Date: Tue, 19 Jun 2007 10:28:22 -0700 (PDT)
From: Chick Grope <gropechick@yahoo.com>
Subject: A Boy and his Pe-nis Part 2

After my meeting in the woods with the man, i went home. I was still
tingling between my legs. That night in bed, I thought about his cock and
how he had let me watch him j-a-c-k o-f-f. I kept saying the words over
and over. I liked these words. I remembered how he had spurted lots of
c-u-m and I thought Wow! All the time I thought about his cock and how he
had helped me to s-p-u-n-k u-p. And I was hard again, my pe-nis was just
like a hard bone, but I knew now what to do. So, I got my head under the
sheet and j-a-c-k-e-d o-f-f. You have to think of something nice while
you do it, so I thought some more about his cock and imagined what it
would be like to hold it. Wow again. I soon spunked up, it came so quick
and so sudden, I just let it spurt on the sheet. And that was a mistake.
When I came home after school next day, I went up to my room. My mother
was in my room. The sheets were thrown back and she looked at me and then
pointed at where my c-u-m had dried and made a stain.
"What is that, Richard?" she said.
I didn't know what to say. It was a man thing, a secret, women couldn't
understand.
"Dunno, mommy."
"Well, I know, Richard. You played with yourself, didn't you? You rubbed
your penis and stuff came out, right?"
You can never hide anything from mommies. I nodded, trying not to meet
her gaze.
"Get undressed, Richard, and sit on the bed. I want you to show me
exactly what you did."
So I did. I wrapped my fingers round my c-o-c-k and rubbed it the way the
man had shown me and it got hard in no time. I didn't look at my mother,
I just looked down at my pe-nis.
"Go on, Richard, show me exactly how you made all that sticky stuff."
And I thought Wow. Maybe women do know about s-p-u-n-k-i-n-g  u-p and
stuff. By now, I was enjoying my w-a-n-k so much, I sort of forgot that
my mommy was watching me. I just concentrated hard and getting to that
point where it's like a million little needles all sticking in your tummy
and your legs and your toes curl and suddenly everything feels like you
are on fire only it's a nice feeling.
"Stop!"
I opened my eyes and looked at my mommy. I was SO close, I didn't want to
stop. But I did. And she said:
"I don't want you to make another mess on your sheets, Richard. Just stop
it right now!"
I nodded. Then she got up and went out of my room without saying another
word.
I thought: I better find the man again and tell him about this. I
thought: I hope he won't be angry that I let out our secret about
e-rections and c-u-m-m-i-n-g and stuff. I met him at the same spot in the
woods a few days later, and told him about what had happened. He wasn't
angry at all. He just smiled and said: "Sooner or later, mommies find
out. Don't worry about it."
"OK," I said, "I won't worry about it."
"Do you want to spunk up with me again, Richard?"
I thought wow. I was lucky to have found such a nice man.
"Do you want me to show you another way to spunk up? I think you'll like
it."
Another way? How could there be another way? But I said ok anyway, mostly
because I wanted to see his cock again, because seeing his cock would
give me stiffy, and I wanted to show my stiffy to this kind man.

To be continued. Comments to gropechick@yahoo.com or visit
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