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  Grant's
Posted by: WMASG - 11-16-2025, 10:42 AM - Replies (1)

   


I was born with a twin brother, and a brother almost four years older than us. We were really very normal. Our house had three bedrooms, so my twin and I shared a room until our older brother moved out when we were sixteen and he was about twenty. Growing up with a twin was normal to us, so were a lot of things I later found out were really strange to other boys our age. For one thing, my twin and I told almost everything to each other. We didn't have a single secret from each other. If one of us did something when the other wasn't around, we always told the other.
We didn't look like twins, in that we passed for brothers, but we looked quite different. We had the same sandy-blond hair and gray eyes, were about the same height and weight, but we looked different in many ways. For one thing, I had a longer face with a longer nose, he had a round face with a button nose. I also had to wear glasses because I was very near-sighted. Those differences continued under our clothes. We knew ever since we were kids that I had a much longer dick. It was at least twice as long as his, even before we found out about boners. Our personalities had similarities and differences as well. He was more outgoing and outrageous - I was more laid back and quiet.
We took baths together until we were about ten. We shared clothes to the point that even our underwear was both of ours. That didn't change until we were about twelve or so. We slept in the same room, in separate beds, but we were used to seeing each other naked as we got into bed. Our family wasn't well off, so we didn't have pajamas. We didn't sleep in our underwear because we'd slept naked since we were kids. Like all our friends, if we slept over, we slept in our pants.
We had the same friends for the most part. I mean, we grew up together, playing with the same kids, doing the same things. We were more alike than different - until puberty, anyway. And that came very late to the both of us. When we were freshmen in high school we still looked like we were twelve. Neither of us had even one pube. Then it was quite a while before we really got anything other than those random ones that were spaced out far apart above our dicks. Our balls dropped early though. I can remember back in seventh grade, taking showers for the first times. Our balls weren't like most boys sacks. Ours hung down some, and you could tell we had balls in there. Most boys had these round, tight pouches, and you couldn't tell if they had balls or not.
I'm guessing our balls were dropped so early because we were actually beating off by seventh grade. We'd caught our older brother doing it back when we were about ten or eleven. He was about fifteen or so, and, well, you know. We went back to our room and gave it a try. We were both hooked, and started doing it when we went to bed at night. Even seeing each other's morning boners weren't all that big a deal. Not even jacking them off in the mornings on weekends, in our beds, pretty much in view of each other.

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  Greg's
Posted by: WMASG - 11-16-2025, 10:39 AM - Replies (1)

   


