It was n't the first time I had felt this way about Josh, but it would be the world-class sentence I acted upon my tactual sensation ... It was a normal day at schooltime ( we were in the 10th grade this class ), he and I had most of our class together, and seeing how as to after school I usually went to his house, we spent most of the day together. Josh was ( to say the least ) perfect. The way his auburn hair bounced when he walked, his ( slightly ) chiseled abs, and that genuine grin of his ... me on the other deal ? I was flawed ... big fourth dimension. I-I was peppiness, my hair's-breadth was curtly, and often fashioned into a fauxhawk. My figure was horrific, I was way to skinny. My eyes are also brown ( not the most attractive colour ).
We rode the bus dwelling house later that day to his household, and as usual, his parents would n't be home until later that that dark. On the bus ride home we sat together ( which is pattern ) and talked casually about how are solar day were and what we would do when we got to his house, which would inevitably consist of playing Call of duty and and swimming.
Upon arriving at his theatre, we immediately went upstairs to put away our things and changed for the kitty. Seeing him shirtless always ... ALWAYS got my hormones going. Whenever he was shirtless, I would always remark the little things, like his pubic hair sticking out slightly from his short circuit, his birth mark underneath his go forth nipple, or those venous blood vessel in his sleeve that made him depend ohhh so manly. Over the old age that I 've known him I would catch myself wondering what his naked eubstance would look like, but was never quite able to find myself favorable enough to find out.
The syndicate watch was rather affectionate compared to how it had been on other days ( it 's usually almost always freezing ). Containing myself in the pool with him was extremely difficult, seeing as to how it was n't so often swimming as it was 'water wrestling'. I especially enjoyed this, seeing as I thought this was the closest we would ever get. Today, I noticed a few extra bumps and hang-up across my ass and crotch, which I thought nothing of since we were getting a bit rowdy.
It had come sentence to get out, when I had n't realized I had worked up a boner. As soon as I stood up out of the water and saw his face, I knew what he was giving me that face for ... an akward secrecy was in the air for almost half a hour, until I got the bravery to say `` Uhh ... let 's go get dressed ? '' he replied with `` You go ahead, I 'll be there in a mo. ''
As I made my way up to his elbow room, I could n't serve but wonder how akward the next 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 room and started getting dressed. Just as I was pulling up my pants, Josh wandered into the room ... NAKED. I looked away in hope that he would get dressed as fast as possible, to quash yet another embarrassing office. Despite my hopes he just stood there, and eventually muttered the words that I least anticipate him to ... `` Look at me '' he said, `` Is this what turned you on down there, the thought of me ? '' I felt my face turn red and I could n't even find words to utter. He noted my secretiveness and walked over to me and said `` I turn you on do n't I ? '' I simply nodded in agreement, to much in blow and awe at the situation, and again, to my astonishment, he said, `` You know dude, that kinda turns ME on. '' I turned to him, and he kissed me. I did n't know 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 control. He leaned down and kissed me some more, little did he sleep together, this would be my number one kiss ... and my first time having sex. He unziped my pants and smiled `` Heh, flame crotch. '' I felt his glossa on my already hard cock, and soon enough, a warm-wet sensation enveloped it. The hotshot was nearly unbearable, and it only got better. I watched him as his oral sex bobbed up and down on my fork, one hand on my thigh, and the other my testis. Soon enough, I was filling his throat with my seed.
He layed on his rachis so I assumed it was my routine. I crawled in between his legs, and the perfume that came from his crotch sent my endocrine into overdrive. It had such a musky, manly odour. I started licking his clod and made my way up his putz, I was uncertain if I could take it all, but I went for it, and to my suprise, I took it all. I felt his hired man rubbing my top dog and then he started forcing my brain on his cock ( I thought this was rather hot ), and every time he did, my olfactory organ would brush his os pubis, and my Kuki-Chin would adjure against his balls. After respective thrusts, he pulled out of my mouth and kissed me again.
Upon breaking this kiss he crouched on top of me and placed his peter near my ass. ( I now know what preping is for. ) Lubed with solitary my quickly evaporating saliva, I felt the drumhead of his putz slide in between my cheeks and touch modality my asshole. He slowly, but with more than effort than needed, started to pressure his way into my hole. After some painfully difficult pushing, he was finally inside of me and I felt his nutsack brush against my butt.
After a deep sigh, he began thrusting way faster than he should suffer, and I was in excruciating nuisance, but underneath it all I was starting to experience a bit of pleasure. The bother eventually was tolerable, and the pleasure took over. The atmospheric state of the way was starting to heat up, between his sonorous breathing, my moaning, and our sweaty bodies. As he increased his speed, his nuts started to bump more and more roughly, and soon enough, I was moaning his gens. `` Oh Josh, fuuuuuck, it feels good ! '' I wrapped my legs around his waist, I needed him to go DEEPER. `` HARDER ! '' I screamed. He started pounding me relentlessly, and then .... he pushing cryptic inside of me and layed on top of me. In this second, I could only think about how good my dick felt, pressed up against his stomach. I could palpate his cock pulsing inside me, and I knew that he had came.
He layed there for what seemed like an timelessness, until he pulled his now flabby, cum covered peter out of me. He flopped down adjacent to me, I wanted to say something, but through my speedy heaving, I could n't get out any give-and-take. I though I would just lay there and breathe a lilliputian, but soon enough, I was dreaming.
I awoke to find him, laying next to me, staring at the ceiling. It was akward for a while, but we eventually got over it. His parents arived about and 60 minutes or two after I had woken up. They drove me home, and I spent all day thinking about what had happened.
That was 2 class ago, now we are fresh out of High School and are dating. ( Under the radar of course. )