Gender: Male Age: 35 Location: Oslo, Norway
|Introduction: The names have been changed.|
When I was 11 years old, I was living in in Norway and was in the 6th grade at Hoveseter Elementary School. My family, me, my brother and sister who are twins and 3 years younger than me, my Mom, and my asshole stepfather. He liked to drink, but not often, but when he did he liked degrading us and putting us down. Not so much my brother and sister, but mainly my Mom and I, using very explicit language. (My parents got divorced when I was 7 and my Mom got remarried a couple of weeks before my 11 birthday.)
In the neighborhood we lived in there was a youth center for kids for ages 8 to 16. At the center there was a pool and ping pong table, a TV and VCR which was mainly used for movie night on Fridays. Outside there was a basketball and tennis court, and a grassy field for playing soccer which is called football here. I didn't know about American football until we moved to the States which will come later in the story.
It was there at the center where I got my first crush. The center was open everyday after school from 3-6 PM on Fridays till 10 and on weekends from noon till 10 on Saturdays and till 7 PM on Sundays. I noticed him my first time there. He was so cute! He had jet black hair past his shoulders, gorgeous puppy dog blue eyes, full lips, cute little nose, and braces on his teeth, (which was a turn to me then and still is to me this day). I stood there in the distance admiring him with my heart racing. Since it was a warm summer day, he had on a black Metallica T-shirt, shorts, and old, worn high top shoes without socks. Or so it seemed. He could have been wearing short socks but from where I was standing it was hard to tell. I was hoping he wasn't wearing socks. I had on a plain black T-shirt, shorts, and old worn white Nike tennis shoes without socks. Seeing him there in what appeared to be sockless in those shoes, started me thinking of how good his feet and shoes must smell if he was! Like mine did, I hoped. He seemed to be about my age, but I had never seen him at school before. He was standing there talking to a girl, so I went into the pool room to shoot some for fun until my friends came later on. The center had just opened a little bit ago so there was hardly anybody there. There were a few from my school, but they were outside shooting hoops. I was kind of a loner and had few friends back then.
When I got to the pool room, it was empty. It was also then that my heart finally managed to come back to normal. I racked up for a game of 9-ball. After knocking in a few balls and was about to take my next shot, I hear someone ask me in a cracking voice, a voice that's starting to change, if he could play. As I was taking my shot I said sure.
It wasn't until after I had finished my shot that I saw who it was. It was him! My heart started racing again. I then noticed he was a little bit taller than me. I was kinda short for my age. Only 4'8. I guess he was somewhere between 5'2 and 5'4. I was always short for my age. When I was 16 I was only 5'2.
"Rack 'em up," I forced myself to say normally, not wanting to give any indication of my crush, because I had just met him and I didn't know if he was into boys like me since he was talking to that girl earlier. For a girl, she was cute, but not my type.
"What do you want to play? 8 or 9-ball?" He asked.
"Whatever you want to play is fine with me," I said.
"Let's start with 9," he said.
"Fine by me," I replied. As he was racking up the balls, I purposely walked past him and looked down in his shoes to see if I could see any indication of socks. I could not! My heart started back up again for the third time, after having calmed down again. I wanted so bad to ask him if he was barefoot in his shoes to make absolutely sure that he was, but I didn't because this was the first time we met and I didn't want him to think that I was weird. When I was checking him for socks, I did notice that he had quite a bit of hair on his legs. And seeing that made me wonder if he had started to grow hair on his dick. If what I wanted to do to him came to pass, I hoped he did.
"What's your name?" I asked him as he finished racking.
"Axel," he said. "What's yours?"
"Joachim," I said. "You come here often? I've never seen you here before."
"This is my first time," he said as he broke the balls. "I just moved here about a week ago from Kristiansand."
"Shut up," I said taking my shot. "That's where I was born!"
"Me too!" He said as I got lucky comboing in the 9 ball off the 3 for the game. "You lived in Oslo long?"
"Since I was three," I told him as he racked the balls up for a new game. "You going to start at Huseby School?"
"Yeah, on Monday," he said as I broke the balls. Maybe you could show me around?"
"Sure, no problem," I said as I missed my shot hoping we'd at least be friends. "That girl I saw you talking to when I came in, is that your girlfriend? She's kinda cute, don't you think?"
"Yeah, alot of boys think so. But she's my twin sister," he said winning the game and tying it up.
"Cool. I also have a younger brother and sister that are twins. They're almost three years younger than me," I said racking up for another game. "They're nine. How old are you?"
"12," he said as he broke. "Going to be 13 in almost a month. You?"
"I'm going to be 12 in two weeks," I said missing my shot. "Did you have a girlfriend back in Kristiansand?"
"No, but I had a boyfriend," he said.
After hearing him say that, my heart started to beat so hard and fast that I thought it was going to pop out of my chest! "So your telling me that you like boys?" I asked, "Your that open about that?"