I hit puberty at twelve. It was just as we started sixth grade. I was the first. I told my closest friends how I was getting pubes and how my dick was getting bigger and my balls had dropped. Some of them wanted to see, so I showed them. I asked a couple of them if they had pubes or if their dicks or balls were growing, but only a couple were. Two of them, Brian and Trent, showed me their dicks and balls. They didn't have any hairs, not like I did, just a couple here and there. It was still pretty exciting seeing their stuff. So all my stuff was the biggest, and I was the only one of us with pubes. I didn't have a lot of hairs yet, but I did have actual pubes coming in, not just a few wild hairs spaced way apart here and there. It's not like I had a big dick or balls, but they were sure bigger than Brian's and Trent's. I'd seen a couple other friends' junk, but only while taking a piss or something, nothing like the actual show with Brian and Trent. From what I could see, I was the biggest, easy.
During sixth grade I started getting a sex drive, too. I was beating it off a lot. I was also squirting a bit. It was just those first pubescent ejaculations, just watery droplets and such, but it was such a big deal, ya know? I told my friends, of course. By this time I was hoping some of them would ask to see me do it. Ya know? But no one did.
I wasn't the only one beating off. Almost all my friends were doing that. We talked about it a lot. We all had computers then, even though they weren't in every house yet, not like now. We were dorks and geeks for the most part, and into computers and such. So of course we'd seen the porno sites and talked about them. We even shared the URLs of the ones we found with each other. Videos weren't very common yet, so most of what we saw and talked about were picture sites. When one of us came across a new video site we hurriedly shared the URL to be the big-shot who found it.
So I knew my closest friends jerked it too, but I was the only one squirting. At least actually squirting. Todd claimed he did, but he was small and didn't show off any pubes, so we expected he was bullshitting us. But some of them said they made a sticky, slippery coating on their dick head when they did it long enough. They said it felt better when it happened, so maybe they did. But they didn't claim to actually shoot anything.
Sixth grade was pretty cool. I was sort of the king of pubes and squirts.
The summer was pretty fun. We were looking forward to junior high and being big-shots. I was looking forward to seeing naked guys in the showers. Naked guys were still pretty rare on the internet back then. I'd seen a few, even saw some in action in the short videos you could sometimes find. But the videos were really low resolution and very short. Nothing like you can find today. They were like the bad animated thumbnails of today.
Me and my friends spent a lot of time on our computers. Alone. You didn't do porn with friends back then. Well, you did, with your best bud, but then he went home to jerk off.
I was almost desperate to get a friend to jack of with me. Or at least show off their junk. But as puberty took hold, the guys were more bashful about boners and sex stuff. It was a major tease of a summer.
Then seventh grade started. Yeah, I loved the showers. I got to see my friends naked. The ones who were in the class with me. And so many other guys. Some of the eight-grade boys were really developing. I loved that! Seeing those big dicks and hanging balls, and those wet, slick, tight bodies. Those nice asses. But the pubes really were the best part. I just loved seeing a guy's pubes.
So I was figuring out I was gay. In that time it was just not cool. At all.
Another good thing about junior high was all the new faces. There were so many new guys to look at. And to make friends with. I wasn't all that shy, I just had to be really careful about my burgeoning homosexuality. Being a computer nerd and gaming geek I made plenty of new friends in junior high.
I fell in love, too. I was heavy into fit guys with sandy-blond hair and blue or green eyes. Brown eyes could be pretty sexy too. But those sandy-blond guys... wow. Not jocks. Not many jocks, anyway. They were plenty hot, but I knew they were just not... accessible. Most of them made fun of me and my dorky friends anyway, so that ruined them in that regard.
But then there was Jeff and Mark. They were fellow dorks, but oh so hot. Perfect color hair, one with blue eyes the other with green, both lean and fit, and both obviously in puberty as well. They were easy to make friends with, as we shared so many likes and hobbies. Jeff was a gamer, DnD if you haven't guessed, while Mark was the computer dork.
They were both so hot. For dorks. Hell, it was hard to see them as dorks. They could have been 'regular' guys if they were into sports or 'regular' things. Thankfully, they weren't.
Of course neither of them were in my gym class, so my imagination filled in the mysterious bulges they showed. Sigh.

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  Harley's
Posted by: WMASG - 11-16-2025, 10:38 AM - Replies (1)

   



I got into some major trouble when I was a sophomore in high school. I lived in an apartment building near downtown Seattle with my mom. Dad had taken off when I was born, pretty much, and Mom did what she could. She worked long hours and kept up with most of the bills thanks to government aid and such.
I wasn't exactly a hellion, but I sure wasn't an angel. I was in trouble pretty often. I hung around with these guys from the apartment building, three older than me, two younger than me, in a sort of gang. We didn't do serious things, just stupid stuff we thought would prove how manly we were.
Well, one time the next-to-oldest of us got this stupid idea, and we broke into a construction site and one of the oldest guys hotwired a backhoe. We all hopped on and he ended up driving it right through the fence and then the guard shack and then into a couple of cars parked across the street. That was where a couple of us fell off of it. He kept it going but not far. I broke a leg and sprained that ankle and knee, and my back. I couldn't even get up to run, and when the cops showed up I was easy pickings. So was the other guy who fell off and broke his ankle and his arm and had a concussion.
Long story short, after I was treated at the hospital, I was put on home detention and had to wear an ankle transmitter. With a broken leg and sprains I wasn't going anywhere anyway.
It was during the school year, so now I was going to end up way behind. I was already a crappy student and not much above failing. So now I was pretty much doomed to repeating sophomore year. All of my friends were involved with our little caper and were either in jail - the ones who were 18 - or on home detention just like me. Screwed. But I'd done it to myself.
So, about two weeks into my home detention, with Mom scolding me every day, it was about as close to hell as I'd ever experienced. No weed, no other drugs, nothing to do, no one to do anything with... And it was agony getting up to go to the bathroom, and the doctor had been sure to give me the mildest painkillers he could. I couldn't even get a drink from the kitchen without agony.
Then, one day, there's a knock on the door. I decided to let them knock until they went away. They didn't. So I hobbled my way to the front door, pissed as hell, and opened it to see a dork from school standing there. I wasn't even sure of his name. He was just one of the dorky dudes as far as I was concerned.
"I brought your homework," he said, holding out a really old backpack.
"Thanks," and I moved to shut the door without taking it.
"Wanna repeat sophomore year?" he asked as I closed the door.
Well, fuck. I opened the door and looked at him, then asked, "So, what. You're here to save me, or something like that?"
"Something like that," he said. "I asked, and I'll get extra-credits for tutoring you, if you can keep from flunking out of tenth grade."
Figures. Do-gooder. Well, I really needed the help.

