Story time
My first PNP
I was 15 years old and had just gotten into cocaine. I liked it but I didn’t know where to get it. The only reason I got to try it was because my ex girlfriends older brother had some. He was 17 his bleached blonde tips were always spiked so cool and his toned 6’ frame made my skinny 5’8” frame jealous I was a handsome enough young boy, cool guy spiked in the front haircut on my chestnut brown hair. We had been smoking weed and he asked if I wanted to try it and I said yes. Long story short by the end of the night we were using our hands and mouths to play with each others boners. This isn’t that story.
I called my ex girlfriend from my second story room at my parents house and asked if her brother could get anymore. There was a delay while she talked to some people and she said, “hey come over my neighbor can get some.” Cool.
I snuck out the window all the time. A simple matter of lowering myself onto the awning anove the downstairs kitchen window before falling to the ground. Then all that was left was a 5 mile bike ride. No problem. It was probably about midnight.
When I arrived at my exs house everyone was awake and all the lights were on. We shot the shit for a bit and I asked , “where’s your neighbor?”.
“Oh we gotta go to his place” she said
No problem. We grabbed our things and a pack of her mom’s cigarettes and headed out the door. The house was further than I expected. It was an older home but nice enough and in a good part of town near my middle school. There were no lights on out front but it looked like there was a black light in one of the back bedrooms. I was obsessed with backlights.
We knocked twice and let ourselves in to the cluttered entryway “D is that you” called a high pitched male voice from a back room. “Yeah bitch, we here” she called back.
She lead the way into a back room that was disheveled and scattered with blankets and a bed on the floor and makeup and hairstyling tools everywhere. A tall 6’3” gentleman with a haircut that reminded me of a cockatiel was standing there. He was much older than us and seemed like he had already been going for a bit. His thin yet defined chest and arms covered by an inside out wife beater, and his thin cotton boxers revealed all but the veins on his bulgy package.
“Is this your friend you were telling me about?” He composed himself and took me in. My size 2 skinny jeans and Chuck Taylor Allstars were dingy from the ride over and my FOX racing hoodie with thumb holes was oversized. “ HI I’m Jamie”. I said with a shy wave.
“Well of course you are! And I’m Will” he seemed genuinely interested in me. It made me a little uncomfortable. I had been exploring my sexuality with boys my own age but I definitely didn’t think I was gay and he obviously was.
“Come in come in, let’s sit.” He waved us into a crowded smaller room and threw some things off of the bed so we could sit. His media player on his computer was playing a house mix and there was a video player with a paused image of two innocent looking boys staring at each other.
I took in my surroundings as will and Dina caught up. I noticed a jockstrap laid in the corner but it was brightly colored and the material looked soft. I snickered at the flesh colored dong stuck to the side of the night stand, and I remember wondering how you could smoke anything out of a pipe with a hole that small.
My exes voice brought me back to focus,” Hey Wills gonna take care of you, ok.” She was standing up on her way out the door. “I’ll see you back at my place she said.” I could feel my nerves tensing up. I told myself it was just excitement.
We talked for a while about music and school and I felt more comfortable. We both like house music and he showed me his turntables. We laughed about my exes crazy mom and he told me that he always wondered what her brothers cock looked like so I told him about our fun night.
“Uh! Jealous. So you’re looking for cocaine?” He asked pulling a wooden cigar box from under his bed. “Yeah, I’ve got 20$ but that’s really it, how much does that get” he waved my money away.
“ I don’t have any Coke but I have some crystal. It’s really similar it’s just a little stronger. Do you wanna try?” He pulled a glass pipe with blue pinwheels around it from the box and used a slurpee straw to scoop some pretty pieces of what looked like glass into the tiny hole.
I had crept out of the house to buy drugs and damnit I wanted to buy drugs!
“How do you do it?”
“Don’t worry I’ll show you. It takes a while to get good at it so I’ll help you today.”
He pulled a red jet lighter out of the box and tucked it back in its home.
He took the lighter to the outside of the glass pipe.
“First it’s gotta melt”
I stared fascinated at the creamy swirling vapor in the pipe. Will could see me leaning closer. We were sitting side by side on the T-shirt sheets of his disheveled twin sized bed.
“Now I’m gonna hold the pipe and roll it and you just suck but like…slow and steady ok”
I nodded. I was eager to try this strange new toy that looked so cool and was going to get me high. Will cued another mix and made the media player window on the computer full screen.
“Ready? “ he asked as the bass track built in the background
He scooted close and offerd me the pipe. I held it between my lips as he melted the slightly cracked looking liquid within. I breathed slow and steady as he coached me. It felt like forever but I couldn’t stop watching the vapor spin and build. Then he took the pipe out of my mouth and I blew out the largest cloud I had ever seen.
I felt lighter and all of the cells in my body tingled. My dick felt warm and I wanted to touch it. I became very aware of my asshole. I couldn’t help but wonder if this was how women felt when their pussys got wet. I felt hot all over and I wanted to be touched.
“Wow” I said as the high washed over me.
Will was rolling the pipe for himself and when he took the lighter away he motioned for me to pull my face to his and he blew me a huge shotgun. Our lips almost touched.
My head was spinning but in the sexiest way. I wanted to do it again but the feeling was so intense I just let it wash over me. I wanted to take off my shirt.
“Are you good babe? Do you want some water?”
