Confessions at 16 - urination / high school / masturbation

By JonH

Published on Aug 16, 2001

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CONFESSION AT 16. - urination / high school / masturbation

By JonH jhimus@yahoo.com.au

One Sunday morning when I was still in my early teens I woke up and was lying on my stomach deciding if I should get up, for no particular reason while I was doing this I started to grind my morning erection into the mattress and then suddenly I felt my dick start to 'piss' but it was like nothing I'd ever felt before. This short burst of piss that I couldn't stop soaked the sheets, it wasn't yellow either, it was kind of clear and when I touched it and then raised up my finger off the sheet a clear stringy bit of snot like liquid extended from the sheet to my finger. I wasn't sure what it was, in fact from memory I didn't give it too much thought at all but I sure as hell soon found a way to make this 'piss' come out of my dick. Night after night I gripped my dick and ran my fist up and down the shaft until it began to 'piss' all over my chest, I was doing this so often that my dick started to bleed in places along the shaft from all the friction but that didn't stop me, I'd hid some talcum powder under the bed and before I started my nightly ritual I coated my dick in powder to try and smooth things over.

For the next couple of years I was obsessed with my body and what I could do when I had some privacy. What I did in my bedroom or in the bathroom was something I kept to myself, I never could figure out if always thinking about your body was a normal thing to do and I wasn't gonna ask even close friends in case word got out that I was some kind of pervert sex maniac.

It wasn't until I was 16 and on the first hot day of the summer that I found some answers.

At the time my family lived in one of those suburbs on the very fringe of the city, our house was built on the side of a steep hill, we had next door neighbors on one side and a vacant block on the other but if you went out our back gate you were still in the middle of untouched forest. Their were some very rough, thin tracks that wound through the tree's and up and over to the other side of the hill and it was there that I'd found the perfect hidden clearing where I could kick back and jerk off.

I'd been going through a phase in which I was turned on by being outside in the dry, dense eucyplitus tree's wearing nothing but my favourite pair of briefs that I'd owned since I was 14. These undies got my dick heavy every time I put them on, the black elastic waistband was still firm, as was the thin elastic on the legs holes but the cotton fabric with it's box pattern, although tight was no longer thick enough to hide the shape of my cock head, even when flaccid you could still see the shape of my dick as it hung between my legs.

As I said, it was the first hot day of summer and wearing only sandals, shorts and my favourite briefs I still got a sweat up fairly soon after leaving the house. I'd stop for the occasional drink from the water bottle I had in my pocket but despite the heat I was determined and horny enough to wanna just keep going until I got to the clearing.

After almost an hour I reached the top of the hill, I'd trekked up so fast that my shorts were starting to chafe and my briefs were soaked in sweat, with one hand in my pocket I was slowly caressing my semi-hard cock through the lining. I knew how fuckin' hot my stiff would look as it pushed out the wet brief fabric, so checking that I was alone I pulled my shorts down to the ground and stood up, watching enthralled as the head of my dick strained and grew inside by underwear. For a second I wished I had a mirror so I could check out the sight of my 16 year old dick tenting my underwear way out here amongst the parched tree's and undergrowth, at home in my bedroom I sometimes stand sideways in front of the wardrobe mirror wearing these briefs and slowly hump my hips to emphasise the size of yet another boner.

When I squat down to get the water bottle out of my shorts the sweaty cotton fabric rides up my arse crack abit, for the moment I forget about my dick and leaning forward I reach back, hook my finger under the elastic at the base of my arse and with a tug wrench them up so the fabric bunches up between my white arse cheeks. The fabric sinks into my arse crack so all I can now feel is the cooling breeze against the sweaty mounds of butt. Again I take a look around me, I've never met another person out here before so I figure it's probably not going to happen today so instead of putting my shorts back on I take the water bottle from pocket and sling them over my shoulder. With the crack of undergrowth under my sandals I start walking the two hundred yards or so to my clearing. I figure to myself that I must be one dirty bastard but today I don't give a fuck.

