Since this is my first attempt to write of my few experiences, I will make this a short one.
Last Saturday afternoon, I was working in Mom’s garden in the backyard when Carl, the James boy from next door, opened the gate that was off the alley.
“Hey Bob, you sure missed a good party last night. It was my eighteenth birthday party you know and the folks went all out to make it good.” When I told Carl that I had really planned to go to his party, but my grandmother, twenty miles away, had picked that time to have one of her heart spells and I had to drive my Mom over to see what she could do, and we didn’t get back until nearly midnight, the neighbor boy responded with, “Yeah, Dude, that was a tough break, but maybe you can make up for it next year.”
Since I am six months older than Carl, I had used up most of the presents I had received on my party night, which incidentally Carl had attended and was for a moment the life of the party when he did his Elvis Presley imitation and pretended to play “Blue Suede Shoes” on his air guitar. But my one big present, my Dell computer from my Uncle Jim, the one with all the money, was set up in my “work shed” that was the unused garage off of the alley.
Now, I had for a long time wanted to see Carl get naked, but I figured I should wait until he was legal…and now he was. The sun was almost at midday and was getting hot so I got the idea to invite Carl into my work shed and then show him the Internet program I had stumbled upon recently that showed sex videos. Maybe you know the program, but I don’t think I should advertise it here.
Well, Carl was quick to agree to go where my computer was when I told him I had some lemonade in a pitcher with a lot of ice. Being on a dial up connection on this computer, we had time to sip almost a glass of the drink before I got my home page up and then I asked, “Where do you usually go on the net when you have nothing in mind to do?”
“If there’s nobody home, I like to go to…” and the boy named the program I thought I was going to introduce him to. About that time, I stripped off the shirt I was wearing to keep from getting sunburned, and I keyed in the URL that had that program. As the menu of videos that were being offered came on, Carl casually took off his shirt also. “I already saw those this morning,” the boy remarked with a smile, “but have you seen the gay ones?”
“No,” I lied, “how do you get those?” Actually it would have been very easy as I have the gay version on my favorites key, but I was not about to admit it to Carl unless I got to know him much better that afternoon. I stood up and Carl sat down at the keyboard and in a flash he had the monitor filled with thumbnails of many gay videos that were free to watch.
“I don’t know about your tastes in vids, but I liked this one.” A quick manipulation of the mouse and suddenly the full monitor screen was filled with two young guys, naked as on the day they were born and one was using the dick on the other guy as a pacifier. “Man! Look how they’re hung. Can you believe that cock? Or, better yet can you believe those cocks???”
“Hey, Carl,” I broke in, “I know you hang with some of the “boys” ‘cause I’ve seen you with them, but I had no idea you were so into it.” As I was speaking my piece, Carl had used the mouse to touch something and he filled the monitor screen with the video we had been watching. “Wow!” I exclaimed. “That’s awesome. Just like down at the book store.”
“Willie will be surprised when I tell him that I am now 18,” Carl laughed, “I’ve been going to his place for over a year now. Fact, Bob, I’ve seen you there several times.” As my guest spoke, he rubbed his crotch with that old motion that was an invitation for me to reach for the pointed bulge in his Levi’s crotch. “Do you remember a week ago Wednesday night after choir practice? In fact it was like an hour after choir practice. Does that ring a bell???”
“I’m trying to think.” I stuttered, but his question more than rang a bell. The bell in the church’s belfry should be able to ring out as loud as the bell in my head was tolling. I had been in one of Willie’s glory hole booths the night Carl mentioned and I had both received and gave what I remembered as magnificent service from and to the guy who had been unknown to me on the other side of the glory hole. I remember that I waited nearly thirty minutes for the guy to come out from his side and then I had to hurry home as Mom had made me promise to be home early from choir practice to take her to Wal-Mart.
“Well, I was hoping you damn sure remembered that night ‘cause I went all out to make you remember it.” Carl laughed again and I knew he was laughing at my discomfort at having the incident exposed. I could only blush and try to put on a smile.
“Of course I remember,” I had to admit, “That was one hot session. I waited for you to come out ‘cause I wanted to see who was so great at sucking dick, but you kept hidden until I had to split.” I made no attempt at concealing the obvious result of the last hundred or so words that had been tossed about in my work shed…that is the tent at the front of my work shorts.
“Let’s do it now, Bob!” Carl exclaimed. “You owe me a birthday present and that can be it.” The neighbor boy had dropped his walking shorts and was now attired in only leather sandals. Yes, I recognized that seven inch cut beauty right away, but those low hanging balls were equally attractive, but then was the first time I had seen those.
“My Mother made me get you a Ralph Lauren sport shirt and it is all neatly wrapped in my room but if you take this hunk of hot meat already unwrapped, we can get your shirt later.” I replied to Carl’s well demonstrated intention and something of a command. It was and easy move to drop my working shorts and briefs to match Carl’s lack of clothing. I was proud that my own seven and a half love tool was up and ready on that short notice.
I am not too good on the intimate details of what Carl and I did that afternoon and then did it over again, but I think you can fill in from your own experience in your own similar encounters when you did not expect the day to hold such a delicious memory. Maybe next time I won’t be so bashful about relating each and every slurp and sigh, mouthing, and moan, and then the climax (which I always read to be more dramatic than realistic.)
Incidentally, Carl already has a boy friend that is not as broad minded as Carl, so our future encounters will have to be discreet if they do occur, but I have filed that one in my memory under “Belated Birthday Presents.”
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