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|Introduction: A boy is introduced into his gay feelings. Watch him explore a new world coming to him as he grows up with gay experiences from family, friends, and others.|
Buldges. Ever since I could remember, I would always stare at guys bulges.
When I was younger, I always looked at boys the way I was supposed to look at girls. I come from a religious family, so I was always told that a boy liking a boy was wrong. But I knew I loved the way those buldges looked.
I noticed that I liked boys in the fourth grade. In a prepubesent state where my dick started to grow longer, thicker. There was a boy in my class, Mario. White kid, blonde hair. He said something to the teacher and I remember thinking, "Why are the cute ones always stupid?" I felt something for another boy. As he sat there I examined his body. The softness of his hair, the warmth of his hands, the curve of his ass. And of course, his buldge. I watched him play, I watched all of the boys play, all I could do was stare at their crotches and imagine. Thier smooth hairless dicks, sweating small beads of salty dick water as they shoot hoops. Their tight ball sac bouncing as they run from each other. I'd give anything to lick the sweat from their little boy balls. Sometimes I would follow some boys into the restroom hoping I could catch a glimps of their developing piss sticks. Once there was a boy I followed, cute little kid. Tight ass, mohawk hair, light tanned skin, pinchable cheeks. He didn't know how to use the zipper in his pants so he would always pull his pants all the way down and even take off his shirt and put it over a stall. So he walked around with his pants around his ankles and his tiny dick out. I watched as piss came out of his dick. Curious.
Over some time I started to accept that guys were my thing. Even though the world thought it was wrong, I knew it was right. I was sure of myself ever since I first met my step-brother. My parents separated, and I lived with my dad. We lived in an apartment and wanted to get to know the neighboors so we visited the room across from us. That's when I first layed eyes on Mitch.
He was pretty. A Mexican kid too, but he didn't have dark brown skin. He had brown eyes and black hair that was slicked back. I was a whiter kid, but still came from my Mexican dad.
At the time, I was just 7. Mitch is three years older then me, so he was 10. His sister, Karina, was my age. We walked in to meet them. Welcoming people. It was late so we had dinner with them. Vera was separated from her husband so she and my dad hit it off pretty quick. They talked for a while and us kids we're pretty quiet. Well, I was quiet. Mitch and Karina we're uncomfortable with a new kid in their home.
"Ay, why don't you kids go and play, huh? Vera and I are talking to each other." said my dad.
"But, I'm not done with my rice and beans," I said.
"That's fine. Just go play."
My dad seemed excited to be alone with Vera. That was actually the first time I noticed a buldge because I saw a tent being pitched in my dads pants. His skinny Mexican body made his dick very apparent. I was sitting right next to my dad so only I could see the buldge. He didn't seem to care that I saw it. In fact, he grabbed it. He messaged his buldge lightly. The buldge grew bigger and harder as he kept touching it.
"Just go play!" So we went to the other room to play while Vera and my dad talked in the kithchen.
I was confused with what I saw. I was only 7 so my dick was still small. Seeing the outline of my dads dick made me wonder what was behind the fabric. How could it be so big? Mine was at most an inch long. A tight lighly browned baby dick was behind my Pokemon underwear. What was behind his?
We went into Karinas and Mitchs room.
"So, what do we do?" I asked Mitch and Karina.
"It's late so imma go take a shower." said Karina. "You guys can do what ever you want." She was vey sassy, almost high and mighty. She was a chubbier kid, so she might have just been compensating. She got her clothes and she went to shower. Leaving Mitch and I alone.
Throughout dinner I couldn't stop looking at him. I was young, I wasn't sure what I was feeling. All I knew is that I wanted to kiss him.
"What do you want to do?" I asked shyly.
"I don't know." he said. He was wearing basketball shorts. After seeing my dads buldge I began to wonder about his. "I'm getting pretty tired too, though." He began to look for clothes in his drawers. "I don't think I'll shower." He didn't seem to want to play with me. I just stood by the door, looked around the room, watching him walking around. "I'm tiered, I think I'll go to sleep." He stared to take off his shirt. I saw his stomache. It looked like it was starting to flatten and gain some muscle. He sort of thrusted his hips forward, showing some of his buldge. I practically saw it. His dick. I began to breathe harder. I couldn't take my eyes off it. He threw his shirt to the side. "Imma change to go to bed. You should go home."
"But my dad said to play with you."
He sighed. "I guess I can play some Playstation with you until for a while." He kept his shirt off. His 10 year old body was the only thing that mattered. His chest was almost muscular looking. Obviously athetic. His nipples were small. Smaller then mine. His arms had some shape to them.
"What games do you have?" I sat at the edge of his bed which was in front of his tv.
"Look through the drawer. See if theres anything in there." He started to take off his basketball shorts. Now he was in nothing but his boxers. They were the kind with a hole that opens easy so you can pee. As walked around the hole almost opened wide enough to show his dick. The outline of it could barely be seen. There was a bump that broke the straight line from his stomache to his legs. I kept wanting to look to see if his dick would look like my daddys, but I didn't want to seem wierd.
"There are no games in the cases." trying to divert my attention away from his cock.
"Are you sure?" He walked toward me. "Watch out." He moved me to the side. He looked through the drawers to find a game. He was right next to me. I could feel the heat coming of his body. I was breathing hard. "Why are you breathing so hard?"
I didn't know what to say. All that was on my mind was his buldge. I desperately wanted to see what was behind the thin fabric that separated him from me. To make things worse, as he looked through the drawers he stared to scratch his balls.
