Roy

When I was around 10 or 11, I had a class mate whom I had a big crush on. His name was Roy. He was  a school runner and had a nice athletic built with broad shoulders and strong legs. He had a body that was quite well-developed for an 11-year old.

I remember Roy would often talk about girls with the other boys in class (we were in an all boys school). Of course, I wasn't all that interested in the topic of girls, but I enjoyed listening to him talk about fucking girls and how amazing that must feel.

Anyway, Roy and I were pretty close at one stage. We would talk regularly over the phone after school - anything from school subjects to sex. I guess we were at the age where boys would be curious about their body. I remember asking him one time if he had "done it" (masturbate) before. 

 

He went quiet for a few moments before asking me the same question.

"Have you?"

"Yeah, I have."

"Well, me too." 

 

My heart was starting to beat faster.

 

"How big is yours?" I asked.

"Erm, average I guess...yours?" he replied.

"Probably the same."

I could hear Roy breathing heavily over the phone. His voice quivered as he spoke.

 

"Are you hard?"

 

"Yeah...are you?"

 

"Yep. I'm wet."

 

We never spoke about sex before. I was a little apprehensive that Roy would be offended by my questions, but he didn't seem to mind. In fact, he seemed pretty turned on by our conversation. 

 

"Have you been sucked before?" he asked.

"No...have you?"

"Nope. But I bet it must feel damn shiok."

 

Over the next few weeks, our conversations were pretty much centred around the topic of sex. The more we spoke, the more tempted we were about exploring our curiousities.

One day, I asked Roy if he wanted to come over to my place after school. Since he lived nearby, he said yes. My parents and siblings were usually not at home during that time. I had a granny who lived with us but I told her we would be studying in my room together that afternoon.

Roy came into my room. I locked the door behind us. We stood close to each other, our hearts pounding rapidly. I placed my hand on his pants and started rubbing his crotch. I could feel his erection. He reciprocated. We were both trembling from excitement. I gestured to him to take off his pants. He had a pair of dark red underwear on. It was already stained with precum. I could see a wet protruding bulge beneath it.

I took mine off. We checked each other out.

 

"Wow, yours is big." he murmured.

 

I've never seen another guy's dick before this. His cock was uncut and had a longer foreskin than mine. Sizewise, his was a little shorter but it was thick and very hard.

 

"Can you suck it, please?" Roy begged.

I kneeled down and inched towards his hard shaft. It had a musky scent. I licked his precum. It was a little salty. 

 

Roy moaned as I wrapped my mouth around his dick.

 

The was the first time I had a dick in my mouth and it felt exhilarating and nerve-wrecking at the same time.

He wanted me to carry on but I was a little hesistant. I was worried that my grandma would suddenly walk in on us.

"Please don't stop." he whispered.

Roy was so hard by now that I knew there was no turning back.

I continued. He was breathing hard. Within a few minutes, Roy was close to orgasm.

"I'm cumming." he muttered as he tapped on my shoulders.

I kept sliding my mouth up and down his wet shaft and stopped just as I felt his rod pulsing jets of ejaculate in my mouth.

Tasting cum for the first time was a weird sensation. It was thick, gooey, fishy and salty all at the same time. 

 

After that incident, Roy would call me and ask for a blowjob whenever he felt horny - which was pretty often. We did it a few more times before graduating from primary school.

Incidentally, we both ended up at the same secondary school but in different streams. We became older, had different circle of friends and lost touch along the way.

One day, as I was walking towards the Science block, I bumped into Roy. He was around 15 years old at that time. He was a prefect and was on duty manning the area during canteen break. I stopped and chatted with him for a while. He had a school blazer on and looked smart in it. He still had that athletic frame but had gotten taller and broader. It was nice to catch up after all this time.

 

"Do you still remember what we used to get up to?" I laughed.

"Of course!" he smiled.

"Do you still...think about it?"

"Yeah..."

We both looked at each other. The Science block was empty and quiet. It was just us. Roy beckoned me to follow him.

We walked towards a door leading to a stairwell. It was dark as the lights were not working. Roy leaned against the wall. He knew exactly what I had to do.

I unzipped his pants, kneeled down before him and took out his dick. It was already rock hard and had that same distinctive musky scent.

I grabbed his arms. They were stronger and more muscular than before. As I tasted him I realised how much I missed his thick cock in my mouth. I went down on his shaft till I felt its head probing the back of my throat. I could taste his precum. He moaned and squeezed my arms.

Roy climaxed within minutes. Spewing that familar hot, warm and thick cream down my throat. It was a big load. And this time, I swallowed every drop of it.

We walked out, pretending that nothing happened and carried on chatting for a bit more before parting ways.

 

That was our last sexual encounter. I never saw him again after graduation.