Date: 12 Feb 2002 23:04:12 -0800
From: Dave <davmay699@icqmail.com>
Subject: My Tight Foreskin 4 (b/b, bb/M, bb/MM)

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                      My Tight foreskin 4
                         The next Year
                              By
                             Dave


	When Aunt Joan, Mom and I got home from Blackpool I
started school again.  I soon made friends with a boy named
Kevin.  We became inseparable at school.  He let me know that he
had an extensive collection of tin soldiers.  He said he had
Napoleonic and Prussian regiments.  He invited me over to see his
collection and I was thrilled to see what he had.

	I got permission from Mom to go home after school with
him the next day.  When school let out we went directly to his
home.  Kevin offered me a soft drink and we went to his room.
He told me that his mother deserted him and his Dad shortly after
he was born.  Now that he was 11 years old his Dad trusted him to
be alone until he got home from work.

	He pulled several boxes out from under his bed and showed
me his collection.  They were all painted in authentic colors of the
regiments that took place in each battle.  We spent several hours
setting up various battles and relived the maneuverings of troops
during the battles.  The time passed quickly and we came back to
reality when we heard the front door open.

	We got up and went to the living-room so that Kevin could
introduce me to Mr. Glen Hopping.  Mr. Hopping shook my hand
and told me that he was glad to meet Kevin's friends.  He told us
to continue playing while he made dinner.  He told us it would
take a couple of hours.

	Kevin and I went back to his room and we talked for a few
minutes.  We were putting the solders back in their boxes and put
them under the bed when Kevin asked me if I played with my
Willie or not.  I told him that I had been playing with my Willie
for years.  I didn't want to tell him about Uncle Tom or any of the
other stuff for fear that he would not like me anymore.

	Kevin pulled another box from under the bed and said, "If
you promised not to tell anyone about my collection of pictures he
would let me look at them."

	I said, "I would never tell anyone anything you don't want
me to say."

	With that Kevin opened the box and pulled out some
photographs held together by a rubber-band.  He removed the
rubber-band and handed me the stack of pictures.

	They were pictures of boys our age in different locations.
There were some laying on rugs, some laying on beds, some on
overstuffed chairs, some out in the woods or near lakes.  They
were of them masturbating themselves.  Some had two or more
boys in them and they were masturbating each other.  I got a
hard-on and my knickers tented up right away.

	Kevin saw my reaction and asked if I wanted to see more.  I
stuttered as I said yes.  He pulled out another bundle of pictures
and removed the rubber-band and handed them to me.  These
pictures were even more explicit in the actions.  The boys were
sucking each other and they were masturbating each other.
There were some of them finger fucking each other in the anus.
Kevin ran his hand over the top of my knickers and felt my Willie
jerk under his touch.  I was engrossed in the pictures and only
helped Kevin by pulling my Willie out of the leg of my knickers
for him to play with.

	Kevin settled between my legs and pulled my Willie out
along with my scrotum.  He set about licking my testicles and my
Willie.  He was good at it.  I almost came when he ran his tongue
under my tight foreskin and swabbed the head of my Willie.

	I was looking at all his pictures now as he sucked me.  There
were pictures of grown men sucking each other and fucking each
other.  Others were of men sucking boys and fucking them.
Looking at these pictures was more than I could stand and I shot
some cum in Kevin's mouth.

	Kevin sucked me clean.  Then he stood in front of me and
unbuttoned his knickers and showed me that he did not have
underpants on.  His Willie was about the same size as mine.  But
he was circumcised so that the head of his Willie was dry and the
slit on the end was visible.   I put my hand around the shaft and
stroked him with all the skill I had learned from the men I had
met.  I engulfed his shaft with my mouth and sucked him.  Kevin
put his hands on the back of my head and actually fucked my
mouth until he gave me a taste of his nectar.

	We were just putting out Willies back in out pants when
there was a knock at the bedroom door and Mr. Hopping told us
that dinner was ready.  We gave each other a sheepish grin and
rushed to the dinning room for dinner.

	The talk was a little boring but the meal was good.  When
we were finished Kevin got up without asking and started putting
the dishes in the kitchen sink.  Mr. Hopping told him that that
was not necessary and that he should entertain your guest.

	We went back to his bedroom and as soon as the door was
closed he started undressing himself.  I followed his lead and
undressed too.

