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discreetman53 71M
717 posts
10/10/2015 1:41 pm
Interruptus.

After school I headed to a new friends house to pick up some stuff for a class project we shared. Greg was a guy I gravitated to, with more than the common class in film we shared but also because he was hot. He seemed more mature than most of the guys I knew. He was more manly too with his hairy chest and more beard than I. Well, I actually didn't have a beard until five years later in college. I hadn't explored a deepening relationship him but I think it was in the back of my mind though.

Greg answered the door ushering me in as if he needed to close the door in a rush. His hand around my arm was more close contact than I had actually ever been with him. Once the door was closed he seemed to pause with a thought of me as a guest, then offered me something to drink. I said water was fine. From the refrigerator he pulled a pitcher of water. He talked briefly about his mom and step dad at work and that friends aren't allowed in the house when the parents aren't home.

"I just need the camera equipment." "I'll be just that long." I said.

"We are OK ." "They will be home after 5." "I'm sorry I have to lay it out like that." "The things are up stairs." he said.

With our glasses of water in hand, Greg showed me around, pointing out an interesting picture from the Orient, and a small bowl that his step dad had picked up while in the Navy.

"Follow me, give me a hand with the stuff up stairs." "I'll show you the room I share with my brother." "I don't have much space but my brother is older and he's cool." "He's not home a lot, so, it's pretty much mine."

Thankfully there wasn't much stuff to pick up because I had to walk home with it, which was at least another mile. We gathered it up and left it at the bottom of the stairs.

Back up in Greg's room, he showed me some of his photography prints and comic books. I sat on his tightly made bad with a stack of comics that he said were his favorites. One was more worn then others. He pointed out some clippings of sexy models, that he had hidden in it from his family he hoped. Each model was shown with a man and woman. The men were certainly notable.

"I have to hide stuff carefully in our house." "Mostly there aren't any secrets here." Greg said.

"I have the same thing at my house." I said. "Thank god the bathroom has a lock on it." "There are things my family doesn't understand, as the oldest boy but not the oldest in the family." "Know what I mean?"

I clutched my crotch and shook it at Greg. We both laughed while trying to control our grins. Greg grabbed himself almost falling against his dresser.

"I like those pants." "I think we are the same size." "Let me try your pants on." Greg asked. "Try mine on." I noded.

His pants were down before he finished the sentence, then he threw them at me. I was getting a hard on thinking of having my dick in his pants. Embarrassed, I stopped short of dropping mine down to the floor. Then I chuckled when I noticed his underwear was tented too. Greg reached down for my pants as I let them go. His butch cut head reared up into my crotch, lifting my nuts and rubbed my cock. Greg laughed in the joy of a mate to share with.

"Let me try your underwear and shirt." "I'm going to be you." "You be me." Greg commanded as he let his underwear down and pulled his shirt over his head.

I complied. Standing naked I gawked at Greg's hot young man body. I couldn't help scratching my bare cock and nuts. I stepped a bit toward Greg. He lurched at me full frontal to hug and held the embrace. It felt so good. It felt like nothing I ever felt. His hairy chest against my clean chest his hard uncut cock agains't me. My cock between his legs next to the unimaginable new feeling of hard cock and his soft nut sack.

Then he paused. Greg froze to listen. "Someone is home." "Fuck." "Fuck." The disappointment was terrifying. Greg heard his sister." Greg grabbed all of my cloths in a rush to put them in my hands. His fore finger to his lips, he whispered. "Hush." He took my pants and healed them out. Then he gave them back to me and pushed me into the closet.

"Hush." "I'll find out whats going on." He took a deep breath. Then, slid on his pants. He threw his underwear at me. He slid his shirt on as he exited into the hall.

"Halley?" Greg said as normal as possible.

I heard a movement to another room down the hall. Greg's voice was muffled and Halley's voice trailed off, continuous and self absorbed. Then her voice louder, "You better not have eaten my Snickers bar in the frig." Greg was down stairs.

Something poked my in the back and in my ass. I held Greg's underwear in my folded up arms of cloths. I didn't dare to make a sound. Greg's briefs smelled of sweat and Greg. In curiosity I brought the greying briefs to my nose. I found it strange that I found his smell enjoyable, not like aftershave, but very enjoyably different. I found the aroma to be real.

"Did you eat the rest of my Mc Donald's leftovers?" Greg spat up at Halley.

Halley tromped down the stairs yelling, "Of course not." "Idiot." "Tell mom I'll be back at 8 after class." "Tell her." The sound of the door closing gave me relief. I relaxed and waited, to be sure, for greg to retrieve me. My joy was changed in the disruption. I was happy to be there in Greg's lair. " I heard rustling down stairs. I waited as still a captive.

"I never lost a hard on this fast." Greg said as he fetched me from the closet. He had already shed his shirt and his pants were at his ankles. "but look at me now."
"I checked to be sure she drove off." "We better put these at the ready." "He said as he took the cloths from me." He laid the cloths on the bed in a thoughtful order. "Sorry." Greg reached out his hand to take my almost flaccid cock in his palm. "Take mine." Greg whispered. He consoled me with an embrace.

I smelled your underwear." I said. "It wasn't as rank as I thought it would be." "Where were we?" "Better yet were are we?"

"Right here and now?" Greg smiled and said, "I haven't got a better place to play with you." "You?" Greg kneeled down and put his lips on my cock head. It was a kiss. "Do you need me?" " I know of cock sucking but haven't got it down." "Help me." Greg's eyes were on me, warm and green in the stray light of the afternoon.


Hungr4Yungr 75M
5766 posts
10/10/2015 3:41 pm

A great adventure looming.......


VILLAGE__IDIOT_ 103M

10/11/2015 10:46 pm

good post


Prof_Beer_Stein_ 81M

10/11/2015 10:49 pm

wow fun!!!


Subbies_Patrol 36M

10/11/2015 10:56 pm

nice post ........................................


_Dr_Ryan_Wesson 63T

10/11/2015 10:59 pm

secret after school friends were so exciting and so full of hot new erotic discoveries.........write more of these type stories please.


discreetman53 71M
827 posts
10/11/2015 11:04 pm

Thanks for the kind words. It was a sad day when Greg quit high school for the Navy. I haven't seen him sense we were 17. I wonder if I would recognize him?


_DrRuthLess 49T

10/11/2015 11:05 pm

my appointment book is open for tueday 11 am. come with no underwear and raging hard on!! lol


PREACHER_TED 48M

10/11/2015 11:08 pm

good story ................


Chester_Da_Mole 45M

10/12/2015 12:30 am

OH MY. DID YOUR DICK TWITCH MUCH??


discreetman53 replies on 10/12/2015 11:26 am:
Hell yeah. Interesting how one might view some of one's history as an important revelation. When I was 17 and still naive I needed a friend for sex and love but I didn't have any idea what that meant in maturity.
It was a road to be explored. My cock twitched, got hard at the slightest reference to sex. Greg as well as Gary were my on my mind all of the time. I couldn't stand near them with out a bit of a bone. Some times I would hurry home to throw a load thinking of them.