I come to the large eucalyptus that marks the entrance to my secret track, pushing aside some bushes to avoid getting too scratched I make my way along the sloping ground. After a few minutes I spot the fallen tree that gives my clearing that extra privacy, the dry ground is steep so despite taking careful steps I slip and fall on my exposed arse cheeks, dirt and twigs stick to my sweaty skin, the rawness of being out here gives an extra shot to my semi-stiff dick. Lifting my leg onto the trunk of the fallen tree I reach for a branch and then pull myself up until I'm standing on top of it. That's when I see the two of them.

From the looks on all our faces it's damn clear we'd given each other a fright, ordinarily I would've jumped back down off the tree and bolted, having been caught out here in nothing but my briefs, but in the case we all just started at each other. Below me in 'my' clearing was a guy around my age drinking a can of beer and standing there in nothing but a pair of white y-fronts, lying on his side on the ground in front of him a guy maybe a little older was completely nude with a beer can in one hand and his dick in the other. For a few seconds nobody moved - all three of us had been caught out and we didn't know how to react - finally the naked guy on the ground slowly spread his legs and leaned back, giving me a full few of his dick as it rolled to life and began to rise up. Both of them looked up and watched the bulge in my briefs to see how I'd react, the growing length inside the fabric was all they needed to know. Making sure to give them both a quick view of my arse with the fabric bunched up in the crack I eased myself off the tree trunk and stood next to them.

We mumbled 'hi' to each other and then in a voice croaking with lust and shyness I told them my name was Caleb.

"I'm Michael" said the guy on the ground, the guy in the y-fronts said under his breath that his name was Noah. Struck dumb by shyness and shock we didn't know what to say but from the way our eye's took in the nakedness around us it was obvious what we were thinking.

Up close I could see that Noah wouldn't of been older than 16 and no taller than 5'8, his small narrow eye's furtively but eagerly darted around the scene in front of him, his short black hair contrasted with the pinkish, paleness of his skin, aside from the hairs growing on his nipples and the dark hair that coated his legs his whole body looked like a mixture of a young guy and a man. The white y-fronts he wore looked new, the cotton of the fabric clung tightly to his body and revealed a small but firm arse, with one hand he slowly kneaded and covered his underwear encased cock and with the other he slowly stroked the fabric covering his arse crack.

Michael seemed more at ease than the two of us. He would've been 16, maybe 17 years old, from the growth on his face I could tell he'd shave daily, from the slow, relaxed way he lay naked on the ground and occasionally brushed at his circumcised cock I could tell that his body wasn't the big mystery mine was to me. Propped up on one elbow, the sun shone onto his sandy coloured cropped hair, he was what I know girl's call handsome, he must've had some acne as a few years back as small scars marked his cheeks, his chest and legs were lightly covered in a coarse reddish, blond hair. His long, slim legs tapered out near the top so his arse and thighs had a certain solid, heaviness to them, with his legs held kind of lewdly apart I couldn't help but notice the thick hair that ran from his pubes down to his arse area.

It was Michael that looked in my direction and broke the silence.

"We're trying out shit...you know...stuff ya' do at home. Ya' wanna beer?"

"Yeah, thanks" Michael reached behind him into a back pack and pulled out a cold beer for himself, Noah and me.

The three of us sat in a loose circle on the ground with knee's raised. Michael started talking about what track's he and Noah had used to get here, they'd only just stumbled on the clearing half an hour ago, turned out they'd come from further down the hill. None of us offered any detail about where we lived, what schools we went to etc., it was enough to know we were moreorless locals.

I did ask them how they knew each other and they said they met up two weeks ago after Noah responded to a post on some masturbation billboard Michael had placed on the net, they didn't say it right out but I got a feeling that Michael had placed a photo of himself.

"D'ya always walk around here in just ya' undies?" "Yeah, I know this place..."

