4 comments/ 81092 views/ 5 favorites Showing Off in a Speedo: 101 By: SpeedoTwink Age 19...that was a BUSY year! I mean, I was a late bloomer, but I think I made up for it when I was 19! Finally, I learned the word boner; I experienced exhibitionism for the first time with encouragement from several cute guys! I also learned what "jacking off" is and had the first orgasm I ever knew was an orgasm, and felt another guy's cock for the first time -- in my hand AND in my mouth. And the amazing thing was that it all happened the SAME DAY! I was at the swimming pool behind a friend's house, so it was a private pool. I was 19, taking a year off after high school before starting college. The cute boys and girls that were there had all been in my graduating class the year before. I realized that they were all already WAY more experienced than I was, but at the time I just assumed we were all sort of at the same level. It was when ALL boys still wore speedos, before the advent of those ugly baggy board shorts. Anyway, I'd just jumped off the diving board into the pool and when I came up out of the water, the cutest and oldest boy of the bunch, James, was grinning with his eyebrows up. He started whispering to the other boys, in a very LOUD whisper, "Oh, my God! Check it out, you guys. Gus has a boner! Gus totally has a boner!" Honestly at the time, I had NO idea what he was talking about, like I said, I grew up pretty damned sheltered, so I asked him OUT LOUD, since I didn't realize maybe a whisper back would be in order, as I realize now, the girls probably heard me being ignorant. James leaned in really close and said, "Your cock is hard, dude, and you can totally see it!" It didn't help, of course, that James had leaned in so close and touched me. I mean, that only reinforced the boner, right? Anyway, I had no idea that a hard dick versus a soft dick even registered, much less actually SHOWED! So I looked down, and sure enough! There it was, long and thick, pressing against the light-blue lycra, even the outline of the HEAD of my cock showed. I know I blushed big-time and the boys laughed while I made a mad dash to the shallow end of the pool and climbed out, making sure to face AWAY from the pool the whole time, trying to keep that surprising and embarrassing bulge facing AWAY from the crowd in the pool . I sat down on one of the lounge chairs, glad to be able to hide a little behind the back of the chair. James spread the word about me to the other guys and they all came over to where I was sitting. Some were curious about how I didn't know what it was, some came over to tease, and I think some just came over to see! James said something again about how obvious it was through my swimsuit. I leaned back, spread my legs wide and said, "Really?! It shows?!" There was lots of "Yeah, yeah..." and "It sure does!" "No hiding it!" from all of the boys. Little did I know that was the birth of my inner exhibitionist! And I got curious, "Do girls know about this? I mean, can girls see this, too? Or just boys?" The boys were again surprised and amused at how dense I was. I was surprised about it all! Then, I got brazen! I reached into the bottom of one leg of my swimsuit and pulled out my hard cock and my balls and said something like, "So, when it looks like THIS, it SHOWS?!" Lots of gasps, and smiles, and nervous laughter... Then the crazy encouragement started! "YES, it shows! And girls totally can see it, ESPECIALLY when it's out and naked like that!" And of course, the girls had all avoided whatever all the boys were up to off in the corner, so they were a distance away, but all still in the pool. Some boy said, "Yes, the girls can see it, but only if you SHOW it to them. Go on, SHOW it to them!" All the boys chimed in, again in loud whispers. I thought, "Really? WOW! OK!" So I stood up, stepped away from the lounge chair so the back of the chair that was facing the pool wasn't in front of me any more, and I wagged my hard cock around hanging outside of the bottom of my swimsuit. I headed back to the chair and the boys all laughed and encouraged and said, "Do it again! Do it again!" It was SUCH a thrill, I mean this was the very BIRTH of the bisexual exhibitionist in me; cute boys in tiny swimsuits urging me on, staring at my naked cock, wanting me to show it off more, and then being daring, and showing it off to half-naked girls in swimsuits. Oddly, one of the girls was a girl that YEARS before had invited me into her bedroom while she changed clothes. She pretended to be bashful about undressing and asked me to slide under the bed, so I couldn't see. Dumb me actually closed my eyes and did NOT peek, which I think she wanted me to do, and TOTALLY missed my first opportunity for a peep show. For years after that, I had dreams about girls with penises, a confirmation of my ignorance and missed opportunity. I jumped up