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Message #143 To: All Subject: First
He was my best friend, and we had frequent sleep overs. But, somehow, both of us knew this would be different. We'd been playing basketball in the back and we were both sweaty and red from the workout. As we stripped our tee shirts off, I saw him watching me with an odd look on his face. I didn't know what to make of it. As we pulled down our sweaty shorts and headed for the shower, he yelled "me first," and darted past me into the bathroom. I could hear water running and steam escaped the door which was left ajar. He seemed to be in there a really long time, and I yelled, "Come on, dork, let me get in." "You can come in," he said. Thinking he was through, I went into the john. He was standing there in the shower with soap all over his stomach and dick and all, and he was washing his dick with a little more energy than I thought necessary. It was longer than I remember it and seemed pumped up. "Get in," he said nonchalantly, as if this was the most normal request in the world. "Get in and I'll help you shower." "What are you crazy?" I asked. "No, listen do it -- don't ask so damned many questions." I don't know why I used to obey him. I mean, he really was bossy sometimes, and I don't know why, but I generally did what he told me too. Just that afternoon, while we were playing ball, I had to take a leak. I went behind a bush and pulled out my dick. Then, I looked around and, there he was, watching. "Let me hold it for you," he said. I thought that was really strange, but the next thing I knew, he was holding MY COCK while I was peeing. When I finished, he shook it and then put it away for me. Anyway, when he told me to get in the shower, I did it! It was a small stall and our bodies touched. I still didn't really know what was going on. He took the bar of soap and began rubbing it on my chest, making a lather. Weird, I thought, and then his hands moved down to my belly and he soaped it up. His hands went in a circular motion. I looked at his face ... Christ we were almost kissing we were so close. He looked back with a smile and said, "Relax, man, I'm gonna show you something neat. Just lean back against the shower wall and close your eyes and ... let it happen." I did what he said and his hands moved a little lower to the top of my pubic hairs. He was washing, soaping, pushing, tugging, fooling around. I should have stopped him, I suppose, but it was feeling ok, good actually. Now he was soaping my ...my "thing" ... and like it was ... terrific. His slippery hands moved around my body, soaping and washing my balls, my asshole, my legs, and back to my dick. After awhile, he had gotten me really hard and excited, and he turned around with his tail to me. "Now, put it in me." "What!" I almost shouted. "Yeah, stick in inside my ass. That's what this is all about -- I want you to fuck me." He reached around and started guiding my thick, hard dick into his asshole. It was covered with soap, my dick that is, and it slid around his hole ... but his ass was hard and tight. "Push harder," he said, and he bent over to give me maximum hole. "First, your finger," he said, "put your finger in my hole." I touched the outside of his anus opening. "Oh, that's it. Now push it in as deep as you can." His muscles resisted, put I was able to pop my finger through and felt the inside of his ass. "Now do it with three fingers," he said. I complied. "Now wiggle them around," and I did. He was moaning, "oh, that feels great." He raised his ass higher in the air. "Now, replaced the fingers with your cock and slam it into me. "What the hell, I thought, everything is an experience .. so, why not? I pushed on my cock, pushed and pushed and ... it started going in as his asshole muscles relaxed. After I got through the opening, it went in easily. He groaned, but said "Don't stop -- now just push and pull, push and pull and make yourself come in my asshole." "You WANT me to?" I asked, surprised. "No, asshole -- of course I do." He began grinding his ass around to help me get into the motion he wanted. And I began to feel light-headed, like I was going to come. I'd never come in any way but jerking off ... by myself. This whole thing was really wild. "Don't stop fucking, he said, gasping. I picked up the pace again. "I think I'm gonna come." "Yeah, baby, that's what I want you to do. I want to feel your jism sliding down my asshole ... there's nothing like it." "Oh, I'm losing it," I said. "Give up, stop trying to control it. Come ... NOW, NOW, NOW." he said, grinding his butt against me, damned near lifting me in the air. "Oh, God, here I go." I could feel my legs give in a little and I almost fell on him as I blew off, and it was like supercharged, better than jacking off alone. We remained in that position for a minute or so, and then I pulled out of his ass. I was still really surprised. He stood up, and before I knew what happened, he gave me a deep kiss and stuck his tongue in my mouth. Then, he looked at me with a smile and said, "see ... that's what friends are for!" We both finished showering, with me wondering what tonight would be like. Shit, this was only the afternoon!!
Scott Swallow 2136