My voice trailed off as I noticed the rock hard boner jutting up between Michael's legs, without a word he got onto his knee's and started to slowly pull at it, a small drop of clear stuff shone on his piss slit. Following his lead me and Noah got onto our knee's and pulling the front of our underpants down let our erections spring out into the warm air. In total silence we each slowly pumped our shafts, all three circumcised cock heads reared up from our fists, bulbous shining heads oozed out small drops of clear fluid. To be out here jerking off in front of other guys was fuckin' great, we all had the chance to show just how we did it when we were alone, Michael pumped at the base of his shaft and tended to open his fist to encase and caress his balls, Noah on the other hand pumped at his shaft before gripping his cock head and twisting it in his fist, I myself had always stuck to the shaft and the clammy sweatiness was allowing my fist to move in a smooth sliding action.

"Do mine", Michael shuffled closer, his cock swayed stiffly as he moved. Gripping at his shaft I began to slowly squeeze and feel the strength of his young cock, with my other hand I placed my palm onto Noah's piss slit, the wet pre-cum felt sticky as I slowly massaged his cock head the way I'd seen him do to himself. I released Michael's so Noah could have a go at it, then Michael's slightly calloused hand started to rub and grip lightly onto my balls, with a gradual hard grip he worked his hand up to my cock head then slowly massaged the oozing wet tip with his thumb. My mind raced with thoughts about how fuckin' gay this all was, but right then, on that day I didn't wanna think about that shit, all I wanted was to keep feeling the pleasure of a new hand on my cock. Besides I knew none of us was close to blowing, the easy going pace we worked each other with was more just a kind of exploration, like another way of checking out what other guys had in the shower.

Michael eventually let go of my cock and with his arm slowly pushed Noah's hand of his, again we followed his lead and lowered ourselves back onto the ground, leaning on our sides facing each other Noah and me hoisted our cocks back into our briefs, both our boners tented the fabric something fierce but we waited for Michael to speak.

"OK, Noah you know this but I'll say it again...we came out here because we're the kinda guys who like to beat off, right. Now, jackin' off teenage guys out in the bush is not somethin' I plan on doing all my life but for now it's gotta do. We gotta face facts...whatever happens in the future I dunno, but the fact is that today we've all got dick sweat on our hands and it ain't ours".

I couldn't figure out what he was getting at but I was struck dumb by the whole setup so I kept my mouth shut, besides Michael sounded like an interesting guy...

"I'll show ya' what I'm getting at" With that he swiped his tongue across the palm of the hand that only moments ago had held my cock, he then sucked the now dry pre-cum that he'd got from the tip of my cock. I wasn't gonna argue, although I did think that this was kinda weird. Licking my palm I tasted the salty mix of sweat and Noah's pre-cum.

"Right. Caleb, me n' Noah came here to show each other how we get off. The way we figure it if we both confess to somethin' then we've both got each other covered. I don't plan on tellin' another soul that I've just wanked off another guy so now's the time ta' get it off ya' chest. We're dirty little fuckers sometimes so tell us what ya' do?"

I stared blankly at them both, I still wasn't sure where this was leading to, jerking off another guy was one thing but telling another guy...

"I wasn't gonna bring up why me n' Noah are out here when I first saw you, but I dunno, when I saw those undies a' yours pulled up ya' crack I had a feelin'..."

Then I knew what he was getting at, my cock moved slightly when he said it but I couldn't get out the words.

"Right, well Noah what get's ya' going when ya' jack off?"

For about the first time since we met, Noah looked straight at me.

"I stick pencils and my finger up my arse when I'm doing it"

"An' me. I've pissed on me body and face n' I've tasted me own piss"

I had to join this. "After I've worn for a day I sniff n' suck em" To hear these words spoken out aloud scared the hell outta me but at the same time I was kinda exhilarated.

"You ever pissed on yourself?" "Yeah, in the shower sometimes I do" I'd never thought of doing anymore than that but today I was open to new techniques.

"Good one! So now we know...dirty, horny fuckers like I said. Anyhow, I'm gonna give you two a demo n' like I said we're in this together so what I do, we do n' vice versa"

Michael produced a large clear glass half litre tankard out from under his pile of clothes, then pulled an ice-pack out of his bag, he lay on his back and rubbed the ice-pack into his dick "I gotta get this down first". He then chucked it to Noah who did the same before handing it to me, the sharp coldness through the brief fabric shook my body but it had the effect of getting my cock down to a 'pissable' level.

