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My Story 6. Later that same year, Jeff made friends with the Later that same year, Jeff made friends with the new boy at school, Robbie. They became friends right from the beginning. Jeff pretty much idolized him. He was everything Jeff wanted to be. Good-looking, athletic, and everybody liked him. Especially the girls. It wasn’t long until the boys were inseparable, they spent all their extra time together that school year, and especially that summer. It was a time of discovery. Both boys were exploring their sexuality, they were also beginning to experiment with drugs and alcohol. On this one Saturday night. Robbie was spending the night at Jeff’s house. Jeff’s parents always went bowling on Saturday nights, and usually didn’t get home until 12 or 1 o’clock in the morning. The boys had somehow managed to score a couple of joints and a fifth of Southern comfort. Jeff had made a little chill out room in the attic of his house. A little place that was all his, where could be alone. An old rug and some sleeping bags. A couple of bean bag chairs. He also had a small stereo, with a strobe light and Black light. And of course a few Penthouse and Playboy magazines that were well hidden. The boys smoked the two joints, and had a few drinks and it wasn’t long before the magazines came out. In no time both boys had raging hard-ons, straining the confines of their tight jeans. When Jeff noticed Robbie’s bulge, his pulse quickened. His palms became sweaty. Jeff could clearly see the outline of Robbie’s dick. He could even make out it’s bloated head and each of his nice sized balls. Jeff was very careful not to let Robbie catch him looking. There was a lot of homophobia at Jeff’s school. He’d actually even seen a guy get beat up pretty bad, because some of the fellas thought he was gay. They made his life a living hell. He wound up having to transfer to another school. Besides Jeff didn’t really consider himself gay, he liked girls a lot, in fact he’d never even really looked at Robbie this way either. But setting there, stoned out of his mind, half drunk, and horny as hell. Jeff wanted more than anything else to see Robbie’s dick. To see his best friend cum. Maybe even suck him off, if Robbie would let him. But Jeff was to afraid to let Robbie know what he was thinking. He sure didn’t want to be labeled a homo. There was no way he was going to say anything. Jeff gulped down more of the Southern Comfort and passed the bottle. As he took the bottle, Robbie said oh God I’d fuck her brains out. Turning the magazine towards Jeff, and letting the centerfold fall open. Jeff just laughed, oh I already have. Many times. Both boys burst into laughter.new boy at school, Robbie. They became friends right from the beginning. Jeff pretty much idolized him. He was everything Jeff wanted to be. Good-looking, athletic, and everybody liked him. Especially the girls. It wasn’t long until the boys were inseparable, they spent all their extra time together that school year, and especially that summer. It was a time of discovery. Both boys were exploring their sexuality, they were also beginning to experiment with drugs and alcohol. On this one Saturday night. Robbie was spending the night at Jeff’s house. Jeff’s parents always went bowling on Saturday nights, and usually didn’t get home until 12 or 1 o’clock in the morning. The boys had somehow managed to score a couple of joints and a fifth of Southern comfort. Jeff had made a little chill out room in the attic of his house. A little place that was all his, where could be alone. An old rug and some sleeping bags. A couple of bean bag chairs. He also had a small stereo, with a strobe light and Black light. And of course a few Penthouse and Playboy magazines that were well hidden. The boys smoked the two joints, and had a few drinks and it wasn’t long before the magazines came out. In no time both boys had raging hard-ons, straining the confines of their tight jeans. When Jeff noticed Robbie’s bulge, his pulse quickened. His palms became sweaty. Jeff could clearly see the outline of Robbie’s dick. He could even make out it’s bloated head and each of his nice sized balls. Jeff was very careful not to let Robbie catch him looking. There was a lot of homophobia at Jeff’s school. He’d actually even seen a guy get beat up pretty bad, because some of the fellas thought he was gay. They made his life a living hell. He wound up having to transfer to another school. Besides Jeff didn’t really consider himself gay, he liked girls a lot, in fact he’d never even really looked at Robbie this way either. But setting there, stoned out of his mind, half drunk, and horny as hell. Jeff wanted more than anything to see Robbie’s cock. To see his best friend cum. Maybe even suck him off, if he would let him. But Jeff was to afraid to let Robbie know what he was thinking. He sure didn’t want to be labeled a homo. There was no way he was going to say anything. Jeff gulped down more of the Southern Comfort and passed the bottle. As he took the bottle, Robbie said, oh God I’d fuck her brains out. Turning the magazine towards Jeff, and letting the centerfold fall open. Jeff just laughed, oh I already have. Many times. Both boys burst into laughter.

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My Story 5. Jeff crawled up from under the covers, handing the flashlight to his brother, and rolled onto his back. Lifting his legs into the air and snatched off his underwear. Immediately grabbing his dick, Jeff stroked himself a few quick times with one hand, while cradling and squeezing his aching balls with the other. Surprising himself, he just about fucking came. Fighting the urge to cum, raising his ass up off the bed. Jeff’s cock flexed and twitched, threatening to shoot it’s load. Several thick globs of pre-cum oozed from his piss slit, down onto his hand, as his brother moved down in between his legs. Is that pee. Are you peeing. Jeff pulled the covers up over his head, looking down at his brother, he said no silly. That’s the sperm I was telling you about. A little comes out when you get close to squirting. Okay but you better not squirt it in my mouth. Jeff said I won’t. I want you to see me shoot anyway, but cum doesn’t taste bad either, and Jeff raised his hand to his mouth and licked the gooey pre-cum right up. It’s just a little salty. His brother reached up and took Jeff’s cock into his hand and squeezed. Causing Jeff to groaned softly, as another glob of pre-cum oozed from the swollen purple head. His brother extended his tongue and lapped it up, swallowing it down. Jeff’s whole body jerked as his brother suddenly engulfed about half of his aching cock with his sucking mouth. His brothers mouth felt incredible, it was even better than he remembered. Swirling his tongue and bobbing his head, it was no time before Jeff was ready to cum. Oh god you better stop, I’m gonna shoot. His brother pulled his mouth off of Jeff’s throbbing dick. Jeff only had to stroke himself about three or four times and cum spewed from his dick. The first blast hit Jeff square on the chin, and splattered everywhere. Repositioning himself, the next few blasts hit him mid stomach, and ran up and over his chest. There was so much, his brother said God, stop. That’s enough stop, as if Jeff could stop this flood of cum. He shot five or six more long fat ropes of cum before he was done. His brother said, oh my god that was crazy. As he watch Jeff lay there, his chest heaving, drenched in his own hot thick cum. Both boys froze when they heard their bedroom door fly open, the lights flick on, and their mother’s voice. What in gods name are you boys doing, and walked over and snatched the covers back. Her jaw dropped and her eyes went wide. After a moment of dead silence she just turned, and walked out of the room. In almost a whisper she said, one of you needs to go sleep on the couch. Nothing else was ever said about that night. The boys never shared a bed after that.