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Teenage Seamen

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a TRUE story by Bill It all started out innocently enough when the two boys -- Billy Raymond and his friend Lee Curtis -- headed up to the lake for a summer day of sailing. They were friends in high school, where both sang in the school chorus together. Lee (17) was a year ahead of Billy (16) and would tease his younger friend in class by whispering his derogatory, made-up nickname for Billy -- calling him "Billy beat-off" or "Willie whip-it". Billy tried to take the suggestive taunts in stride and not blush -- hoping all the while that it wasn't somehow evident that he in fact DID beat off... all the time it seemed. He'd been jacking his young dick (now almost fully grown to its impressive 7 1/2 inches) since he was a tender 13. What's more, he found himself thinking not of the voluptuous girls in the Penthouse magazines he would start jerking to, but rather his mind would increasingly wander to thoughts of his teenage friends' and their tight, growing, muscular bodies. He wished he could see magazines with boys and men in them (if such magazines even existed?)... their cocks hard and straight, their bodies glistening with sweat. He fantasized about his friends, wondering if they masturbated as much as he did, whether they had any attraction to men, how he could someday explore his secret feelings. It was 1976, and Georgia was not a friendly place for a 16 year old boy was struggling with the thought that he might actually be gay. But back to the Saturday sailing outing. School was out, and it was a pretty June day -- partly cloudy, but sizzling hot with temperatures in the high 90's. Unfortunately as is often the case on June days in Georgia, the wind wasn't blowing much. But Billy and Lee were looking forward to a day together in the sun nonetheless. After a couple of hours aboard Billy's parent's 22 foot sail boat, the boys tired of "pretending" to sail... there simply was no wind. The boat would at best drift along, with the sails and boom rocking back and forth as the power boaters ran circles around them. Given that it was such a hot day and having tired of even trying to sail, Billy suggested they drop anchor in a large cove and swim. The boys had been wearing their bathing suits since departing Atlanta, though they were now drenched at the waistbands in sweat. Once the boat was anchored, out went the swim ladder and in dove the teenagers. The lake was a refreshing change. They had been enjoying each other's company since the day's beginning. The swimming break gave way to lots of horseplay in the water, as boys of that age are prone to do. It was a work-out, too, because the boat was anchored in water that was well over the boys' heads requiring them to constantly tread water. There was dunking and splashing and such, before Lee was bold enough to grab Billy's bathing suit from behind and give it a big downward tug. Finding his suit suddenly at his knees (even if below the water), Billy quickly yanked them back up in embarrassment. Lee apparently decided that if Billy wouldn't play along just yet, he'd give him an example to follow. The next thing Billy knew, Lee had turned over in the water and raised his bear bottom in the air as he kicked his way beneath the surface. Billy was both aroused and alarmed at the sight of his friend's bare butt... after all, there were other boats anchored within about 50 yards. What if they saw? Lee had a funny look in his eye as he showed his friend the bathing suit he was holding in his hand. "Why don't you join me, Billy? It feels great to be out of this thing..." Billy's heart began beating faster as he pulled his own suit off and held it up to the surface to show his compliance. Then, to his friend's delight, Billy turned over and kicked his way beneath the water, letting his own lilly-white ass hang in the air for a few extra seconds before slipping below. He wanted to show Lee that he could answer his older friend's every move. The boys enjoyed a game of gradually showing more and more skin as they frolicked in the warm water. They ultimately progressed to laying back and thrusting their hips as far up as they could, revealing the tufts of pubic hair surrounding their soft dicks and plump pink balls. The fact that there were other people in easy sight was an added (but unspoken) turn on. After about 15 minutes of such daring water play, it seemed that there was nothing further they could do to expand their game. Both had maintained soft dicks throughout, about which Billy had mixed feelings of relief and disappointment -- he recognized Lee had launched this daring nudity game and he was excited about it, but he was fearful that getting a boner at the sigh of his friend's cock would give him away as a 'fag'. The boys decided to end their swim, donned their bathing suits once again, and climbed back up the ladder. Once back aboard, they sat in the boat's cockpit laughing as they dried off. Lee took the lead once again. "I can't believe we just did that -- what a wild experience!" he said said laughing. "I agree, that was a lot of fun..." Billy said smiling and nodding his head. Lee looked his friend in the eye as he continued in a more hushed and suggestive voice "I can't believe you did that, 'Billy beat-off'... what if the folks in the chorus could see you bare-ass naked up here?" Billy was aware that Lee was being purposefully provocative by keeping the talk going even after the swim was over. Thinking quickly, Billy responded with the clearest message of encouragement he could send his friend: "I guess I'll do pretty much ANYTHING as long as you do it too...." That was just the open door Lee had hoped to find. "Oh really, Billy... ANYTHING? Even jack off with me?" They were slyly smiling at one another across the cockpit, Lee's green eyes locked on Billy's blues. "Like I just said Lee, I'll do pretty much anything as long as you do it too... yeah, I'd even jack off if you want. I suppose we would keep this our little secret, right?" Lee anxiously nodded his head yes to seal the deal. "Where should we do this dirty deed?" Lee asked. "We'll have more privacy if we go below in the cabin," Billy responded, "and we don't want any trouble from those boats over there." Their hearts raced as they went below. The blood was rapidly flowing to between each boys' legs as they realized what they were about to do together. Billy suggested they sit on opposite sides of the