We sculled our beers and looked over to the thick surrounding bushes and tree's so as to get our cocks as flaccid as possible. Sure enough in only took a couple of minutes before we ready to go. Standing in a circle we waited for Michael to show us what he did with the tankard.

He held his meaty, soft cock between his fingers and bowed his head down so he looked square into the slit at it's tip, suddenly a stream shot up and hit his chin, pointing his cock upto his chest his body was soon as cascade of pale yellow piss, it ran down his legs, through his pubic hair and onto his feet. For a second the flow stopped, then aiming at the tankard the flow started again, standing back he managed to send an arch of piss bubbling and gargling into the tankard, as the foaming piss reached the top rim he let go of his cock, picked up the tankard started to scull down the contents. Small rivers of piss flowed from the edge of his mouth and ran down his neck over his gulping throat muscles.

Noah and I stared at what was one of the dirtiest, horny fuckin' acts we'd ever seen. I grabbed the tankard from Michael, pulled down the front of my briefs and held it under my dick, my stream roared out of my cock and swirled and churned until splashes of piss landed on my foot, when it was half full I couldn't hold off any longer, stopping my flow I held the piss dripping glass to me mouth and without a pause tipped the contents into my mouth. The explosive rank salty taste hit my senses like a bomb, my mouth almost stung from the acidic piss, swallowing as quick as I could the thought of my own urine flowing down my throat got my head swimming in pleasure and disgust.

When it came to Noah he eased his cock out of his y-front dick hole and cupped the tankard over the top of his cock so that when he pissed the ol' pub trick with the beer worked, the pale yellow pissed swirled and gushed into the glass but the foaming piss head was kept right down, so as he gradually angled the tankard away from his cock he held in front of him a tankard full to the brim with piss. Sloshing it onto his hands he held it above his head and poured the contents onto his hair, sticking out his tongue he managed to catch rivers of the stuff as it cascaded down his face.

By this time Michael was fuckin' ecstatic with lust, pumping his rock hard cock he lay in the dirt at our feet "piss on me....go on, do it!" Me and Noah aimed our cocks at his crotch and let our remaining flows go, the two streams of piss splattered onto his chest with a hot wet thud sound, Michael humped his hips and cock into the air, his whole body glistened with piss, the heady warm smell of beer piss wafted up to our noses. Slowly the streams eased off, a mixture of empty bladders and growing cocks stopped any more piss for the moment.

"Whoaah...so whattya think?....fuckin' hot isn't it. OK Noah, your turn. Here's mine"

Michael rolled onto his back, raised his hips and spread his legs to reveal a twitching pink arse hole, surrounded by blond reddish hairs it glistened from the mixture of piss and sweat. Me and Noah then got down on our backs and did the same. Noah's damp white briefs clung to that small tight arse of his, he grabbed at his waistband and in one deft movement peeled them off his arse and down his raised up legs. "Smell em", he flung them at me, as soon as I felt the damp crumpled cotton and felt the warmth of his body still in the fabric I pressed them to my face and inhaled deeply, the musty arse crack smell was still strong on them despite the piss, I found the moist crotch area and ground it into my nose.

The smell was made all the more potent by the sight of watching Noah's hairless arse raised up into the air. He clawed at his arse cheeks and wrenched them apart until his puckering arse lips became visible through the thick mat of dark arse crack hairs, sweat glistened down the horny young crevice.

"C'mon Caleb, show us ya' hairy hole, lets see ya' get those undies outta ya' crack"

Like Noah, I hooked my fingers under the back waistband and with a few quick jerks managed to dislodge the thin cotton fabric that had bunched and plastered itself deep up my crack.. The fabric was almost pressed into a thick cotton 'rope', knowing this favourite pair so well it didn't take long to locate the area that covered my private, hairy hole, it was thoroughly damp and pungent from having spent so much time lodged between my arse cheeks, pushing the fabric over my lips I drew it my mouth and sucked greedily on the clean arse flavour.

