Teen Secrets

[radeon]

I am Kyle Ryan. I’m student now. I am single and enjoy my life to the full. I am active in the local swimming pool, enjoy bicycling and going out with my friends. My story begins with Brad who is Kyle's 18 year old cousin. They have always had a pretty close and special relationship. They often sleep together. This all started because of Kyle's habit of sleeping with Brad since he was a toddler. When Kyle started hitting puberty, things started to change though.

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Part 1: Sleeping Lad

On Saturday morning, I would wake up in the mornings with Kyle cuddled close to me, his arms wrapped around me, his warm half naked body rubbing against me, and a distinctive feeling of a hard cock poking into my leg. I tried to encourage him to sleep in his own bed after this started happening, but he looked so sad and dejected when I mentioned it, that I just caved in.

I woke to hear Kyle moaning in his sleep and wetness. I could feel his crotch rubbing hard against my side, and I figured he must be having "that kind of" dream. He tensed all of the sudden and then I felt wetness against my bare side. I removed the covers to look down and see a big wet spot in my cousin's white underwear. Then I realized the warmth was coming from my cousin. Some of his cum had leaked through and onto my leg. I ran my fingers through it and it felt so warm and gooey. I brought my fingers to my nose to smell the clean scent of my Bro's first wet dream, and then I timidly rubbed my cum coated fingers over my lips and then tongue. The taste was unusual but sweet.

I couldn't let Kyle sleep in wet underwear, and I wasn't about to deal with having a sticky him cuddling up to me, so I very gently got up and began to remove Kyle's stained underwear. He was such a sound sleeper that he didn't even stir for a second. After getting his underwear off I looked down at Kyle, a beautiful growing boy, his little boy dick still hard and pointing up, and his face so peaceful and asleep.

I held his wet briefs in my hand and slowly brought them to my face, smelling the cum. I slowly began to lick at the crotch, wanting to taste more of Kyle's first cum. My hand went to my own cock which was pushing out my boxer briefs at this point. Kyle's penis was hard, I realized, but it felt like it was pointed away from the wetness. This was definitely an odd morning.

After sucking most of the cum and smell from Kyle's underwear, I decided to just leave him naked in bed. I'd think of an excuse in the morning. I crawled back into my warm bed, pulling the covers back over both of us.

 

[likesmycock]

Wow, great story man. Hope to read more.

 

[radeon]

Part 2: Good Morning

“Kyle, get up and down to breakfast. It’s late!” A sound sleep by my cousin’s voice, Brad

I woke exhausted and when I rolled onto my side, was surprised to feel a sticky wet spot. I couldn’t have been so drunk I pissed my bed. At least I hoped not, It’s OK to wet the bed when you’re 3. I thought at first I was peeing very hard all over the bed, I hate wetting the bed. I pee before I sleep and I don’t drink anything after dinner.


“Morning, Kyle!” He said as he snapped his eyes open.

“Ummm…morning…”

“ Did you have fun while I slept or what? ” He grinned an evil grin

“I’m not sure…ummm…sorry?” Kyle looked almost terrified.

“Well…the cum in my shorts isn’t mine. How about explaining it.”

“I don’t really remember. I had a dream that I was, uh, well…”

“I must have… I’m so sorry…” His voice shook as he spoke. He didn’t seem to be noticing my grin and his eyes looked moist.

“Was I in the dream or just a convenient leg?”

“I don’t remember who was in the dream. I can’t believe I did this!”

Brad looked down at the wet spot on Kyle’s boxers.”I hope that doesn’t stain…” He said and his trademark lopsided grin came back.

“I’m sure it’ll be fine though you could go get me a towel so I can clean it up!”

“Sure!” Kyle dashed off to the bathroom across the hall and returned with a small green hand-towel. Kyle pushed off his shorts letting them drop on to the floor. For all of their closeness, this was probably only the fifth time Brad had seen Kyle naked and definitely the first time he had seen Kyle hard. His erection had not died down at all.

I looked at Brad for a moment and then started crying in earnest. Brad and I had been best friends for a long years, ever since we met in the five-year old. We talked about everything and had slept in this bed together countless times. Brad sat up and wrapped his arms around me and told me that it was okay.

