It was pretty early in the morning when I woke up as I could still hear the morning birdsong and a distinct morning light creep through the sides of the blinds. I looked over at the clock on my bedside table and the harsh red glare told me that it was 6.04. It wasn't that I couldn't sleep, more that my Dad was running round the house, he wasn't entirely trying to be quiet.
It took about ten more minutes before I could even attempt to get up. I lumbered, fully naked with a full on morning wood, into my own bathroom. I just stood underneath the shower for as long as I could take it, trying to wake myself up. It took a while, but I was able to build up the energy to actually clean myself and not just stand under the shower head and grumble.
My name is Naruto Uzumaki, I live alone with my dad, we weren't entirely close. We never did anything together. He always wanted me to do more sports, or go with him to football matches, but he never understood that I couldn't care less about that stuff. We barely spoke at the best of times, most of the times we'd respond to each other with grunts or one word answers. Less than impressed is kind of an understatement.
I began to feel myself again, while I soaped myself up all over. I was about to take care of my hard on, when I smelled it, bacon. I felt like one of those old cartoons where the smell is visible and seeking out my nose. The thought of taking care of my needs dropped out of my head at that point. I was absolutely ravenous and bacon sounded, and smelled, amazing. I pretty much just rinsed off the soap and shampoo. Not even caring that I hadn't cleaned as thoroughly as I normally would have. I dried myself off, grabbed a pair of shorts and a vest from my room and bolted downstairs.
Dad had made me a full english breakfast and was just plating up as I walked into the kitchen. He laughed as I sat down and turned to look at me. I guess he knew that food would rouse me from slumber. He brought over a plate, loaded with sausage, bacon, scrambled eggs, beans, mushrooms, and a couple of slices of toast. My mouth started drooling, I just stared at my plate, not knowing which angle to attack from. Before I could even grab some of the bacon with my fork, a pint glass full of orange juice was set in front of me.
I downed the glass of juice in one go, before digging in to my breakfast. He laughed again, grabbed my glass and filled it up again. I would have taken another big gulp of juice, but my mouth was full this time with a bit of everything that I had on the plate. "Fuckin' glutton. Make sure you chew." Not another word was said as I tucked in. I couldn't help it. It was like I'd been stuck on a deserted island for the past thirty nine days with nothing to eat and this was just set in front of me.
When I finished my plate and drank the last of the juice, I grabbed my plate and glass, and started doing the dishes. It seemed only fair. I went up stairs to grab my bag before heading out to wait for the buss. Yelling "bye dad" as I ran down the stairs. I didn't really see much of Dad as he'd started spending a lot more time at work, so we were just passing ships living in the same house. When the buss arrived, I got on and sat near the back, looking out the window I saw my dad getting in his car and driving off.
I was in my final year of highschool and pressure to perform our final exams and coursework would be upon us. I knew that it was gonna be important for me to focus and make sure I got decent enough grades so I could study what I wanted at sixth form.
For some reason, unbeknownst to me, there were a bunch of new people in my year at school. I was seeing a bunch of new faces and at least two or three times the first day, I thought I'd accidentally gone to the wrong school. I know I'm an idiot at times, but that wasn't actually the case. There'd been a closure of another school relatively close by and some of the students moved to our school and some had gone elsewhere.
One of the new guys sat at the desk near me, Kiba Inuzuka. He'd played football at his old school and was hoping to join the team this year. He was tall, but not as tall as me. He was about 6'2" to my 6'5". He was super broad as well, he constantly drank from one of those water bottles that guys from the gym use to drink their protein shakes from. He was actually pretty cool. After that first class together, we started to get to know each other.
After a couple of weeks of hanging out at school, Kiba asked if I wanted to hang out after school. I was down, I had nothing better to do anyway. Luckily, the last class of the day was PE and I always brought a spare change of clothes. There's nothing worse than working up a sweat in gym gear and having to put on a school uniform, just to go home and get changed anyways. I sent a cursory text over to my Dad just to let him know I was hanging out and we headed over to Kiba's place.
"So this is it!" He said flamboyantly as we walked into his bedroom. It was a typical teenage room. Clothes everywhere, posters of half naked girls on the walls, the distinct smell of unwashed feet that seems to follow every teenager around. "Sorry about the mess, man"
"Don't worry about it. It's pretty much the same as my room at home anyways. Where are your parents anyways?" I asked as I sat down on his bed as Kiba rummaged through some of his drawers.