	We sat on his bed and we each took each other's Willie into
our hand and we kissed as we stroked each other.  Then Kevin
pushed me back on the bed so that he could turn around and
straddled my head and directed his Willie at my mouth.  I took all
of it into my mouth as he took hold of my Willie and started
sucking me.  I was holding his scrotum in one hand and then
pushed a finger into Kevin's asshole with the other.  We kept that
up until we both climaxed in each others mouths.

	My eyes were close enjoying the feeling and so absorbed
that I did not hear the door open.  When a shadow crossed my
face I opened my eyes to see Mr. Hopping standing next to the
bed.  I almost choked on Kevin's Willie in fear.  I had visions of
him giving me a whipping and calling the constables.

	When Kevin saw his dad standing there he simply sat up so
that he was sitting on my face and I could not spit out his Willie.
With Kevin's ass cheeks sitting on my face I could not see
anything.  I felt the bed sag above my head and I knew Mr.
Hopping was sitting next to my head.

	Kevin got up and turned around.  What I saw was Mr.
Hopping was nude from the waist down.  His penis was fully erect
and pointing to the ceiling like a flag pole.  He had hairy legs and
his scrotum was covered with fine hairs.  The mat of pubic hair
above his penis was thick and formed a trail to his navel.

	Kevin wrapped his hand around the shaft and started
stroking him.  I turned over onto my tummy and watched Kevin.
Kevin got on the other side of his Dad and pointed his dad's penis
at me and I was drawn to it like a moth to a flame.  I reached out
and added my hand under Kevin's and stroked Mr. Hopping with
Kevin.

	Our work was rewarded when Mr. hopping had a climax
and shot his cum all over my face.  Kevin scooted across his dad's
lap and helped me lick the cum from my face.

	Mr. Hopping lay on the bed with his head against the
headboard and gathered us under each arm.  Mr. Hopping asked
me if it would be a problem keeping what just happened between
us a secret from everyone.

	I said, "That is really not a problem for me.  My mother
sleeps with Aunt Joan and I sleep with Uncle Tom."

	Mr. Hopping wanted to hear all about what I was talking
about.  I told him about seeing Mom sucking Aunt Joan and her
sending me to visit Uncle Tom to inspect my tight foreskin.  Then
how we now live together and how Mom and Joan share a
bedroom and Uncle Tom and I share another bedroom.

	I told him about the two old salesmen I had met in
Blackpool and how they had taught me to enjoy being fucked.  I
confessed that I wanted to meet them again next time we went to
Blackpool.

	Mr. Hopping wanted to know how old Tom was and I told
him that Uncle Tom was 61 and the two men from the summer
were both at least that old.  He then wanted to know if all my
encounters had been with older men.  I told him about the men I
met at the baths and the park.

	Then he told me about him and Kevin.  He told me that they
had been deserted by Kevin's mum when he was young.  Out of
loneliness Kevin started sleeping in my bed.  Before long Kevin
was holding onto my penis in his sleep for comfort.

	We did that for months before I woke Kevin up stroking his
Willie for him in my sleep.  Rather than be upset Kevin went
under the covers and sucked my penis until I came in his mouth.
He didn't know what to do with it.  I had to tell him to swallow it.
Then I sucked Kevin until he had his first dry climax.

	We now sleep together every night.  This room is for
company.  Kevin is to never tell what goes on here.  The reason we
made an exception in your case is that Kevin has a crush on you.
At dinner he let me know that he had seduced you and that was
my cue to slip in when you were into a good 69.

	With that He sat me up in bed so that Kevin could get
between my legs and suck my Willie.  Then Mr. Hopping lifted
Kevin so that he was on his knees with his ass in the air.  I
watched him cover his penis with a lubricant all over his penis the
shove a generous amount into Kevin's anus.  Then I watched him
work his way between Kevin's legs.  I felt Kevin suck in air as his
Dad guided his penis into his hole and shove it deep into his bowel.

	I was so turned on watching Mr. Hopping fucking his son in
the ass that I would have climaxed even if Kevin had not been
sucking on me.  When Mr. Hopping pulled his penis out and shot
cum all over Kevin's butt and back.  I gave Kevin all the cum I
had to drink then and ran my finger through the cum on his back.

	When we were finished we showered together and I went
home with the promises to bring Uncle Tom to meet them.  I was
in heaven going home.  To think in one day I had met a boy like
me and found a man my father's age to play with too.

