play too.
Girls came by one day and watched but were afraid to play.
My buddy growing up had me start sucking his cock when I was 12 and he was 13. 6 months later he was fucking me almost daily, even when we had girlfriends he still fucked me. He is the only guy I have done things with