Carlos and me

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It was the summer after I had just moved to another state and my friend Carlos came to visit me and my family. I was 12 years old and heartbroken to have moved away from the only place I had ever known as home. I had turned to stealing my dad’s porno mags and hiding them at the very bottom of my toy chest. Carlos was about 11 and me and him had grown up together. We were to stay in the same room and sleep in the same bed. Although I had never thought about being gay or liking boys in any way, the thought of him sleeping next to me was slightly exciting.

When Carlos and his dad arrived, it was late in the evening, so we all decided to turn in and catch up in the morning. When me and Carlos were in my room, I started showing him my porn collection, and we both stripped down to our underwear and were openly masturbating in front of each other. We kind of looked at each other and played, not paying too much attention to the naked girls in the magazine. I started to feel very naughty, like I was doing something I wasn’t supposed to. I mean, here I was with a childhood friend, staring at his hard cock as he stroked it and played with it.

I noticed that he was uncircumcised, like me, which struck me as odd because I had never seen another uncut cock in any of the porno mags I had seen. I wanted to touch it, see if it felt the same as mine. I pictured myself stroking it in time to mine, playing and jerking both of us off. The thought made me feel even hornier! We started talking about sex and how he had kissed a girl. I said I had never kissed anyone and he said, “It’s easy. Here, I’ll show you.” With that, he leaned over and shoved his tongue in my mouth. At first I was taken aback, but soon our tongues were wrestling in our mouths. He then dared me to suck his cock, and without hesitation, I put his hard cock in my mouth. It was a very strange feeling, sucking on this boy’s hard knob. I rolled the head back and forth with my tongue for a bit, then pulled the skin back and licked that. He tasted salty and I loved it! I was furiously stroking my cock while I sucked on his. After a few minutes, I stopped. I dared him to suck mine and he bent over and took me in his mouth. It was amazing! For the first time in my life, someone other than myself was not only touching it, but sucking on it too. It felt great. I moaned softly and held his head in my hand. He sucked me for a few minutes and then stopped.

I had also stolen some condoms from my dad, and he suggested he fuck me in the ass. At this point, I was open to anything, and again without hesitation, I said yes. He put the condom on, but neither one of us knew how to proceed. I bent over the bed and he tried to push it in, but the pain was too much. So I sat him down on the bed and sat on his cock, facing away from him. I tried to just sit on it, but that hurt too much, so I just kinda rubbed the head against my asshole for a while. As the lube from the condom lubed up my ass, it opened up a little, and I was able to slide down a little more. I started to bounce up and down on him and it felt so good! I finally just let all my weight come down on his cock, and I felt it pop in and slide all the way up my ass! OUCH! It hurt so bad, I made him stop. He calmed me down and convinced me that the condom was the problem. So he took it off, spit on it a lot and slowly started working his way in and out of me again. The pain subsided and was gradually replaced by a pleasant feeling. I relaxed and he was able to establish a pretty good rhythm, fucking me slowly and deeply. I was in a trance and rode him hard and played with my own cock. Before I knew it, I had blown my wad all over the carpet. I guess I clamped down on him because I felt his cock start to spasm inside of me as he unloaded a huge load of cum directly into my virgin asshole. The spasms in my ass felt amazing. We lay down next to each other and relaxed as we fell asleep. It was my first, but certainly not my last time with a man. And me and Carlos got together a few years later and fucked in an deserted public swimming pool. But that is a story for another time!

story by: crpact



Tags: first time true story gay boy / boy sex story

Author: crpact



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