Cole and Zack 1

By NAMB

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Copyright 2020 by NAMB all rights reserved

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This story is intended for adults only. It contains depictions of forced nudity, spanking, and/or sexual activity of preteen and young teen children. This is fantasy, and the author in no way endorses or practices these things on real life. If you are not of legal age in your community to read or view such material, please leave now. 
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Cole and Zack – Part 1


Cole and Zack sat at Zack’s computer looking at pornography. The two 15-year-old boys were glad to have the house to themselves.

“How did you do it? How did you get past the filters?” Cole asked. “I thought your parents had spyware installed.”

“I bought this from Jason Miller,” Zack said, tapping the device plugged into the USB port. “Jason may be a nerd, but he’s a nerd that knows his way around a computer.”

“What is that?”

“It’s a memory stick. You plug it in, boot up the computer and, according to what Jason told me, it becomes your computer. It uses all the hardware of your computer, but it loads itself and runs itself all on this little stick.”

“I was wondering why your desktop looked funny.”

“It’s called Linux. I don’t know how it works, but Jason showed me enough to get me browsing and to be able to download files.

The best part is that my ‘real’ computer doesn’t even know it’s there. No logs, no filters, no nothing! I can even download pictures to it so they aren’t even on the hard drive.

Shutdown the computer, take the stick out, and you have your regular computer back. It’s like it was never there. This little baby is like a portable computer I can fit in my pocket and use on any computer anywhere.”

“Cool. Do you think Jason would sell me one?”

“I’m sure of it. Now, let’s stop talking tech and get on with looking at some naked women.”

-=o=-

The boys had discussed masturbation in the past. They’ve heard rumors about “circle jerks” where boys get together as a group and masturbate. They didn’t know why boys would do what is normally a very secret activity in front of other people. They wondered if it was a “gay thing” or something else. But they were curious.

“So, do you do it? You know, jerk off?” Zach asked.

Cole blushed.

“Oh come on, man. It’s nothing to be ashamed of, if you don’t get caught, that is. Everybody does it. Even girls, I heard. I bet my sister Evelyn does it and she’s only 12.”

“How can girls do it?” Cole asked. “They don’t have penises.”

“They can do it. They put their fingers up their slits and rub it.”

“Rub what?”

“It! Their ‘girl button.’”

When it came down to it, both boys got enough sex education to know the basics, but their knowledge of the female anatomy, first hand, was zero. What they could see in the Sex Ed books was fairly schematic and concentrated mostly on a woman’s internal organs. The clitoris, since it was not necessary for reproduction wasn’t mentioned.

If they had taken the time to browse to some of the medical sights, they would have learned more, but they were only interested in the much cruder sites on the web: the ones with naked women and men and women doing “it.”

Zach repeated his question. “So, buddy, do you jerk off?”

Cole blushed again.

“Look, would it make it any better if I told you I did it?”

He got a nod as a response.

Zach sighed, this was difficult. “OK, I do it. I jerk off. There, I admitted it.”

Cole said, “Yeah, I guess I do it too.”

“You *guess* you do it? Look, you either do it or you don’t.”

Cole laughed, “OK, OK, you win. I do it. Yes, I jerk off. There, I said it.”

“Now that wasn’t so bad was it. We’re both boys. We both have a sex drive, and this is a safe way to relieve it. Besides, you want to make sure the parts work before doing it with a girl.”

“So what’s it like for you?” Cole asked

“I suppose I deserve that for starting this conversation. OK, it’s like great. It’s tingly, it flips my stomach inside out and it makes me feel good. When I’m done, I’m totally wasted.”

“Yeah, me too. It’s gotten a lot better since I started cumming.”

“How long have you been doing it?”

“Oh, I think I started when I was about 6 years old. What about you, Zack?”

“Just a couple of years ago. Six you say? I barely knew I had a penis then. How did you figure out how to do it?”

“I started out by rubbing it in various ways. I really didn’t figure out how to jerk off properly until a couple years ago myself it’s more effective than some of the other things I tried doing.”

“You got to show me some of those other things sometime.”

“So do you think you could do it?” Cole asked.

“Do what?”

“A circle jerk.”

“I don’t think so, at least not with a whole bunch of boys. I’d have to know them real well.”