and flashed the girls a half a dozen more times, each time the boys urging me on, saying, "More, more! Stay out there longer!" And so on. I never knew for sure if any of the girls saw, but I can't imagine that NO one saw, and at any rate, ALL of the boys saw, which absolutely kept me hard and made me really hungry in a way that I didn't understand at ALL! Mmmmmm... Finally I got a little nervous, sat down again, slipped my cock back into my swimsuit, to the disappointment of some of the boys! And hoped like crazy my "boner" would go away and not keep being so obvious. Before long, it was late enough in the day to go inside and change clothes and get ready for dinner. So I scooped up my towel and draped myself in it and wandered away from the pool, across the yard, and into the back room where all the boys had changed OUT of our clothes and INTO our swimsuits earlier that day. I was the last boy to go inside, I think I stayed behind staying seated for as long as possible, until everyone was away from the pool, so I could stand up and walk without the obvious boner being too center-stage. When I got inside, most of the boys had changed and gone into the house. James, however, sat naked on a couch, with his hand wrapped around his cock which was by then also hard. And slowly, sweetly, he stroked it. He stroked and stroked...and smiled. And had the most evil glint in his eye! I tried not to stare, but couldn't keep from it. He asked, "Do you know what this is?" Reflecting on my earlier lesson from him, I said, "That's a boner, right?" He laughed and said, "Yeah, but do you know what I'm DOING with it?" I shook my head, staring, feeling dizzy in a way that I realized later was being turned on and weak in the knees! He said, "This is called jacking off. It feels really good. You should try it." Tentatively, I slipped out of my little bikini and sat down next to him on the couch, sliding close to him, so our thighs touched; watching how HE moved HIS hand on HIS cock. "Like this?" I asked, and grabbed my hard-on like him and pumped it slowly the same way. Then I asked, "Can I try it on you, too?" James said, "Sure, go ahead...." and I grabbed his cock with my free hand and began pumping us both, with long slow strokes. He said, "Wow. That feels good. It also feels good in your mouth. You wanna taste it? Go ahead, pop this into your mouth." And he grabbed his cock out of my hand and raised his hips off the couch, a little closer to my mouth. I moved down, pulled his cock into my mouth, shivered like CRAZY, and sucked him in time with my hand stroking my cock. I LOVED the sound of his groans and words, "God, YES! That feels GREAT!" and before long, I felt the same jets of warm creamy juice spill onto my hand and into my mouth, as he thrust deep into my throat while my body pulsed and shook in my first orgasm. As our bodies slowly relaxed, he recognized how totally new all of this was to me and how much I'd enjoyed it. He smiled and reached toward my face. I lapped up every drop I could get from his cock, and he slipped his cock out of my mouth. Putting one hand behind my head and one hand on my cheek, he pulled me close and gave me a sweet slow warm wet kiss. He tasted his cum on my lips and tongue, rolled his eyes with a smile and said simply, "Deeee-licious!" I stood up slowly, ready to wipe up the glorious newfound mess I'd just made, but before I could step away, James took my dry hand and said, "No, not yet. Wait just a minute. You'll like THIS, too!" He slid my cum-dripping fingers into his mouth one at a time, licking it up, and swallowing every drop with a pleasure like I'd never seen before. With my hand clean, he reached around me, grabbed my ass, and pulled my hips close to him. My cock dripped with my virgin cum that had spilled out of my hand. He thrust out a long, strong, snake-like tongue and pulled the head of my cock into his mouth. He reached between my legs and massaged my balls as he cleaned my cock with his lips and tongue. When he was done, pulled back gently, stood, reached to the floor and picked up my underwear. "I think this is yours." He grins. "Let's get dressed and go inside. I think supper is ready..." We both got dressed quietly, with grins across our faces. Clothes on, we headed into the main house, where all the other guys and girls were spread out in the living room, watching a movie. When we made it into the living room, every head swung around. No one said anything right away, but for the rest of the evening, everyone whispered a sort of "What the hell?!" kind of question, at least once! And we both just smiled...and said nothing. Then when it was time to go home, everyone had left, James and I at the front door ready to leave, and he leaned in and kissed me one last time and said, "It's been great teaching you these things...if you ever want, there's a LOT more I could teach you."