Date: Fri, 30 Jan 2009 16:49:48 -0800 (PST)
From: Geoff Maguire <geoffmag@yahoo.com>
Subject: Letters to an old freind #6

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Letters to an old friend #6.


November 28, 2006

Clarence Washington V
Inmate #  787655
Federal Correction Facility
Danbury CT


Dear Clarence,

When I last wrote you I was sure I would be going to jail myself for making
love with Raymond even though he's only a year younger than me. As I
mentioned last time I woke up the following morning feeling angry and
hopeless. After doing my exhibitionist jerk off for the camera, I showered,
dressed and waited for them to come and take me. Hours went by; no
breakfast, no message on the intercom, nothing. My anger had kind of gone
away and I was just plain scared. It was nearly noon when Nurse Carol 29
abruptly came into my room. She seemed like she was in a hurry. She made no
eye contact as she handed me a shopping bag from Target. I looked inside
and found Jeans, a sweater, a 3 pack of white BVDs and some running shoes,
all brand new.

-" Please get dressed Kris...you're going to be leaving us."

She stood by the door and waited; staring at the floor. I think she thought
I would go in the bathroom. I didn't. I just stripped right down and stood
there bare assed full frontal while I opened packages and pulled off
tags. I didn't care; she had long since taken my dignity. Her face got a
little red and she kept staring at the floor. Finally in my own good time I
dressed in the new clothes and stood there.

-" Uhh.. I'm ready".. I said.

She opened the door and stood there.

-" this way sweetie"

Sweetie my pink freckled ass! I thought. As I passed her and stepped into
the hall, I looked at her face. She looked tense and afraid.

- " Kris You know... I never did anything bad to you while you were
here..You'll remember that won't you?"

For some reason this really scared me.. I thought "my god what are they
going to do to me?" She walked me to a conference room near the entrance to
the facility and asked me to wait. I was there alone for probably only a
minute or so. I was dreading what would come next. Would it be the cops
coming to take me away?  Or would it be Cheney ready to kick my ass, maybe
even kill me. The door swung open and my heart nearly stopped.  It was
Miles dressed in his pinstripe suit grey this time. He had a faint smile on
his face.

- " Good morning Kris.. Sorry to keep you waiting, but I had to file a few
motions down at the county court."

He put his hand gently on my shoulder and said quietly:

- Lets go Sport...

I looked up into his face trying to see what he meant...

- " Where?" I asked.

I couldn't catch my breath. As we walked out of the conference room through
the front lobby, Cheney, Nurse Carol 29, Ferret face and all the other
staff were standing there with weird smiles.

- " Bye Kris..Good luck" they said like a bunch of machines.

We walked out and Miles motioned for me for me to get into a beautiful
green Jaguar convertible . I climbed in and took a huge deep breath of the
leather interior and broke down... I sobbed and sobbed for the longest
time. Miles just sat there quietly. Finally when I got calm, he started the
car and drove off.  We drove through the late fall Connecticut countryside
towards town. Finally He asked quietly if I was hungry. I realized I had
not eaten in a day and a half and had nothing but baloney sandwiches, and
Mac & cheese for weeks. I was totally famished.  I eagerly answered

- "geez yeah.."

We pulled into the Nottingham country club, a very elegant place. We got
out and walked into the club past the leather chairs and into the dining
room with its white linen table clothes and view of the fairway. The last
of the changing leaves were still out.  It was pretty. A waiter guy
appeared and said:

- " Mr. O ` Malley what a nice surprise to see you".  - " Thank you
Armand... apologies for not making a reservation" - " Not at all
sir.. Where would you and the young gentlemen like to sit?"  - " The booth
by the fire place if you don't mind Armand" - "Of course Sir"

 The booth was cozy and private. I guess he chose it so we could talk. We
sat down and the waiter guy handed us menus. Miles didn't bother to look at
his. He just ordered.

