Chris vs Puberty

Chapter 3: A New Experience

The two sat there on the ground facing eachother.  Chris's friend pulls out some secret playboy magazines he has under his bed presenting a few of them.  Clyde smirked, "Okay I know you don't seem the type of guy to find your rapid body crap interesting, but there are some good things."

  "What do you mean?" Chris asked.

"Okay...have you ever heard of masturbation?"

"I-...I think?" 

"What do you mean you think? Have you or have you not?" Clyde asks.

"No. I've only heard of menstruations."

Clyde facepalms and then laughs, "That's the thing for girls dude. I'm talking about touching your own balls."

  Chris gasped, "EW No! I can't imagine doing that."

"Probably because your not thinking of it the right way.  You see, you told me you got a wet dream.  So it's come to my attention as your pal, since you did not learn this shit in middle school, I'll have to teach you about pleasure." Clyde says to Chris enthusiastically to make it seem interesting.

  "What's pleasure?"

 "Well, here's an example for you.  You taste a chocolate bar right? And it tastes really good, and it gives off chemicals in the brain that is the feel good hormone--."

"Boring...." Chris yawned.

Clyde frowned, "Do you want too know how to masturbate or not?"

"Fine...yes."

"Then shut up and listen."

"Okayyyy...Jeez."

"You should only masturbate when you're alone.  You never want to do it out in public, as badly as you want too, doing it in the bathroom is a good place because 1: no one can see you and 2: If there's no one else in the bathroom you can do it faster. But before we get too that, first you would take your right or left hand, whichever is dominant, stick your hand in your pants and wrap your hands around your penis and just tug at it a few times, let me demonstrate, you don't mind do you?"

   Chris sighed and mumbled, "No...go right ahead."

Clyde sticks his hand in his shorts, "You have to think about a girl you like usually for it too work," Chris's friend masturbates in his shorts his arm jerking up and down a little each time,

  "Go on man, you try think about that girl that you really like and her being in your dream.  This is like your fantasy basically for her." 

Chris nervously slithers his hand down his shorts, his hand felt cold against his skin, but the warmth emitted from his body.  He gently grabs hold of his length beneath his boxers.  Then tugs at it and went the same pace as Clyde did.  

  "Think of Ava, her hair, her her smile, her voice.....her body." Clyde influenced him.

He continues jerking his hand up and down in his shorts trying to masturbate nervously, "I-I don't know if I'm doing it right."

  "Relax and close your eyes and think about Ava." Clyde said calmly.

Chris closed his eyes, he panted softly imagining Ava a moment, his hand tugs a little more in his shorts, masturbating a little more faster. It started to feel really good, he groaned a little imagining making out with Ava and holding her close to himself.  

He then let out a moan of pleasure, unable to keep it in, then he felt a twitch at his tip.  Then accidentally burst out semen in his shorts and boxers.  Chris's eyes opened as he gasped and turned red embarrassed.  

  "You see, there is no other guy I've ever known to not like masturbating." Clyde laughs.

Chris looks to Clyde, "I just peed my pants!"

"You didn't pee your pants you dumbass you cummed in your shorts."

"Cum?"

"Like in your wet dream.  You had an erection and then your semen ejected dude." Clyde snorts.

"I can't go home with my shorts like this!" Chris exclaimed.

"Your gonna have too now.  Just shower man and throw those in the laundry it's no big deal. Now, tell me, what did you think of masturbating?"

Chris sighed, "Okay, I guess it felt really good. But I can't do it wearing my shorts and boxers, so maybe in the bathroom is the best place."

Clyde nods, "Same man, I do it all the time in the bathroom, or sometimes when I'm alone in bed."

   "Who do you think of?"

"This blonde girl named Kylie, she's super hot, she's got big boobs."

  "Is that all you think about?" Chris says annoyed.

"About what?"

"Big Boobs." Chris looked too Clyde unamused.

"Well, I mean, she's well--" His friend hesitates nervously.

"What about her personality, what about her education? Aren't you interested in her career desires?" 

Clyde mumbles, "Yeah I guess..."

"You're just all about looks then huh..." Chris folds his arms.

"Shut up Chris, of course I go for personality!" Clyde snapped angrily.

"I know I know it's just. The thing about Ava and me, is that I really like her personality because she relates a lot to myself.  I don't like her because of her looks, it's more of her personality.  Sure she can have a good body, but I'll love her in any shape, way, or form.  I want to have a girlfriend that has goals in her life."

  Clyde smiled a little, "You sound so much smarter then me man."

Chris shrugs, "It's just my personal opinion I guess.  I mean, that felt great to masturbate and fantasize too though.  Despite ruining my shorts, but, you taught me something too at least."

"Ah whatever, I was just trying to help you not be freak out by your bodily functions with the puberty shit." 

  "It's probably going to get worse but, I'm sure I can manage it all.  It is happening really fast though for me right now so..." Chris scratched the back of his neck picking up his backpack and slinging it over his shoulder. 

"I hope you don't get taller then me, cause if you do I swear--."

Chris punches Clyde's shoulder playfully, Clyde runs and picks up his friend as Chris grips onto his shirt and tries to wrestle choke him.  The two boy's laugh until Clyde's mother enters the room annoyed by their actions.  Clyde let's go of Chris's legs, and he falls on the floor with a thud.  Chris laughed rolling over and getting up.

  "Clyde, it's time for you to do your homework young man." said Cylde's mother with her arms folded.

  Chris picked up his backpack and said goodbye to his friend as he left walking back home.