I'd promised myself that I would keep my fun with Steve a secret, but one night down the pub with my bestie, Rob, I blurted it all out. Maybe it was one too many beers, but somehow the conversation turned to sex, as it usually does with teenagers. Rob was as innocent as me, also an only child. His eyes opened as I became more animated about my experience. I could see Rob becoming hot and flustered. "Fucking hell, I wish that had been me, I can't wait for my first adventure." It was closing time, so we left, a little the worse for wear.
When we got to Rob's house, all the lights were off. his parents were already in bed. We crept quietly indoors. On the sofa, Rob insisted that I show him what had happened between Steve and myself. I went around the back of the sofa and put my hands inside his top and found his nipples. He groaned. Over the next five minutes, I stripped his top off, and we kissed, my tongue disappeared into his mouth. Then in front of him, I unzipped him and shuffled his jeans to his ankles. Down to his underwear, which now had a damp spot. I asked him to lift his bum, and his boxers joined his jeans around his ankles. With his erection in front me, I held his balls and licked his shaft. I had barely swallowed him when he popped his cork. I stood up, and now my penis was in his face. I tried to encourage him, but he wouldn't take the bait. He did however, toss me off and licked my cum from the back of his hand. Before his parents woke up, we dressed and I left. The next time I saw him, he told me his jerking was now about what I did to him.
It was a warm evening, so both feeling randy, we left the pub early and went to a local park. On a secluded bench, we kissed and undressed as much as we dare, listening out for any footsteps. With the coast clear, I stood in front of him and guided his mouth onto my engorged cock. After a moments hesitation, he held my ass and swallowed me. Not as accomplished as Steve, he nevertheless made a good effort at his first blow job, even swallowing my cum. We swapped places and I sucked him off.
The end of another busy week, and as we went to relax in the store room, I wondered what Steve had planned. He opened the beers, and then said, "You know, it's not just sex, I really am very fond of you, probably more so than is appropriate, but I can't help it." I put my hand on his thigh and stroked up to his groin. He turned and we kissed passionately. "You have introduced me to the world of sex, and I love it, and want more." With that, his hand went to my flies. Minutes later, we were naked on the table, hands exploring bodies. Somehow, we managed to get into a sixty nine without falling off the table. His tongue and warm breath on my pucker sent me into ecstasy. I still wasn't sure if I was ready for what was seemingly becoming the inevitable. It didn't matter, as his tonging made me cum. I said sorry and felt obliged to suck him off. "I need to get my head around it. The thought of being fucked really excites me, but I'm worried it will hurt, or may not even fit. Can we try again tomorrow?" He kissed me and I went on my way.
Overnight, I told myself to grow up. Lots of people enjoy anal sex, and why shouldn't I be one of them? Sunday, I could barely concentrate on the customers, knowing what may happen once the shop was shut. As 6pm approached, I became more and more nervous. Steve had an amazing way of relaxing me, it was half an hour before we were undressed. He had me lay on the table while he kissed every part of me. He then slid me off, so that I was bent over it. He parted my cheeks and tongued my hole. Next, I felt some cold gel on me. He used it as lube to ease a finger into me. 'It's now, or never', I thought. Two fingers went in with more gel. It actually felt quite nice, and my erection hardened. The fingers withdrew and I felt his knob pushing at me. Suddenly, it burst through my ring, my virginity gone. He played with my hole, each time edging further in until I felt his pubes on my bum. "Okay ?", he whispered. I nodded and he slowly began to thrust. Any pain quickly subsided and I felt a warm glow. The thrusting became harder. I got a hand on myself and began jerking. He was now pumping really hard and I shot my load over the floor. "Arghh" he shouted as his semen flowed into me. He collapsed over my back, and stayed there until he softened and fell out. He hauled me up, turned me round, and we kissed. My heart raced and we thanked each other. I couldn't wait to tell Rob.
My parents quizzed me as to why I was so late, but I told them we had to do a stock take. After dinner, I went to my bedroom to feel my ass. It was still moist from Steve's semen. For some reason I smelt and tasted it. I never bothered going back downstairs, preferring to have an early night. I tossed myself again, this time with a finger inside me, thinking of me doing the same thing to Rob, or him fucking me as well.
Rob and I agreed that it would be great to do it together, but we couldn't see how this could be accomplished. The answer came via another friend, James. We'd all been at school together, and he was now an apprentice brickie. The company we worked for were building half a dozen new homes on the outskirts of town. They had a portacabin, which he had a key to. We could use it one evening, if he could watch. I wasn't sure Rob would like an audience, but when I told him, his eyes lit up. He had already decided that he wanted to top, at least to start with. I went to a chemist and found the gel Steve had used. With a flushed face I bought it. The following evening, Rob, James and myself met at the Portacabin. It was strewn with old newspapers, ashtrays and Coke cans, along with some tatty armchairs and a desk with a telephone on it. James sat in an armchair and watched as Rob and I stripped each other and made out, having a sixty nine, the same as I had with Steve. Bent over the table, I instructed Rob to put gel on my hole and lube his cock. James was already wanking. Rob held my hips and I had the delicious feeling of him plunging into me. "Take your time, I don't want you to cum too quickly", I implored. He was all over the place to begin, but nature soon took over and he plowed into me. He built up speed, his little ass twerking back and forth. "I'm getting close", he said hoarsely, so I tossed myself. Ribbons of cum flew out of me as I was fucked for the second time. James had splattered over his T-shirt. A few more thrusts, and Rob's legs buckled and I received his babies. "Wow! That was amazing", we said in unison. James said he wanted a go next time.
