I had a friend when I had just become a teenager who I sometimes hung out with, but not much. That might have been a good thing because I thought he was hot as hell.

I had never felt this way about any other boys at that time. I liked girls more. Still, he had long (for a boy) straight and soft brown hair, blue eyes, and naturally puckering lips. I think I liked him because he looked so much like a girl.

In fact, I could tell he liked me too. Sometimes, while we'd be watching TV, the side of the couch I'd be on would give me a view of his reflection on the sliding door window. I would see him sometimes look sideways and check me out.

Well, this kind of sexual tension eventually becomes unbearable. We were playing N64 at his house one afternoon when his mom got a call from his older sister. She was borrowing their older car and it broke down. His mom figured it would be less expensive to take their truck and tow it to a repair shop than to have her daughter call for a tow. As she left, she told us to be good. We didn't respond, since we were so engrossed in our game. In fact, we hadn't even realized she was gone.

It only took a power outage to break our eyes from the screen. After the usual curses and expressions of frustration, we realized that his mom was gone. So, we went into his room to see if we could find his Gameboy Pocket. We figured we could clone pokemon or something.

As we did our thing, we made different remarks, like why anyone would legitimately try to trade a Pidgey or a Rattata for a Squirtle or a Bulbasaur. One thing that slipped out of my mouth was "Cloning pokemon is like having sex and pulling out at the last second!" I chuckled for a second as did he, but it was very, very short lived. We awkwardly glanced away from each other and when I looked back over, I saw a bulge in his jeans. I just stared at it. He must have seen me staring because he eventually put his Gameboy down. He scooted a few inches toward me, took my Gameboy and started kissing me.

My stomach leaped. This wasn't happening! I couldn't believe this was happening, but it was, and it felt good. Mind you, this was our first attempt at kissing and we basically pressed our open mouths against the other's, but I was getting hard very quickly. He reached down and started rubbing my legs, putting his hand up my shorts and rubbing my quads.

I was getting butterflies. I laid back so that he could play with the rest of me. He started rubbing my crotch and I started feeling his fingers going up my navel and under my shirt. I helped him get my shirt off and I pulled down my shorts and whitey-tightys. I laid sprawled back on the carpet so he could get a good view. "Oh, man..." he whispered. I started tightening my groin repeatedly, causing my penis to move up and down. I knew he would get off to that. And he did. He had that shirt and pants off in about 3 seconds. He approached me on all fours, looking me over. He started kissing my chest and nipples. He also began to play with my scrotum, feeling my testes in his hands. He eventually straightened on his knees and pushed my legs apart. He looked at me, and I barely nodded my head, letting him know that I was his to have, but still very nervous about it.

What he didn't know was that I would often fantasize about being penetrated and I would practice with our plunger handle at home. So I was as ready as I was going to be. I felt him nudge against me. I got goosebumps and took a breath. I put my hand down and guided him the rest of the way.

It hurt a little at first, and I had to remind myself that I wasn't really about to start shitting everywhere. It took a few minutes, but he finally stretched me and got far enough into my rectum to start getting busy.

"Ohh. Ohh, that feels so good..." he whispered, moaning. He leaned into me and hooked his arms around my shoulders, taking me in. I could feel his torso against mine. He still had a little baby fat on his stomach, which made it soft. I was starting to get so erected that I had to shift a little to get comfortable again. He went along with it and kept pushing his boyhood into me. He kissed me many times and stuck out his tongue into my mouth on many occasions. We were getting better at this.

Then, he started stiffening. With every thrust, his body started shaking and his breathing getting heavier. He was getting ready to cum. I was mentally preparing myself for the fact that I was about to lose my virginity to a boy.

When it happened, he stuck his dick so far into me that I nearly screamed. I could feel it pulsating inside of me and his warm cum squirting into my ass. I could feel his hairs on his body sticking up. Then, they went back down and he collapsed on top of me, exhausted.

Hearing him pant, I could feel his heart pounding against my chest. Wow, climaxing really did take it out of a guy.

After several moments, he finally lifted himself off of me and pulled out. I could finally breathe again. He was heavier than I though. He quickly grabbed the tissues off his bedside table and caught what must have been his juices slipping out of my anus.

After tossing the used tissues into the garbage, he laid face down on the floor, still panting a little.

I approached him on my knees and started massaging his butt cheeks. He let out a small, relieved sigh, and I could feel him relaxing. I rubbed his legs and feet to warm him back up a little more.

Just from looking, I knew I was never going to get inside of him. I was ok with that. All I wanted was that ass of his and humping it was good enough for me.

I wrapped my cock in his crack and slowly started moving back and forth. He was a little sweaty from before, which made it easier. His head turned and he began to sit up. I gently pushed him back down. He submitted, knowing that I had met his needs and now it was his turn to take care of mine.

I pinned his wrists to the floor and took him from behind. His ass was so cute and I was really enjoying the fact that I got to rub my dick all over it. It took a while, but it was like a rocket. I felt a small tightening on the right side of my groin and I knew it was going to happen soon. I started rubbing harder against him till I couldn't take it anymore and released, spraying my semen all over his clean, hairless backside. Some of it even flew to his mid back area. My balls must have produced a huge load of cum just for this occasion. This was the most I had ever let out.

I let go of his wrists and admired my work. He looked so sexy with all that white stuff on his ass and back.

It took me a few seconds to realize that he was waiting for me to clean it up, which I did.

We both promised ourselves that we would never tell a single soul about this. The last thing a couple of junior high school kids needed was for everyone to know they were gay. Thankfully, no one did.

I haven't seen him at all since high school graduation. He still looks a lot like he did before. I'm pretty sure he shaves his hair because his arms and legs are always so smooth and he's still maintained his sexy figure. I'm thinking it might be time to get together again and do a little more "pokemon cloning" if you snatch my drift.

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by Anonymous on Nov 24, 2014 at 1:45 PM

lol u phaggot

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