- Armand, I'll have the composed salmon salad and a bottle of mineral water
please.

He looked at me as I went over the list of fancy food I had never heard
of. Reaching over he took the menu and said quietly:

- "Let me help... Armand... If Chef wouldn't mind could he make a bit of an
off menu special for my young friend? Perhaps Bacon Cheeseburger with some
of his fabulous frites and maybe a milkshake...Let me guess.. Chocolate?"

I didn't need to say anything he could see my mouth watering. Armand smiled
and said;

- "But of course sir, I'll see to it personally..."

I thought to myself, wow, this guy sure has clout. We sat waiting for the
food and talking about regular stuff. What music and sports teams we
liked. I asked where he lived and he told me Manhattan East 80 something
street. I asked if this was a nice neighborhood.. He smiled softly and said
yeah kinda... The food came and the first bite was so delicious I almost
cried again. I wolfed it down as he picked at his salad.

Finally when the food was gone, I slurped on my second milkshake and he got
down to business although he didn't ask what I thought he would. He looked
at me and said:

- " Kris tell me about T.C. Davis...and your relationship I mean. I already
know he was your "co-star" so to speak...  -
 For the first time it occurred to me to wonder why I had never seen
T.C. at the protection home. Didn't he need "protecting" too?

- " Kris I'm not sure if you are aware of it but T.C. is missing."

- "missing?" I said.

- "Yes according to your school he was taken into custody on the same day
as you were. A guy identifying himself as a cop showed up and took him
right of the basketball court during gym except... the police say they have
no record of ever finding him. His clothes and ID were left in his locker
meaning wherever he went he was wearing his gym shorts and basketball
shoes. It was a "shirts and skins" game and he didn't even have a T-shirt
on. Do you have any Idea where he could be?

Thinking for a moment I said:

- "Well I guess it can't be Clarence.. He had already been in jail for a
week by then...

Miles nodded and said:

- Well before we start playing detective could you maybe explain your
relationship with T.C. and how you wound up as on screen lovers?"

I blushed because I never really thought of it way this and began to tell
my story.

As I mentioned in an earlier letter, T.C. came back into my life right
after my summer of kinky pre teen sex with the Neckdorf sisters. After the
wrestling match on my bed we started hanging out every day. T.C lived with
his Mom and his little brother and sister. His mom was blonde and pretty
hot for an older lady although lately she had been getting skinny and
seemed to always be drinking when I went over to his place. T.C. s Dad had
been an NBA basketball player named Otis Davis although they never met. His
mom had gotten their house in a divorce or whatever and they were rich for
a while. All her kids called their Mom "Cheryl" and she told me to call her
that too. The house was a few blocks from mine and was quite large with a
pool and Jacuzzi a home movie theater and a basketball court. It looked
like it had been a real luxury place at one point but now she didn't have
enough money to keep it taken care so it was usually kind of run down and
dirty. Every now and then Cheryl would get all wired and crazy and stay up
all night cleaning then do nothing for a couple of weeks. Still it was
always a fun place to be. There were very few rules. The kids ate when they
wanted and slept when they wanted. Cheryl had lots of boyfriends it seemed
and went out most evenings not coming home till the middle of the
night. T.C. was left to babysit and was really a pretty good
brother. Cooking and keeping the two younger ones safe. I finally asked if
I could stay over and after my mom talked with his on the phone they said
yes. I was a little surprised but really pleased.

I went over in the afternoon and we hung out shooting hoops. T.C.'s mom was
already gone...His brother and sister were playing in the pool. Both had
different fathers and looked nothing like T.C. As we went inside we passed
through the fenced pool compound. Ten year old Britney had jumped out of
the pool soaking wet and ran round to the slide. Her waist length brown
hair clung wet and shiny to her back. She was chubby with those little fat
girl tits which I could easily see because she was topless wearing only
white bikini panties instead of a swimsuit. You could pretty much see
through them as they were soaking wet. She slid down the slide with her
legs spread not seeming to care that I could see the whole outline of her
chubby cunt. Eleven year old Jeremy (J.J) was up on the diving board. He
was skinny with shoulder length blonde almost white hair and face full of
freckles. He was also completely naked, something that did not seem to faze
him at all. His little circumcised cock was wiggling for all to
see. Laughing, he turned around and spread his butt cheeks showing his pink
pucker. Peeking back between his legs he shouted:

- " Hey T.C.! Check this out!