After a while I stopped crying. I was a bit prone to tears and this was not the first time Brad had comforted me. I sat in his arms for a few more moments and then got up. Brad looked down at the wet spot on my boxers.

“I hope that doesn’t stain…” He said and his trademark lopsided grin came back.

“BREAKFAST,”

My mother screamed from the bottom of the stairs. Her usual wake up call broke the moment and she pulled away from us. Neither of us said anything as we pulled on our clothes. I switched to in an attempt to hide my erection and handed a spare pair to Brad so he could do the same with his. He said a quiet thanks and pushed his boxers off. He stood motionless for a moment as if he was intentionally giving me time to check out his exposed genitals. I got a good look at them. The penis that had found it’s way into my shorts was about five inches long and perfect. His pubic hair is pigmented and curly, spreading across the groin. His balls looked kind of small and his scrotum was completely hairless and rather wrinkled. The whole picture made me even harder and I almost reached for his dick but the thunder that was my mother’s voice roared from below again and we quickly finished pulling on our underwear, jeans, and t-shirts.

 

[Rickrock]

Great start to the story.

 

[Craiger]

Great start to a sexy story, radeon. I look forward to reading more. Thanks for sharing.

Craiger

 

[radeon]

Great start to a sexy story, radeon. I look forward to reading more. Thanks for sharing.

Craiger

Great start to the story.

Thank guys, Giving a pic awaiting my story

https://flic.kr/p/wQ9r9j

 

[Craiger]

Oh my!!! Thank you for the visuals, radeon. You can post those any time you need.

Craiger

 

[radeon]

Part 3: Wet Morning

I threw my underwear wet with semen into the dirty clothes basket and went to bathroom. I reached for the shampoo, poured a small amount into my hand and started to rub it into my hair. I scrubbed for a few seconds and then rinsed. Then I put the bar of soap between my cheeks and moved it firmly back, abdomen and forth over my hole. Now, I dutifully soaped my entire body. I replaced the soap with my hand and scrubbed my anus clean. I was careful to pull what little there was of a foreskin back. I have a tight foreskin, so I spent a lot of time to retract my foreskin. It really hasn't stretched enough to make it down my cock....shiitt. I used two hands to slide my foreskin back exposing my knob and wash under the head of my penis.

"Kyle, hurry up. Go to kitchen in five minutes," Brad said. Quickly, I washed my hair and scrubbed my entire body and get dressed before he come in my bathroom.

The day progressed from there as if nothing strange and exciting had happened. We ate breakfast, chatted, joked, went to the movies, and played video games. Brad stayed over for dinner, as usual, and then we watched a stupid movie on HBO. Around eight in the evening Brad's mother called to see if her son was coming home that night or not (a usual occurrence on Saturdays) and my mom told her that he wasn't and that she would drive Brad home the next day after church. My mom always told his mom that she would take him home after church. His mom assumed she meant after we got back from church. My mom meant that it would be after his mom got back from church.

We didn't belong to a church and I was always thankful that Brad's mother never caught on to our bit of deception. My mom was cool that way. When we heard the usual conversation that locked Brad into staying the night again he looked at me with a bit of fear in his eyes. It was almost as if he wasn't sure if I would want him to stay. I smiled at him and ruffled his fluffy black hair. He relaxed visibly. After the stupid movie was over we watched another one, pretty standard for a Saturday evening around my house. When it was finally over my mother ushered us off to bed.

Brad followed me up the stairs to the bathroom where we dutifully brushed our teeth. Normally he would have left the bathroom to give me privacy to pee but I didn't really give him the chance. He was still brushing when I walked to the toilet, unzipped, and let go. He stopped brushing and watched me pee. When I had squeezed out the last drops and put it all away he switched places with me and took care of his business while I put away the toothpaste and watched him intently. It occurred to me that his penis was just as cute soft as it had been hard. I started getting aroused again thinking about his erection. When he was done we went into my bedroom.

 

[radeon]

"Whenever Brad sleep over Kyle's house, he usually wake up first. You know, you are just never as comfortable and relaxed as when you are in your own bed. Brad can see Kyle's erection through the blanket. Kyle's always got a hard on in the morning and now he isn't awake yet, but he must be having some great dreams."

Part 4: Get up early

I am lying in my bed and the hour is early. So early that the sun has not yet come up and through the window-door panes. When I woke up, Kyle isn't awake yet. I turn and lie on my back. I feel an urge to caress them but still I remain staring at the ceiling.