“Me too.”

“I tell you what. You want to try it?”

“Jerk off together?”

“Sure. Look, we probably know each other better than any other boys. I’m curious about how other boys do it and I think it will be fun. We can’t do it now: my folks will be home soon. Come over this Saturday about 10 o’clock. Mom and dad will be out. Evelyn will be at her dance class, and we can do it.”

Zack pointed at the screen, “It sure will be a shame to waste this.”

-=o=-

Saturday morning came and the boys were back at Zach’s computer.

With Zack at the keyboard, the boys bought up several of their favorite sites. It didn’t take either of them any time to get hard.

After several moments of silence, Cole brought up the topic both boys discussed but were uneasy verbalizing. “Are you ready to do it?”

“It” needed no explaining.

“I am if you are!” Zack responded.

“OK but I want you to know that I feel funny about this.”

“Me too, but that’s what makes it so exciting. So we’ll take it slow. First lets’ get our pants off.”

With that accomplished, Zack issued the next command. “Now we pull down our shorts.”

Seeing his friend hesitate, Zack added, “Come on, we’ve seen each other in the showers at the gym in school and there we are completely naked. You can do this.”

“Yeah, but neither of us had a hard-on at the time.”

Ignoring Cole’s objection, Zach went on, “We’ll do this on the count of three. One two, THREE!”

Both boys whisked down their shorts. At first they were hesitant to look at each other. There’s an unwritten code in the locker room, “Thou shalt not stare at another boy’s junk.” Of course boys check each other out, but they were careful not to be obvious about it.

But gradually they got comfortable, first with their own partial nudity and then with the other boy’s.

“I’m glad that’s over,” Cole stated.

“Me too! Let’s go surfing now.”

In their web travels, they came across a number of porn sites and noticed that many had different themes. Some were pretty much straight sex, some featured spanking, still others had a fetish theme to them, some had men with women in bondage and some sites were the other way around.

Cole made Zach stop at one of these sites, its theme was Female Domination. “Look at that!” Cole said, pointing at a picture of a group of women in business attire sitting around casually, smiling, drinking wine and watching a naked man on his knees jerking off.

“I’m not sure I like this kind of site.” Zach replied. “Guys should be in charge of girls.”

“Oh yeah, then why is your dick so hard?”

Zach didn’t have an answer for that but followed his friend’s request to go through the pages. As he did, he felt a knotting in his stomach and could not decide whether it was due to disgust, embarrassment or excitement.

He looked over at Cole. “Dude, you’re dripping.”

Cole looked back, “So are you. I don’t think I can hang on any longer. I got to do it.”

After an awkward moment of silence, Zach suggested, “Um, let’s go back to that site with the video of that woman giving a man a blow job. That was hot.”

“You better get there soon or I’m going to cum before it even starts.”

Zach brought up the site and waited to click on the icon to launch the video. “Ready?” he asked.

Instead of a reply, he got a question. “This doesn’t mean we’re gay, does it?”

“Look, we’ve been over this before. If we were looking at pictures of naked men, then that would probably make us gay. But we’re looking at naked girls and they are making us hard. That’s non-gay. Besides, there is nothing wrong with being gay. It just makes it a little harder to find a partner.

You know we’re both going to do it anyway. I’m just as horny as you. The moment is right. Unless you want to stuff it back in your pants and go home. I’m going to stay here and do it.

In fact, I’m going to do it whether you’re here or not.”

With that, he clicked the icon and the video began. He waited until the introduction was over and then grabbed his penis and started stroking.

Cole, encouraged by his friend’s action, did the same with his penis.

Zach did the commentary, “I like the way she does this. She never really takes the whole thing in her mouth, just the head. You can see what’s happening. She licks it and uses her lips a lot, rubbing them back and forth under the head stopping and sucking on just the underside of the head. She sure knows how to use her tongue. I like the way she sticks it up the guy’s pee hole and wiggles it every time he leaks a drop of precum. Every now and then, she sucks in just the head – and then pulls away and you can even hear it slurp as it slips from her lips. That’s so hot.”

Even though they were only a minute and a half into the 12-minute clip, Cole was loosing it. He was already struggling with his breathing and had difficulty focusing his eyes on the screen. He had barely enough control to answer, “I want some ... girl ... to do that ... to me ... someday.”