	Tom was thrilled about my luck and promised to go with
me to Kevin's home after school.  After school I ran home to
change and gather Uncle Tom up to join me on the walk to
Kevin's home.

	When we knocked on the door Kevin opened the door and
invited us in.  He said, "I assume that you must be Uncle Tom that
Dave has been telling us about."

	Tom took Kevin's hand and shook it warmly as he
acknowledged that he was indeed Uncle Tom.

	That stinker Kevin took Tom by the ears and kissed him on
the mouth.  Tom was not going to be flustered and simply cupped
Kevin's knickers at the crotch.  Kevin let out a soft moan and
said, "I know why Dave loves you Uncle Tom."

	Kevin said that his Dad was going to come home early today
so that he would not miss too much.  With that the three of us
went to the master bedroom and Uncle Tom took his time
undressing Kevin and me.  When we were nude we sat on the bed
and took each other's Willie's in our hands while Uncle Tom
undressed.  When he was nude Kevin was enthralled at the sight
of Uncle Tom's uncircumcised penis.  He had never seen any man
with foreskin that was so long.  Tom skinned it back to show
Kevin his wet head.

	Kevin reached for it and thrilled in the feeling of the lose
skin slide up and down the shaft.  Tom was about to thrust his
penis into Kevin's mouth when we heard the key in the front
door.  Kevin jumped up and ran to the living room to welcome his
father home.

	Tom and I sat there wondering if we should dress to meet
Mr. Hopping.  We heard some talking and then Kevin came back
to the bedroom to tell us that his Daddy would be with us soon.

	When the door opened Glen was standing there completely
nude.  Kevin and I introduced him to Uncle Tom.  Uncle Tom
stood up and shook Glen's hand.  Glen was staring at Tom's penis
and he said that Kevin had been describing it to him.

	Tom skinned it back to show him what it looked like.  Then
Tom pulled Glen to him and kissed him on the mouth.  He told
Glen that he was going to give him a treat that is called docking.
He placed their penises end to end.  Then Tom pulled his foreskin
over Glen's shaft and wrapped his hand around their shafts and
masturbated them both until Glen climaxed and Tom closed the
foreskin as he pulled away from Glen.

	Tom lay on the bed and asked Kevin to join him face to
face.  When Kevin was in place Tom covered Kevin's Willie with
his foreskin and masturbated them with Kevin's Dad's cum as
lubricant.  Kevin was quick to climax and Uncle Tom was about
ready to cum himself.  He pulled his penis away from Kevin and
straddled his body and skinned the foreskin back as he shot cum
all over Kevin's body.   Glen and I knelt beside the bed and
rubbed the cum into Kevin's skin.

	Kevin and Glen were thrilled with Uncle Tom's gift to them.
After Tom rested he asked glen to get on the bed on his hands and
knees to suck me.  Glen was happy to set me on some pillows at
the head of the bed and open my legs so that he could suck my
Willie for me.  Uncle Tom got behind Glen and lubed his anus
before he fit his penis into the opening.  Glen let out a satisfied
moan and Tom shoved all his meat into Glen's anus.

	Not to be left out Kevin lay on his back and scooted between
their legs so that he could suck his Daddies penis and he was
probing Uncle Tom's hairy anus with his fingers.  We were all
exhausted by the time we climaxed this time.

	Tom and Glen lay next to each other on the bed and had
Kevin lay on Tom's tummy to rest while I lay on Glen.  It was
agreed that as long as Kevin and I kept our grades up in school
that we could sleep over at each other home a couple of times a
week.  Glen was so enamored with Uncle Tom that they had dates
with each other too.  Glen loved to play the bitch for Tom and let
him dock him and fuck him too.

	Kevin and I spent the year at each other home every other
night almost.  Glen was very understanding about my not wanting
Uncle Tom to know that my ass was not cherry anymore.   When I
was with him we would fuck each other.  I knew it was Uncle
Toms plan to make a big thing about taking my cherry sometime
in the future.  Glen sometimes would bring home other men to
play with us and some they even had sons or nephews that were
into playing our games too.

	When Kevin was at my house we would spy on Mom and
Aunt Joan before we would join Uncle Tom in our bedroom and
Tom would let Kevin watch as he stretched my foreskin.  I had
hopes that someday I could dock men and boys like Uncle Tom.
Kevin sure loved it when Uncle Tom docked him.


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