Rick Discovers "It"

This is a third-person experience, told to me by a friend. It is about a kid named Rick, my buddy apparently spent some "Quality Time" with Rick, and  he recounted this to me when we were around 13. You see, we were talking about things we'd heard that other boys might do. The truth was that we were tip-toeing around the subject that was really on our minds, wondering whether we had a common interest in doing private things with each other.

So here's the Story-
 My friend said he'd heard something that happened to a guy named Rick. Rick's family had a Sunday routine. They attended church every Sunday, had lunch at a cafeteria, and went home to take Sunday-afternoon naps. Rick apparently had not yet experienced ejaculation..

While the family ate, Rick needed to go to the restroom, where he encountered a somewhat older boy at a urinal. I am unsure whether this mysterious (and horny) individual was already in the restroom or arrived while Rick was relieving himself. Anyway, something new to Rick happened.

Rick noticed that the bigger boy was preoccupied with his penis. Rick knew what it was like to have stiffies and judging from my friend's story the boy in the restroom apparently had a very intense case of teen erection. So intense that he did not seem to notice Rick staring at his boner. Filling in the gaps from my friend's narrative, the erect boy was apparently pleased to display himself to Rick and apparently spent several moments wiggling and squeezing his stiff pecker, even stepping back from his urinal to let Rick have a better look while he swung his dick around.

Rick suddenly realized that he was not only gaping, but had grown stiff himself. He crammed his young erection into his pants, zipped up, and hurried back to the table, his hidden dick now afflicted with the inflexible souvenir he'd acquired in the restroom.

Rick knew from experiences at school that if he waited long enough his hardness would go down. But it didn't seem to be happening that way. He remained intensely stiff during the rest of the meal, stayed hard in the backseat of the car, continued to be erect while changing clothes, and basically found himself cursed with a hell of an ever-erect peter.

On a typical Sunday, Rick might play video games or watch TV, but with this cursed erection, he felt nicely drawn to his bed, where he crawled under the covers and eventually removed all his clothes. Having gotten bare, he laid there in agony and frustration while playing with his restless erection

I don't know the exact technique Rick used in playing with his stiffie, but whatever it was, within a short time it got unexpected results. My friend, relating Rick's experience and now rubbing his own crotch, said Rick was frightened by strange feelings and a sudden sensation that he was in some sort of crisis mode which made his penis throb even more insanely.

At a critical moment in his young life, his entire body convulsed again and again.

Rick knew instinctively to stop stimulating his dick after he climaxed. He lay under the covers gradually realizing that everything around him was wet.

My friend concluded the story with the opinion that the simple act of looking at an erect dick in the cafeteria restroom propelled Rick across the line and into puberty.

PS: My pal and I were both erect at the end of the story and we did become good buddies.(Grin)

Martin Davis