small cabin facing each other. Lee was on the starboard side and slightly forward, while Billy was on the port side slightly aft. Each boy lay back against his cabin side with his legs extending accross to the opposite berth next to his friend. It was easy in this position to get a real good look at the other guy, a priority which was increasingly obvious both boys shared. "Well, I guess the next step is to take these bathing suits off, right?" Lee said. Carefully matching each other's timing, the two boys tucked their thumbs inside their waistbands and began tugging down their suits. Billy knew his dick was rock hard at full attention, and he worried that Lee's may not yet be. But sure enough, both boy's cocks made a solid "thump" against their hard bellies as the bathing suits revealed their rigid manhood. Each boy removed his bathing suit completely, leaving both of them naked from head to toe. Bathing suits discarded, they lay back for a few minutes in silence taking in the sight of their young, throbbing, naked bodies. Both hard cocks pulsed slightly with each beat of their hearts. "This is pretty hot, huh?" Lee offered as they stared at each other. "Yeah... I'll say" Billy said almost in a whisper. "Let's go ahead and start jacking..." Again in tandem, both boys raised their right hands and took hold of their throbbing dicks. Then, slowly at first, they began pumping up and down their shafts. Both boys had their eyes glued unashamedly to the other's pumping cock, just inches away from their own stroking hand. Conversation ensued about their respective sexual exploits with girls at school (most of it made up, in all probability). As the stories got heavier and more graphic, Billy took the opportunity to raise his knees up and rest his feet on the edge of Lee's bunk. Billy was trying to give Lee a better shot of his balls and ass, and he rocked his hips slowly up and down in rhythm with his jacking hand. Lee took the hint and followed suit, giving Billy a much-desired view of his own swaying nutsack and furry crack below. The air in the small cabin was filled with heavy breathing, gentle moans, the constant sound of pumping flesh, and the musty smell of two sweaty, aroused young men. At about 6 inches long, Lee's cock was a bit smaller than Billy's own 7 1/2 inch boner. Both were now leaking copious amounts of sticky pre-cum, which gave an added sound to the mutual masturbation session as it lubed the two glistening dicks. Lee's cockhead was a deep purple color compared to Billy's pink one. "Look how purple your cockhead is... it looks like it's about to explode!" Billy hoped that by talking about each other's dick and body, they might push ahead to some other level of sexual experience. Buy Lee had no comment in response; he just kept breathing hard and stoking away. Billy paused in his own pumping action, explaining that he didn't want to cum too soon. He was secretly hoping they might progress somehow to jacking one at a time, then perhaps lending each other a hand, then who knows what? Billy would have loved to get that swollen purple head in his mouth to finally know how it felt to suck a dick. But his first time for that would have to wait a couple of years. Lee seemed increasingly into himself, slipping into a masturbatory trance without giving Billy any encouragement that the shared experience would go further. Like Billy, Lee paused his jerking several times to keep from cumming too soon. After about 15 minutes of this hot pumping action, Lee began breathing harder and then grunted "I'm gonna cum, Billy". With his eyes locked on Lee's cock, Billy jacked himself harder and faster saying "I'm not gonna be far behind you buddy!" Lee began thrusting his hips up and down and suddenly a white arc of hot boy cum shot out of this purple head -- spewing up and out onto his tanned, heaving chest. Behind it came another blast, this time flying through the air and landing on his left nipple. Billy looked from his friend's erupting cock up to his face -- catching Lee's eyes as they involuntarily rolled back in their sockets as the boy's orgasm overwhelmed him. Seeing his friend's face contorted in such ecstasy was all it took to send Billy over the edge himself. Pumping with a new fury as his friend's cock continued to gush white spunk all over his belly, Billy let out a guttural moan and raised his hips up off the bunk. "Oh God, Oh God... I'm gonna shoot..." This cry seemed to bring Lee back to consciousness as he watched Billy's dick spew its first salvo of hot sperm, followed by a second and third landing all over the 16 year-old's smooth, tanned chest. A fourth, fifth and sixth glob of juice pumped out, now drooling over the boys hand, down the wet cock shaft, to stick in the brown hair on his balls below. Both young men lay side by side -- totally spent, exhausted and breathing hard, their hearts slowing from the pace of their near simultaneous orgasms. The boat had seemed to shutter with their climax but was now once again gently rocking back and forth. The hot air in the boat's small cabin was thick with the sweet, salty aroma of male sex. After a time, Billy reached for paper towels in the galley area and handed a few sheets to Lee. Without talking, each boy sheepishly mopped up his sticky mess and pulled his bathing suit back on. There was a certain sense of embarrassment surrounding what they had just done together; the sexual drive and arousal had quickly given away to modesty and timidity. But the memory of their hot jack off session would stay with each for ever. The day ended with a wink from Lee as he dropped Billy off after the 45 minute drive home. They never talked again about their trip to the lake, although Lee continued to whisper 'Billy beat-off' in chorus throughout the next school year. Billy would respond with a slight nod and they would both smile to one another knowingly. Lee went off to college the next fall and the friends gradually lost touch. It's been 23 years, but I (Billy, now Bill) still have fun remembering that sultry June day -- the first of many mutual jack-off experiences (and more) I would have with friends throughout my high school and college years. Where ever Lee is, I hope he has fond memories of our experience as well. I've been married for 15 years and own my own sail boat on the same lake. You can imagine my thoughts when I see tanned young men frolicking together in the water on hot days! If you enjoyed my story as much as I enjoyed sharing this secret, send me an email and tell me so.