Old 01-04-2011, 03:16 PM   #1
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Hey guys, this is going to be my first story. I'm somewhat new to the site. I have been lurking and reading others' stories and I think I've got the hang of it. So I will post a couple of parts and let me know what you think. Here goes nothing.

First, here are the characters.
I am setting this story about 2 years ago, seeing as how I wouldn't do this at 17.

Me (Prefer not to use name)
Age: 15
Height: 5'6.5"
Weight: 160 pounds, muscular build
Hair: Dirty Blond, buzz cut
Eyes: Green/Blue

Brendan
Age: 14
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 120 pounds, skinny build
Hair: Blond, shaggy
Eyes: Blue

The names and appearances are true. The events in this story never took place, but this just a fantasy I've had for a while.

Background: Me and Brendon have known each other since we were 12, and became very good friends, best friends actually. We would have sleepovers all the time, but nothing really ever happened. I had hit puberty in the summer between 7th and 8th grade. Brendon was still childish, with little hair on his face, armpits and legs. I never really knew how much pubic hair he had because we had never seen each other naked. He was very conservative about his body, but I was the opposite. We would play sports outside, particularly basketball. I would go shirtless most of the time and he would occasionally. He was never really attractive in any way to me. Let's face it, he was my best friend. I am totally straight and have been with a few girls and loved it. Brendon is the only guy I would ever do stuff with. On to the story.

PART I

It was about 5:00 in the afternoon and I was bored. I decided to call my best friend Brendon to see what he was up to tonight. He lives right down the street from me, so it's about a 2 minute walk to his house. I pick up my cell phone and give him a call. After 3 rings, he picks up.

Brendon: "Hello?"
Me: "Hey dude, what's up?"
Brendon: "Oh, nothing much. Just hangin' around the house. You?"
Me: "Same. I'm bored as shit. You wanna hang out tonight?"
Brendon: "Sure, let me ask my mom if you can come over."

About 20 seconds later, he came back to the phone.

Brendon: "You can come over. Bring your suit, we're going swimming."
Me: "Sounds good, see you in a few."
Brendon: "Bye."

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Old 01-04-2011, 03:30 PM   #2
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PART II

I went to get my swimsuit and towel from my room in my basement. I put my suit and towel in my Nike drawstring bag. I slung the bag over my shoulders and headed out the door. My mom saw me walking out the door and asked, "Where are you going?"

"I'm going over to Brendon's house to swim for a while," I said.
"Okay, be back before 8, we're having dinner then," my mom replied.

As I began the walk to Brendon's, I began to think about what might happen today. It was the middle of summer and we had the whole evening to ourselves, with the exception of his parents and his siblings. After about a 2 minute walk to his house, I arrived at his front door. I rang the doorbell. Brendon came up to the door in his swimsuit and nothing else. I got slightly aroused by this, but nothing much else.

"Come on in," he said.

He told me I could change in the hallway bathroom, and I did. I stepped out of the bathroom and went into the kitchen where he and his mom were. His mom was making some lemonade for us for later.

"Do you want to get in now? The water's pretty warm."
"Yeah, sounds good," I said.

TO BE CONTINUED...
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Old 01-04-2011, 03:51 PM   #3
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Old 01-04-2011, 03:56 PM   #4
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I'll be posting parts three and four later tonight. Stay tuned!
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Old 01-04-2011, 08:58 PM   #5
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PART III

It was a scorcher that day, about 95 degrees. We got in as fast as possible, neglecting to put on sunscreen. It didn’t really matter to us at the time because we were teenagers and thought we were invincible. Anyway, we ran up the latter (he has an above-ground pool) and jumped right in. The water was shockingly cold and I immediately began to shiver. Brendon wasn’t cold, however. After about 20 minutes of playing “tips” and racing back and forth from end to end, we decided to get out. It was 5:45, we had plenty of time to get some more fun into the day.
“Hey, do you want to shoot some hoops?” Brendon asked.
“Yeah, sounds good to me.”

