They Met in PreK

We called ourselves the Treehouse Gang, but we had long ago stopped meeting in the treehouse.  We were in Dave’s basement.  Dave’s dad didn’t care; in fact, he didn’t care about much since Dave’s mom left.  Dave and I had become closer friends since then; he often ate at my house.  His dad would give him money for food, and he’d go shopping with my mom and me and leave the groceries with us.

On that rainy Saturday, the gang was gathered around listening to Steve. He was talking about one of the girls on the next street over. “So she says she wants to show me something that’s fun and feels really good. She said she really liked me and now that my brother was dating someone else, she needed me to help her out. We go up to her room and then she makes me promise not to tell my brother. She says that they’ve done this game, but it’s not any of his business. She takes off her shoes and socks and tells me to take mine off. So I do. Then she takes off her panties in a way that I can’t see anything, but I’m thinking that I’m about to see a real live pussy.

“Damn,” said Andy. “And did you?”

Steve continued. “She lays back on the bed, pulls up her skirt, and spreads her legs really wide. I couldn’t believe it. I popped a boner right there.”

“I’m getting one just listening to this,” said Evan.

“She says this is my touch pussy. You can touch it or you can lick it. You can kiss it if you want. Then she licked her finger and rubbed her butthole. She said this is my fuck pussy. You can put your hard cock in this one. You can’t put it in my touch pussy because that’s what makes babies. Then she told me to take off my pants and stick my cock in her.”

“Did you?” asked Andy.

“Yes, I did. And she kept moaning ‘fuck’ while I did it, and let me tell you, when I spurted, it was better than any circle jerk we’ve ever had.”

“Wow.”

“And I’m going back there to do it again tonight after dinner. She told her parents that she’s tutoring me. Anyway, I better get home. I’ve got a few more chores to do.” Steve got up and left.

Andy and Evan were rubbing their crotches. Dave was looking at the floor, and I was wondering how to tell my best friend Dave that I’d already seen videos of what was called ‘anal sex.’ Plus, I was already having fantasies of sticking my dick in a ‘fuck pussy.’ The problem I had is that it was into Dave’s fuck pussy that I wanted to stick my dick.

I didn’t know how to tell him. Or would I ever tell him? He had nobody except me and my family. His father was too lost to even know what day of the week it was. I wondered how he got to work and kept a roof over their heads.

I saw Dave glance sideways at me.

“I wonder if that girl would like to have the whole club stick their dicks inside her,” asked Evan.

“Yeah?” Andy seemed to brighten up.

“Guys, I don’t think I want to put my dick inside some girl who’s let three other guys fill her with their juice. “So count me out.”

“Me, too,” added Dave. “I’d want to be first or not at all.”

“OK, you two play video games in the basement while Andy and me screw all the girls in town.”

Dave rolled his eyes.

“Besides, Evan, it’s ‘while Andy and I screw all the girls’, you doofus.”

“Yeah? Well, fuck you, Chris Watkins.”

“And your little dog, too,” added Andy.

“I’ll lock the door behind you,” Dave told them.

He was back a few minutes later. I sensed a quietness about him that wasn’t there earlier. Could he tell what I was thinking?”

“You know, Chris.” Then he stopped talking and looked away.

“Tell me what you’re thinking about?”

He turned and looked at me; I was sure that he knew I’d been thinking about his ass while Steve was telling his story. He probably knew that I had been looking at his dick during the last circle jerk. All I could think to do was apologize.

“I’m sorry, Dave. I couldn’t help it. I don’t know why I did it.” That was a lie. I’d read enough about gay guys to know why I was staring at his dick and why I was thinking about his ass.

“Sorry about what, dude?” He seemed honestly perplexed.

Almost as if a dam burst, I began to spill thoughts I had tried to keep hidden from him. “There are things I want to tell you, but I’m afraid you won’t be my friend anymore when I tell you what I’ve been thinking. And I just can’t stop thinking about you, and just now when Steve was telling his story…”

An index finger touched my lips. “Slow down, Chris.” I heard him take a deep breath. “You need to take a deep breath.

As I drew a breath into my lungs, Dave leaned forward and brushed his lips against mine. “Does it have anything to do with that?”

“Uh-huh,” I squeaked. I felt his hand graze against my crotch, and my semi-hard cock got harder.

“And that?”

“Yeah.”

Dave smiled. His eyes got moist. “I’m so glad. You’re my best friend, and I’ve been thinking about those things for such a long time.”

“Me, too,” I replied. All my fears seemed to evaporate in that instant. My dick was throbbing to get out of my pants, and my lips just wanted to feel his lips against them. I looked into his grey eyes. “While Steve told his story, I kept imagining what it would be like if it were the two of us.”

Dave swallowed hard. “Why can’t it be? There’s no reason that we can’t do those things. I mean, I want to.”

“And I want to.’ I reached up and touched Dave’s hair. I had wanted to do that since he got that cool haircut last summer. His hair was soft. I pulled him to me and buried my nose in the hair above his ear. He smelled nice.