His breathing is rhythmic and he is sleeping soundly. he must be having some great dreams. I can see his erection trying to poke through the blanket. I want it. I start to debate with myself, should I wake him, or let him be? Finally I decided that neither is the answer. The prize is mine at last. His hard cock in my hand. So the underside of his cock was just staring me in the face. I could tell his cock was hard but not quite at its full hardness. So it was large but lying on his belly instead of sticking out a little bit. I reached out with my index finger and a I gently touched it to the sweet spot. You guys know what I'm talking about, the spot just below the head. Then I slowly dragged the tip of my finger down the shaft until I reached the point where the shaft starts to disappear into his sac. Just as I pulled away my finger, his cock gave a little twitch. It sort of gave a slight bounce up and down and I quietly giggled to myself. I touch his smooth chest, his hard nipples. My hand seems to find itself near his bellybutton and exploring further.

I rub up and down on his cock with my hand, he is still asleep. Grabbing a hold of the shaft with one hand, I take his balls into my other hand. At this point I'm sitting over his legs to get the full view of his huge dick. I start to lick the head while I stroke, and he starts to stir. I put the whole head into my mouth while gently squeezing his balls, and suck. In his sleep he thrusts his hips up forcing his cock further into my mouth. I let go of his balls and suck him as hard as I can. I'm enjoying the fullness of his cock touching the back of my throat while my hand rubs the part that won't fit in my warm, wet mouth. I go faster, up and down, faster and faster. I feel his member getting harder as he gets closer the cumming. When it feels like he is about to explode I stop and squeeze his shaft to keep him from cumming just yet.

I guess I woke it up because my eyes stared intently as it started to stiffen and grow to its full potential. I find cocks to be simply fascinating. Kyle is asleep but the cock is awake and it's coaxing me on to come and play. I put my finger back on the under side of the shaft and slowly and with almost no pressure all, I dragged the tip of my finger up and down the length of the shaft a few times and then pulled my finger back again.

I continued to use my hands on his cock and balls in this way until I could feel his lower abdomen begin to clench and tense. A drop of pre-cum appeared at the tip. I could tell his cock was probably more than half way toward cuming. I wiped the pre-cum from the head of his cock with the tip of my finger. I raised my finger to my lips and allowed the pre cum to drip from my finger. I watched it fall as it left a shiny sparkling string behind reaching from my finger to my lower lip.

So I grabbed his cock at the base with one hand to keep it from slipping out of my mouth and then quickened the pace. Up and down. Up and down. All the while making slurping and sucking noises. With my other hand I started massaging his balls.

Suddenly, I felt all his muscles tighten and hold. Then with the recoil of a rifle, the first gush of Kyle's cum came streaming forth and ricocheted off the roof of my mouth. His cum kept flowing, spurting and filling my hungry mouth until I could hold no more. I quickly swallowed before the next gush of his hot goo came firing inside my mouth. It was all I could do to keep up with the load of cum that kept shooting into my mouth.

I kept pumping and sucking until the fury of his orgasm slowed and I managed to squeeze out every last drop of his thick, hot and yes, oh so tasty cum that I could extract from this beautiful giving cock. I laid my head down at the side of his hip keeping his cock close by. Should the morning wood return, I want to be ready. I drifted back off to sleep.

 

[Craiger]

Sounds like a fun and exciting morning. Too bad Kyle wasn't awake to fully enjoy the excitement. But, there will be time for that later... Thanks, radeon.

Craiger

 

[uncut702]

Very hot so far, looking forward to more! Thanks for writing!

 

[radeon]

In the shower

After watching Kyle had a morning wood and playing with his cock . Brad decided he was too horny to just let his arousal subside. The thought of a shower really perked his interest.

Part 5: In the shower

I walked into the bathroom, locking the door behind me, just in case Kyle wake up unexpectedly. As soon as I was inside I pulled my short off, I stood in that tiny space stripped to my briefs, looking at myself in the mirror, admiring the big tent in the pouch of my undies. I stroked myself through my undies and the wet patch on the front got bigger. I after jerking off in my briefs for a couple of minutes I yanked them down and kicked them off, and stood there butt naked, my hard cock sticking straight up in the air.

