It was a very hot muggy Saturday morning when a group of us guys got together and headed to the ballpark to play some baseball. We played for about three hours. When the game broke up around 1:30 p.m. all the guys started heading into different directions, but I stuck around to shoot the breeze with my friend Spike and to decide what we were going to do since the other kids had taken off to various parts of the town to do other things.
Unable to come up with anything that sounded worthwhile Spike out of nowhere, said, “I want to suck your dick.”
Initially, I thought that he was fooling around so I decided to go along with the joke and said, “Sure why not.”
Up to that point, I can’t remember every actually thinking about having someone suck my dick, and I know for a fact, that I hadn’t wanted to do so myself. I’d seen far too many times what happens in a small town when someone either gets caught sucking dick or who tries to get someone to let them suck their cocks.
We got on our bikes and rode to my house, which was only a very short six blocks away.
When we got inside my home, Spike and I went straight to my room.
Once in my room, we had a few awkward minutes of not knowing what to do. But I could tell that Spike was serious about giving me a blowjob because he was fondling his cock through his shorts.
I sat down and watched him play with himself, which gave me a big erection. Spike was still a little nervous and unsure of himself, so we started kissing…or what we thought was kissing. However, whatever it was that we were doing was enough to get our dicks harder and to increase the desire to want to suck each other even that much more.
We fumbled around and after what seemed like an eternity I walked up to him, unzipped both our shorts, hauled out both our hard dicks and started stroking his. He took the hint and before I knew it, we were jerking each other off.
After several minutes of heavy, although clumsy foreplay, Spike put my dick into his mouth. He was a little awkward at first, but got the hang of sucking my cock in no time.
The feeling was fabulous and after several minutes of him loving on my cock, to be honest up to this point I really can’t recall feeling any type of hesitation or fear, but once Spike’s head started bobbing up and down my fear grew rapidly.
Not so much for what Spike and I were doing, but out of fear that someone was going to find out and fighting was going to become a daily activity.