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When I was growing up

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by Bob When I was growing up, I had a friend that lived down the street named Tom. We were good friends and did all of the stuff that young boys do together. Besides sleeping over at each other's house, we would camp out by a creek that ran near our house. We would sneak beer from our parents or steal it from the neighbor's garage. One night we had set up camp and decided to go on a beer run so we could get drunk and light a fire and hang out all night. One of our neighbors had a screen porch with a refrigerator and tables that they used to party in. We made sure no one was looking and stole a case of beer. Tom was fourteen and I was thirteen, and that was the most beer we had ever stole. We returned to the campsite and started drinking. After a while, we were pretty buzzed and started talking about sex. Neither of us had ever got laid but we both liked girls and had done some fooling around a few times with neighborhood chicks. Tom had a hustler and a penthouse in the tent that he got from his brother and he tossed me one and started looking at the other. We continued drinking and talking about pussy, and I had a throbbing boner that needed to be stroked. I mentioned that I was horny and that we should go and find some girls but I had lost track of the time and it was clear that that was no longer an option. Tom had on shorts and no shirt and I could see he had a boner as hard as I did. I asked him if he beat off very often and he said no way, but when I said I did it all the time he also admitted that he did it to. I was looking at the hustler beaver hunt pages when I saw a girl that looked a little like a chick in our neighborhood. Tom came over and sat down next to me to see if she really did. The fuck book was in my lap and tom put his hand on the book to read what was under the picture. I felt his hand brush across my cock and it twitched. He jumped back and said, "hey it moved," I said sorry but it was just a reflex action. He asked how big my cock was and I said lets compare. We both stood up and pulled down our shorts. My cock was standing at attention as was his. Tom had a thin cock and his balls were hanging down in a long sack. Although my cock was thicker, we had the same length. We stood facing eachother and our cocks were touching. I grabbed his dick and rubbed it up and down on my cock making circular motions and pushing our heads together. He started to play with my balls and I moved my head back to look down at our two young cocks rubbing up against each other. Our faces met and we suddenly kissed. Our tongues danced as we locked our lips together. I'm not sure if it was the booze, and I never had gay thoughts before, but I had to have Tom's dick. We moved into the tent and continued to kiss each other and play with our cocks. At some point during our play, I decided that I wanted more and started to kiss his young hard chest. I moved down his stomach and I could smell his cock and balls as I got near. I was going crazy with desire and I soon had my mouth on his dick and was sucking it deeply. Each time my mouth would move up and down on his rod, it would twitch. I could taste his pre cum and it was really turning me on. I continued to lick his cock and play with his balls, and soon he was bucking his hips and fucking my mouth. All of the sudden his dick went into spasms and my mouth was filled with hot cum. It tasted like nothing I had ever tasted before, and believe me there was a lot of it to taste. I loved it and I swallowed most every drop. I licked his dick clean and wanted to keep sucking on his cock but he moved out from under me and went after my cock. His mouth moved down my young body and he licked my balls with his tongue. I had a raging boner and was eager to feel what a blowjob felt like. Tom had something else in mind because after he licked my balls his tongue moved to my asshole. His mouth fucked my ass and it became very wet. He moved back up to my cock and started to give me head. I had never imagined how good this would feel and when I felt a finger slide into my ass, I nearly blew my load right then. He sucked my cock and fingered my ass for several minutes until I shot my load into his waiting mouth. We collapsed in the tent and slept until the sun came up. I couldn't believe what had happened. I was a little confused to say the least. To be honest I really didn't care all that much because we both liked chicks and we were drunk. We did spend the next few years giving each other pleasure and even to this day we still get together once in a while, although I don't tell my wife of my adventures.

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