TRUE FIRST TIME TALES
Dave's First Time Tale
I grew up in a suburb of the Twin Cities in Minnesota. It was your typical suburban town. Lots of neighbors with a lot of kids. I was the last of 8 kids in my family with a 6-year separation from my closest sibling. All except one had moved out of the house by the time I was 12. He was my older brother Jon, and he would be leaving later in the summer to college. So just me and my folks, but my dad traveled for work a lot, so it really was just me and Mom for most of the time in my teen years.
It was 1984. After the 5th grade, our town closed the elementary school I was going to and changed the boundaries for all the other schools. I was now being bussed to a different school on the other side of town. Starting the 6th grade in a new school was not really a big deal as most of my close friends were also going to the new school, but it did allow me to meet some new kids. That is when I met Jordan. He was ½ Asian as his dad married a woman he met in Vietnam and brought her over or something. Never really knew the whole story. He was a really good-looking kid. I was 5 ft tall; he was a couple inches shorter than me. He had dark kind of curly hair, with dark eyes. I would describe myself as a fit kid, played a lot of sports, baseball, hockey, tennis. I had dark blond hair and green eyes. People described me as cute. Jordan was not cute; he was a stunner.
I never really had any feelings for other boys before I met Jordan. When I met him in class that first day, I had tingly feelings in my stomach. His last name was close to mine, so when we sat in our desks, he sat right behind me. As the school year progressed, we became fast friends in school. Things changed a bit for us when we had our first Sex-Ed class. The boys were separated from the girls, we were taught by a guy, and the girls were taught by a woman.
I had never even given thought to what my dick was for except for peeing until this class - when I found out it was used to make babies. We were shown pictures of penises in various states of erection. This turned me on immensely and developed what I think was my first boner. I do not really remember ever having one before.
Jordan leaned over and whispered in my ear, “I have such a big boner right now!â€
I whispered back “Me too!â€
During lunch we talked about dicks and boners and balls. This was such a new topic for me, I thought it was great!
When I got home after that day, my mom asked me during dinner what I learned at school, and I told her everything. My dad was actually home that night and he laughed out loud when I told him we learned about erections and that I knew how to make babies now. Mom was not too pleased where our conversation was going, so she changed the subject to something about church. I will always remember my dad giving me a wink and a smile.
After the school year ended, I asked Jordan if he wanted to come to my house on Saturday for a sleepover in my backyard. Some of my other friends were going to come over and sleep in a big tent that we had. He happily said yes, and it was on. My other neighborhood friends had been over many times for sleepovers like this. If Dad was home, he would cook hot dogs on the grill, which he did this time as well. After dinner was done, we went swimming in the pool. After we got out, I told Jordan that I was going inside to change. He came along and saw my room, which was a big basement room that I claimed after one of my sisters went to college. It was great, as it had a separate door that went from the backyard, down some steps, then right in my room. This would become very handy for me when I was an older teen.
I took off my trunks and put on a clean pair of tightie-whities and turned around to Jordan who had done the same thing. We were both standing there basically staring at each other' s junk. Looking at him turned me on something for sure! I was boning up and I couldn't help it.
"Nice Package!" he said and gave it a grope!
I instantly became hard as a rock and grabbed his. He got a boner too! It felt so firm and warm and awesome. My insides were shivering with excitement! We started to feel each other even more, but one of our friends yelled from the backyard. We stopped, not wanting to get caught.
"We can do more when we are alone sometime," I asked, almost told him, nearly breathless.
He nodded and grinned as we put on some sweatpants and then went outside.
I was so horny and turned on by all of this, I could barely sleep that night in the tent. I wanted all of my friends except Jordan OUT OF THERE! I did not know what we would do, but I wanted to do something. I couldn't even do it to myself with all the guys there.
The next morning, my friends were leaving to their homes, and Jordan and I were waiting on the front step for his dad to pick him up.
"Hey Jordan, why don' t you ask your Dad if you can stay over tonight as well. I won' t invite any of the other guys, so it can just be me and you in the tent."
His eyes lit up and his smile lit up his face. When his dad arrived, he said it was ok. I think we were both on cloud nine that whole day, horny with anticipation for the night. I knew I was! My parents didn' t care that he was staying over, they liked him. He was quiet and polite. My parents liked quiet and polite. That day we went with my dad, shopping and other things, I can' t really remember. When we were home later and it was finally getting dark out, I told my folks we were going to go outside to the tent. I'm sure they were happy we were out of their way so they could do adult stuff without any kids around.
We basically ran out to the tent and zipped it up. I locked up the two zips with a paperclip so nobody would come in, which nobody ever did anyways, but you can never be too sure.
It was like a boxing ring bell went off! We both stripped down to our undies, both with obvious hardons.
Jordan said, "I'll show you mine if you show me yours."
We both laughed, because our teacher said that if an adult ever says that to you, you should run away.
Never the shy one, I shed my briefs and Jordan did the same. We had a flashlight/lantern kind of thing that lit up the tent, and we could see each other' s dicks.