I checked out my face in the mirror over the sink to see if those two ugly pimples were going away, and I was relieved to see that the blotches were much smaller and lighter. As I stood there, I checked out my shoulders, inhaling deeply, making a muscle. I was beginning to look bigger,"I'm already 18."

I stood there for a few minutes, looking intently at myself. I was getting more hair under my arms. I feel older. Same way the thickening hair around my balls made me feel more like a real man. I raised myself up on my toes, and looked awkwardly down through the mirror, so I could see my crotch. Yup, there was more hair there, too. My reflection in the mirror caught my eye, and I noticed that my nipples seemed to be a bit swollen. I began rubbing them and twisting my nipples between my fingers.

The sight of my own hands on my nipples really turned me on. My cock became even harder. My hand slipped from nipples, down my stomach, and down to my cock. I turned on the water in the tub, making it a little too hot. Then I stepped inside the tub. I turned on the handheld showerhead. I turned it to the soft setting first. With my legs spread wide, I ran the water over my cock. The heat from the hot water caused pain at first, but shortly turned into pleasure. I turned the showerhead to the most powerful setting, three pulsating streams of hot, hot water. Instead of applying it directly to my cock, I started the stream on my stomach, and then slowly worked it down. When it reached my knob , I screamed out loud. Between the heat and the intense pressure, two more seconds and I would’ve came. But I moved the stream further down.

I could feel the water filling my urethra. I spread my legs farther apart so I could feel more of it. Then I began moving the water back and forth, from my cock to my asshole. I leaned against the cold tile wall of the shower, and the shock of the temperature differences made my cock tingle.

I rubbed my hairless and built abs and chest. I was pinching my nipples and rubbing myself. I moved down to the bottom of the shower, and laid on my back. I kept the water on my cock the whole time. I retracted my thing causing my glans penis to become more exposed. I could feel my orgasm coming closer and closer. Then I stopped everything that I was doing. I rested for a bit and continued on but now so I changed the setting on the shower head back to the soft spray.

I was now using both of my hands to stroke my cock. My eyes were already closed and I was moaning I little louder now. My breathing became heavier and I could feel the cum coming. Waves and waves of orgasms poured over my body. My entire body was trembling and shaking. My cock was starting to become sore, but I could not stop, it felt so good. I stroked my throbbing cock faster and faster, harder and harder, with my right hand, and I grabbed my balls with my left hand and squeezed them. I could feel it gushing in my cock. I again, rubbed every part of my body just to spread the feeling of ecstasy in every part of me. I kept humping the water and the wall. Finally, the hot water ran out, and after a couple of orgasms with the cold water, I decided it was time to give up. Stroke after stroke, I could feel my balls tightening. My two hands kept going up and down and now I was really moaning. My sperm was coming!

My body was all shriveled up and I was freezing. After minutes of continuous groping and stroking, fountains of semen came out of my dick. I was now moaning out loud and I felt like I was being electrocuted. It was extremely pleasurable. After one to two minutes of cuming, I was dead tired. I closed my eyes and rested a bit.

When I opened my eyes. I saw the mess I made. Cum was everywhere: there were cum all over my hairless chest, pubis, my hands, my leg, and at floor. I didn't expect to cum so much. I quickly cleaned myself with shower, dressed up and went back to Kyle's Bedroom.

When I stepped out of the shower, I couldn’t walk, my cock was so sore and tingly. I was lightheaded from cumming so much. But I have to say that it was the best damn shower I’ve ever had...

 

[uncut702]

Very hot shower action, looking forward to more!!

 

[Craiger]

Shouldn't of locked the door....Kyle would have been glad to join. Very erotic, radeon. Keep it coming.

Craiger

 

[radeon]

Very hot shower action, looking forward to more!!

Shouldn't of locked the door....Kyle would have been glad to join. Very erotic, radeon. Keep it coming.

Craiger

Bonus for 2 guys

The warm water bubbled up around his shoulders, his eyes closed, his fingers gently exploring himself. His dick started to harden. He started to slowly rub his dick. His other hand went up to pinch one of his nipples.

He grabbed his smooth hard cock and stroked it a few times, He started to stroke faster, running his fingers the length of his cock. He noticed whole body starting to tense. uhmm... he shot his thick cum all over the edge of the bath...