We stayed in our swimsuits, which were still a little bit damp, but we didn’t mind. His basketball hoop is in his driveway because he lives on a pretty busy street and his parents are kind of strict. We picked out which basketballs we were going to use and got to it. We lowered the rim so we could dunk. We went back and forth, seeing who had the best moves. I usually did because I was taller than he was. After about 30 minutes of playing around, Brendon spoke up.

“Do you wanna maybe play a game of 1 on 1?”
“Sure, but I don’t wanna hurt you too bad,” I said jokingly.
“You’re on. We’ll go up to 21. Threes are worth 2, and everything else is worth 1.”

He drew an imaginary three point line with his foot and placed a stick where it should be so we wouldn’t forget.

I beat him the first time, 21 to 11.

“Best out of three,” he declared.
“Let’s do it big boy,” I mocked.

I won again, but only by 1.

“Good game,” he said.
“You too,” I replied.

It was 7:45, and I had to get home. I told him I have to go, and he invited me back to sleep over after I was done eating dinner. I readily agreed and told him I’d be back in an hour.

TO BE CONTINUED…
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Old 01-04-2011, 08:59 PM   #6
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PART IV

As I walked into my house, I noticed that my mom already had dinner ready. Steak and mashed potatoes: my favorite. I wolfed down my dinner and asked, “Hey mom, is it okay if I go back to Brendon’s house to sleep over tonight?”

“Sure, I don’t have a problem with it.”
“Thanks mom.”
I packed everything I needed for the night, including my iPod touch. I loved my iPod. It was my most prized possession. Not because I was an audiophile, but because of the internet option it had. I watched some type of porn every night that I had it. Me and Brendon had watched some together before, but we always went our “separate ways” after watching. It was 8:45, and I made my way back to Brendon’s house. I was thinking that everything would be the same as our other sleepovers, but this one would turn out to be different.

His younger sister, Madeline, answered the door. She always liked me (not like that) and hugged me as I came in.

“How’s it goin’?” she asked.
“It’s goin’ great. How ‘bout yourself?”
“Great. Brendon’s upstairs in his room. You can go up if you want.”
“Thanks,” I said.

I would only see Madeline every couple of weeks because of her softball tournaments and games, but every time I saw her, she got more and more attractive for a 7th grader. I had noticed that she was beginning to show some signs of maturity. Her breasts were finally coming in, and she had ditched her training bra about 3 weeks before. She had just recently gotten her braces off, making her more attractive. She had long blond hair that went down to the middle of her back and blue eyes. She was - well I’ll just come out and say it: she was hot. As I walked upstairs, she walked towards the kitchen. I noticed her butt was starting to come around nicely. I smiled as I walked upstairs and made my way to Brendon’s room.

TO BE CONTINUED…

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Old 01-05-2011, 04:31 PM   #7
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Nice story
is it MxM or is this sister going to be in it?
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Old 01-05-2011, 06:34 PM   #8
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Nice story
is it MxM or is this sister going to be in it?
I have the rest of the story written already and it is MxM, but I was also thinking about throwing the sister in, but that might be another 3-4 parts. I'll consider it though, but for now, it's MxM.
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Old 01-05-2011, 06:35 PM   #9
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PART V

I walked into Brendon’s room. It has been the same for a long time. There was Notre Dame everywhere, and I mean everywhere. The walls were painted green, gold navy blue. His dresser drawers were painted in the same fashion. There were Notre Dame memorabilia items everywhere you turned.

When I walked in, Brendon was playing PS2. He had an XBOX 360, but his older brother Logan was always using it in his room, so we never got to play.

“Hey!” he exclaimed. “I thought you weren’t gonna make it.”
“Nah, it’s cool, I’m here. Whatch’ya playin’?” I asked.
“I’m playing the old Medal of Honor games. Kind of a blast from the past, you wanna play some 2 player?” he asked.
“I’m game. What map?”