"Oh, they're out. They're always out. Working or some shit, I dunno" He laughed. He had his back to me as he bent over slightly looking for something.
"What are you even looking for?"
"This!" He turned round and held up a small bag with a giant grin on his face. Weed.
"Oh... I've not smoked before"
"You're gonna love it! Really mellows you out, man. Nothin' better than finishing school and just lazing out with a joint" He studied my face, trying to see whether or not I was cool with what was happening. "I mean, if you don't wanna, that's cool, I guess"
"No. Nah, it's fine. Why not? Might as well try it at least once, right?" I wasn't really bothered about trying it out, but this guy was pretty cool and we clicked pretty much instantly, I didn't really wanna get ostracised at the beginning of the school year and stuff.
"Fuck yeah!" Kiba jumped on the bed next to me and crossed his legs and started rolling a joint. I watched as he got it all together, rolling the roach, grinding the weed, carefully rolling everything together. All in all, it took him about 5 minutes of rolling the damn thing before he was ready to light it. I figured that the act of rolling it and being so precise would have calmed someone down enough when they're stressed that they might not even have needed to smoke it... But I didn't say anything. I just listened as he told me what he was doing and why he was doing it.
"Ok, so I've never smoked anything before, what do I do?"
"I'll show you." Kiba put the joint to his lips and lit the thing. He told me to inhale deeply, hold it and then exhale.
Needless to say, I nearly coughed up a lung after the first time, to rapturous laughter from Kiba.
"Holy shit, that is the funniest first time I've ever seen."
"Fuck off!" I said passing it back to him and punching him in the arm. "Where'd you even get this stuff anyways?"
"My sister. Hana and I used to smoke together before she went off to university. Hooks me up every now and then. I'm gonna be a bit hard up now that she's gone for a while though" Kiba looked wistful as he took another drag and passed it over.
"Well that sucks" I took my second try, luckily I didn't make a complete fool of myself, but I was definitely feeling the effects. Whereas I'd been drunk a bunch of times before, the headiness of smoking weed felt completely different to that.
"Yeah, she's like my best friend. We did everything together"
"What do you mean, everything?" I didn't know, I never had any brothers or sisters. It was pretty lonely, I guess. I stopped hanging on every word my Dad said a couple of years ago and retreated into myself and relished my own space. I couldn't exactly imagine doing stuff with someone all the time.
"Well, we'd hang out at weekends, we'd go clothes shopping together, she'd tell me what I couldn't wear unless I wanted a beating at school, she'd help me with homework and shit. She hooked me on some of my favourite bands and she took me to her friend's parties, where I..." Kiba went quiet. His eyes looked like they were slightly glassy but he had a smirk on his face.
"Where what?"
"Nah, it's alright"
"Don't be a dick and leave me hanging like that!" I pleaded as I took another small drag and passed it over back to Kiba.
"Where.. I..." He took a drag. I think he was trying to muster up the courage to come clean. I was just in suspense. "Where I lost my virginity."
"Whoa."
"Yup."
"How'd that come about?"
"Uh, Hana took me to a party where all her friends from school were at. There was this guy I met there, he had a girl holding on to him at all times, we talked and laughed and had a lot of fun. They kinda went missing half way through the whole thing. I went looking for them. I found them in one of the bedrooms just as he was finishing fucking her." He kept the joint in his mouth as he rearranged his crotch in his gym shorts. "He told me to come in and close the door. He whispered to her and she giggled and nodded. He got up, stark bollock naked and brought me over to her as she was lying on the bed. Told me that today is my lucky day and that his girl is gonna be my first."
"Wow. You fucked her?"
"Yeah" He grinned as he finished up the last of the joint and stubbed it out in the ashtray. "It was fucking awesome. I was being told what to do, when to go in deep, when to speed up. It was weird... but it was amazing. Sasuke just sat in the corner and gave me pointers"
"Sasuke?"
"Yeah, that was his name"
"Damn. I'm kinda jealous"
"Well, it was only one time. I don't even know if she remembered the next day. I haven't done anything with a girl since. What about you?"