"Yup, and if people have a problem with that then they can go fuck themselves," he said winning the game.
"Aren't you afraid somebody will continuously tease or beat you up daily if you tell the wrong person?"
"Nope. I'm a black belt in Tae Kwon Do, so people leave me alone. You have a problem with me being gay?"
"Hell no! Then I can tell you this that I think you are extremely cute! Good. Now I've finally said it."
He smiled at me showing me his braces, and said, "Thanks. Your kinda cute yourself."
"Thanks," I said. "No ones told me that before."
"Well, I do. Hey, want to come over to my house for a while? There's no one home."
"Sure, but what about your sister?"
"I'll just let her know that I'm going home. She's here with friends anyways and my parents won't be home for a couple of hours yet. Want to?"
He smiled again showing me his braces and said, "Cool. Just let me tell my sis then we go."
As we were walking up his driveway to his house, I said, "Do I have to take my shoes off inside?"
"I don't until I get to my room, he said as he unlocked the door. "Why'd you ask?"
"Well, its just that I never wear socks and if I did take them off you'd just tell me to put them on again."
"Neither do I."
"What? You don't wear socks either?"
"Nope," he said smiling again and locking the door behind us.
"Damn, you are so cute when you smile! When you show your braces!"
I saw him blush a little and he leaned in and kissed me quick on the cheek and said, "Thanks, so are you." He took my hand and led me to his room.
The door to his room was closed, and when we walked in it smelled like feet! And since he told me that he also never wears socks like me, I hoped my assumption was right when I said, "Boy, your room smells like feet!"
"I know. Smells good, doesn't it?"
"You like the smell, too?"
"Of course! Why do you think I don't wear socks? Now I know you do too," he said, closing the door behind us. "But I thought you only liked the smell of your own until you said that. Since its my room, I can't smell what you smell since I'm used to it. That's why I wait to take my shoes off until I come in here so I can take my shoes off and smell my feet."
"You do like the smell of others feet, too I hope?"
"Of course! Why'd you ask?"
"Because I was hoping like you could take my shoes off and I yours, and we can smell one another's feet."
"You've read my mind," he said, giving me a quick peck on the lips. "Whose gonna smell whose first?"
"I was thinking we could both lie on the floor with eachothers head at eachothers feet and we could take eachothers shoes off at the same time."
"I like the way you think! That's a great idea!"
"Since we both like the smell," I said, "I take it you get a boner from it, right?"
"Of course! Always after taking off my shoes and I get done smelling and licking my feet," Axel said, "I always smell my shoes while jacking off."
"Me, too," I said. "Damn! We just met and we have so much in common already!"
"One last thing before we smell eachothers feet, yeah my shoes smell good when I take them off, but when I smell them before I put them on it the morning, I think that they smell a whole lot better!"
"Same here!" He said and grabbed around me and kissed me on the mouth. I felt his tounge on my lips. I opened mine since I wanted to feel his braces. We kissed for a while. I knew I had a raging hard-on and more than likely he did too. He did which I found out later.
After we were done kissing, I asked him, "Can I lick your braces?"
"Go for it," he said, barring his braces. While licking his braces, I gently placed my hand on his crotch and felt his boner and gently squeezed. Axel did the same to me. Feeling his big boner compared to my itty bitty, I couldn't wait to see it.
After rubbing my tounge on his braces for roughly 30 seconds, we lied down on the floor in the 69 position.
"Why did you want to lick my braces?"
"Because I think they're cool and they turn me on! I hope I'm gonna need them," I said while we were on our way to lie down.
"They hurt bad," he said as he started to untie my right shoe and I his.
"I don't care," I said as I pulled off his one shoe and him mine.
As we each pulled off eachothers shoe and his smell hit my nose and mine his, we both said, "Damn, dude! Your feet smell really good!" And put our noses as close to one another's feet as possible without touching them seeing as we may not be ticklish when we lick our own feet since no one can tickle oneself, so we took it easy.
"Wanna try to lick eachothers feet to see if it tickles and if it doesn't, continue?" Axel asked.
"Of course!" I exclaimed and buried my face on his hot and sweaty foot. It was fine and we continued rubbing our faces on eachothers feet while licking them, just like we do when we do it to ourselves.
While we were washing eachothers feet with our tounges, I had to tell him, "Damn, you have nice, big feet! Hope that goes for your dick, too!" And continued licking and sucking his toes.
"Wait and see," he said as he continued on my foot. "And you have small cute feet."
After finishing his first foot, I buried my face in his shoe and inhaled deeply. Goddamn they smelled good! I looked at the size of his shoe and and saw that they were size 10. Mine were only an 8. When we finished with the one foot, we did the exact same to the other, but this time we massaged eachothers dicks, putting our hand up the leg of eachothers shorts. I felt some slight hair on his and said, "Sweet! You've got hair!"
"Of course! Don't you?" He asked.