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[Craiger]

Nice! Adds flavor to the story. Always nice to see sexy images.

Craiger

 

[radeon]

A Strange Dream



On morning Monday, Brad waked up and had gone to school (usually around 6 AM) and Kyle slept in till 8 AM. He's often had wet-dreams. Sometimes he was dreaming about masturbating; others, he was dreaming about having sex with a girl. He's even had dreams where he's having sex with a guy. He always wake up right after I climax and realize what has happened. Kyle hate having wet-dreams because it makes such a mess. But Kyle don't know that Brad kept pumping and sucking until he cum…
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Part 6: A Strange Dream

I woke exhausted and when I rolled onto my side, was surprised to feel a sticky wet spot under me. Then I realized it was not piss but cum that had spread out on my sheet. I had a wet dream yesterday and I was surprised to find that it could still happen. I sat at the edge of the bed as I started to remember the dream that was so strong and vivid that it took my body over.

I vaguely remember the feeling of my cock slamming violently into a tight, hot pussy. I could hear the moans and groans and guttural cursing of my partner, driving me on and challenging me to “tear her pussy open”. I smiled as more of the dream flowed from my subconscious and I remembered, pulling her nipples as I drove my cock ever harder into her.

Her large soft breasts filled my hands as I roughly felt them. Her nipples begged for my thumbs to flick across them. Soon enough she threw one leg over my stomach and lowered herself nearer to my body. She was quite warm and her heat felt good. She moved herself slowly back and forth, letting her pussy lips massage the sensitive underside of my cock. She’d been cleanly shaved a couple days ago but now the short stubble added a new sensation to the action my cock was feeling. Was it tickling or scratching? Was it good or bad? It was great is what it was!

She grabbed my cock with one hand and held it straight up. Lowering herself a little, she placed her lips directly on the head of my cock. Wiping my cock back and forth across her opening she used the pre-cum to add to her own lubrication.

Finally she lowered herself a little more so the head of my cock was straining to separate and open her lips. I could feel the slit of my cock being pulled open as the head entered her chamber. The interior walls of her pussy provided just the right amount of friction! Soon her “taint” was pressing on my balls as she wiggled around a little to make her position more comfortable. For almost a minute after I’d fully entered her she remained calm, with no movement.

She liked being on top and also liked having my cock deep inside her. Just as my cock was enjoying this morning treat her pussy was enjoying it, too. My hands were now slowly caressing her hips and thighs. Pretty soon she began her up and down movements. Slowly at first but then gathering speed, she threw her head back and grinned at the feeling she was generating for herself.

Suddenly my cock popped out of her pussy! She’d risen a little too high! Or maybe I was a little too short? And then she was still moving up and down to stroke my cock and get herself worked up to an orgasm. Switching between the boobies and pinching the nipples made her smile and moan. Many kisses were exchanged as she continued to drive me toward an explosion of cum but that was still several minutes in the future.

Up and down, up and down – what a great form of exercise for her! And what a great way for me to wake up and start my day! Soon enough of course, the motion worked its’ magic on me; soon enough the cum was coursing out the end of my cock and deep into her pussy! Six or seven shots of the sticky, white fluid and I was spent. The cum lubricated each organ, hers and mine, and reduced the friction that had provoked the spurting in the first place. I was quickly losing my hardness; she stopped her up and down motion and chuckled out loud.

It was all coming back to me and my cock stiffened at the recollections. I went to the shower to shake that bad feeling left by the dream. As the water sprayed down on me, I tried to focus on the sexual part of last night’s nocturnal emissions. When I shot my spurts of cum against the tiled walls.

 

[radeon]

Part 7: Late for school

I woke up and it turns out I over slept and was already 10 minutes late for school. My mother went out so shecould not wake me up. I panicked and took my pajamas off as fast as I could and then I was wearing loose shorts under my school uniform and tried to put it on as quickly as possible. Then I ran to the bus stop. I got lucky that the bus only just turned up so I didn't have to wait another 15 minutes for the next one. I was running late. I rushed down the empty hallway to my first class, chemistry with Mr. Molger. Stopping at the door, I took a deep breath and hoped to slip to my lab table without him noticing. Instead I walked into a silent classroom. All the test taking pupils looked up at me. Damn, how could I have forgotten it was test day too?

