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Are you male?... - Simon - 11-24-2025
Chapter One
It was a Friday evening in August 1997. Mom and Dad were getting ready for a double date, and my sister Annie was being picked up to spend the weekend with a friend.
I was 12 years old and would soon have the house all to myself! I had been masturbating at least once a day for about two years. And if I skipped a day, I made up for it the next day, and then several more. It started shortly after my parents heard about sex education classes and found them to be very inadequate.
They gave me a book called "It's Perfectly Normal." And that's how my fascination with sex began. The illustrations were hand-drawn to ease the reader into the adult themes, but they were detailed, which I really liked. However, since I never imagined sex would be an option only at my age, I skipped over most of the more complicated stuff and became very, VERY interested in the section on masturbation.
After that, I masturbated whenever I could. And tonight should have been no different, but it was. It was my first extended period alone since we connected to the internet and I started searching for porn. Everyone left around 6 p.m., and I waited about an hour to put my plan into action.
I went into Dad's office, turned on the computer, stripped down to my boxers, and found I was already getting an erection, and connected to the internet. Like I said, this was 1997, and strangely enough, my penis still twitched at the sound of a dial-up modem. I knew I wasn't in much danger of coming too soon because I'd already come that day. Twice...
* * * EARLIER THIS MORNING * * *
I was woken up by the alarm at 6 a.m., rock hard and with my hand already on my penis. I lay there for a few minutes, struggling to stay awake, before getting up and taking a shower. My parents earned good money and constantly threw big parties. As a result, my sister and I each had our own little master suite at opposite ends of the main house. Each had a large walk-in closet, connected to the bathroom with a large bathtub, and a spacious walk-in shower with a built-in bench for two.
I was incredibly lucky to have so much space and knew that between my pleasure and the possibility of someone bursting in, there were two closed doors. I got in the shower, turned the water up nice and hot, and began to caress myself with one hand while massaging my testicles with the other. They had just begun to relax over the summer, which only heightened my interest in exploring my developing body.
I was about 1.57 m tall at the time. My muscles were just beginning to define, and I was about 8 cm flaccid and barely 15 cm erect. The shower was opposite a full-length mirror, which also served as the door to the walk-in closet, and I enjoyed watching the water cascade over my young, naked body.
While I was still caressing myself, I turned to the side, widened my stance, and leaned forward slightly until my face was against the cool tiled wall. I reached behind me, closed my eyes, and moaned as I rubbed my opening. The hot water, penetrating deeper than usual, made me flinch, and I slipped my finger inside for the first time. I hadn't expected it to feel so good, so I doubled the speed of my movements.
I held my finger in place for a few seconds before finally sliding it back and forth, my tight ring still twitching. I pulled it all the way out, and a shiver ran down my spine and through my entire body. I examined my finger to make sure nothing was stuck to it and watched my reflection as I brought it to my lips and licked and sucked on it.
My eyes rolled back the first time I tasted ass. Immediately, I got two fingers, as smooth and thick with saliva as possible, and watched myself slowly slide them into my hairless...
I pushed into the boy's hole. When I reached the end, I slobbered a large blob of spit onto the glans of my penis and continued to pull on my equally hairless penis.
Between my fist, which was flying back and forth on my cock, and my fingers, which were working my young ass, it wouldn't be long before I was ready to cum. I turned the shower head to pulsating and aimed it at the floor, about a meter from one of the corners of the shower.
I pulled my finger out and sucked on it one last time before getting down on all fours. I crawled into the corner of the shower, feeling my arousal increase as the water gently cascaded down my back, getting closer to my bottom with every small step.
As the hot throbbing began to pound against my opening, I knew my orgasm was imminent, and I pushed, ready for it. Still pumping my 12-year-old cock, I knelt with my face sideways on the tiled floor and spread my left buttock with my free hand to give the stream better access to my thirsty hole.