Two Horny 14-Year-Olds

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A typical 14-year-old boy story

 

I had been masturbating and shooting at least once every day starting around when I turned 13. Early one October day my parents went out for the evening, leaving me to sit my brothers and sisters. I got them into bed and sleeping, and then sat in the living room and watched some TV. Being 14 and hornier then a bull, I had a nice jerk off session too. My parents came home at 11:30 and I went to bed. My story really starts after this.

I walked home after school the next day with a guy my age that I casually knew, Sammy. We talked about what we liked to do and also some small talk about the girls in our school. Along the way he came right out and asked if I jerked off. This of course set alarm bells ringing. I had read enough Penthouse to recognize a possible lead in to a sexual encounter. Of course, I admitted to pulling it 'occasionally'. What he said next shocked me to the core. He said he had seen me through a crack in the drapes the previous evening, but not to be embarrassed, as he did it too. After a few more steps he asked if I would like to do it with him that evening since he had already seen me naked. Now I regard sex as sex, be it with a male or female, and up to that point I hadn't had any except with myself. So we made plans to meet after dinner.

I went to his house and together Sammy and I walked out of the neighborhood to a hydro through way, a big open field that snaked between the houses. At 8:30 or 9:00 it was getting pretty dark, but it was a warm night. I told him that I had brought some tissues to clean up, and he said he did too - proving to each other that we both were not altogether inexperienced in the art of masturbation. We stopped under a large tree in the field. I asked how he would like to handle this and he suggested that he do me and I do him, and that he could do me first. I agreed and with a little hesitation I dropped my pants, sat down and lowered my underware, and then leaned back. I was rock hard of course (the obligatory description: cut and 8' now, probably a bit smaller then). Sammy took me with his hand and played with my balls and boner for a bit. He said he never got this hard and his was a bit smaller. It was weird having someone handle my package and also complimenting me on it, but having his fingers around my penis was very enjoyable. I had no problems at all seeing it through and a short time after he started pumping in earnest I blew my load on my stomach. It was great and not at all embarassing.

He wiped my semen off my stomach with his tissue (That was really weird. No one had actually cleaned me up for at least 10 years!). He missed some that had pooled in my navel and later I found some in my scalp hair. As I pulled my pants up Sammy slipped his pants down and I lowered his shorts. His hard cut penis bounced out and sure enough his was an inch shorter, but I though he was equally firm, just a bit narrower then mine. He had a nice dark little bush too, like mine, and a flat adolescent stomach, also like mine. With me jerking him it took him a bit longer to cum than I did and he made squirming and bucking motions when he did, also like me. We both came with stifled moans, no doubt the result of lots of prior jerking off when family members are in the next room. I cleaned him up and we walked home. I found his technique to be very similar to mine.

All through that school year we met and jerked each other off, about once every other week. I still beat my meat daily as well, often thinking of our sessions together. We perfected French kissing, cuddling, and progressed on to face to face humping (grinding our hips into each other and coming on our stomachs). We moved our sessions into his room during the winter because his parents were more often away then mine.

Toward the end of that school year I realized that I was constantly thinking about having sex with Sammy. This worried me as I did not consider myself to be gay (and still don't). In May I decided to put an end to our meetings. There was never any emotional bond between us. We were both just using each other for sexual release, which was just fine with me and with him too! I have no regrets and look back at that time of my life with great fondness. I have not had sex with a male since and have been happily married for the last 20-ish years.

If Sammy is reading this now, thanks.

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