About two seconds later, he shot off.

Zach actually took his eyes off the screen to watch his friend’s ejaculation. It did not stop him from jerking his own cock, however. “Wow, that’s great,” he complimented his friend. “See, I told you you could do it.”

He then went back to concentrating on looking at the screen and jerking himself off. He lost it around the three-minute mark.

When he recovered, he sighed, “That was probably the best cum I’ve ever had.”

“Me too.”

“I think it’s more fun to share this kind of experience with my best friend. Now that we’ve done it once, it should be easier in the future and maybe we’ll be brave enough to try that other thing.”

Cole nodded.

“Let’s watch the rest of this video, then we can get cleaned up.” Both boys managed that will full erections even though they had just cum.

-=o=-

It was Saturday morning and Evelyn was in her BFF’s bedroom on her way home from her dance class. It was a thing the girls did every Saturday; get together at Jennifer’s house for some “girl talk.” Normally the discussion was on boys, music, boys, shopping, boys, clothes, boys, school, boys, movies, boys, gossip and boys. However, today’s topic was a new one.

The girls were listening to Kate Perry’s song, “I Kissed a Girl”
I kissed a girl and I liked it
The taste of her cherry chap stick
I kissed a girl just to try it
I hope my boyfriend don't mind it
It felt so wrong
It felt so right
Don't mean I'm in love tonight
I kissed a girl and I liked it
I liked it

“So?” Evelyn asked. There were no more words in the sentence. The context was understood by the curious 12-year-old girls.

“I don’t know. Have you ever kissed anybody?”

“There was Ben Harrison back in the 4th grade. There was nothing to it. It was a dare. All we did was touch lips. It’s not like it was a real kiss or anything.

What about you?”

Jenny blushed, “No, I’m a kissing virgin.”

“Well then, it’s time we fix that, girl.”

“I was kind of hoping that my first time would be with a boy.”

“So then you’ll have two first times. One with me and the other with a boy sometime in the future.”

“Are you sure this is OK?”

“Positive. Girls kiss each other all the time. There’s nothing to it. It’s not like we’re like boys.”

“What do you mean?”

“I mean have you ever been to a dance?”

“Of course I have.”

“And did you ever notice that sometimes a group of girls will dance with each other? Heck even my aunts danced with each other at a wedding I was at recently.

Boys don’t dance with each other. I don’t know why.

You never see boys kissing each other, but women do all the time. It’s different if you’re female.”

“Now that you mention it, I’ve never seen a boy kiss another boy. That would be different. I’d like to see that!”

“So would I.

Come on, we’ll start with a hug. We do that all the time, so it should be comfortable.”

The two girls embraced. Although they did this countless times before, this embrace was different. Hugs in the past were for consolation or congratulations or just for greeting. Both girls knew that this hug was for pleasure.

As the girls held each other in their arms, they could feel the warmth and softness of each other’s body. They were not out to “squeeze the stuffing” out of each other; the goal of this embrace was tenderness and femininity.

Both girls felt both a warmth and excitement as they pressed their just-developing breasts against each other. It was a girl-to-girl contact that no boy could duplicate.

Evelyn took Jenny and gently backed her until she was against the wall. Evelyn was the more daring of the two and took the dominant role. She looked at Jenny and both girls looked into each other’s eyes.

Although the girls had been BFFs since kindergarten, Evelyn never felt as close a sisterhood with her friend as she did now. Jenny’s soul was revealed to her through her eyes.

For Jenny, the experience broke down her resistance. She wanted to let her friend in. She wanted Evelyn to “take” her. She was willing to surrender her body and her will to her partner.

Both girls closed their eyes. Evelyn moved her head forward and their lips met. She held the contact for a long moment, relishing the feel of another girl’s lips on hers. It was a first and she wanted it to last as long as possible.

Working up her courage, she parted her lips and traced her tongue over Jenny’s still closed lips, kissing and working her way along first the top lip and then the bottom. This act melted some of Jenny’s resistance. Evelyn hardened her tongue and started probing at the seams. Jenny parted her lips and let her in.

