TRUE FIRST TIME TALES

Logan's First Time Tale

I was curious about guys, sure. I even thought about doing stuff with a few guys. I tried not to, and tried to instead focus on girls. I even dated a girl. Her name was Brie, and she was hot. She was the first girl I dated, and we'd been dating for over a year. I really liked her a lot. We hadn't done anything other than making out. I'd felt her boobs a few times through her bra or shirt, and she'd rubbed my hard-on a few times. We were talking about maybe going further after prom. I was going to get a hotel room, I'd be eighteen for a few days by then. That was months away, though. I was dying of blue-balls. At least I was having really good jackoff sessions after our dates.

She had a younger brother, Todd, who was fifteen at the time. He was openly gay, and had a boyfriend named Clinton. He was a really nice guy. Good looking, too. A little small for his age, but obviously well into puberty. But Brie was smallish too. So were their parents. Anyway, Todd was good looking and had a good looking boyfriend.

It was after the fall dance, which is why I'm thinking of it again at this time of year. Brie and I had a great time with our friends at the dance, and we made out in the parking lot for nearly an hour. She was rubbing my crotch and I was rubbing hers with one hand and holding a boob with the other that was around her shoulders. Man, it was a hot session! I was close to blowing a wad at least twice and had to take a breather. I was pretty sure she got off at least twice. I mean, she moaned, shook, and groaned and laughed.

Anyway, it got late, so I took her home. I was still boned as I walked her to the door. We kissed a bit, then she went to go inside. Out runs her little bro and his boyfriend.

"We need a ride to Mace's. Will you?" Todd asks me.

"Where?" I ask.

He tells me, and it's not very far out of my way, and Todd is a decent guy, so is Mace, and I see Brie waiting to see what I'd say, so I tell him, "Sure."

"Great!" Todd beams, and Mace goes, "Thanks!"

I say goodnight to Brie again, and the three of us head to my car. Mace and Todd get in the back seat. I start driving. In seconds, I hear heavy breathing and kissing. I get a look in my rear-view mirror and see them making out really heavy, hands in each other's pants.

"Uh, guys, can you cool it?" I ask.

They laugh and stop it, mostly.

"So no action with sis tonight, either?" Todd asked.

"None of your business," I grumped.

"From the bulge in his pants, I'd say no," Mace laughed.

"Saw that, too, huh?" Todd laughed.

"Yeah. Can't miss it. I bet he's got more than seven inches down there," Mace said.

I wasn't going to argue that. By the way, I was tall and athletic, and I'd had seven inches when I was sixteen. I was almost eight inches at the time, actually. Anyway, I didn't say anything.

"Wonder what it's like to sit on that big a one," Todd snickered.

"Probably depends on how thick it is, too," Mace said.

"Yeah," Todd laughed, then asked, "So, how thick is it, Logan?"

"None of your business," I said again, feeling embarrassed.

"Probably really thin," Mace joked. "Like a pen. Long but skinny."

"But you see that bulgy head?" Todd asked.

Cripes! I was glad it was night and they couldn't see how I was blushing.

Todd added, "I bet he has a big, fat, plump head on it, like you do."

I'd seen enough dicks, in the showers and online, to know I did have a pretty big head.

"Probably bigger than mine, though," Mace said.

They were quiet, mostly whispering for a bit, then Todd asked, "Hey, Logan, what would it take for you to show us your cock?"

"What?" I almost yelled.

"We've got almost thirty bucks," Todd said, holding the money out over my shoulder.

"You just are not serious," I said, glancing at the money in his hand near my shoulder.

"Yeah, we are," Todd said. "Mace's folks will be in bed, and we can sneak in the basement. Show us, and you can have this."

He tapped the money against my shoulder.

"I'm not showing you my dick," I said firmly.

"Not just your dick," Mace said, "I wanna see your big balls, too."

"Yeah," Todd added. "Come on. You know we won't tell anybody. We're just curious."

"You can see all the dicks you want online," I told them.

"Yeah, but that's not in real life. We want to see one for real. In person."

"And boned up," Mace added.

"No way," I said even more firmly. Then I added, "You can see each other's, if you want to see one up close and in person."

"We're tired of seeing each other's," Mace said.

I wondered, so I asked, "Have you guys really gone that far?"

They both laughed, then Todd said, "Dude, we saw each other's dicks back in like sixth grade. Been jacking each other off and sucking each other off since seventh grade."

"And fucking, too," Mace added.

I was pretty sure they had, too. I asked, "So, who's the girl?"

They laughed, then Todd said, "We sorta take turns."