"I ain't done shit" I grunted. "I mean, I got a couple of handies, but that's about it"
"I'd kill for a handy right about now" He groped his crotch. "Weed normally makes me super horny, y'know?"
"Nah, I don't know. I'm just horny all the time anyways" I laughed.
"You ever wank off with another bud?"
"Uh" I looked directly at his face. Wondering where this was going. In the back of my mind, I knew completely where this was going. "Kinda, just once"
"You wanna do it now? I haven't gotten off all day and I won't be able to focus unless I blow or something"
"Uh, you won't tell anyone?"
"Why the fuck would I tell anyone? I'd be telling people that I wanked off with another dude" He had a point.
"You got stuff to watch?"
"Hell yeah!" He grabbed his laptop and put it between us. Immediately he was scrolling through folder of stuff that he'd downloaded and picked a video. Almost immediately he put on a gang bang scene where one brunette was surrounded by a bunch of well hung black guys. Definitely not the sort of stuff I'd whack off to.
"So... Do we just whip it out?" I asked, not really trusting myself to go first, fearing that this was some sort of trick. He didn't really say anything. He just pulled his waistband down and fished out his hard cock and soft looking balls. At that moment, I felt sorta bad, I was rock hard but my piece was a lot bigger than his. I knew I had at least an inch, maybe an inch and a half of length on him. But I also had the girth. His cock was a lot thinner than mine.
"Ok, here goes" I mumbled. I whipped out my own meat and made sure my balls hung free too.
"Dude! You're packing heat!"
"Fuck off! Watch the video, not me." I laughed. We both started slowly stroking ourselves to the video of the small petite brunette being massacred by a bunch of fucking huge cocks. She was being railed constantly. I bet she had trouble walking the next day after that.
Not much was being said, Kiba was casually scrolling through the video to get to the parts he liked. Out of an 50 minute video, we saw maybe 5 minutes? When he'd got bored of it, he started scrolling through his collection and picked another video. This time it was a red headed girl, with a decent pair, and a couple of guys, one with brown hair and one with blond.
"Now this is one of my favourites" Kiba said as he scrolled to the midpoint of the video. He'd skipped the pointless' foreplay as he said and got straight into the fucking. The red head was in the middle of these two guys, being fucked on all fours while gingerly sucking the other guy. Before long, the guy who was being sucked moved over and started fucking the girl. The brown haired guy stayed there and started to rub his back.
I looked over at Kiba and he had a grin on his face. I was still slowly stroking myself, but Kiba had fully stopped. He just laid next to me with his hard cock, bouncing along with every heartbeat. I glanced back at the video and saw that the two guys were now kissing. Whoa. I hadn't signed up for this. I'd definitely not seen anything like this in porn. If anything, I still tried to stay away from having too many guys in porn as it is.
The video took a turn. The blond guy stopped fucking the girl and pulled his cock out. The very friendly brown haired guy sunk down to his knees and started sucking on the cock in front of him. Whoa. Uh, what the fuck am I watching? I began to shift a bit, feeling slightly uncomfortable with what was transpiring. I glanced back over to Kiba and he'd started slowly stroking again. Biting down on his lip as one hand held onto his balls and the other slowly stroked his foreskin over his bulbous head. I didn't want to watch two guys hooking up in front of me. It wasn't that it disgusted me, in fact... No. I just didn't want to see it in front of my face.
I decided to close my eyes and stroke my cock, bring myself off and just be done with it. This was getting a little bit too weird for me. I picked up speed on wanking myself, hearing in the background the grunts of the guys who were still messing around, apparently. The girl was cheering them on beside them. That made it kinda hard to focus on myself. Normally, when I put my mind to it, I could bring myself off within a few minutes, but after a couple of minutes of stroking quickly with my eyes closed, I wasn't anywhere close. Maybe it was just the new environment. Maybe it was just the fact I was laid next to a buddy. Maybe it was...
I felt something new. Something unbelievably warm on the head of my cock. I slowed down my stroking and shivered as the warmth engulfed the whole head. I gingerly opened my eyes and saw that Kiba had leant over and had my cock in his mouth.
"WHAT THE FUCK?!" I yelled out.
"What? Doesn't it feel good?"
