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Summer of Cock

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A heterosexual teen taking a slight detour during his explorations

This is the story of a hot summer of sexual exploration I had with my good friend many years ago. Christian was spending a week visiting me from out of state. We had lived next to each other for a few years, until my father's job took us elsewhere. It had been about two years since I last saw Christian. Puberty kicked in full blast shortly after I left, and meanwhile I had also discovered the joys of masturbation and becoming obsessed with the female form. It was fun catching up with him and talking about the usual subjects like sports and video games, At the time I had never done more than kissed a girl. I knew a good bit about sex though, from older friends who were more experienced than I was. My own lack of experience only made me hornier as my imagination ran wild about what it would be like to get naked with a girl, kiss all over her body, get handjobs and blowjobs, and maybe even have sex. I made a few passing comments to Christian about 'naked chicks' and 'tits' and such but he never showed much interest. He was always a little on the shy side and I figured he was either going to be a late bloomer or he was just too embarrassed to participate in these hormone fueled conversations. Then some things happened with Christian that made sex the hot topic of a hot summer for me. It began when we went swimming about the third day and I wanted to take a shower when we got home. Both my room and the guest room in which he was staying were upstairs and we had to share the bathroom that was there. I forgot for a moment that he might want to shower as well and I barged into the bathroom with my swim trunks and towel already off. Christian was in there getting undressed himself. I hesitated for a moment, then I suggested we might as well share the shower, to which he hesitantly agreed. I couldn't remember the last time someone other than my doctor saw me naked, but I was surprised to find it exhilarating to be around my good friend without any clothes on. I also found it a little confusing. I knew I liked girls and not guys and yet it was a turn on to have him see me naked. I was also hoping to see more of him than just mostly his butt after he seemed good about always having his back toward me while we were naked in the bathroom. From what I did see Christian looked very slender overall and a bit on the delicate side, almost like he was actually a few years younger. His dick looked smaller and he didn't really have any body hair other than some pubes. It was enough to give me a raging hard on and from then on I tried to find excuses to be naked around him. At least as long as my parents weren't home or it was night time anyway. It was strangely exciting. He wasn't really showing the same exhibitionist tendencies but at least his reluctant demeanor in response to my being naked around him went away very quickly. Then about two days later we were sitting on my bed playing video games. I was naked and had a hard on, Christian was actually sitting in his under wear and I sometimes got the feeling I could see a small bulge down there. Then I got bold and asked him if he ever masturbated. I might as well have been speaking a foreign language. So I explained to him how guys can whack off and how it feels really good. I demonstrated a little on myself but then invited him to play with his dick because I didn't want to come too early. All this sexual tension had me bursting at the seams already and him finally taking off his underwear made it even worse. Christian seemed lost though, so in a moment of pure horniness I got up from my spot and sat down behind him, his back toward me, and him sitting between my legs. I scooted up behind him until my legs were touching his, my stomach and chest were against his back, and I had my left arm around his left side while my right hand was searching for his cock. It was the best way I could think of that moment to show him how to masturbate. It was difficult to keep focus however because the sensation of the whole moment was both incredibly erotic and somewhat confusing. My skin was touching his. I was a little taller than him and could rest my head on his shoulder. My cock was erect, leaking precum, and throbbing with every heart beat. My being pressed against Christian made it so that it was wedged between his back and his stomach, and every twitch sent electricity through me. I say confusing because I was probably one horny impulse away from kissing his neck and shoulder and yet I generally never had and since have not had any attraction toward guys. With Christian it was different though, and maybe him not being very masculine at all kind of helped. Anyway, I was enjoying the moment and pulling us closer together still. I was almost humping his back and butt crack though the idea of any kind of anal play never occurred to me at the time. I guess my older friends didn't have experience in that department and never mentioned it while talking about sex. While I was doing that, I could also feel his dick start to grow and become harder in my right hand. I was trying to duplicate what kind of speed and pressure felt good to me in general. I told Christian to just go with it if it felt like he had to pee, and a few minutes later his body started shaking a little and he shot some sperm across my hand and even a little across the room as he had his first ever orgasm. I could tell he enjoyed it because he was finally starting to smile and grin instead of acting so uptight, and he even kept his underwear off while we played video games again for another hour or two. The next night, after my parents had gone to bed, I was eager to talk to Christian about masturbation again and to see if he had done anything fun by himself since our first adventure the previous evening. He didn't seem as enthusiastic as he had after his first orgasm and I jokingly asked was was so difficult about simply rubbing his penis. In hindsight I wonder if he played dumb in the hopes of having me give him a helping hand again, so to speak. I obliged by having the idea that maybe I should masturbate him again but this time I wanted to sit in front of him and between his legs while facing him so I could get a better, closer look at his dick while I was playing with him. We both got naked and I started massaging his dick with my right hand while giving myself a few rubs with my right hand. I noticed Christian had his eyes closed and was starting to enjoy the feeling again. Like I said, his dick was a little smaller and I didn't have a physical attraction anyway but suddenly I became fascinated by his throbbing member in my hand. I had to think about some of the conversations I'd had with my older friends about what some girls had done to them, when I got the idea to suggest to Christian that I could try a technique that he was guaranteed to enjoy. He actually agreed with some eagerness while still keeping his eyes shut. I lowered my mouth to his dick and slowly ran the flat of my tongue up his shaft and over the bottom of his mushroom head. He gasped with surprise but after two or three quick follow up licks I could also tell he wanted me to continue. I then tried take as much of him as possible into my mouth while also massaging his balls a little. After a few minutes he began to shake a little again and I was so horny that I didn't care if he came right into my mouth. Our adventure ended there. The next day was his last full day with us and he said he needed to go to bed early to be fresh for the flight. A few months later his parents also moved but in the opposite direction and even further away from us. We never got a chance to see each other in person until years later when we were both grown up. Nobody said a word about our hot summer, but then again Christian had just introduced me to his special friend Grayson. It finally dawned on me why 'naked chicks' and 'tits' hadn't been the same obsession for Christian as for me or why he acted especially shy and reluctant at times when I had brought up the subject or had been naked around him. If our adventure helped him discover something about himself then I'm happy to have helped. He was my one and only experience with another guy and I've gone on to have lots and lots of fun with 'naked chicks' and their wonderful parts but my Summer of Cock with Christian will always be a special memory.

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