We quickly sorted out what the rules were, the game mode, and what team we were going to be on. We played about 15 games of 1 on 1, when there was a knock on his bedroom door. It was his dad. His dad was a great guy, and he was our football coach. He was actually my favorite coach, and like a second dad to me. He treated me like his son, which was great because we were all like family.

“I want you guys in bed by 11:30, Okay?”
“Alright dad,” Brendon replied.
“Hey coach!” I said.
“Hey buddy how the hell are ya?”
“I’m doing great. How about you?”
“Can’t complain. Nice talkin’ to ya,” he said.
“You too coach.”

By now, it was 11:15, and me and Brendon decided to keep playing PS2 until we had to go to bed. By the time 11:30 rolled around, we were still wide awake and had no intentions of going to bed for a while. His dad came in the room and told us goodnight. We went into his bathroom right down the hall and got ready for bed. We brushed our teeth and went back to his bedroom. When we got back to his room, I took off my shirt and stayed in my basketball shorts. He got the hint and started to get his sleeping clothes ready. There was an awkward silence.

“Do you want me to leave for a minute?” I asked.
“Yeah, that’d be appreciated,” He said.
“Okay, I got ya.”

I walked out of his room and waited by the stairs. About 3 minutes later, I heard his door open and I used that as my signal that it was okay to go back in. When I was back in his room, he was wearing a ratty old Comcast shirt and a pair of old basketball shorts.

“I sure as hell don’t wanna go to bed,” Brendon said.
“Me neither, what do you wanna do?” I replied.
“I don’t really know. Have any ideas?”
“As a matter of fact, I do,” I said.

TO BE CONTINUED…
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Ooh, this sounds interesting.

Great story so far, dude.
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Old 01-06-2011, 03:13 PM   #11
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i reeeeeally like this story so far
post the other parts soon!!!
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Old 01-06-2011, 03:54 PM   #12
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Good good, looks like it is turning out great, welldone
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Old 01-17-2011, 03:10 PM   #13
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Hey guys, it's been 11 days since my last post. Sorry about that, I've been really busy with school for the past couple of weeks. Well here are the other parts.

PART VI

As I pulled out my iPod from my bag, I could feel Brendon’s eyes on me, waiting to see what I was going to bring out.

He asked, “What’s that?”
I replied, “It’s my iPod touch. It has the internet on it, so you know what that means.”
“No, I don’t,” he said.
“Are you serious?” I retorted.
“Yeah, I’m being completely serious. What are we gonna do with your iPod?”
“Let me lay this out for you,” I began. “We’re teenage boys, we’re at a sleepover, it’s midnight, and we have nothing to do. So, what do you think we’re gonna do with an iPod that has internet on it?
“Ohhhh…” he said.
“Yup. Now, do you have a favorite site?” I asked.
“No, I’ve only watched porn once before and I don’t remember what site it was on,” he said.

I was a little taken back. How sheltered was he? That didn’t stop me though. As I tapped the Safari icon on my home screen, I noticed a problem: no wi-fi. “SHIT!!” I thought to myself.
Brendon could tell something wasn’t right. He began, “What is it?”

“No wi-fi,” I said disappointingly.
“Dammit, I thought we were gonna have some fun tonight.”
“Me too. Hold on, lemme check if there’s any networks around your house.”

I checked frantically for neighboring wi-fi networks that I could use. No luck.

“Sorry bud,” I said. “Looks like we’re gonna have to wait till you sleep over at my house for a little fun.”

There was a silence. I began to think for a moment, “What the hell could we do?” Then it dawned on me.

“How about we play a game?”
“What game?” he asked.

TO BE CONTINUED…
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Old 01-17-2011, 03:15 PM   #14
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PART VII

“Let’s play Truth or Dare. I haven’t played since I was 9. Who do you want to go first?”
“I guess I’ll go,” he said.
“Okay, but there are some rules. Everything stays inside the house, and better yet, inside the room. Nothing painful.”
“Alright then,” I said. “Truth,” I paused. “Or dare?”

