It was n't the first time I had felt this way about Josh, but it would be the first sentence I acted upon my feelings ... It was a normal day at school ( we were in the 10th form this class ), he and I had about of our classes together, and seeing how as to after shoal I usually went to his house, we spent to the highest degree of the day together. Josh was ( to say the least ) perfect. The way his auburn haircloth bounced when he walked, his ( slightly ) chiseled abs, and that real smiling of his ... me on the other hand ? I was flawed ... big time. I-I was pep, my fuzz was dead, and often fashioned into a fauxhawk. My figure was tremendous, I was way to skinny. My optic are also brown ( not the most attractive color ).
We rode the bus home later that day to his house, and as usual, his parents would n't be home until later that that nighttime. On the bus drive rest home we sat together ( which is normal ) and talked casually about how are days were and what we would do when we got to his house, which would inevitably lie in of playing Call of Duty and and swimming.
Upon arriving at his house, we immediately went upstairs to put away our thing and changed for the pond. Seeing him shirtless always ... ALWAYS got my endocrine going. Whenever he was shirtless, I would always notice the little matter, like his pubic hair sticking out slightly from his shorts, his birth Saint Mark underneath his left wing teat, or those veins in his arms that made him look ohhh so manly. Over the twelvemonth that I 've known him I would trance myself wondering what his naked body would look like, but was never quite able to find myself lucky enough to find out.
The pool watch was rather warm compared to how it had been on other days ( it 's usually almost always freezing ). Containing myself in the pocket billiards with him was extremely hard, seeing as to how it was n't so much swimming as it was 'water wrestling'. I especially enjoyed this, seeing as I thought this was the closest we would ever fall. Today, I noticed a few superfluous swelling and wipe across my ass and genital organ, which I thought nothing of since we were getting a bit rowdy.
It had come clip to get out, when I had n't realized I had worked up a boner. As soon as I stood up out of the weewee and saw his look, I knew what he was giving me that face for ... an akward silence was in the air for almost half a second, until I got the courage to say `` Uhh ... let 's go get dressed ? '' he replied with `` You go ahead, I 'll be there in a minute of arc. ''
As I made my way up to his room, I could n't help but wonder how akward the following 5 hours would be, my bestfriend had just seen me aroused when he was obviously the reason why ... I quickly made my up to his elbow room and started getting dressed. Just as I was pulling up my pants, Josh wandered into the room ... NAKED. I looked away in Leslie Townes Hope that he would get dressed as fast as possible, to head off yet another embarrassing billet. Despite my promise he just stood there, and eventually muttered the words that I least look him to ... `` reckon at me '' he said, `` Is this what turned you on down there, the intellection of me ? '' I felt my nerve turn red and I could n't even find words to speak. He noted my silence and walked over to me and said `` I turn you on do n't I ? '' I simply nodded in agreement, to much in electrical shock and awe at the post, and again, to my amazement, he said, `` You know dude, that kinda turns ME on. '' I turned to him, and he kissed me. I did n't have sex what to say or do ... so I just kissed him back.
We found our way to his bed, and he fell down on top of me and I already knew he was going to be in command. He leaned down and kissed me some more, little did he eff, this would be my 1st osculation ... and my first of all sentence having sex. He unziped my pants and smiled `` Heh, fervidness crotch. '' I felt his tongue on my already concentrated dick, and soon enough, a warm-wet superstar enveloped it. The esthesis was nearly unbearable, and it only got better. I watched him as his fountainhead bobbed up and down on my crotch, one hand on my second joint, and the former my orb. Soon enough, I was filling his throat with my come.
He layed on his back so I assumed it was my turn. I crawled in between his legs, and the aroma that came from his crotch sent my endocrine into overdrive. It had such a musky, manly scent. I started licking his testicle and made my way up his dick, I was unsure if I could submit it all, but I went for it, and to my suprise, I took it all. I felt his hands rubbing my head and then he started forcing my head on his cock ( I thought this was kinda hot ), and every clock time he did, my nose would brush his pubic bone, and my chin would iron out against his orb. After several push, he pulled out of my rima oris and kissed me again.
Upon breaking this kiss he crouched on top of me and placed his tool near my ass. ( I now know what preping is for. ) Lubed with only my quickly evaporating saliva, I felt the head of his cock slide in between my cheeks and touch my prick. He slowly, but with Thomas More effort than needed, started to impel his way into my hole. After some painfully unmanageable pushing, he was finally inside of me and I felt his nutsack brushing against my butt.
After a deep sigh, he began thrusting way faster than he should have, and I was in excruciating pain, but underneath it all I was starting to feel a bit of pleasure. The pain eventually was tolerable, and the pleasure took over. The atmospheric state of the room was starting to heat up, between his heavy breathing, my moaning, and our sweaty soundbox. As he increased his upper, his nuts started to bump to a greater extent and more roughly, and soon enough, I was moaning his name. `` Oh Josh, fuuuuuck, it feels salutary ! '' I wrapped my legs around his shank, I needed him to go DEEPER. `` HARDER ! '' I screamed. He started pounding me relentlessly, and then .... he pushing deep inside of me and layed on top of me. In this mo, I could only suppose about how secure my cock felt, pressed up against his stomach. I could feel his cock pulse inside me, and I knew that he had came.
He layed there for what seemed like an timeless existence, until he pulled his now soft, cum covered cock out of me. He flopped down next to me, I wanted to say something, but through my rapid panting, I could n't get out any Holy Writ. I though I would just lay there and take a breather a short, but soon enough, I was dreaming.
I awoke to feel him, laying following to me, staring at the ceiling. It was akward for a while, but we eventually got over it. His parents arived about and hour or two after I had woken up. They drove me plate, and I spent all day thinking about what had happened.
That was 2 years ago, now we are fresh out of highschool schooling and are dating. ( Under the radar of course. )