Squeezing his cheeks open and closed a couple of times he giggled
hysterically and did a perfect reverse cannon ball into the pool making an
amazing slash given how skinny he was. T.C just laughed and we went into
the house. T.C. served me some "Cheetos" and Coke and started dinner for
the family just like he was the Mom. In short order he had prepared some
really awesome tacos with beans, rice, and salad and set it out on the
picnic table. I followed with a pitcher of milk. Britney threw on a
sundress and then slid her wet panties off throwing them aside. J.J. put on
a pair of shorts and an Indian head band with a feather. I looked at
T.C. kind of curiously and he just smiled and shrugged.

- " he likes being an Indian. He wears it everywhere except the pool and
the shower.. even school..."

J.J. smiled and said:

- " yeah I go on the little bus..."

He kept talking and talking and talking so I got to know pretty quick that
J.J. was a little retarded, something his brother and sister seemed
unconcerned about. They just let him talk.

After dinner I volunteered to do the dishes. T.C looked jazzed and I soon
found out why. There was a week's worth of dishes. I went ahead and did
them all. Britney decided to help me. As we were drying stuff she out of
the blue gave me a big hug and said:

- " I like you Kris... if you wanted to do sex to me I would totally let
you.

I said:

	_ " Well that's really nice of you Britney but don't you think
you're a little young? I mean I might hurt you."

- " No it's Ok, My mom's old boyfriend Larry did sex to me bunches of times
and I'll bet his wiener is bigger than yours. It hurt a lot the first few
times but I practiced and now I can make my hole really open wide. She
caught us and he had to give her a bunch of her favorite nose powder then
she made him go away. I really miss Larry".

I wondered what T.C. would think and simply said:

- "Let me think about it ok.."

_" OK Kris" and she hugged me again.

She smiled sweetly like we had been talking about the weather and ran off
to watch TV.

After wiping down the kitchen and taking out the trash, I joined them and
we lounged on the home theater couches and watched a Harry Potter
movie. The movie was pretty cool to watch on the big screen. T.C. Turned up
the lights as it ended I looked over and saw that Britney was asleep. She
had tucked her legs up underneath her and was sucking her
thumb. T.C. picked up a blanket but before he covered her he lifted up her
skirt to show her unclad cunt, it's mound and lips quite large yet
completely bald.

	_ " do you mind if I have a look? I said..

	-" sure go for it.. said T.C.

I bent over and inspected her gaping little cunt spread before me. I gently
touched her inner lips making her giggle in her sleep and spread her
hole. It was indeed quite large.  T.C didn't seem to mind letting me look
as long as I wanted. When I stood back he covered her with the blanket and
tucked it in.

	_ "Did she ask you to fuck her?"

	_ Well actually...yeah she did.." I said; kind of laughing.

	_ " She does that with every guy who comes over...she's such a
little slut.. And with that he kissed her gently on the forehead. We left
her in the Theater room.

 As we left he smelled his pits and said:

- " yuck I stink.. time for a shower..."

Then he smelled me and laughed saying:

 	_" You too dick weed..."