"What the fuck are you doing?!" I'd let go of my cock in shock and Kiba had grabbed it by the base.
"You said you've only had a handy before, and I thought maybe..." Kiba didn't finish his sentence. He licked the head of my cock and took it back into his mouth. My brain was freaking out but I couldn't deny how amazing it felt though. His mouth was warmer than I'd ever felt before, the wetness of his tongue that was slipping up and down the length of my shaft was insane.
"Kiba, come on man, you should stop" I mumbled. I don't think I sounded too convincing. Evidently, neither did Kiba as he didn't stop. He just started to take me deeper into his mouth. I relaxed into the bed and all the tension in my body just floated away. I felt transcendent. I don't think I could have stopped him at this point even if I wanted to.
Kiba's hand at the base of my cock stayed firmly in place while his left hand reached over and took hold of my balls, lightly stroking them as his head slowly bobbed on the top three quarters of my dick. His lips rose to the head of my cock and I heard him inhale deeply for a moment and then I felt it. His lips sank down past the halfway point of my dick, past the three quarter mark and then... The most amazing feeling I'd ever had in my entire life. Kiba's hand moved and were quickly replaced by his lips. The head of my cock was suddenly engulfed in the tightest space I'd ever encountered. His throat muscles were massaging my cock head amazingly. I'd gasped audibly when I felt it. This... This is what I wanted. I never wanted it to stop. I didn't care how the fuck it happened, but in this moment, I wanted more. Kiba spluttered around my cock and quickly removed my cock from his gullet, gasping for air.
"How was that?"
"Don't stop Kiba, I was almost there" I panted and Kiba grinned and dove back on my cock. He'd picked up speed and was heading straight for the goal. I just laid back and enjoyed the ride. This is something that I could definitely get used to. Kiba had started to bob down on my rock hard prick and went the full length every time, allowing my cock to enter his throat and then be ripped from that amazing cavern, only to be reintroduced to it moments later. I couldn't believe how amazing this felt. I'd heard stuff about it before and I loved wanking myself but this was inexplicable.
My legs were twitching, I could feel my balls, in Kiba's hand, pull up. The moment had arrived. I was almost there.
"Aw fuck, aw fuck. You're gonna make me cum, get off me, you're gonna make me cum" Kiba kept at the exact same pace and didn't look like he was bracing himself to get off. "Seriously dude, you're gonna, you're gonna..."
"AW FUCK!"
Kiba held his head down at the base of my cock as my legs jerked and I leant up. My hands trying to pull his head off my cock. But it was too late. My cock throbbed and pulsed out my teenaged load directly into his throat. I was making ungodly grunts, I couldn't help myself. I felt like I had cummed my brains out through my cock. My legs were twitching involuntarily.
After I'd stopped twitching I relaxed back onto the bed, panting, gasping for air.
"Whoa. That was... Whoa"
"Yeah?" Kiba had let go of my cock now, and slapped my stomach as he returned to his previous position. He started stroking his cock super fast. My own cock was laid, deflating and super wet, but not a drop of cum was to be seen. I didn't know what to do. The video was still playing but I'd barely noticed it while Kiba was servicing me. Should I return the favour? Should I at least give him a hand. I didn't really want to. I just wanted to fall asleep at this point, I was completely spent.
Luckily, it didn't matter. Within a few moments of returning to his own cock, Kiba was spewing his own load over his stomach. When the final drops had been extracted, Kiba just started laughing.
"Sorry man, I couldn't help myself." Kiba chuckled.
"Uh"
"Don't worry about it. I ain't gonna tell anyone. Just helping a bud out, y'know?"
"Yeah, I guess" I mumbled as I started to stuff my softened cock back in my underwear, a little weirded out by the fact that it was pretty moist. I don't think I've ever had anything but water and cum on my cock before.
Things went back to normal after we'd blown our loads. Kiba rolled another joint and we didn't mention anything about it. We spent the evening hanging out, smoking, watching YouTube videos and such.
I'd left Kiba's place and walked home. It was only a 30 minute walk, but I was glad. I needed to figure some things out. I was still elated by how good the blowjob felt, but it was from another guy. Kiba was good looking but he was a guy. I wasn't even attracted to him? Was I? I liked girls. I still fantasised about girls... Most of the time anyways.