(Happy Thanksgiving, Eric. Here's something you might be able to post.)
Sorry Guys, I was away all week-end, however I am proud to present this one from Regi.
Eric-
I had an experience in sixth grade that made my junk tingle. It's my earliest memory of something sort of raunchy (yet sexually pleasant) happening to me.
It was at a family gathering at my grandparents' in another town. Could have been Thanksgiving, which is why I'm posting it this weekend.
I was around eleven and still uninformed about life. One of my aunts had a fancy new digital camera. She constantly took pictures, eventually calling me and "Tony," a cousin of mine, to pose for her. He was maybe two or even three years older than I was.
She had Tony sit in a big chair and then told me to sit in his lap. That was kind of awkward. We tried various positions while "Aunt Lee" clicked away, but we couldn't settle down. The two of us kept wiggling around, trying to get comfortable with me sitting on his legs
Tony said, "Quit squirming." He put both of his hands in front of my stomach to hold me still. Soon his hands migrated downward. He cupped his fingers around my package and whispered, "I'm checking for alien life forms."
When Aunt Lee was satisfied, we got out of the chair. Due to Tony groping me, I was acutely aware of having a stiffie that made a point in the front of my pants. Apparently Tony noticed it too and wanted a replay.
People began to leave and it got quiet in the house. Those who were left were in the kitchen. Tony found me and said, "Let's do that chair thing again." There was nobody else in the room. I got in his lap. He put both of his hands on my crotch again. This time he located my little weenie in my pants and wiggled his fingers on it, telling me "It's alive!" as it became stiff. My whole groin tingled.
"Now you," Tony said. We traded places. He sat on my legs and I reached around him to see what I could feel. I was highly curious and soon located his boner, which felt quite large to my exploring hand. He said "Ooh! Ooh!" For some reason we quit. Maybe we heard people coming.
Later in the evening we went out back and sat in a patio chair, Tony's butt in my lap. He was stiff again and encouraged me to feel all I wanted to. I squeezed, rubbed, mashed, tickled -- did all the things that came to mind. After several minutes he told me, "That feels good but you better stop now."
Since I was not yet aware of ejaculations, my pay-off for fumbling around with Tony was pretty simple. I got a boner, experienced odd tingling sensations in my junk, and felt the size and condition of Tony's stiffie.
Tony, on the other hand... When I think about the encounter years later, I really don't know how far he let it go. His advice "Better stop now" seems to mean that he was close to firing a load but stopped me in time.
But maybe, just maybe, he was so horny that he let me keep manipulating his hard-on until his peter reached a climax and scored a goal inside his pants. That would mean he stopped me after cumming, not before. Maybe he actually let me make him climax.
The next time I saw Tony it was a couple years later, another holiday dinner. For reasons that I couldn't understand at the time, he stayed completely away from me, wouldn't even talk to me. So what might have happened in his pants on that previous holiday weekend is a little mystery that I'll never know the answer to.
Regi
Regi
My take on this: The next time you met him, the guy had made the jump from boys to girls. He was in a panic that you would yell out something like "Hey, Tony! Let's play with each other's peters again."
ReplyDeleteSince Tony wouldn't even talk to his younger cuz, I'm sensing it's shame he's hiding from. I suspect Mebbe he got caught with another boy between Holidays. So now at this last holiday meeting, he didn't want his parents to have any suspicions about him and other boys.
ReplyDeleteYou got to admit, his pick-up line was original,, checking for alian life forms!
ReplyDeleteit might be that Tony did want to do other things with you. but he was scared getting caught doing what you two did to each other before. so the best way he knew how to handle the problem from happening again and getting caught was not to talk to you or even be around you. maybe some day you will find out the answer to why he did choose to stay away from you.
ReplyDeletePS. i sure am glad when i was younger that my cousin and i always fooled around with each other.
I had a jerkoff buddy in 7th grade that was almost constantly after me to do it with him. But around the end of 8th grade he seemed to almost completely lose interest, and it became me doing the asking, maybe once every couple of weeks. Then, one time I asked him and to told me he thought that was "pretty gay" and, "I don't do that sh*t anymore, okay?" I saw he was hanging around with a girl, and he totally dumped me as a friend. So I think boys sometimes do change their sexual interests as they go from maybe 13 to 15, and, like someone commented, become ashamed or embarrassed about doing things like this with another boy.
ReplyDeleteI think he just grew up a little, matured a little and realised that he was ashamed of what he'd done. His way of coping was to pretend you didn't exist. It may have been embarrassment.
ReplyDeleteI was snooted by my older brother and his friends when they reached a certain age. We used to play together but it all changed in their mid-teens. I think the guy called Tony turned maybe 15 or 16 and got too full of himself. He thought he would lose cred by associating with a younger boy. In my case the big boys would hang together and snark about us younger ones. It would have been the same even without the sexual element.
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