We headed to the bathroom where there was a huge Jacuzzi tub and a shower
with about 12 shower heads. It was amazing. J.J, once again nude except for
his headband and feather was splashing around in the Jacuzzi tub singing to
himself and playing with his toys. Without hesitating T.C. started to
strip. I followed suit but a bit slower. We were soon down to our undies,
his boxers and my briefs. He looked up with a smile and pulled down his,
revealing his golden brown body. Smooth and hairless, with only a few dark
pubes over his cock, he's not that big but really firm with round a round
bum that sticks out. With his baby face, strange blue eyes, and loose Afro
he looks like a little pixie except for the huge tube that swings between
his legs. When I saw his penis my mouth dropped open. It was easily and
inch and half thick and maybe seven inches long and he wasn't even hard.

	-" what's with the tight whiteys Kris?"

I smiled an said:

	_ "I like my stuff to feel secure" and I shrugged.

It was now my turn and I took a deep breath and pulled down my undies. My
dick was already half hard but still no comparison to T.C.. He could see
that I was little embarrassed and said:

- " Nice penis Kris.. Let me see that..."

He grabbed my cock which immediately became rock hard and popped up against
my belly. I was a little shocked but not disappointed and let him do what
he wanted. It felt really nice. He was much gentler with his hands than the
girls had been. It was like he knew exactly what felt good to a boy.

- "Do you like mine?" He said - " Wanna suck it"

I took it in my hand and rubbed it gently into full hardness. Looking down
at this monster I said:

	-" I don't see how I anyone could ever get in their mouth"


From the tub J.J. piped up..

       _" sure you can!.. I'll show ya!"

He sprang from the tub, his smooth nude body all wet and shiny and planted
himself on his knees on front of T.C. He took a deep breath and seemed to
unlatch his jaw as he took the first third of the massive tan cock into his
mouth. T.C. gasped with pleasure, his legs lowering himself to the bathroom
floor. J.J. kept up his suction and followed him down. Now T.C. lay spread
eagled on the floor as his brother kept pumping his blond head, feather and
all, up and down. With each stroke he seemed to take more and more of the
massive snake in. Finally I could swear I saw the shape of T.C.'s cock
sliding up and down in his throat. How could this be possible? J.J.s face
got redder and redder and finally started to turn blue. I got scared he was
choking which I think he kinda was. T.C.'s head was cocked back and his
eyes were rolled up in his head. All of a sudden he made a high pitched
moan and started shaking. J.J. began to gag. T.C. grabbed his brothers head
by the ears and pulled it off his cock with a popping sound. J. J. rolled
off his brother and coughed hard. Cum was running from his nose. All off a
sudden he sat right up coughing and laughing:

	-" see I told ya I could do it!... T.C. Am I good cock sucker or
what?"

	 T.C. smiled patting his brothers' head and said:

	-" yeah J...the best"

After a few minutes we all got into the shower and let the hot water and
steam cover u. I was standing behind T.C. My stiff up curled cock wedged in
between the cheeks of his proud round bum and he was the same way with
J.J. we scrubbed each other's bodies. I looked down at T.C. His smooth soft
body was gorgeous. I pressed my lips to his neck and started to kiss him
but he kind of wiggled and said:

	_ " Sorry dude... that's a little too much"...

He turned toward me pressing our cocks together. Again that soft hand
scrubbed up and down over and over till I found myself shuddering with a
delicious dry cummy. I rested my head on his shoulder. We stayed in the
shower for another hour washing and wanking over and over. Finally we were
wrinkled and shriveled. We got out and dried off falling into T.C.s King
Size bed, all three of us. We woke up as it was getting light, spooned
together with me in the middle and T.C. behind me. I could feel his swollen
cock pointed right against my hole..pushing. It hurt. Remember this is
before you taught me how to stretch my hole. He pushed and said:

- "I really want to fuck you man"

_ " dude I know but it won't fit"

He kept pushing and pushing never getting more than the tip past the tight
ring of my bum hole. Finally he reached into the night stand got a tube of
cream and he spread it on his cock to make things slippery and he pressed
in again still with no luck. I was just too tight. Eventually his cock
slipped between my thighs. I squeezed him tight and he rubbed in between my
thighs till all of a sudden I felt a hot wet squirt on the back of my
balls. T.C. Shuddered and held me tight. After we both recovered I turned
on my back and said:

- Dude I'm sorry but there's no way it will ever fit"

T.C. lay on hide gently fondling my cock with those fairy fingers as he
started coating it with the white cream:

- " yeah it will, I'll prove it"

He reached over me and gently woke J.J.

