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Growing Up
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Posted on: 01 Mar 2005
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Category: Male-Male (MM)
Submitted by: ~anonymous Age: 54 Gender: Male
Finding joy with my best friend
When I was 8 years old, my best friend and I were playing in the basement of my home and we became bored. We had been playing with my car set, so were on the floor, laying on our sides, just talking. He had to pee, and thinking about it, so did I, so we went to the toilet upstairs to pee. We stood side by side...and for the first time, I really noticed his uncut dick. When we went back downstairs, I asked him why he had so much skin on his dick. He didn't know. So we compared dicks to see how his was different than mine. In our talking and comparing, he told me that his older brothers (4 years older) dick got like mine when he rubbed it up and down, but had skin over it when he peed. I was real curious about that, so we talked about his other 4 brothers and his dad, who were all uncut. When I asked why his older brothers dick was different, he didn't know..just that he rubbed it a lot. So we each began to rub our dicks to see if it made a difference. It did. It also felt good. So for the next few weeks, we got together everyday as we normally did, but we would go to my basement to play cars...and would then rub ourselves until we had to stop.
Then one night as I lay in bed, I remembered a game I had been part of when I was 5 years old. The older brother...age 11...of my friend invited me to go with him one day to his boys club. It was in the chicken coop in the backyard of his friends house...that had been cleaned, and coverted to a club house. We walked up the back alley until we got to his friends yard, and then sneakily, knocked on the back wall, then waited for the side door to open. We then ducked down and snuck into the shed. The boy had tested it...and no one from the house or from the next door neighbors could see who came in. There was also a hole in the wall toward the house..to see if anyone was coming to the shed. This was really an adventure for me. When we got inside, it was dark, and I had to adjust my eyes before I saw that there were about 6 or 7 boys in there already. A few more came, and when done, about a dozen total were there...from ages 11 to about 15. The older ones protested my being there...but they let me stay.
They explained that they were playing Farmer and that they were going to let me be the Dairyman. The game got started by all the boys taking off their clothes, except for the Dairyman. They were the cows and cows didn't wear clothes. Each boy would come down and get on his hands and knees. Then the Dairyman would reach down and milk the cow. Well, having grown up on a farm and watching my mom milk and often helping her, I understood right away that milk was our goal. I didn't know how these "cows" were going to give milk, but I did know how to pull a teat. So, after a few practice pulls to show them I knew how, I got to be the apprentice Dairyman. So my hands were lubed up to prevent chapping..which I knew about...and I proceeded to milk. I got rave reviews, and the Dairyman helped by pulling on the boys balls..cause that helped the milk come out..cause I wasn't seeing much milk..until a whole lot of heavy breathing was going on. I ended up milking everyone twice that afternoon, including the Dairyman, who became a cow for a while. The Dairyman tried to milk me, but it didn't feel good...so they left me alone. My family moved away a little over a year later, but I did get to be Dairyman a few more times before we moved.
Anyway...it is now 3 years later and we are living in another small town, larger than the last, and I remember all of this. And I thought, hmmm..will have to tell my friend. So the next day, I did. We tried it..but it just didn't feel good...but as I am milking him, I became fascinated with his foreskin. I hadn't really touched his dick much up til then....and sitting here just now...memory just sent a whiff of his dick to me...it always had its own smell...I've been with no man since..whose dick smelled as sweet as his...hmmmm...anyway...milking him just didn't make him feel good...but I wanted to see more of his dick..so made him lay flat and I just explored his skin. And then I had an idea. I had him get naked and on all fours. We both got naked. And then I said in a little voice...Blah, Blah...I'm a little calf needing to drink milk from mommie...and I stuck my head under and started to suck his dick. He got hard as a rock. He felt that. I loved the feel of his cock in my mouth. By then, I was flat on my back and he was crawling over me to suck my cock. We were in heaven. We sucked on each others cock everyday after that. We never came...but we just loved the feel of cock in our mouths.
Jump forward two years. I was taking a bath, laying on my stomach, head under water, blowing bubbles, etc..and slid up the tub to sit up..and the smoothness of the tub on my dick made me shutter. So I took a bath everyday for a week...haha..When mother commented...don't remember what I told her, but I went back to weekly. I told my friend...we were down to the once a week suck off by then..and when he would suck me...I had to have him stop because I had to pee...and then was never able to. After about two months we were at my home alone and he said to just do it until I peed. We went into the bathroom and he sucked me, and when I got to the good part, he pulled off, but my hand came up by itself and started to milk me. I had finally associated the milking and the white milk as cum and realized that was what was happening to me. My friends nose was like an inch from my dick head. And then my dick head swelled to a huge shape..at least to me...and then I just started shooting. I covered the bathroom wall. It was running down in large wads. I couldn't breath. My friend grabbed my dick to see what had come out of it...and I damn near died when his tongue flicked across my head. It was wonderful.
When I was sure that what had happened was what had happened to the other guys, I decided I hadn't broke anything and I wasn't going to die. The next two days at school, I hung around the slightly older boys and realized that I had 'jacked off'...A manly thing....;-).. Well there was no stopping me then. My friend wasn't able to start cumming for another 3 years, but we still sucked and played. The new twist was that he now got to eat my load, but I only got to chew on his skin for hours....and God but I loved it. But by asking the questions, I had let the other older boys know that I was jacking off and it was amazing how often I got to suddenly spend nights at other boys houses and go off into the fields and play around.
And naturally, now that we knew what was happening with our dicks, when I spent the night as his place, we would wait for his older brother to go to bed, then we would sneak (with all the creaky boards...I doubt it...but we thought we did) sit outside his door, and watch through the keyhole in his door as he played with himself. I always liked the way he would shine his lamp on it...and it looked so bright in the room...cause the rest of the lights weren't as bright as around his dick..and he was always checking out his door..like he was trying to see through the keyhole....hmmm..wonder how much was staged...haha.
The joys of a small town.
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