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  • Our first time

    • "Hey, cut it out!" whispered Jimmy. "Do you want us to end up in juvenile prison or in some sort of mental hospital?!"

    The age of consent in our state was 18, so Jimmy and I knew damn well we had to be careful and wait another two years. Every so often, though, we needed to remind each other not to cross that dangerous line. For two years, we reluctantly settled for jacking off, each by ourselves, in our own bedrooms. We appreciated the thought that the best was yet to come, and I suppose that's what kept us going.

    In our senior year at high school, we both reached our eighteenth birthdays early in the school year, so we were determined to make up for lost time. Our glorious 'first time' didn't come exactly the way we planned it; it was more spontaneous. Looking back, this made the experience much more of an adventure.

    It was gym class, in late September, and the weather was still pleasant enough to play games outdoors. There was a cool breeze in the early morning, enough to send that stimulating and arousing sensation up the legs of your gym shorts, and this was the mid-1970s when phys ed uniforms were still very skimpy. The breeze would go up the legs of your shorts, over your thighs and up to your genitals, which were of course covered with a jockstrap. Jimmy and I could never understand why so many of the guys didn't like wearing jockstraps; to us it was a supreme turn-on! In fact, it was one of the main reasons why we looked forward to phys ed; that and of course dressing, undressing and showering with all the other guys.

    When Jimmy and I got out onto the big field, we made the usual discovery: most of the other kids had cut class. This day, we were the only two who showed up at all! We hung around, wasting time, waiting for the others to show up, which we didn't really expect or want anyway. Finally, to make idle conversation, Jimmy remarked, "Ever since I returned from summer camp, I've been so damn horny!"

    After thinking about it for only a few moments, I blurted out, "Hey, let's go get our rocks off! Come on, we're both legal now, let's not put it off any longer!"

    "Right here and now?" questioned Jimmy, somewhat startled.

    "Sure," I answered. "Nobody else from class is coming out, and the coaches don't care who shows up or skips."

    "We've never really thought out the details for this moment," continued Jimmy; "Isn't this a bit off the cuff?"

    "Sure," I answered, "But I feel that now's the right time."

    "All right," agreed Jimmy. "I guess it will be more audacious this way." And off we went into a nearby wooded area.

    ***

    You know how you can't wait to do something exciting and bold, but when the time comes, you get a bit reluctant and even try to talk yourself into postponing that great event? Jimmy said to me, with a bit of a shaky voice, "Are you sure you want to do this right now?"

    "It will be just fine," I reassured him. "The nervousness will make it that much more exciting, and after we really get into it, your inhibitions will disappear."

    I then pulled off my gym shirt, and Jimmy followed my lead. He had a really nice upper torso! Smooth and silky, slightly muscular, but still a bit adolescent. His stomach muscles were shaking a bit, and I noticed his nervous breathing. I rested one of my arms on his bare shoulder and held his hand to comfort him. When I figured it was okay to continue, I suggested we remove our sneakers and socks. We did.

    After another brief impasse, and after further comforting Jimmy with silent but congenial eye contact, I reached for the waistband of his gym shorts, then slowly pulled them down and off. Again, after a little hesitation, he did the same to me. And there we stood, two hot and horny teenage guys, standing and facing each other, wearing nothing but tightly packed jockstraps, getting hotter and hornier by the second. Jimmy looked magnificent! I slowly walked around him in a few circles, admiring his great figure: slightly broad shoulders but not overdeveloped, thick bushy armpits, smooth face and skin, almost shoulder-length hair, flat stomach, strong thighs and an ever-growing bulge in the pouch of his jockstrap. WOW!

    We looked at each other spellbound, and then we went for it! Being the slightly more daring one, it was I who took the big step. I knelt down in front of Jimmy, and pulled down his jockstrap. Out of the pouch sprang one hell of a boner -- long, thick and bright pink. I telll you, it was so inviting! His bush was thick, his balls were plump and swollen and his thighs were hairless and brillliant. It was a good thing both of us were firm believers in daily showers, because if our bodies had been dirty and smelly, that would have spoiled the intense sensuality of that first encounter.

    I helped Jimmy step out of his jockstrap, and then I began slowly to suck his boner. His dick felt strong, but also smooth; it was firm and fully engulfed with hot blood. This heated passion contrasted nicely with the cool breeze blowing against our naked flesh. I sucked slowly and evenly, first the tip, then further down, then the lower shaft. I repeated this sequence over and over, each time sucking with a bit more strength, but maintaining a consistent rhythm. My tongue strokes were gentle and soothing; I didn't want to frighten Jimmy or ruin his climax. He moaned and sighed, louder and louder, quickly abandoning all earlier attempts to hide our activity from any curious people passing by through the woods. Jimmy finally climaxed with an enormous eruption! WOW! He didn't stop until after at least fifteen long spurts of sweet hot cream, all of which I eagerly swallowed. It was fantastic!

    Following his climax, Jimmy collapsed onto the ground, catching his breath. He looked so sexy and satisfied, laying there on the pine needles, still breathing somewhat heavily, still pumping his hips a bit, and with his asscheeks still twitching. He was in heaven!

    After he recovered some more, we switched places and he brought me to a climax that was just as thrilling, both for him and me. We took another breather, Jimmy resting his head on my stomach, and I stroking his forehead. Then we dressed and headed for the locker room, which was completely empty, allowing us to enjoy a nice, long steaming shower. Of course, by that time, we had missed our next class, but who the fuck cared?!

    From that day on, Jimmy and I made out almost every day, for the rest of the school year. Our friendship grew by leaps and bounds, and we were very much in love with each other. Ah, the wonderful, exhilarating joys of youth!


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