"Really?" I asked.

I had sort of thought one guy was the girl and the other the guy in gay couples. Switching wasn't something I thought gay guys did.

"Yeah. Mostly we do sixty-nines. You know, sucking each other off at the same time."

"I know what a sixty-nine is," I said quickly.

"Yeah? You ever done it?" Todd asked.

No, of course not. Not even with a girl. But I wasn't going to say that. So I said, "None of your business."

"Nope," Mace laughed.

"Still a virgin?" Todd asked.

"None of your business."

"You never even jerked off with a guy? Like your best friend, or anything?"

"No!"

"Oh, come on! Not even jerked off together? Not doing it to each other, just at the same time?"

"No!"

"Wow. Straights are so repressed," Mace laughed.

"God, almost eighteen and still a total virgin," Todd sighed, sitting back and taking the money with him.

I didn't have anything to say to that, so we were quiet for a while. I could see them quietly talking to each other in the mirror.

A few blocks from Mace's house, Todd leans up and says, "Hey, Mace's folks will be in bed, and we're gonna sneak into the basement. He has a really nice rec room down there. You wanna come in for a while? Got sodas and snacks and a big screen down there."

"Don't you guys want to jump each other as soon as you get there?" I asked, only a little jokingly.

They laughed a little, then Todd said, "We can wait. How about it?"

I didn't have anything to get home for, except to whack one out, and it wasn't late or anything, so I figured I could chill a bit.

"Got AMC On Demand down there?"

"Walking Dead?" Todd asked.

"Yeah."

"Sure do," Mace said.

"Okay, if we watch that," I said.

"We were going to anyway," Todd said.

"Cool."

We didn't have On Demand at home, so this way I could see it tonight and not have to wait until I got to a friend's house who had it.

When we got to Mace's house, he told me to park on the street. We walked around to the back and down a few steps to a basement door. He opened it and we went inside. There was a sort of storage room, then a laundry room, then a big open space, and through a door was a really nicely set up rec room. Mace went upstairs and left me and Todd to get drinks and snacks from the bar and get the television and On Demand set up for Walking Dead.

Mace came back, now wearing sweatpants, no shirt, with slippers. He handed Todd pretty much the same thing, and Todd changed right there.

I didn't really watch, but I did take peeks. I mean, a guy can be curious, right? Todd was slim and lean, slightly short, and had a really decent body. He took off his boxers, and I was surprised to see he was wearing briefs under them. Whew. But that did show off the fact that he did have a decent package.

Yeah, I got another rager. I mean, come on. I had been telling myself that I wasn't gay for a couple years by then. It was just normal curiosity. So I liked to jerk off sometimes thinking about sucking a dick or fucking a guy in the ass. That didn't mean I was gay.

Nor did the fact that I was really pretty attracted to a guy now and then. I mean, some guys are just hot, right? So they inspired sexy thoughts sometimes, so what.

I liked girls. I was dating a girl. I was straight.

Anyway, we settled in to watch Walking Dead. Mace passed a piece of brownie to Todd and another piece to me. Small pieces. It wasn't bad, but it did taste a little grassy. Like it had been stored with cut grass or something. Not all that good. But he also had some Little Debbie's and we snarfed them down along with sodas.

The episode was great. By the time it was over I was feeling pretty weird. I had tried pot a couple times, hardly ever, but I knew the feeling. And it was really strong.

"Was that a pot brownie?" I asked, thinking of that odd first one that Mace had broken in thirds and passed around.

They laughed, so I knew it was. Oh well. It wasn't bad at all. I mean, it had made Walking Dead even more fun. And I felt fine.

"You should probably hang around until it wears off," Todd told me.

I agreed. I was really ripped.

I'm not sure what we did for the next while, not until Mace found a soft-core porno on one of the channels. It was racy enough to get me turned on. Them too, because I could tell that Mace wasn't wearing any underwear at all, and his tool was sticking way up. Todd was boned too, I could see the pointy bulge in his lap. Hell, if I wasn't wearing underwear and jeans, my stiffie would be poking up too.

We were talking about the porno and sex in general when Todd pulled out that money again and said, "You still too shy to show what you got?"

I thought to myself, you know what, why the fuck not. I had enough to be proud of, for sure, so why the hell not?

I laughed, snatched the bills, shoved them into my pocket, then unfastened my jeans, unzipped, and yanked them and my briefs down to mid-thigh. My eight inches jumped up and bobbed a bit. I looked at them. They were staring at it, grinning, and then grinned at each other.

"Nice!" Mace sighed quietly.