“Yes please and yes I’m good. I’m so good” I managed to say in a trembling and hoarse voice.
“Ok I’ll be right back.”
On his way out he unpause the video and the two boys on the screen started to kiss and grope at each other under their clothes. My own hand slid to my adolescent cock in my skinny jeans. It wasn’t getting hard but I wanted to touch it. I had just started shaving and my smooth prick was turning me on. As the lighter haired jockish boy on the tv got on his knees and pulled the other boys pants down, will came back with water.
I was startled and jumped a little when he handed me the beverage. My mouth was so dry and the cold water felt amazing as it went down my throat.
“Whatdja- wait, were you just touching yourself?”
Will asked me this with a saucy “oh you’re bad” tone in his voice.
I looked a little embarrassed and kinda nodded
He glanced at the screen and then back at me.
“Do you like this movie? If it makes you uncomfortable we can put on something else.” He said with a coy smile and feigned concern.
He was pacing around the room gathering various things and putting them on the already cluttered nightstand.
I was so high. I just want to touch and be touched and the boys on the screen were sexy and they were touching.
“I think it’s hot. Leave it on” I told him.
He had yet to rejoin me on the bed but he had the pipe again and I loved to watch him spin it.
“ Cool”
He turned off the light and turned up the sound on the movie while he spun up another cloudy bowl.
“You can touch yourself if you want to. It’s ok”
He took one huge rip off the pipe and he pulled his penis through the fly on his boxers.
I was fixated. His cock was as big soft and mine was hard.
I tried not to stare. I unbuttoned my top botton and slid my hand down my smooth patch to my short soft dick. It was warm In my clammy hand. I started to rub myself under my jeans. I was trying not to stare at Will, thinking we would just be two fellas having a tug at the same time, but I wasn’t being very sneaky, his cock was just so big.
The sound it made when he slapped it against parts of his body made his dick sound heavy and it drove me wild. He finally caught me staring with my mouth open.
“Do you want to touch it? You can take your pants off if it’s more comfortable.”
We were sitting no more than a foot from each other on the bed. I laid back and pulled my jeans and undwerwear down to my ankles and scooted closer too him. I had this intense feeling that was like fear but it was so exhilarating I wanted to ride it.
Will rolled a bowl and blew me another shotgun and while my eyes were closed I felt his hand on my cock, it sent chills up my spine, and my asscheeks clenched as my hips pressed my dick into his hand.
I opened my eyes
He said
“You can touch mine if you want”
Will grabbed his heavy meat stick and playfully slapped my now bare thigh with the tip. The resulting thwap of skin on skin turned me on.
The permission felt sexy so I reached out and felt the fullness of his semi hard rod in my hand. I started doing the things I normally did to play with myself. Spit in my hand and rubbed in a spiral motion up and down his shaft.
At first I couldn’t look anywhere but at his penis and the porno, then he started to make the quiet grunts and moans. I could feel him sort of fucking my hand. I started moving the palm of my hand flatly over the surface of his head and he shuddered.
His body language and deep moans made me feel important. Sexy. My mouth was so dry but I musted up all the saliva I had for a forced spit on his cock. I felt a sticky liquid start to ooze from his head and his hand grabbed my wrist.
“Oh my god boi you give a hell of a hand job”
He grabbed his heavy balls and pulled on his sack.
“Thank you” I blushed. He was still fidgeting with my dick and the blond boy on tv was taking the brown haired boy standing from behind but I wasn’t interested. I stood up and got on my knees in front of my new friend.
“Can I please suck your dick will?” His cock was almost fully erect already and I could feel it stiffin at my plea.
“Of course”
He chuckled
He leaned back on his forearms and I picked his cock up. He took it from me and hyperextended it between his legs so I could watch it slap back. I chased it with my mouth and started slowly.
The girth of his cock filled my mouth and I wondered if my teeth were going to hurt him. He was about as thick as a can of Red Bull and at least 7 inches.
I clumsily licked up and down the side of his veiny cut shaft and then took the whole head in my mouth. I sort of nursed it like a baby on a bottle. I had watched pornstars throats bulge in blowjob scenes online. I tried but his girth gagged me and when I pulled him out of my mouth a thick string of drool followed. I gasped and went back to the stroking I had been complimented for.
“That feels amazing. He said, arching his back and moaning. His squirming edged him closer to my lips. I nursed as much of his hammer with my mouth and kept stroking. I looked up at his face. His eyes were rolled back, pipe and lighter still in hand. I got cute and started to juggle his hairy nuts and tickle his taint.
Wills eyes got really big and he pulled me off his cock.
“What’s wrong?” I asked, wiping excess splint off of my face.
“Baby boi you give a mean blow job” we chuckled and then he moved me back to my seat on the bed. He bent over at the waist in put my skinny 5” dick in his mouth and sucked me generously. His stubble tickled my thighs but I liked it. His thin lips stretched my cock as far as it would go. It felt unbelievable but my dicklette stayed limp
Wills hands had slid their way under my smooth bottom and he was leaning me back and gently coaxing my ass in the air. He popped my balls out of his mouth and then I felt him start to lick my ass. Gently prodding at first, then his thick fingers spread me wide and he began to devour me.
I made noises that make pornstar moans sound pg13. I had never had anyone handle me this way. He ate my asshole like he had been weeks without sustenance. He was spoiling me, going deeper into my anxious hole with each lap.
To be continued