"Not yet, unfortunately."
"Even though you have small feet, your dick isn't all that small."
"I know. Man, lets get naked. I've got to see your dick feeling stuff dripping from it wishing mind did that."
"That's pre-cum," he said.
"I know what it is. I'm either not old enough yet or I'm a late bloomer." I said as we stood up to get undressed. He watched and smiled, showing his braces, as I licked the pre-cum from my fingers. "Damn, there's that cute smile again!"
"Taste good?" He asked as we got undressed.
"Fuck yeah!" I said.
"Have you tasted it cum before?" Axel asked. We were now both naked, our dicks at full attention.
"Yeah," I said as we took eachothers dicks in eachothers hand.
"Whose?" He asked.
"The dude that babysits us." I said while we were gently and slowly rubbing eachothers dicks, not wanting to cum just yet.
"You still need a babysitter?"
"I don't, but I'm not old enough to to watch my brother and sister alone, my Mom says."
"He doesn't force you, does he?"
"Hell, no! After the twins went to bed one time he sat, he said, 'Will you do me a favor?' 'What?' I said. 'Suck my dick?' I said, 'Alright.' 'Nah, I was only kidding. Unless you really want to.' 'If you'll really let me,' I said. 'You can't tell anyone.' 'Of course I won't. I promise.' I said. 'Sounds like you like to suck dick,' he said. 'Oh, yeah! My friends let me suck on theirs all the time. When you suggested it, the reason why I said yes right away is because I know you have a big one and have hair on it and that means you can cum.' 'Is that why, because I can cum?' He asked. 'Yeah. I've always wanted to see what it taste like.' 'So you want me to cum in your mouth?' 'Fuck yeah! I wouldn't have agreed to blow you if you weren't going to cum in my mouth.' He undid his pants, took out his dick and said, 'Go for it!' His was big. I could barely get half of it in my mouth. His was almost twice the size of yours.. And you gotta remember I was almost 11 and he was16."
"Did you like it?" Axel asked, while we were sitting on his bed still gently stroking eachother.
"Oh, yeah! But I wasn't expecting so much. He filled my mouth, but I still swallowed it. Like I'm going to yours," I said as I proceeded and took Axel's dick in my hand, pulled the foreskin back and noticed all the white stuff.
"What's that?" I asked him.
"Oh, that," he said. "Let me wipe that off."
I stopped him and asked him again. This time he said, "That's from jacking off and cumming and letting it dry in my underwear and not washing behind my foreskin when I shower. Then when there's enough, like now, I wipe it away with my fingers and eat it."
"Let me," I said, and stuck his dick in my mouth and began to give him head, sucking off all the yummy old cum.
I felt his hand gently on the back of my head as I bobbed up and down. I took the middle finger of my right hand and got it wet with spit and rubbed it up and down the crack of his ass.
"Shove it in," he said. It had gotten to dry for that, so as he lifted his legs, I took my mouth from his dick, got my finger wet. But before I stuck it in, I licked his ass, trying to get my tounge in. While licking his ass and holding onto his dick, he said, "Oh, yeah that feels great!"
After licking all the taste away and was going to go back to sucking his dick and shoving my finger in his ass, he said, lie on top of me and fuck my mouth while you blow me with your finger in my ass."
"Alright, but then I want you to put your finger in my ass, too," I said as I proceeded to get on top of him.
"Alright," Axel said.
I positioned myself on top of Axel, with my dick over his face. He told me to move down a bit so he could eat my ass and make it wet. I did. And while he was eating my ass, I wet my finger that was in his ass from before, sucking off his butt funk, then slid it back in his ass while I continued to blow him.
After he finished eating my ass and wet his finger, he slowly shoved it in my ass while I lowered my dick into his open mouth.
After fucking his mouth for a bit, he pushed me off with his finger still in my ass, and said, "Don't fuck my mouth. Just let me suck on it like a piece of candy while I finger fuck you. Fuck me too with your finger."
I put my dick back in his mouth and let him suck. My god I'd never felt anything so good! His braces didn't even get in the way once!
I continued to blow him while fucking him with my finger. I could tell he was on the verge of cumming since I felt his dick get rock hard like my babysitters right before he came in my mouth. A few sucks later, Axel blew his load in my mouth! When he was done, I took his cock from my mouth, swallowed, and said, "Suck and fuck me faster! I'm going to cum soon!" As he complied, I pulled my finger from his ass and sucked it clean! It was then my dick dry came. When I was sore, I removed myself from his mouth, pulling his finger out of my ass at the same time. I lied down next to him while he sucked on his finger that was in my ass.
"Man did that feel good!" I said.
"That's for sure! I didn't know 11 year olds could give such awesome head! We've got to do this again!" Alex said.
"No doubt! But next time I want you to buttfuck me!"
"I think that can be arranged," Alex said, as we drifted off to sleep.
(Follow along in part two)
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