Hi all! I`ve been a long time lurker on here, quite an amazing board you have! It`s great to see so many people of both sexes willing to display themselves so openly. I figured I should give something back to the board. I have a couple of stories I`d like to relay. I tend to get long winded so I`ll divide them into parts. This is my first try so any feedback is appreciated. If you like this first part I`ll post more. Hopefully this is the right forum.
I`m now 30 years old and much of these stories happened to me between the ages of 13-16. So while the details are still very vivid in my mind, the exact time period they happened is a little fuzzy. This first story happened in the summer between 7th and 8th grade when I was 13, this one I know for sure.
I moved to the city I now live in when I was in the 5th grade. I had a bit of a rough time settling in and meeting new friends.
I still have friends from high school, but none from those 1st 2 years
in elementary school. Our school system had an alternative middle
school for advanced students that was highly competitive to get in to.
I decided to try this out as I really didn`t want to be around the kids
I went to elementary with. I was fortunate enough to get accepted and
this is where I met my best friend for many years. I`ll call him Bill.
Bill lived across town and we shared a number of interests, most
notably sports. As much as we had in common interest wise, we were very
different physically. I hit puberty at an early age and was already
over 6` tall at age 12. I was tall, skinny, blond hair and blue eyes.
Bill was short, maybe 5`1 (he`s now about 5`10) average build with
dark hair and green eyes. We were often referred to as Mutt & Jeff.
Bill loved football and while I really liked it, basketball was my
number 1 at the time (for obvious reasons). So for most of 7th grade we
played football when we got together. By the end of the year though I
really turned him on to basketball. So that summer he stayed over at my
house a lot, playing basketball and helping me with my paper route. Our
basketball games were always a mismatch with me dominating him. I`ll
give him credit though, he always came back for more and never got
frustrated. Often he`d do little things to distract me, like grab my
ass or tug my shorts down a little. I found it a bit annoying but a
little amusing at the same time though. After a little while I`d give
him a little of it back. It was a little awkward since we`re both very
straight, he`s now married with kids but I`m currently single, but was
just innocent teenage horseplay, coming of age type of stuff. Things
escalated a bit over a 4 night stay at my house in July. When Bill
stayed over we either shared my twin size bed or one of us slept on the
floor. Our attire at each other`s house was always our white underwear,
tighty whities. Even when I stayed at his house and got up for
breakfast with his mom and brothers, I just wore underwear. Anyway,
after the 1st day of hanging out and playing basketball I was
exhausted. When we went to bed he started asking me if I had ever seen
the dicks of any of our classmates. I was really too tired to want to
do anything but sleep, but I chatted a bit. I told him I had when we
changed for swimming in Physical Ed. Class and how some guys went to a
stall or covered up with a towel. He told me his neighbor, who was 2
years younger than us, used to flash his dick and ask to see Bill`s,
but Bill never let him. I wasn`t sure where he was going with this, and
I didn`t care. I needed my sleep. I told him as much and fell asleep.
The next day went the same as the first. When bedtime rolled around I
was more awake this night, but he seemed more tired. We both lay in my
bed and this time it was me initiating the penis talk. I asked him
about his neighbor and why he hadn`t showed him his. He seemed rather
uninterested in this topic on this night, but I was turned on. I could
feel my rock hard dick trying to escape from my underwear. So I kept up
the line of questioning even though he seemed put off. I then told him
that I`d show him mine if he showed me his. He kind of mulled it over
and said no. Come on I responded, again no. I think he`s worried that
he may show his and I won`t keep up my end of the deal. At this point
I`m feeling pretty horny and decide to slip off my underwear. I tell
him, I`m taking off my underwear anyway, so you know I can`t cheat,
just take yours off too. Again he says no. At this young age you don`t
want to be the only one showing your goods. If you`re exposing yourself
the other guy has to also. I can now see that tonight isn`t going to be
the night he shows me anything and I may have missed my chance the
night before. But I`m feeling really horny and decide to do the
unthinkable and allow him to see mine without reciprocating and maybe
that`ll loosen him up. So I tell him, I`ll let you checkout mine. Again
he kind of mulls it over and says no. Oh come on, I say. You just have
to reach over and touch it. Finally he agrees and I guide his hand
through the darkness to my engorged member. I feel his hand wrap around
my hard dick and he says, Holy shit, I need to see this with the light
on! I was very surprised by his sudden enthusiasm. He got up and ran
over to the light switch, flipping it on and leaving me fully exposed.
My god, it`s huge! he said, I want to measure it! Now I`m feeling
that this really isn`t fair. I went out on a limb to let him check me
out without having to show me anything, now he wants to inspect me? I
had never even thought to measure it. So Bill ran over to my toolbox
and grabbed the tape measure. With me lying on my back hold my
circumcised cock perpendicular to my body he pulled out the tape and
lined it up next to my penis. Almost six and a half inches! he says.
