Frank and Frank

When I was 15 I had a friend who was 13 and lived next door.  We both took piano from the same teacher.  We were both smart.  I played football and he was a swimmer.  We were both named Frank.  I thought he was nice.  I think he looked up to me like an older brother.

In the summer we often took turns staying at one another's house, riding bikes late into the night and sleeping in either his or mybasement.  One weekend his parents took his twin sister to a weekend music competition out of the city.  They asked my parents if I could stay with Frank at his house for the weekend.  It was not a problem.  It happened that way most of the time anyway.

Friday night we did what we always do; rode our bikes, fixed frozen pizza and watched TV.  At some point we got bored and Frank asked if I wanted to see one of his father's magazines.  Sure, why not.  Well Frank comes back with a Playboy.  I had seen one before, but never had the opportunity to look slowly without fear or some other guy grabbing it out of my hand.  We studied each page and we both got very turned on.  Finally Frank asked me if I wanted to see a real girl in her panties and bra.  "Sure, but how are you going to make that happen?"  He told me he would be right back.

A few minutes later Frank walked back into the room wearing nothing but a pink bra and matching panty.  It had to have been his sister's because they we about the same size and it fit him perfectly.  I turned icy cold, shivered and I felt my stomach sink.  I was scared.  But, I was also absolutely aroused.  Frank came over and stood in front of me.  He was posing with his legs together hiding his penis.  I thought I was going to pass out I was breathing so hard.

Finally Frank sat down beside me and asked if I liked him in panties.  I couldn't speak.  But for whatever reason I reached over,slowly spread his legs and touched his now hard and erect penis.  I stroked his hard penis with my finger slowly up and down the shaft.  I felt my own penis pressing against my jeans as it grew.  I looked at Frank and told him I did like him in panties.  And then I kissed him on his lips.  Immediately I felt his tongue slide between my lips and I responded the same way.  I relaxed back into the sofa and Frank, never stopping his kiss, pushed me down flat to the seat and fell against me.

We continued to kiss, my eyes closed, feeling our tongues exploring one another.  I reached down and put both my hands on his silky pantied bottom.  I felt him start to slide up and down against me.  He was rubbing his penis against mine.  It was glorious.  Finally I stopped him, stood up and took off my jeans.  I was standing there in nothing but my baseball tee shirt and my white Sears briefs.  I climbed on to the sofa and got back in position under Frank.  Now I could feel the heat from his very hard penis.  I was in Heaven.  Now we were both kissing one another again and again and rubbing ourselves against one another as hard andfast as possible.

I realized I had reached the point of no return and had no desire to stop.  I felt myself start to cum.  My heart was pounding and I could barely breath.  I had to stop kissing.  I felt Frank take several quick, shallow breaths and then he slowed his body rubbing against mine.

We laid there in one another’s arms for a very long time.  Just holding one another and enjoying the comfort of another person’s body against yours.  Finally we began to feel cold and wet.  I laughed and said that I think we needed to clean ourselves.  Frank asked if I wanted to take a bath with him.