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  Lan's
Posted by: WMASG - 11-16-2025, 10:36 AM - Replies (1)

   


I'm a lot younger than most of the guys who have told their stories to Ray. I was born in 2000. I grew up fairly poor in a decent-sized city. I have a sister who is three years older and a brother two years younger than me. My folks decided three kids was the absolute limit and dad got fixed. My little bro and I shared not only a room but our bed, clothes, and toys. We took baths together from as early as I can remember. At first Mom was there, but later we were left alone in the bath. Of course we ended up playing certain kinds of games in the bath involving our body parts.
When I was around six or seven, my dad got a newer computer, so he gave me and my little brother his old one. Well, me, mostly. My bro was like four or five, so he wasn't too into the computer at first. I was seeing porn almost from day one. I don't remember much about what happened, or exactly when, only that we started playing with our dicks pretty quickly. We'd stay up late at night at look at porn and jack our dicks and have a good time. We often watched gay porn because it was two guys, and we were two guys, so it seemed to make sense to us to watch those kinds of videos and do what we saw those guys doing. I never really thought about being gay or anything. Or about incest. My little bro and I were just doing it for fun and because it felt good. Sill, my brother and I kept what we did totally secret. We knew it was naughty and that our friends might think we were homos.
Sometime around eight or so, my bro and I had been doing it for at least a year. We liked jerking off, but we really liked sucking each other far more. We'd seen sixty-nines, of course, and copied it, and it quickly became our favorite thing to do late at night. We didn't have the time after school. Mom came home from work just about three-thirty, so we only had time to do a quick jack-off for a few minutes. But late at night, we'd lay in our bed and jerk each other off and suck each other off, and sometimes pretend to have anal.
We were doing a sixty-nine one weekend night. He was on top, humping my face and sucking my dick. We'd been doing it longer than usual, I remember. This time it felt way better suddenly. I can remember feeling like I was going to pee, but in a strange way. I was pretty sure what was happening. I'm also pretty sure I said something like, "I think I'm gonna squirt!" Max leaned over to the side to watch. Nothing came out, not even a drop, but it felt so good! So much better than anything before. It was like nothing I'd ever felt. I can't remember a lot, only that it felt so good that time, and that I didn't want to do it anymore after those awesome tingles stopped. I remember laying next to Max in our little bed as he kept jacking his dick, thinking that I'd just had some kind of awesome thing happen that I didn't understand at all. All I knew was that it had felt so good and I wanted it to happen every time from then on. It usually did, too. I'd liked doing sexy stuff with my bro already, but now I just loved doing it. I was so hooked on it now.
Even though neither of us had a long enough dick to actually get it inside the other's butt, we still pretended and humped each other sometimes for a few minutes. It was exciting and naughty and fun even if we couldn't really do it. We'd used the toilet brush handle up each other's butts a few times. We rimmed each other sometimes. It was gross to do, but it felt great when it was you getting it done to you. Jacking ourselves and each other were both kind of boring by now. Sixty-nines were our favorite thing. We didn't mind sucking each other's dicks, and it felt so good to be sucked on, and doing it to each other at the same time was the fairest thing possible. I'd almost always have a dry orgasm and feel like stopping, and Max would jack his dick for a while laying next to me in our bed.
We moved when I was nine. Our old rental house had been really small and just us, but the new one was way bigger and had two apartments in it. It was also way across town and we had to go to a new school and make new friends. One of them was James. He lived in the other house's apartment and was two years older than me. He didn't seem to have many friends. Since he was older, his being nice to me and making friends was awesome as far as I was concerned.
It wasn't very long, I don't think, before I told James about watching porno on my computer. He didn't have one, so he was interested in seeing some. So after school one day, my brother and I sat down with James in front of our computer and we showed him some pornos. I remember he was really happy and liked watching them. I can sort of barely remember him holding his boner through his jeans and me thinking about what his dick looked like and if he'd want to jerk it off with me and my little brother. But my little brother had more guts. He asked James if he'd ever jacked it before. James laughed and told us he loved jerking it. So then my little bro asked him if he wanted to do it with us. Max said it was really fun to do, and even pulled his dick out of his jeans and started doing it. James looked at me all surprised, so I shrugged and said, "No big deal." I'm pretty sure James got his out next, then I did. I really only remember that all three of us jacked our dicks and watched straight porn vids until it was almost time for Mom to come home from her new job at four-thirty. That, and that James had a really long dick. But he was eleven, so it was probably average or so, just longer than my nine-year-old one or my seven-year-old bro's.

