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Winter Blizzard

Posted by: SoloTouchArchive Author: admin Posted on: 18 Mar 1998 1 comments
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by Len When I was a kid (a long time ago) probably about say 14 or so, I remember me being horny all the time. I once went without underwear outside to play with the neighborhood boys. I also remember telling one of my friends I didn't have underwear on. That seemed to fascinate him. Many weeks later, we were out playing on an old shed roof and we kind of started jabbing at each others crotches. It kind of elevated and somehow all I remember is we both had our pants down and were playing with each others cocks. I loved it because it was a first for me actually touching another boys dick. We never sucked each other off or anything, but we played with each others hard dicks for a very long time. I don't think this guy was gay because all he ever wanted to do was play with my dick. This went on all summer. We would be out playing and if nobody was around, the next thing I knew, our pants were down and our dicks were hard. I remember he kept feeling the end of my dick. Not knowing back then what he was looking for (I suspect pre-cum), I just went along with whatever he did. We lived in a semi rural setting. Many times we would go get lost in a cornfield and end up naked. This was all just touchy feely stuff. I tried many times to stroke him off, but he would always pull back. Many times after we had gotten done playing with each other and I went home, then I could masturbate to him. When the summer months came to and end, and the cooler weather set in, I remember him and I finding refuge in an old farm shed with our pants down. He always had long johns on. Me, just my pants. No underwear. As the weather got colder, he came out to play less and less which really disappointed me because as time went on, I only wanted him more and wanted it to develop into a sexual relationship. That never happened. As I recall, when the weather got much colder, he never came out anymore. One night as final tribute to his manhood, I went up to his house at night. I could see that people were home from the lights in the upper level. I was so horny and wanted him so bad, about the only thing I could think to do was to take my pants down and jack off. My dick was so hard and it was so cold out. But I did it anyway. Freezing, standing there at their back window, I pulled down my pants and started stoking my dick. I worked up quite a tizzy thinking that "he" was just inside a few feet away. They couldn't see me as they were in another room. I then shot a huge load of hot cum all over their house window. It steamed since it was so hot and it was so damn cold out. I'll never forget that night. We never got back together and got naked anymore. I think it was just a passing faze for him. But being naked with him and jacking off all over thier window has stuck with me for the past 30 years.