I am going to University and I work at McDonalds of all places. I'm not exactly the most attractive man in the world, but I would call myself above average. I'm 18 years old, 5'9", about 200 lbs. (though not really overweight, I have a lot of muscle), dirty blond hair, aqua eyes, some chest hair, with a stocky build. My first _s_e_x_ual relation was with another guy when I was 14, and I have a virgin hole. I also discovered soon on that I was bi_s_e_x_ual.
Working at McDonalds is a drag. Though we have about 100 working there, the pickings are slim. I went out with a few girls from there, but nothing really caught my fancy (HELL, one turned out to be a psycho!) Anyhow, I was really regretting getting a job there till I met Mike. There are two things I am attracted to, weather male or female, they are shorter and younger then me. Mike is both. He is only 16, light blond hair, blue eyes, a very slim build, and boyish looks. This is something I also find very attractive in a man, a thin build and boyish looks. Anyway, me and Mike became almost instant friends. We had a lot in common, and he reminded me of myself at that age, though much less experienced. Mike had admitted to going all the way with a chick once, but appeared extremely homophobic.
Me and Mike became insuperable. I figure he doesn't have many, if any, close friends. He also told me he found hanging out with older kids better. He talks and acts much above his age. After hanging out quite a bit, I began to notice other things about Mike. For one, he has the greatest laugh, and I can always make him laugh. Second I noticed his cute, tight ass! Third, after inviting him to my house, and since we both sleep in our boxers, I noticed his almost hairless legs. He didn't even have a "treasure trail" yet! Forth, when he was over I through on some porn, and couldn't help but notice his great budge. After talking to him, he admitted to having a 5.5" hard d_i_c_k. I admitted to my 6.5", which was also hard.
The rest of this story is fiction! Though, maybe through a little coaxing, I can get to him yet!
I asked Mike if he was up for some truth or dare. He agreed to play. After some dog food was eaten, and some other rather pointless and stupid dares, I decided to kick it up a notch. I dared Mike to dry hump my stuffed bear (its about 4'). He agreed and began to f_u_c_k the bear. I just laughed, though my c_o_c_k was rock hard. After that he dared me to w_a_n_k through my boxers for a minuet. I did it, though I really hated stopping after the minuet! Then I asked him if his parents ever spanked him as a kid, he said they did till about five years ago when he hit puberty. He swore that if he weren't bigger then his parents, they would still do it now. His dad almost always used the belt. This was a shock to me, although I was also spanked, it stopped when I was six, and never went beyond a hand spanking. I dared him to receive five hand spanks from me, over his boxers (didn't want to push it too early). He agreed, thus my first experience at S&M! After that he noticed my hard c_o_c_k, but said nothing. So next he picked truth, so I asked him if he ever had same-_s_e_x_ relations with another male. He said no, but I knew him pretty well and knew he was lying. So I picked truth next, and he asked me the same question. I told him about experimenting when I was 14. He then admitted to it too, but unlike me, he never sucked a guy's _c_o_c_k_. I said since he lied to a truth, that he should take any dare I give him. He foolishly agreed. Taking advantage of the situation, I told him that he was dared to teach me how to spank him like his dad did – WITH THE BELT! I swear he started to cry. He had always hoped that he would never feel that again. But, he said he trusted me, and agreed. He bent over the coffee table and I took of my belt. Then I sent out the question that I was dying to ask, "Didn't your dad spank you bare?"
He turned around with a look of fear in his eyes, "Yes," he responded. I instructed him to remove his boxers. To my surprise he did so without question, however, he was careful not to let me see his c_o_c_k. I begin to strike his b_u_t_t with the belt. He told me I was doing it right, but I had to cover the whole a_s_s! So I spread out my spanks so the belt hit every inch of his b_u_t_t. I asked him how many his father usually gave him and he told me 20. By the time I had reached five he was crying out for me to stop, but I continued. When I finally reached 20 he was in complete tears. He sprung up after the 20th and started rubbing his a_s_s. My eyes were fixated on his d_i_c_k. It was at full attention and dripping pre-cum. He told me he had to regain himself and went into my bathroom. Since there is no lock I walked in about two minuets after he went in. I caught him mid-orgasm, spraying my toilet with his boy-cum. I acted shocked, even though I knew that's what he was doing. He just stared at me, not knowing what to say. With that I slipped my boxers down. He stared at my c_o_c_k; pre-cum was dripping from the tip.
I began to w_a_n_k, and soon blew my load all over his legs. He looked down shocked. Out of all the people I know, I still blow the biggest load! He just looked at me shocked. Then he grabbed a towel and began to wipe off his legs. We spent the rest of the night jerking-off. Though I never convinced him to go for head, I tried greatly.
Man, I hope I can somehow make this a reality! Any suggestions how I can get through to him? Just send an email if you do!