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  Jason's
Posted by: WMASG - 11-16-2025, 10:35 AM - Replies (1)

   


It was late in eighth grade. I had this friend who was pretty girly. We had been friends since I moved into the apartment building in Lisle when I was seven. We became friends, and stayed friends when school started. I was never one of the popular kids either, so we got along great. We made other friends at school and even in the apartment building. I had closer friends, but he didn't seem to.
He lived with his grandmother, because his parents had died in a car accident when he was four. She was pretty sick and weak, and almost deaf. She could hardly get out of the apartment. Hell, she could hardly get around the apartment. She had to use a walker to get to the bathroom or kitchen. So he did almost all the shopping, cooking, and cleaning. We both became nerdy students and got great grades. We helped each other with studies and homework and all that. We liked mostly the same movies and music and books our friends did.
He was always a little taller than me, and when puberty hit, he was first and stayed a little taller. We were both lean and trim, certainly not the jock types. As we hit puberty, and our friends got interested in girls, I know I faked that interest. Sometimes it seemed Jacob did too. My other friends said Jacob was queer, and he acted girly enough that it was hard to defend him. I started getting crap for even being his friend from some of my other friends. But I like Jacob, and I didn't avoid hanging out with him at school. Sometimes I picked hanging out with him at his apartment with his grandma over going out and hanging out with my other friends because I really liked him. Especially when puberty hit in seventh grade and I started to really be attracted to him.
He had curly blond hair, deep blue eyes, and a long, smooth face and body. His smile was nice, with nice lips and little dimples. Puberty made his ass fill out some, but it was never really round or anything. It also made his package fill out quite a bit. I had never had gym with him, so I had no idea what he looked like naked. I sure imagined it a lot though after I started getting horny at thirteen.
So during eighth grade I spent more and more time hanging out at his apartment. I even stayed to help cook and then had dinner with them several times a week. I started staying over on weekends more than with my other friends. They started saying we were being queer together. So I stopped being friends with some of them. I liked Jacob for a lot of reasons, not just that I was attracted to him. He was smart, and kind, and caring, and gentle, and didn't act high-and-mighty or superior. And he was pretty brave, too, in his way.
Sometimes after school, I would go to his apartment instead of to mine, so we could work on homework. He always changed out of his school clothes first thing. It was no big deal at first, but then puberty hit, and it got more interesting to me. He started puberty first, in seventh grade, and was bragging about pubes and his growing dick and squirting off when he jerked it. I finally could too over the summer after seventh grade. He never took off his underwear. In those days we all wore white Fruit-of-the-Looms, so I got a good view. In eighth grade, I pretty much went over to his place after school every day.

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