We seem to be on a string o f early Blowie stories. It sure brings up a topic, that is not discussed very often here. But I have no doubt these stories represent a silent but large group of our readers who have some knowledge of such events. Enjoy.
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I was small for my age at 14, just over 100 pounds. No body hair except a few scattered small ones that were crowned above my penis. Barely none under my arms. I had been making sperm for about a year. Small dribbles at first. First emission was a wet dream just after 13.
So, on to this event, I am pretty sure it happened after school got out for the summer. I was a month or two older than 14 as my birthday is in May.
I was sound asleep upstairs in my room one morning, wearing only white briefs. My friend Greg came over. My mom sent him up to my room since we were good friends, she probably figured he could wake me. But his method for waking me was not conventional. I remember feeling my penis was warm and hard. My mind in a dream-state wondering what the heck this good feeling was.
When I woke up and opened my eyes I could see my sheet going up and down. Oh it felt so good. I laid there. The pleasant accent on my aroused dick kept feeling stronger. I was really awake now. I slowly lifted up the sheet and saw my friend Greg sucking up and down on my penis. It was surely maxed at it’s full 4 inches. Throbbing hard and tense as ever. He licked around the head and tongued the slit. I never felt anything like that ever. I knew I was going to come but I didn’t want him to know I was awake. I felt his tongue rolling my balls in their tightening sac. His mission to reach the tip included a long slow tongue lashing from the base to the red tinted glans. He sucked me all the way in. At the point of ultimate pressure, I pushed up and released the largest amount of sperm I had ever done in my life. I just kept shooting. It was so much he apparently choked. But he finally swallowed it all. When he pulled off I was all clean and wide awake.
Without acknowledgement, I offered the next-best reward. I just told him Mom would make us some breakfast, he sat quietly on my bed and watched me get dressed. As I zipped my pants, I grinned and challenged him,
"Race ya down-stairs" Off we went in a flash. But I let him win.
He didn't have any milk with breakfast, but he drank a lot of water that morning.
David
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Questions? Did you already have that type of relationship or was this spontaneous? Did he or you ever mention this incident again?
ReplyDeletewhat a great way to wake up and to begin your day. did you ever return the favor to your friend when you went to visit him in the morning/ thank you for sharing your story.
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DeleteNo we did not have that type of relationship. It was totally spontaneous. I was so naive then. We did talk about it. We never went further than this with each other. He taught me how give back to him, which was difficult at first because he was so much thicker than I. We played around as much as we could that summer. We went off to different schools the next school year and did not stay in touch. David (the Author)
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