"Ah, my balls are itchy." He grabbed his balls and squeezed a bit. I watched him doing this, and could still only make out the bump of his dick.
"They must be really itchy." I said mesmerized by his hands touching his boyhood.
He looked at me. I looked at him. He began to laugh.
"Yeah. Those things under your dick, dude. They get itchy!" He turned to me and aggressively grabbed his crotch and turned away laughing. "Just go home. It's late anyways."
I didn't know what to do, so I just left.
"Yeah, good night." He said while slightly chuckling.
As I walked out, I peeked back in. Mitch had turned away from the door and took off his boxers. He was there completely naked. I could see his plump ass that was whiter from the rest of his body because he would be out in the sun playing which tanned his delicious looking body. Then he turned around! His dick hanging right off of his body! I looked around 3 inches. He made his way toward his dresser. His cock swung from side to side and even started to throb, getting bigger and harder. His fit young body got a pair of boxers out. He put them on and his dick escaped from the pee hole in the boxer. He just let it pertrude as he went about his business. It was very hard now. It looked like 3.5, maybe 4 inches. Way bigger than mine. I started to breath heavy, and catching myself, I left.
I made my way to the kitchen, which was only a few steps away. It was a small house. I was excited and confused.
"Dad, can we go home now?"
I entered the kitchen and my dad and Vera rose up quickly.
"Uh, yeah, let's go. Gracias para la comida. Say thank you to Vera, Mark.
"Jourr welcome, hoon-ee." She spoke with almost broken English.
My dad and I went home. My dad closed the door lightly and walked towards me.
"How did you like Vera, mijo?" asked my dad.
"Good. Good. Go to bed now, ok? It's already 11."
"Goodnight daddy." I gave my dad a hug and kissed him goodnight. My dad was the kind that liked to kiss on the lips. He grabbed the back of my head and forced my face into his. He made a moaning sound and kissed me for longer than he usually did. He pet me on the head. "Hey, Mark. You wanna take a shower together? We haven't showered together since you were 4. Do you want to?"
I wasn't sure why he wanted to shower all of the sudden. I showered last night so I didn't really want to. But then I remembered seeing my dads buldge. I was very curious with seeing it. I veaguely remember seeing his dick when I showered with him, so I wanted to refresh my memory. "Mmmmm....Ok, then."
"Ok, good. You wanna do something fun?"
I was excited. I haven't played with my dad for a while. I was up for whatever he wanted.
"Lets take off our clothes here. I'll take off your clothes, and then you take off mine. Then I could wash you, and you could wash me. Then we could watch a movie and cuddle."
"Could we play tag?" My dad kept petting my hair. I also noticed a buldge grow in my dads pants again.
"Sure." So he began to take my clothes off. He slowly took off my shirt. Petting my body.
"What are you doing daddy?" I said laughing.
"Nothing. I just love you." His hand rubbed my back and made its way to my ass. He rubbed my ass and squeezed it a bit. With his other hand he touched his crotch. Messaging it. After a while he unbottoned my pants and slowly brought them down and took them off. He continued to rub my ass and kiss me long.
I was confused. But I kinda liked daddy doing this. It made me love him more. He never loved my like this before.
"Ok, Mark. Now you take off daddys clothes."
"Ok." I attempted to take off his shirt. His body was too big for me though, so he helped. Daddy wasn't tall but he was fit. His hairless, smooth chest had some muscle too it, though not too much.
"Now my pants."
He got up and pointed to his pants. A buldge sticking straight out. I tried to unbotton his pants, but I wasn't strong enough. He helped me again.
"You do the zipper by yourself." I pinched daddys zipper and tried really hard to zip it down. I could just barely do it.
"Good job." he said. I felt happy he was proud of me. He dropped his pants and there it was. The buldge. It came right towards my face. A huge stick coming from my daddys gray boxer briefs. I just looked at it. I reached up one of my little hands in curiosity and grabbed the tip.
He hesitated. "You know what? Its...Its probably not a good idea to do that. You have school tomorrow. I shouldnt...nevermind Mark. Just go to bed."
"But daddy! I want to play with you!" The buldge throbbed in my little hand.
"N-no, Mark. Go to bed."
"Awww.....daaaad!" I squeezed harder on daddys tip.
"Go to sleep!"
I walked away dissapointed. I changed into my pajamas and went to bed.
Late that night I woke up. I heard some weird noise. It sounded like someone was repeatedly pulling on their cheek. I couldn't sleep with the noise getting louder and faster. I got up from bed and followed the noise. It came from my dads room. The door was slightly open. I walked in slowly. I saw my dads figure lying down on the bed. The rooms smelled funny.There was just enough light from the moon for me to see my dads clothes on the side of the bed, and him lying on his back. It looked like he was doing something with his dick! I saw a dark outline of his body. I heard him breathing. Deep breathes in, deep breaths out. The noise going from consistantly fast, to consistantly slow. I stood in front of the door and just watched. His hand moved up and down his dick. It looked big. Way bigger than mine. He kept going. Going. Breathing heavy. I started to breath heavy, too. Becoming in sync with him. I was watching my dad play with his dick and he didn't know. I kind of liked it. This went on for about 10 minutes. 10 minutes of watching my dad. Then, all of the sudden, he looked like he began to tense up. He let of one last sighs of pleasure. The light let me veaguly see some squirts of something that came out of daddys dick. His breath was hard in recovery.
I felt weird. I slowly walked away to my room. I lied down and thought about all that happened. I was sure I liked boys.
Over the course of two years, my dad got close with Vera and I got close with Mitch and Karina. We eventually moved out of the apartments and all moved in a house together.
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