Jenny totally surrendered to her friend. She enjoyed the passive role. She enjoyed being done to and accepted her partner’s advances with full trust and confidence. She reciprocated, mimicking Evelyn’s actions. She could feel her spine tingle like a plucked string on a musical instrument.

Evelyn was enjoying several sensations. There was the physical touching of their lips and tongues. She relished tasting and being tasted by her friend. She felt Jenny’s arms around her and accepted their embrace while taking the other girl into her bosom too. But there was also the feeling of power that she had over her friend. She enjoyed being in control. More than all the physical and emotional things that were happening between them, this dynamic excited her the most.

Soon the girls were engaged in open-mouth, passionate, tongue-on-tongue kissing. Both girls were breathing heavily and feeling a special tingling dancing up and down their spines and tickling at their clitorises.

The girls held the embrace and the kiss for time suspended. Neither knew how long it was, but it was like the kiss was out of time – it existed in the time between the seconds and not time in this world. Neither was willing to stop or let go.

But even tween girls have a limit on how much pleasure they can endure at one time, and how long their tongues can hold out.

Reluctantly they parted. Both girls collapsed on Jennifer’s bed, exhausted. Both girls had wet panties. Cleanup would have to wait. They lay there in a soft glow that exceeded friendship: two separate beings but melded in spirit into a single GIRL. Laying on their backs, side-by-side and holding hands. they drifted off into a blissful sleep.

As she began to swoon, Evelyn heard the words of the song in her head. “I kissed a girl and I liked it.” She knew she would like more of it in the future.

-=o=-

Cole and Zach got together almost every Saturday at Zach’s computer. They became very comfortable jerking off in each other’s presence.

They had a long list of favorite sites, most of them on oral sex, but a few, with Cole’s insistence on female domination.

“Some of these pictures, you can tell, were staged for the camera,” Zack noted. “And some of them look like they were taken at a strip club where the guys get naked and the women watch and yet others look like bachelorette parties. But some of them just look like ordinary pictures except the guys are naked and the women aren’t.”

“That’s called CFNM – Clothed Female, Naked Male.” Cole put in. “And those ordinary pictures prove that this kind of thing really goes on.”

“Would you do that? Get naked in front of a girl?”

“I would have to get a blow job, wouldn’t I? I think I could do it, if there was something in it for me.”

They browsed some more and came upon a picture of a man kneeling between a woman’s legs performing oral sex on her.

“Can you imagine what it would be like to lick a girl down there?” Cole asked.

“Yuch. Girls make pee down there.”

“Well, boys make pee too and we expect girls to lick it.”

“Yeah, but that’s different.”

“Like how?”

“Girls should be doing boys, not the other way around.”

“Well, I’d do it if it meant I got to see a real girl’s pussy.”

“I just want to know what it would feel like to have someone suck my dick,” Zach said.

“Me too. Every time I think of it, I get hard.”

The boys sat there in silence, sill browsing as pre-jerk off arousal activities.

Finally, Zack spoke up, “Do you want to try it?”

“What?”

“Do you want to try that?” Zack said, pointing to the screen where a woman was sucking off a man.”

“Sure,” Cole responded, “When can she come over?”

“No man, I mean do you want to do each other?”

“I’m not gay!”

“Neither am I. But I am curious.

Look, it’s not like we have girls throwing themselves at us all the time. Neither of us has a girlfriend at the moment and even if we did, do you think we could get them to do that?” Zack ended pointing again at the screen.

He went on, “The best I got with Maryanne was some heavy petting. It got me hard and bothered, but we never did anything. I hate to admit it, but I was even too chicken to ask her for a hand job. So that,” he said pointing at the screen, “is not going to happen anytime soon for either of us. Where else are we going to go? Don’t you want to know what that feels like?”

“I don’t know.”

“Come on. We’re jerking off with each other as it is. It’s private; it’s just between the two of us. We can trust each other. We only have to do it once. If we don’t like it then we don’t have to do it again.

You know this is probably as close to doing it as we’ll ever get. If we back down now, we’ll never do it.

So, are you willing to do it? I will if you will.”

“OK, Zach, you win. Now is the time. We’re both naked and we’re hot and horny and we haven’t jerked off yet. I can’t bear it anymore; I got to get if off.”

“OK, you go first. Get down on your knees and suck me off.”