Now you`re probably wondering what the big fuss was over an average
size penis. Remember, we were 13 at the time and I don`t think either
one of us knew the average size of a man`s erect penis. I`m very much a
grower and had witnessed that I`m often smaller than the other guys
in Phys. Ed. when flaccid, so I thought maybe I was small when erect. I
hit puberty very young. I started getting pubic hair when I was 10 or
11 and at the time of this story I was 6`2 and pretty much over
puberty. Bill was more of a late bloomer, as his height indicated. I`m
sure my erection was the first post-puberty one he had ever seen. In
any case, I had a huge boost of self-confidence. What a feeling to have
your penis admired by your peers. After he measured it he again grabbed
it and commented that he could barely get his hand all the way around
it. I told him to turn off the light and get back to bed before we get
caught. He did but was still a bit curious about my equipment. He asked
if he could touch it again. I wanted him to but told him he`d have to
expose himself. He told me he would but he has a couple of bumps on his
and his mom told him he shouldn`t show anybody. I didn`t believe this
for a second. I told him I have bumps too and it`s normal. Still he
wouldn`t, but he offered a compromise. I could see and touch his bare
butt. I agreed. He ran his hand over my scrotum and onto my dick and I
readied to touch his ass. I admit that I was disappointed that my show
didn`t loosen him up a bit. Instead it seemed to make him more
self-conscious and less likely to show me his. I wasn`t wanting to be
gay with him, just wanted to see what other boys my age were carrying
between their legs. I really thought I was probably small. I thought,
I`ll run my hand down his bare butt and maybe I`ll touch his balls or
penis. As I got further down I could feel his butt was a bit hairy down
there, so he must have started puberty. I tried to reach further but he
quickly jumped up when I got near his balls. He decided that he was
tired and had enough for the night. He rolled over in bed and I
discreetly masturbated and fell asleep myself. Nothing was said the 3rd
day about the previous night and we went on with our daily activities.
When we went to bed the 3rd night Bill was much more rested. He wanted
to talk about girls we liked in school and what other guys` penises
looked like in school. He was really interested in how developed the
other guys were. I think this was the case because he was going to be
taking phys ed in the fall. I told him I never looked very much at the
guys because I didn`t want to get caught, but told him who looked
large. The conversation then went back to my penis, which made me
aroused again. He said he was quite fascinated by it`s size and that
his was a good bit smaller. I told him mine was pretty small when it`s
soft and his is probably in the process of growing. I asked if he had
hair growing around it and he said yes. Then he asked if he could see
mine again. I liked him touching it and said ok, but he should be more
fair and let me see more of his body.
He answered with a maybe, then pulled my underwear down. More than just
holding it in his hand, he wanted to feel it against his stomach. So he
rolled on top of me and let me slide both of my hands under his
underwear and over his bare butt. I again reached for his scrotum, but
he quickly stopped me. He talked how he wished I was this girl he had a
crush on and stuff like that. Then he said he`d pull his underwear
down, but that I still couldn`t touch his dick. He wanted to press his
dick up against mine. When he did this I really couldn`t make out his
penis. He said it was touching me but I really couldn`t tell. That went
on for a little bit then he pulled up his underwear and went to sleep.
Again I discreetly masturbated and fell asleep. The 4th day went like
the 3rd. When we went to bed I was determined to make him expose
himself as much as I had. Laying there I was instantly hard thinking
about finally seeing him. I started to lay on a guilt trip about it not
being fair how much he`s seen of me and to my surprise he agrees. He
says he`s really embarrassed about his size and I tell him it`s
nothing. I`m just bigger because I started growing earlier and I`m
pretty small soft. He didn`t want me to see him soft, but said he was
hard already. So we agree to both slip off our underwear and allow each
other free access to our bodies. I quickly flip mine off and he slowly
removes his. He then gives me the ok to feel whatever I want. I
enthusiastically reach right for his member. When I finally touch it I
can tell he is a good bit smaller than me. I`m guessing about 3 and I
can get my hand around it easily. I reassure him it`s not so small and
that very recently I was about his size. I feel for his balls and can
tell that they`re a bit smaller than mine also. He lets me know not to
touch them because they are sensitive. I then rub my hand through his
pubic hair, which is softer and more sparse than mine. After that I
tell him it`s time to get up a flip on the light. He says he doesn`t
want me to see it, but I convince him it`s only fair and we`ll make it
quick. We both walk over to the switch and I flip it on. I can now see
why he`s self-conscious about his size. With the light on and both of
us fully exposed and erect, I look really huge in comparison. He`s
about half as long as me and not half as thick. At the age when body
image really matters it would be pretty intimidating to be half the
size of another guy`s penis. I told him not to worry and that he was
definitely going to get bigger. I told him the stages I went through
and he was pretty upbeat. We turned the light off and went back to bed.
Thus ends my first story, sorry about the length. If you like more I
have more. I know this is a masturbation forum and my story didn`t have
much in it, but I wanted to give some background. I have a masturbation
story I`d like to share that follows up to this one and involves Bill.
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