Dave moved his head and kissed me. I kissed him back. My lack of experience was obvious. Dave pushed his tongue into my mouth. I pulled my head back; he had surprised me. “I’m sorry. My cousin was telling me how to kiss a girl,” said Dave, “and he told me to do that. It’s called French kissing.”

“I just wasn’t expecting it. I saw a video where one guy stuck his tongue out and the other guy sucked it.”

“You’ve been watching guys kissing each other?” Dave seemed shocked.

“I’ve been watching them do more than just kiss.”

Dave’s smile told me he was excited to hear it. He stuck his tongue out as far as he could.

I opened my mouth and took his tongue in and began sucking on it. Dave began to giggle, and I couldn’t stop myself from joining him. “The guys also suck each other’s peters.”

“Take your pants off. I want to try that, and then I want you to stick it in my fuck hole.”

“Oh, Dave.” I kissed him again. “Can we go to your bed?”

“Yeah, sure.” Dave stood up.

I stood next to him. He grabbed me by my waist and pulled me to him. This time, I expected his tongue, and we spent a minute or so just kissing and running our hands over our bodies before heading to his bedroom. Once in the bedroom, Dave removed his shirt, pants, and underwear. My eyes moved straight to his penis. It seemed bigger than the last time I had seen it, but it was hard and straight. I wanted to drop down to my knees and put it in my mouth, but I forced myself to breathe slowly, and I took off all my clothes.

We stood facing one another. Our penises stood hard and straight, pointing toward the object of our affection. Both of us, inexperienced, hungry for the other, wanting. I moved toward Dave. I’d known him from the age of three, but after today, I’d know him in a way that I had only dreamed about, never fully expecting it to come true.

Dave reached his hand out, and I took it. We kissed again, this time, less timidly, knowing now that we each wanted the other and unafraid of what was to come. He pulled me down onto his bed. “Are you going to do it?” he asked in a whisper.

“Yes,” I nodded, then added, “and then you’ll do it?”

“Oh.” He seemed to get misty-eyed again. “I’ve wanted to do it with you from the first time I knew people did such things.” I took one of his pillows and put it under his butt.

I kissed his chin, his chest, his belly button, then his stiff cock. It jerked as my lips touched it. I worked up enough saliva to rub it against his fuck hole just as I had seen in the videos. I rubbed it in with my fingers, and when I pushed my finger into him he gasped.

“That felt really good.”

I wanted to spit on his hole the way I’d seen the men do, but I didn’t have the control, so I kept spitting into my hand and rubbed the quivering muscle that encircled his hole. I kept putting my finger in. It excited me to hear him moan and tell me he liked it. I slipped two fingers in. Dave groaned a little. I added more spit and soon he was moaning again.

I put saliva on the head of my throbbing dick. I made sure the whole shaft was wet before I guided it into him. He gasped for air a few times, but once I had started to put my dick inside, I couldn’t stop. Without even thinking about what I was doing, I was moving my cock in and out of his hole. I leaned forward and kissed him. All I could think about was kissing his lips, shoving my tongue into his mouth, and pushing my dick in as far as I could.

Dave grabbed my ass and began to pull as I pushed in. My head became foggy. I kissed him hard as I began to push in with all my might. Suddenly I felt a strange sensation deep inside. It was sort of like when I jerked off, but it was deeper, and it felt better than that. I thought my head might explode, and all at once I exclaimed, “God, I love you, Dave” and in the same instance I slammed my dick into his hole and spewed and spewed and spewed.

As I looked into Dave’s eyes, I saw that huge wonderful smile of his erupt across his lips. I lowered myself and licked his ear.

Dave turned his head and our noses rubbed together. “As my cousin says, that was fucking awesome.”

“Dave, I want you to do it for me now. I want to feel your dick in my fuck hole.”

Dave leaned in and kissed me again. He got up from the bed and helped me get into position with the pillow under my butt. “How much spit did you use?”

“A lot. Your finger should slide inside my fuck pussy pretty easily,” I told him.

He began working at it right away. I had tried to put my fingers in my hole, but the angle always seemed wrong. When Dave’s finger went into me, it was the right angle.

“Put two in at the same time,” I said between quick breaths. “Yeah, that’s it. Oh, wow. Get your dick wet and shove it inside me. Dave. Dave. I want you inside me.”

He forced his dick in all at once. The room seemed to go dim, and before the lights came back on, his tongue was in my mouth and he was humping my ass like a rabbit. Every time he plunged into me, I felt my eyes want to roll back into my head. I couldn’t believe how good it felt. Then I felt a rapid increase in pressure. Dave had come inside me. He was grunting. He slammed into me several times, and then he fell onto my chest.

“Chris. Oh, Chris. Can we do this every day after school?”

I wrapped my arms around him. “Yeah. Every day.”

The door to Dave’s room banged open. We both turned and looked. His father was standing naked in the doorway. He had a beer in his hand. “I thought I heard something in here. What the fuck are you two doing?”

Another man came up next to him. He was naked, too. He took a look at us and laughed, “It looks like they’re doing the same thing we are.”