"Gimme a go?" Noah huskily asked, I picked up his y-fronts and chucked them back to him, catching them he found the crotch area and sucked the fabric into his mouth. Shaking with lust at the taste of his own body he swayed his upturned arse in the air and once again clawed and inched his way towards his own hole.

"This is what I do"

With his hand down between his legs and lay his palm on his balls them rammed his middle finger deep into his arse, with barely a pause it sunk deep into up to the second joint, bucking his hips wildly it sunk even further inside.

Me and Michael then sucked and slobbered onto our own middle fingers before inserting them home into our own holes, my arse is something I've never really played with so the ring was tight and so after I pummeled at it and watched the other two guys finger themselves I was horny enough to push out on my arse muscles which seemed to open up the lips enough to give access.

Looking over at Michael and Noah's faces as they writhed on the ground and tried awkwardly to jerk off and finger fuck their holes at the same time it struck me how fuckin' lucky I was to stumble across these two. I was gonna show em' how grateful!

Pulling my finger from my arse I wiped it on my briefs, scooting across the dirt I knelt down between their two upturned arses, "I'll do ya' both", to show what I meant I began to lick at my middle fingers, my right hand finger had a slight arse smell about it but it looked clean enough so I stuck it in my mouth and rolled my tongue around it.

With my arms stretched out on either side of me, my steel hard cock stiffly waving in the air I waited for them to get their arses ready, as they used both hands to spread their cheeks I got a clear few of two twitching arse holes, the deep lustful breathing that filled the clearing turned into load moans and groans as I inserted my fingers deep into each arse hole. I was struck by how similar each guys arse hole really was, both had the same tightness in the ring, both arse lips seemed to open then close around my finger as it rammed and pummelled them deep into theirs bowels. It was kind of fuckin' gross and definitely a gay thing to do but I didn't give a fuck. The soft inside walls of the arses felt so damn warm and inviting against my fingers, the each loosened and clenched their bowel muscles at different times, Michael's had a more relaxed caress but Noah's seemed to pound down as they my finger wasn't mean to go anywhere. This was fuckin' hot...I knew what I'd be doing every time from now on!

Suddenly the clenching of the muscles grew faster and the grunts and groans more desperate...one look at their faces and the speed and intensity of the cock jerking going on told me what was gonna' happen. Noah let out a low moan that filled the air...he was close..."we gotta blow together...we gotta blow..." Michael pulled back his hips so my finger slid out of his arse..."c'mon, lie down"...with dust spraying up into the air me and Michael got ourselves on either side of Noah, Noah had slowed his pace but still clutched firmly at his hardon....

When we all lay on the ground shoulder to shoulder the jerk off session really got down to basics, I gripped my and started to play with my balls, the smell of teenage arse hang in the air, the greasy fingers I'd had up em' now slid hotly up and down my stiff dick. We all jerked wildly on our own shafts so that our cocks heads swayed and vibrated in the hot air. Again, the clearing filled with the hoarse voices of youth and lust..."ooah yeah....I'm close....I'm close....save it.....huh...huh....me...huh...me to....gonna..." sweat poured off our brows...."hold it.....hold it......heh...heh...heh...." I was close, real close.... "ah...ah...ah...can't....huh...huh...huh..huh..now" The gutteral grunts grew in volume, all hips started to buck into the air...cocks grew to rock hard stiffness...."whoa....yeah...yeah..." at just about the same time all three cock heads erupted white hot cum, thick ribbons splattered on chests, on faces and on necks...jizz oozed from piss slits and ran across knuckles....we slowly got back our breath...my arched back slowly lay back into the dirt....with a finger I scooped up some cum from my chest and lazily sucked it clean....Noah's tongue extended and caught of stringy ribbon of cum as it slowly ran down under his nose....and Michael held his come covered knuckle to his mouth and licked it slowly clean................

So now I knew....

Any comments appreciated. Got any stories you wanna pass on - give us an outline and I'll try to fill in the gaps. Write to: jhimus@yahoo.com.au

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