Pride Story

The Curt's older brother had maneuvered me alway from the others to the old tool shed behind his parents home. He had shut and locked the door and without a word took out his cock. He wasn't even hard and he had to be at least five our six inches. I felt a certain excitement the way you do when you are not suppose to be doing something but you don't care. "Come here and touch it", Kyle said, "I know you want to. I've seen the way you kept staring at my crouch when we were out by the pool". Which was true. I was caught looking at the bulge in his swimsuit at least four or five times.

I didn't do anything at first but stare at his cock. He didn't say anything else. I liked looking at it and he was right I wanted to touch it. I walked over to where he was and when I held his cock it was like and electric shock. I like the way it felt in my hand and automatically shared to stroke him. I had heard the older guys talking about getting hand jobs and in an intuitive way I knew that is what Kyle wanted me to do. He got very hard and very large very quickly. I enjoyed what I was doing and so did he.

"Why don't you touch the head lightly with your other hand. Yes like that. Use both hands." I felt myself getting hard. I liked getting hard and masturbating. But this was different and better. I was getting hard with someone else I couldn't believe how good it felt. I was experiencing feeling I had never had before as I stroked Kyle faster and faster. He was breathing faster and faster and I knew he was about to cum. It excited me to be able to give him an orgasm. As I watched him shooting his cum I got so excited I came in my pants.

Kyle told me he would beat the shit out of me if I told anyone. He didn't have to worry. I didn't want people to know any more than he did but I did want to do it again. It was a week before I had a chance to give Kyle another hand job but every night I would fantasize about it while I masturbated. I couldn't wait. I was my way home from school when he drove by in his car. He pulled over and signaled for me to get it. I felt nervous and excited. Looking back it was like going out on a date.

We drove down by the lake but neither of us could wait so I undid his pants and took his cock out. He was already erect and I started stroking him as he drove. He pulled turned on to a dirt road, pulled over and put the seat back. "You like doing this don't you?", he asked. I mumbled, "Ummm Umm". "Well I like you doing it too. I like the way you give a hand job it feels very, very good. Keep going that is nice. I am just going to lay back and let you make me feel real good. Yes, do it like that."

Kyle undid his shirt, laid back and closed his eyes as I stoked him with one hand and touched the head his cock with the other. I was learning certain ways to touch him that he really liked. I enjoyed giving him pleasure. I wondered if this was how girls felt when they were giving a guy a hand job? Could you feel like a girl and still be a guy? Those were passing questions and the fact was that I enjoyed playing with Kyle's cock.

"Mmmm, Mmmm", Kyle moaned as I touched his balls for the first time. They were nice. I kept stroking him with one hand and with my other I would take turns fondling the head of his cock and his balls. "Oh god, yes, sweet lord, oh, god that feels good, don't stop, don't you dare stop, you make me cum, make me cum, yes, make me cum. Do it. Do it Dooo it. MAKE ME CUM. YES" he cried. I felt his cock pulse as he shoot a huge load of cum all over his chest.

I couldn't help my self when I touched the cum on his chest. I just had an overwhelming desire to touch it. Get some napkins out of the glove box and clean the cum off my chest. I felt a strange feeling or premonition as I wiped the cum from his chest. There was something about cum and I didn't understand it but knew I would. When he wasn't looking I put a finger in my mouth and tasted his cum.

I started to fantasize about giving Kyle a blowjob. A lot of guys I knew talked about blowjobs but it was about getting one not giving one. I had been hopping Kyle would ask me to suck his cock but he hadn't so far. We were don't by the lake agian, he was leaning back with his eyes closed as I stroked him. I keep looking at the head of his cock and thinking about how it would feel in my mouth. He was huge and I knew I would only be able to take a little more than the head. I felt a excitement like when you were about to do something naughty but you really wanted to do anyway. It was overwhelming. I couldn't stop myself if I wanted to. I bent over, opened my mouth for his cock and started sucking it.

Kyle sat right up. "Whoa, Oh, oh, OK, Ok", he started to laugh, "That feels nice, so very, very nice. I been wanting to ask you to do this. Thank you, thank you. don't stop. It feels so good. Keep sucking, suck me, suck me, suck me gooood. Yeah", Kyle stoked my head as I sucked cock for the first time. I couldn't believe how good it felt in my mouth. The head was wonderful between my lips. Then I realized that he would cum in my mouth and I wanted him to. I wanted his cum and I sucked his cock with passion. "Ohhhh, yessss, Uah, Uah, Yesssss, don't stop, no don't stop. OHHH ohhh yesssss oh yeessss". Klyle held my head firmly as he shot so much cum I could hardly keep from choking. When Kyle took his cock out of my mouth I took a moment as I tasted it and felt the reality of what I had just done. I knew I was about to cross a line and then ate his cum. When I reached down and touched my hard cock it was all it took for me to cum.