Brendon looked cool and calm. He responded, “Truth,” like he had done it a million times.
“Okay, lemme think,” I said. “Oh! Okay, I got one. How far have you gone with a girl?”

This was a classic, I know (sarcasm).

He responded, “I’ve only kissed a girl before, nothing more.”

He looked a little ashamed of himself. I could see why. I had always come up to him with these stories the day after parties I would go to, telling him about how I fingered one of the hottest girls in our grade. He had always been a little jealous, I could tell. Now it was Brendon’s turn to ask me the million dollar question, “Truth or Dare?”

“Truth, of course,” I answered.
“Okay,” he said. “Same question that you asked me.”
“Oh come on, you know how far I’ve gone with a girl,” I said.
“I don’t care,” he responded. “Tell me. In detail. Who it was, and what you did.”
“Fine,” I said reluctantly. “It was with this girl named Shelby. We were at a track meet and it was really cold and we decided to cuddle up underneath the tent in a couple of blankets. We got closer to each other and started to make out. Then I felt up her tits underneath her bra and I eventually ended up fingering her.”
“Wow,” he said. I could tell he was interested by the tent forming in his shorts.
“I see that you enjoyed the story,” I said jokingly.

He looked embarrassed and quickly tried to cover up his erection. From what I could tell, it wasn’t that small, nor was it that big. I was sure that he wasn’t bigger than I was. I felt a little tingle on the end of my dick, but quickly found the power to keep it down.

We went through 4 more rounds of truths. When it came my turn to ask him “truth or dare,” I knew what I was going to ask. It was originally out of curiosity, but then it became something more.

“Have you ever done anything with another guy?” I asked. “You have to answer truthfully. What happens in this room, stays in this room.”
“Well,” he started. “Yes, I have actually. I masturbated with one of my other friends that you don’t know.”
“Did you enjoy it?” I asked.
“Yeah, kinda. I would do it again.”
“Okay, I feel ya,” I said.
“Truth or dare?” he asked.
“Truth,” I responded.
“Same question you asked me.”
“No, I haven’t but have definitely thought about it. I’m willing to do just about anything.”

He looked a little shocked, but then realized the direction this sleepover was going. After I told him, there was a bit of a pause. You could’ve cut the tension with a knife. Then, the knife was eventually brought out.

“How ‘bout we make this interesting and just take dares for the rest of the game?” he asked.
“I’m down with that,” I replied.

And the fun began.

TO BE CONTINUED…
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Old 01-17-2011, 03:18 PM   #15
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PART VIII

“Okay, you go first since you asked me the last question. I dare you do strip down to your boxers.”
“NO WAY!!” he said. “I’m not gay.”
“Well, neither am I,” I said.
“Okay, fine.”

He got up and began to take off his shirt. He pulled it off and revealed his bare chest and midsection. He wasn’t muscular by any means, but he was fairly skinny, which I could deal with.
After he was done with his shirt, he paused a minute before sticking his thumbs into the side of the waistband of his shorts, and pulled them down in one swoop. He had on hunter green boxer briefs and I noticed a semi beginning to form and a wet spot on his crotch, indicating that he was ready for some action. This made me instantly horny and was almost standing at full attention.

“Okay, now I dare you to stay like that for the rest of the game.”
“What the fuck dude? You can’t do two dare in a row!! That’s unfair.”
“Fine, I’ll cut you a deal. You can give me two dares in a row now.”
“Alright, I guess that’s okay,” Brendon said. He continued, “Now I dare you to strip down to your boxers and to stay that way the rest of the game.”
“How original,” I said.

I began to get nervous since I was fully erect by now, and he was sure to make a comment about my tent. But, the show rolled on. Since I wasn’t wearing a shirt, I took off my socks first. That was the easy part. As I stood up, I could tell that Brendon was looking at my bulge. I sighed and took off my shorts, with my boner in full view behind my boxers. I was caught off guard about what happened next.

TO BE CONTINUED…
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