My best friend Danny lived across the street. During grade school and high school we fooled around together a lot. This is the story of our first time together. Danny was in the class ahead of me. I idolized him. He was one of five brothers. His father was a minister, and Danny had a rebellious side to his personality that was infectious. We both got into a lot of trouble together, but we had a good time. Usually Danny was the instigator of our antics. To get into his pants, I had do the planning. Danny was about five feet ten inches tall, had wavy blond hair that curled up just right over his collar. He was a jock and played varsity football and baseball. I am about five seven. perpetually tanned, brown hair and blue eyes (thanks mom). We had grown up together, and even though he was a year older than I was, we were still best friends. We lived in California, in an inland valley that baked in the summer. My older brothers, then in college, had been boy scouts, and they had a pair of canvas pup tents. In the summer we would set up a tent outside on the lawn and enjoy the cool shade of the tent, and its privacy. One summer day we were running around in swim trunks and playing with the local pack of kids. We were having water battles with the garden hose and squirt guns and all got wet. Danny and I escaped to the tent to read our newest stash of comic books and to talk about sex. The other kids tracked us down and turned the hose on the tent. then they pulled the tent stakes and ropes and collapsed the tent and jumped on the tent . We had a free for all wrestling session trying to get out of that tent. Danny and I were both wet, and we rubbed over each others bodies as we battled the invading kids. Danny was firm and well muscled all over. His legs had a nice crop of blond hairs that I could feel rub against my legs. I rolled over Dannyąs body and for a moment pressed my groin into his. In the heat of our wrestling match that contact was OK. Danny was always going on about how much he liked girls and what it must be like to fuck a pussy. I could care less. I wanted to play with his hard dick. But how? Sex was our favorite topic of conversation. For hours we would fantasize about what it would be like to suck and fuck and Danny would go off about some girls tits he saw and what a turn on they were. He never speculated about sex between guys. Danny would laugh at fag jokes, and who didnąt, when we were younger. But he didnąt go out of his way to bash fags, verbally or otherwise. One day I just had to test the water, and I asked what it must be like when two guys had sex, out of pure intellectual curiosity of course! He didnąt have an answer, and the topic was dropped, or so I thought. We had a fort in my backyard made of scrape lumber from recent housing construction in our neighborhood. It was our permanent hangout, a place to escape from our families. One day I started us talking about masturbation. I asked him if he ever had, and he said yes. When he asked me I said I did to. I would have blushed but I was too excited by the sexual turn of our conversation. Danny smirked with a twinkle in his eye and said he wanted to watch me jerk off. I was a little embarrassed. I noticed the bulge in Danny's pants was bigger than usual, and I would do anything to get to see what was inside. I pulled my already hard dick out and started slowly playing with it. I watched Danny's pants as the head of his dick became bigger and more defined. Danny didnąt play with himself or me, but just getting him to show this much interest was a major accomplishment. I always make a lot of precum and a long stream dripped onto the ground. I was close to shooting when Danny's mother started calling him to dinner. He had to go. I noticed a wet spot on his pants as he left. I was bummed that Danny departed without showing my his dick. I finished myself off thinking about how great it would be to feel Danny all over and make his cock shoot ropes of white cum all over me. I was just hanging around when he reappeared a half hour later. He asked if I had come and I said yes. He frowned and seemed disappointed. The next night Danny came over to sleep out in our tent. We talked a while and then Danny asked if I wanted to mess around. I tried not to seem too excited and said yes! We were both inexperienced and had no foreplay skills. He said łHow do we start?˛ I said łfirst take off your clothes.˛ We were already stripped to underwear so that part was easy. We had a small flashlight that filled the tent with a dim lightour reading light for comic books. I reached into Danny's sleeping bag to help him get naked. He was half hard. I said łNow you need a hard on.˛ I touched his cock. It was silky smooth and became hard immediately. My heart pounded and my hand trembled as I squeezed him. I savored the moment and gently stoked Danny's beautiful seven inch cock. It was circumcised and had a perfect helmet shaped head. Several thick veins converged at the base of his penis, and a single large vein ran along the top to the base. Danny's balls were big and nearly hairless. The night air was warm, and Danny's scrotum hung loose as I gently pulled and tugged at it. I ran my finger over the head of his cock and clear liquid oozed out. I leaned over to get a better look and was greeted by the fragrant aroma of fresh teen dick. That smell of bath soap, clean skin and the beginnings of male musk. Moist warmth rose from his groin. My nose, as if by instinct, followed the scented trail over his rippling abs to his light blond pubic hair and down under his balls. I breathed deeply. Danny moaned softly as I nuzzled his nuts with my nose. I brushed his cock with my lips. I thought about sucking it but wasnąt sure if I was ready. Danny took his dick in his hand and forced it against my lips. I let him into my mouth and for the first time my tongue swirled against his pee hole. I tasted his sweet and salty precum and knew that I could never get enough of that. I sucked him deeper into me and gently chewed his meat with my teeth. He moaned louder. We were both hot and wouldnąt last long. I sucked him faster until he started to push his hips into my face. Then I pulled off. I rolled onto my back and had Danny sit on my legs. I grabbed a jar of Vaseline and smoothed it over his dick. Then I guided his cock between my legs. I had a medium growth of pubic hair above my cock. Between my legs (that year) I was smooth. Danny lay on top of me and rested his head on my shoulder. He pumped against the base of my penis. The friction transferred to my prostate inside of me. I grabbed his rock hard muscle butt and ground my dick against his washboard abdominals. We lasted less than two minutes. Without warning he pushed a final thrust against me and I felt his dick pulsate as his warm cum shot between my butt cheeks. I came immediately and shot the biggest wad of my life between us. We lay there in silence for a few moments and then wiped up the gross sticky mess that we had made. Thankfully Danny enjoyed himself even though it wasnąt with a girl. In the morning we both woke up hard...

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