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Summer of 65
I suppose it all started when I went up to the “Big School”.
John, my best pal, whom I had played with for most of my young life, was already there, he being Two years older than me. His parents had a shop just around the corner from where I lived and I had known him and been “best mates” with him for ever.
We would walk to school together and come back home again together.
It was the summer of 1965 and I was a teenager.
One day on the trip home from school, John was “busting” for a pee, we were near the old disused coal yard and he went behind one of the old sheds, (the ground around the whole yard was thick with a layer of coal dust), I had peep round the shed and saw him peeing, he was making patterns in the dust with his pee. It was quite fun watching him wash away the dust and draw patterns with his pee. I can’t remember if it made me feel horny, but his cock, the first I had ever seen, mesmerised me, swinging around, up and down, side to side; it seemed to get bigger and longer the more he peed.
I don’t know why, but then I needed a pee. So I walked round and joined him, I think I said something like “I’m busting too”. I started peeing. He was making circles in the dust, so I started making circles in the dust, then; he was making lines, up and down, side to side, so I made lines as well. That was it. The first time I had ever been next to any one else’s cock.
Yes the shower room in the school sports hall, where we all changed and showered after sports lessons was awash, with boys with “things“ but I tried my hardest not to look and hide my “thing” from any one looking, but beside John, my best mate, this was different.
A few days passed and we went to school and back together just the same as always.
No thought of the “pee” session had crossed my mind. Then one evening, coming home from school John said he was again busting for a pee. The same place as before, so he went behind the shed again, I looked round the corner and he was making the same patterns as before, only this time his cock looked much bigger and he was peeing up in the air as well. As I looked he asked if I wanted to pee with him again.
I joined him, but this time (I don’t know why) I stood right next to him. I stared at his cock as I tried to pee, it was massive. How had it got so big in only a few days?
He was peeing right up in the air, also he was pulling the skin off the end and it’s “head” was all swollen; I asked him how it had got so big. He replied with a question, “Does yours not get big when you play with it”.
Well I had, had some morning “woodies” and a few strong ones but mine never looked like his.
I looked down at my cock and it was sticking out, the biggest it had ever been, I couldn’t pee and I tried really hard, but the more I tried the more it stuck out.
John laughed and said “you should pull it and make it squirt”
I didn’t know what he meant, so I asked him, he said “look I’ll show you”
He then started to pull his cock up and down, slowly at first, then faster. He had finished peeing now; it was just sticking out in front of him, getting bigger all the time. He started grunting and making hot fast breath noises, then squirts of white “pee” came flashing out of the end. I was amazed. Why is your pee white and thick? I asked. “It makes you feel great, when you do it” He replied, “Look, you try and it will make you feel great as well” He said.
I felt confused, white pee? Makes you feel great? But I had only had yellow pee and only a sense of relief after having a pee, what was it with white pee that felt so good?
My cock was rock hard; I had never felt it so hard. John said again “go on, pull it up and down and it will squirt white pee and that will make you have the best feeling in the world “
I started to do as he had said, but the end would not come out as his had done, “mine won’t do it” I said.” Let me try” and he grabbed my cock and started to pull it.
I was dumb struck. John had my cock in his hand and he was pulling it up and down.
He pulled and pushed it up and down then the skin went back and, for the first time I saw “my head”. “There, he said; told you so, now faster and you’ll squirt white pee.”
He went on and on and then a tingle inside me started, I was staring straight ahead, then I glanced down at John’s cock, it was sticking out again, bigger and longer, as before and he was pulling it really fast, my tingle had turned into a deep throb inside me; then the “white pee” squirted from me, “Oh God” what a feeling, John squirted “white pee “ almost at the same time, he shouted out aloud “”YES””.
So that that was that, the start of our sexual experiences, and what sexual experiences they were to be.
I suppose it all started when I went up to the “Big School”.
John, my best pal, whom I had played with for most of my young life, was already there, he being Two years older than me. His parents had a shop just around the corner from where I lived and I had known him and been “best mates” with him for ever.
We would walk to school together and come back home again together.
It was the summer of 1965 and I was a teenager.
One day on the trip home from school, John was “busting” for a pee, we were near the old disused coal yard and he went behind one of the old sheds, (the ground around the whole yard was thick with a layer of coal dust), I had peep round the shed and saw him peeing, he was making patterns in the dust with his pee. It was quite fun watching him wash away the dust and draw patterns with his pee. I can’t remember if it made me feel horny, but his cock, the first I had ever seen, mesmerised me, swinging around, up and down, side to side; it seemed to get bigger and longer the more he peed.
I don’t know why, but then I needed a pee. So I walked round and joined him, I think I said something like “I’m busting too”. I started peeing. He was making circles in the dust, so I started making circles in the dust, then; he was making lines, up and down, side to side, so I made lines as well. That was it. The first time I had ever been next to any one else’s cock.
Yes the shower room in the school sports hall, where we all changed and showered after sports lessons was awash, with boys with “things“ but I tried my hardest not to look and hide my “thing” from any one looking, but beside John, my best mate, this was different.
A few days passed and we went to school and back together just the same as always.
No thought of the “pee” session had crossed my mind. Then one evening, coming home from school John said he was again busting for a pee. The same place as before, so he went behind the shed again, I looked round the corner and he was making the same patterns as before, only this time his cock looked much bigger and he was peeing up in the air as well. As I looked he asked if I wanted to pee with him again.
I joined him, but this time (I don’t know why) I stood right next to him. I stared at his cock as I tried to pee, it was massive. How had it got so big in only a few days?
He was peeing right up in the air, also he was pulling the skin off the end and it’s “head” was all swollen; I asked him how it had got so big. He replied with a question, “Does yours not get big when you play with it”.
Well I had, had some morning “woodies” and a few strong ones but mine never looked like his.
I looked down at my cock and it was sticking out, the biggest it had ever been, I couldn’t pee and I tried really hard, but the more I tried the more it stuck out.
John laughed and said “you should pull it and make it squirt”
I didn’t know what he meant, so I asked him, he said “look I’ll show you”
He then started to pull his cock up and down, slowly at first, then faster. He had finished peeing now; it was just sticking out in front of him, getting bigger all the time. He started grunting and making hot fast breath noises, then squirts of white “pee” came flashing out of the end. I was amazed. Why is your pee white and thick? I asked. “It makes you feel great, when you do it” He replied, “Look, you try and it will make you feel great as well” He said.
I felt confused, white pee? Makes you feel great? But I had only had yellow pee and only a sense of relief after having a pee, what was it with white pee that felt so good?
My cock was rock hard; I had never felt it so hard. John said again “go on, pull it up and down and it will squirt white pee and that will make you have the best feeling in the world “
I started to do as he had said, but the end would not come out as his had done, “mine won’t do it” I said.” Let me try” and he grabbed my cock and started to pull it.
I was dumb struck. John had my cock in his hand and he was pulling it up and down.
He pulled and pushed it up and down then the skin went back and, for the first time I saw “my head”. “There, he said; told you so, now faster and you’ll squirt white pee.”
He went on and on and then a tingle inside me started, I was staring straight ahead, then I glanced down at John’s cock, it was sticking out again, bigger and longer, as before and he was pulling it really fast, my tingle had turned into a deep throb inside me; then the “white pee” squirted from me, “Oh God” what a feeling, John squirted “white pee “ almost at the same time, he shouted out aloud “”YES””.
So that that was that, the start of our sexual experiences, and what sexual experiences they were to be.
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