"Kyle Ryan, this is your 4th tardy, go to the principal's office after did test"

"But I..."

"Go." He didn't even look up from his book.

Dejected, I was sitting in class after finishing my final exam. Most of the class was still writing, but I have always been a fast test taker. I was sitting there staring at this girl named Mary who was the hottest girl in the class. She was also done, and she was just sitting there fidgeting. She was absent minded stroking the leg of her desk, running her hands slowly up and down. I couldn’t help but get hard at this, because it made me invitation her jacking me off, which I had dreamy about many a time. As I kept watching her my dick got harder and harder, and just when it was as hard and big as it could get, my teacher said

"Kyle, are you done with your test?"

I was snapped out of my daydreaming. “Yes” I replied.

“Then could you go to the principal's office for punishment and Mary please take these books to the book room?”

The books had all been collected before the test and put in a big box to turn in, as it was the last day of school. I reluctantly agreed to do it, though I was going to have a hard time concealing my hard-on as I stood up. She stood up and walked to the box, and just watching her walk made me even harder. Here goes nothing, I thought as I kind of half stood up and hustled over to the box. I don’t think anybody saw as they were still hard at work, but now I was standing right across from Mary and I’m sure as I picked up the box and brought it up she noticed, because I could see her looking at it. I blushed and hurriedly brought the box to my dick and tried to conceal it with the box.

“Good luck guy” she said, and the way she put the accent on the word hard made me blush even more. I just nodded and kept walking.

I finally arrived at the office a minute later, seating myself on the bench outside the headmaster's door. To the secretary, I said, "Mr. Molger sent me here because of my late for school."

Miss Aimes nodded and picked up the phone. "Sir? Kyle Ryan is here to be punished."

Miss Aimes listened to Principal Jeffer's response. "Yes Sir." She hung up the phone. "You may go in now, Kyle."

I nodded, hoping that I nervousness wasn't showing. I stood and walked into the next room.

"Shut the door behind you, Kyle." I hurried into the office, closed the door gently,

I stood stiffly in front of the impressive turned back to Principal Jeffery. He was seated in a large leather chair behind a massive wooden desk. I stared at the floor, more out of fear than shame.. To my left, I could see the shelf of which I had been warned. The instruments were laid out in order: rulers, strops, paddles and canes; from smallest and lightest to biggest and heaviest. I only saw the choice as one of redness or bruises or welts or open wounds . . . of pain or more pain. I was completely unaccustomed to spankings, as my parents had clear objections to corporal punishment.

"Please look directly at me, Mr. Kyle."

The headmaster sat behind his desk, in an majestic, throne-like leather chair. He sat at attention, his back rigid, wearing a formal three-piece tweed suit. He was a little past middle-aged, perhaps in his mid-fifties. Gray hair slowly replaced the black hair of his youth, and his eyebrows were thick and bushy. Small, oval eyeglasses rested on his thin, piercing nose, framing the penetrating gaze of his hazel-green eyes.

"Would you care to explain why you are here?"

"Yes, sir. I'm so sorry. I am late for school. Last night ..."

"Shush." He held his hand up and my mouth snapped close. "We are very strict at this school and don't allow this type of thing to continue. I'm surprised you weren't sent here for a uniform violation."

"Well, Mr. Kyle, I will have to adjust your attitude, eliminate your carelessness. I will explain two things because you have never before been sent to my office. First, I do not take pleasure in punishing naughty boys, as all your classmates assume. I do this as one of many duties, hoping that no such offenses be committed. Hence, when I finish, I will remind you to avoid any and all offenses. Do you understand?"

"Yes, sir," I responded.

Headmaster Baker continued, "Second, as this is your first visit, any spanking of your buttocks will be by hand, as I reserve more severe punishments for habitual visitors."

"Thank you, sir." I shuddered, knowing that even that 'minor' punishment would sting my sensitive backside.

"Let's finish our business, shall we? I will deliver twenty-five blows on your bared buttocks as a reminder of your misdeed."

"Yes, sir." I could now feel a stirring in my loins. I was developing an erection, as usual, at a most inappropriate time, like when I changed for gym or saw the results of Headmaster Baker's punishment of my friends who let anyone see their fleshy asses as proof of their 'bravery.' Rick even let everyone touch his painful posterior, enjoying the sensation of the cool hands.