	_" Kris wants to fuck you bro"...

He was awake almost immediately with a big smile. He turned on his back and
pulled his legs back against his chest.  His little penis was rock hard. I
was kind of scared but I crawled up between his legs. His pretty little
bottom was spread before me. T.C. reached over to grease me up and guide my
cock to his hole. The tip touched J.J.s pucker and he took a deep breath. I
felt T.C.s hand on my bum pushing me forward. The eleven year olds ring
spread and gripped my cock head. I pushed in more and it was tight and
wonderful and warm almost hot. J.J. just kept smiling that goofy
smile. Finally I felt my balls press up against his bottom... I was all the
way inside J.J. It was amazing. He looked up and said:

- " See Krissy...if ya want, I can make it tighter

And boy could he.. he squeezed his bum muscles and clamped me like a
vice. Despite never trying this before I started pumping in and out. It was
like I just knew to do that. J.J. kept grunting and giggling. Finally I
shuddered to a wonderful cummy. After a few minutes feeling that hot tight
tunnel, I pulled out with a pop. T.C. looked at me and said:

- : "See I told ya!"

-" Yeah I know but mines maybe half the size of yours".

He just smiled, spreading cream on himself. He crawled over me and in
between J.J.s leg pointing his massive tool at J.J. slender little bum. He
entered J.J. without even warning him. J.J. let out a kind of hoarse scream
but didn't resist. Eventually T.C. got about half his cock inside. He had
his little brothers knees pushed back to his ears. He pumped in and out of
the boys ass. J.J. wasn't giggling this time. He was grunting quietly and
his mouth was gaping open his eyes glazed over. T.C. Finally came with a
high pitched moan, collapsing on J.J. and finally pulling out with an even
bigger pop than I did. It took J.J. a minute or so recover. Finally he
squirted out of bed holding his bum cheeks together.

	-" I gotta go potty... Back in a minute'

We all laughed. We obviously needed another scrub in the shower during
which T.C. shoved a soapy finger in my bum saying:

	-" this belongs to me dude.."


After that T.C. cooked a great breakfast of Waffles and sausage. We looked
in on his Mom who was sleeping with her latest boyfriend. That kind of set
the pattern for the rest of the summer. I never did fuck Britney which was
good cause it turned out "Larry had left her with an infection. I did fuck
T.C. the following week and whenever I could afterwards. He had the
sweetest rubbery little ass. I loved snuggling up with him from behind. For
his part he did not seem to mind being fucked as long as I didn't get to
lovey dovey, which I found a bit sad. I also learned to be a pretty good
cock sucker or more accurately a cock licker. I couldn't get more than the
head in my mouth and never did learn J.J.s deep throat trick. My little
brown boyfriend continued to try to fuck me but we never got it right until
we hooked up with you Clarence that fall and you helped me train my now
world famous hiney hole. To tell the truth I didn't go into quite this much
sexual detail with Miles that day in the restaurant but I thought you might
enjoy it.

We stayed in the restaurant a good two hours, finally leaving about
230. Miles drove me home. It felt like I had been gone for years. When we
walked in my whole family was there.

Megan and Eamon were really happy to see me and my Mom was crying and
smiling at the same time. My Dad and Brendan hung back a little with funny
looks on their faces. Finally my Dad came forward and shook Miles hand.

- " Thanks for getting Kris back home Mr. O'Malley".

- Call Me Miles..Everyone does.. Kris I'll be going but were are going to
need to see each other next week..In the mean time get some rest"

I smiled and said "sure"

	-" you have my card.. If you have any contact with the police or
welfare authorities, say nothing and call me"

- "OK."