“Me? Why do I get to go first?”

“Because it’s my computer, my house and my idea. I’ll do you as soon as you are done with me, I promise.”

Cole sighed but sank to his knees. Zach stepped forward and put his hand on top of Cole’s head and guided it gently towards his organ. Cole closed his eyes and opened his mouth, Zach put his penis against his friend’s lips and slid it in.

I was everything Zach thought it would be. The warmth, softness and moistness of his friend’s mouth excited him better than his own hand could ever do. He knew he could not hold out long.

For Cole, once he got over the initial hesitance, it wasn’t as bad as he thought. He found himself enjoying sucking Zach’s penis. There was something primal about it. He thought briefly of babies suckling at their mother’s breasts. It was a comforting feeling. Oral gratification was a very satisfying feeling. It seemed to be an instinct he never got over.

Cole also remembered the video of the woman sucking a man off and how well she used her lips and tongue and tried to emulate what he saw her doing in the video. Taking Zach’s penis into his mouth, he encircled the head with his lips and sucked in. Like the woman, he never intended to take the full shaft in and concentrate on what he knew was the most sensitive part of a boy.

Slowly, he moved his head back allowing the penis to retreat. He clamped down on it with his lips attempting to trap it in his mouth. He could feel the outline of the corona as his lips slipped over it. With the last bit of resistance overcome, the organ popped out with a sound reminiscent of a champagne cork being unleashed, only much softer.

He pressed up his lips and kissed the underside of his friend’s penis. Taking a cue from the video, he rubbed his lips from side-to-side under the frenulum. This produced a trickle of pre-cum that he deftly removed with the tip of his tongue lapping it in with a sensuous motion.

It tasted a bit salty and a bit like raw egg, but it was surprisingly pleasant.

That gave him the idea to fuck his friend’s pee hole with his tongue. He hardened it and drew it into a point and placed it as deeply as he could into the other boy’s opening and wiggled it.

Once again, he engulfed the head of Zach’s penis and tried to push his saliva into the hole while simultaneously drawing his cheeks in and rubbing them against the side of swollen head. Zach shuttered and trickled more pre-cum.

Zach was fighting a battle to maintain his balance. His entire essence was in his penis and that was now under the control of the mouth, lips and tongue of his friend. He thought about breaking it off and laying down, but he didn’t want to waste a precious moment of this experience.

He wondered how this warmth and moistness would feel when compared to the warmth and moistness of a girl’s vagina. The though occurred to him: a vagina doesn’t have a tongue. This was as close to pure sexual pleasure as a boy could get. But there was little time for analysis.

Every kiss, every lick, every suck, every flick of the tongue and every rub of the inside of his friend’s cheek was adding to his sexual excitement. It was like shuffling one’s feet on a carpet on a cold, dry day. The charge was building and building.

The stimulation was subtle and soft and it did not push him headlong into orgasm like the brutish grasping of his own hand often did. Instead it brought him closer and closer to the peak a millimeter at a time. He seemed to be approaching the summit but not quite getting there.

Then there was the moment of truth. It was like being on a roller coaster at the very instant it reaches the top, falls out from underneath you and beings its descent.

He felt his stomach float. The charge that had been building for so long finally discharged with vehemence as if it were lightning. It hit the tip of his penis, traveled up the shaft and into the interior of his body. It danced up and down his spine like a dervish before settling in his gut where it contracted and expelled his life substance back through the shaft into his friend’s mouth.

Cole wasn’t taken completely by surprise. He noticed the increase in the number of mini-ejaculations he was causing his friend to have. They were more frequent and emitted more pre-cum each time. He knew he was close to his objective when they are coming back-to-back with almost a continuous flow.

He also knew from observing Zach cum before, how his friend’s body reacted at climax. There was the labored breathing, the tightening of his muscles and a trembling of his legs and stomach.

What did surprise Cole was the heat and volume of the ejaculation. Since he had only the head in his mouth. Zach’s cum didn’t splash to the back of his throat and he didn’t gag. It filled his mouth with his friend’s semen.

It was the peak of excitement for both boys.

Then suddenly, the world changed. The sexual excitement of both boys was replaced in an instant to terror, fear and shame. The door opened, and there stood Evelyn!









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