(to be continuous …)

 

[Scottbill69]

Re: In the shower

After watching Kyle had a morning wood and playing with his cock . Brad decided he was too horny to just let his arousal subside. The thought of a shower really perked his interest.

Part 5: In the shower

I walked into the bathroom, locking the door behind me, just in case Kyle wake up unexpectedly. As soon as I was inside I pulled my short off, I stood in that tiny space stripped to my briefs, looking at myself in the mirror, admiring the big tent in the pouch of my undies. I stroked myself through my undies and the wet patch on the front got bigger. I after jerking off in my briefs for a couple of minutes I yanked them down and kicked them off, and stood there butt naked, my hard cock sticking straight up in the air.

I checked out my face in the mirror over the sink to see if those two ugly pimples were going away, and I was relieved to see that the blotches were much smaller and lighter. As I stood there, I checked out my shoulders, inhaling deeply, making a muscle. I was beginning to look bigger,"I'm already 18."

I stood there for a few minutes, looking intently at myself. I was getting more hair under my arms. I feel older. Same way the thickening hair around my balls made me feel more like a real man. I raised myself up on my toes, and looked awkwardly down through the mirror, so I could see my crotch. Yup, there was more hair there, too. My reflection in the mirror caught my eye, and I noticed that my nipples seemed to be a bit swollen. I began rubbing them and twisting my nipples between my fingers.

The sight of my own hands on my nipples really turned me on. My cock became even harder. My hand slipped from nipples, down my stomach, and down to my cock. I turned on the water in the tub, making it a little too hot. Then I stepped inside the tub. I turned on the handheld showerhead. I turned it to the soft setting first. With my legs spread wide, I ran the water over my cock. The heat from the hot water caused pain at first, but shortly turned into pleasure. I turned the showerhead to the most powerful setting, three pulsating streams of hot, hot water. Instead of applying it directly to my cock, I started the stream on my stomach, and then slowly worked it down. When it reached my knob , I screamed out loud. Between the heat and the intense pressure, two more seconds and I would’ve came. But I moved the stream further down.

I could feel the water filling my urethra. I spread my legs farther apart so I could feel more of it. Then I began moving the water back and forth, from my cock to my asshole. I leaned against the cold tile wall of the shower, and the shock of the temperature differences made my cock tingle.

I rubbed my hairless and built abs and chest. I was pinching my nipples and rubbing myself. I moved down to the bottom of the shower, and laid on my back. I kept the water on my cock the whole time. I retracted my thing causing my glans penis to become more exposed. I could feel my orgasm coming closer and closer. Then I stopped everything that I was doing. I rested for a bit and continued on but now so I changed the setting on the shower head back to the soft spray.

I was now using both of my hands to stroke my cock. My eyes were already closed and I was moaning I little louder now. My breathing became heavier and I could feel the cum coming. Waves and waves of orgasms poured over my body. My entire body was trembling and shaking. My cock was starting to become sore, but I could not stop, it felt so good. I stroked my throbbing cock faster and faster, harder and harder, with my right hand, and I grabbed my balls with my left hand and squeezed them. I could feel it gushing in my cock. I again, rubbed every part of my body just to spread the feeling of ecstasy in every part of me. I kept humping the water and the wall. Finally, the hot water ran out, and after a couple of orgasms with the cold water, I decided it was time to give up. Stroke after stroke, I could feel my balls tightening. My two hands kept going up and down and now I was really moaning. My sperm was coming!

My body was all shriveled up and I was freezing. After minutes of continuous groping and stroking, fountains of semen came out of my dick. I was now moaning out loud and I felt like I was being electrocuted. It was extremely pleasurable. After one to two minutes of cuming, I was dead tired. I closed my eyes and rested a bit.

When I opened my eyes. I saw the mess I made. Cum was everywhere: there were cum all over my hairless chest, pubis, my hands, my leg, and at floor. I didn't expect to cum so much. I quickly cleaned myself with shower, dressed up and went back to Kyle's Bedroom.

When I stepped out of the shower, I couldn’t walk, my cock was so sore and tingly. I was lightheaded from cumming so much. But I have to say that it was the best damn shower I’ve ever had...

This is a really horny story and got my cock rock hard , really want the sstory to continue

 

[Scottbill69]

this is how horny I got