With that he left and I was left standing in the entry way to my house
staring my family in the face. My mom came over and stroked my face. I
almost started to cry but fought away the tears.

- " Honey we have a surprise for you... your daddy has made you your own
room!.....Down stairs.."

I said:

- "Ok but I didn't do anything to earn a surprise..."


Mom said

- "We know honey it's just that you are getting to be a big boy and it was
time you had your own room."

I was looking at my brother who was staring at the floor. I could tell the
real reason was he didn't want to share a room with his fag brother. I
couldn't really blame him.

	-"awesome...uh I guess..but where?"

We were in the basement.  Our house is not that big and My dad had been
working for years to fix up the basement. He had already made a den with a
fire place a separate room with a sauna Jacuzzi, and bathroom and he was
working on a third room which was supposed to be a private study for
him. Mom swung the door to that room open and saw he had been working on it
while I was away. Instead of a study he had made a bedroom for me. It was
really nice with paneling, a built in desk and all my stuff was already in
there. My TV, my play station, was all in there, even my Moms old
computer. It was one of those stupid Macs, you know the ones that look like
a desk lamp, I didn't care, I could use it to write my journal (and letters
to you) and to surf the internet. I sat down on the bed and all of a sudden
the energy just seeped out of me. I started to cry. My mom got all
concerned and said:

- "Is there something wrong with the room Krissy?"


- "Nnnno" I sobbed..." I'm just so so tired" as the tears just kept
coming...

- "Well we'll just let you take a nap then"


They all retreated. I pulled off my clothes and slid in to the bed. it felt
awesome. I slipped into a sleep that was like a coma. One of the things
that kinda scared me when I first saw the room is that it had no windows.
After where I had been for three weeks it was a bit like the home. But with
the lights off I could hear nothing but the hum of the HVAC. My nap lasted
almost 36 hours. When I woke up the next evening it was only to pee. I went
across the basement to the Jacuzzi room. Megan and Eamon had been playing
in the Jacuzzi, naked as usual. I watched Megan standing at the bathroom
sink with her back to me, her chubby nude body still wet and steaming. She
didn't seem notice me. She was lost in her own little world as she combed
her boy short hair over and over trying to get it into a ducktail. She saw
me in the mirror and spun around.  Her body was changing since last time I
had seen her naked. She was getting little chubby boobs with puffy
nipples. Her cunt was still bald but very big with a puffy mound. She
grabbed me a hug and pulled my face down to give me a sloppy kiss on the
cheek. Quietly she said:

- "Krissy can I tell you a secret?"

- Sure Meggo!"

She whispered in my ear: - I think I might be a homo too!

I held her tight folding my hands around the cheeks of her bottom. My
finger tip strayed in the crack in between and I felt something hot and
moist. Straightening up I kissed her on the forehead and pulled my fingers
away as she giggled.

- " I would give yourself time to be sure sissy..it's a big step"

With that I stepped away, peed and then stuck my head into the Jacuzzi
stall to say Hi to Eamon. He was standing there his little freckled body
glistening, rubbing his very erect penis with soap.

- " what's up little bro?"

 He blushed for a second and said:

- "Just getting my weenie clean"..Krissy can I sleep with you tonight?

- Sure if Mom says it's Ok"

I figured she wouldn't but about twenty minutes later. A little guy in
Spiderman jammies crawled in with me. I pulled him to me and we spooned. I
could smell his shampooed hair. As he slipped into sleep he said softly:

- " I love you Krissy..No matter what"

I kissed him softly on the cheek and choking on a sob whispered:

- Me too...


If you are waiting on a juicy story where I strip him and we engage in hot
brotherly sex, I'm sorry to disappoint you. I slept that night soundly and
feeling really safe for the first time in a long time and as it turned out
for the last. More about that in my next letter


Your Friend


Kristoffer