Date: Sun, 01 Jan 2006 11:21:06 -0500
From: S. Teller <swga7777@hotmail.com>
Subject: Chapter 3 - New Things Happening

The disclaimer - If you're under 18 or if this kind of graphic description
of sexual activity offends you, then don't  read it and leave this site. If
your community standards are violated, ditto... no one is forcing you to view
this and you must be an adult to do so.
People and events depicted here have a basis in reality, but names, places,
and identifying characteristics are changed to preserve anonymity. Basically
there's nothing here that can readily identify anyone. If this sound like
someone you know, it's purely a coincidence.


A Life Worth Living - Chapter 3

Moving ahead briefly instead of dwelling on day to day activities, suffice
to say once Wade, Bill, and I discovered how much fun it was to play with
each other we took advantage of it as often as possible. Jason was out of
town with his family for a few days for "family vacation" and by the time he
returned the three of us had established a routine of sorts that gave us
ample opportunity to enjoy our sexuality.

Since it was Summer between 7th and 8th grades, and since we all lived in a
decent upper middle class neighborhood, our parents let us just run around
and enjoy being out of school. There was plenty to do in our neighborhood or
within a short bike ride so it was a free and easy Summer for us. We had 3
houses available to play in during the day, although Bill and I both had
siblings. We spent a lot of time at Wades house.

In Chapter 1 I gave some brief descriptions, but let me elaborate here a
little. Wade hadn't finished his adolescent "growth spurt" yet, and at the
time was about 5'8", but... still growing. Eventually he would reach 6'1" but
that was another year or two down the road. Bill was about my height, 5'10"
and would eventually reach 6' even, also another year before reaching adult
height. I was 5'10" at this time and that would be my final adult height. At
the time I was 155 pounds and generally lean bodied. Since preschool, I had
been a swimmer. That was my sport of choice. My parents weren't particularly
fond of "contact sports".  At this age I wasn't big enough to play football,
not tall enough to play basketball,  slightly wrong leg muscle structure to
run track, and enjoyed baseball as a spectator although I probably could
have played.  When I was 4 years old they had started taking me to the YMCA
and enrolled me in every swimming class they had. I had progressed through
the various stages of pre competition and had eventually gotten into the
competitive swim teams. I was by no means Olympic material, but was a much
better than average swimmer, and at this point even sat in as lifeguard on
occasion. The swimming gave an excellent form of exercise, and in later
years I learned the nature of the exercise contributed to a specific body
fat arrangement that has always served me well. It has something to do with
the overall exercise and the immersion in cool water. At the time I'm
discussing now, I had a 28 inch waist, had muscled up in the upper body some
the last year and had a 38 inch chest (and still building. Eventually
reached 42 inch), also had lean muscular legs. From the specific exercise of
swimming for almost 10 of my 13 ½ years I had hips (ass if you will) that
girls and women told me a couple of  years later "any woman would be envious
of". Muscled in the rear, rounding out to  well shaped full hips, mostly
straight but slightly curved spine that accentuated and defined the hips and
shoulders. In addition to that, the 28 inch waist defined a muscular and
nicely defined stomach and midriff area. When I was in my competition speedo
the bulge at the crotch because of the flat stomach and the hips that drew
attention to the body, was close to obscene. For swimming at the
neighborhood pool, I generally wore "boxer shorts" style swim suits just to
hide the bulge. When we were at Bills house using his pool I always had and
still did wear the competition speedo. Generally when we went to the lake to
swim and water ski I would were the speedo if it was just the four of us,
less revealing if there were others along.

There were girls our age in our neighborhood we had grown up with also who
hung out with us on numerous occasions, went to the pools, their parents ad
ours were friends, etc.

Basically our group was a conglomeration of smaller closer social groups of
various ages who had done things together for many years. That eventually
figures into many of the chapters of this story, through High School,
College, and later into adult life.

Well... Wade, Bill, and I were enjoying our Summer. We went to someone's house
every day, sometimes two or three time and sucked each other off. We tried
it, but neither of them enjoyed being fucked the way I did so I provided the
"ass" while they provided more than adequate "lip service". After that first
week, when Jason got back from vacation we included him in the action one
day. He enjoyed it and participated but mostly as a receiver of attention.
He felt a little "guilty" about doing stuff with other guys. He did continue
to participate somewhat regularly for several years until we all began
dating girls, then he became adamantly hetro and pretty much stopped being a
close friend. Within a couple of weeks, after some initial discomfort in the
form of mild bruising from the first couple of days, I could drop my pants
and take a good hard fuck from either of them either with or without
lubricant; and almost always climaxed from it. If I didn't then whoever was
screwing me would make sure I was well sucked before we finished. We didn't
really consider inviting anyone else to join in, but other factors were at
work that expanded our options.

I spent the night at Wades house a few weeks later, shortly before school
started back that year, 1962. Bill and Jason neither one had stayed over
although we had done a little "gang bang" there during the evening. Wades
Mother had a date that night and left us all there, arriving home about 2
AM. After the other had left Wade and I continued to screw for a while,
eventually showering and sliding into bed together to go to sleep. Fairly
early the next morning Wade was up and moving around, probably about 8
o'clock. I was still sleeping even though I roused briefly when he tried to
get me up for some sex. I told him later, I had been well fucked and sucked
the night before and after several climaxes, most of which had been
enjoyment without ejaculation once he had drained me, I was sleeping very
nicely. He finally gave up and told me to meet him at the Y about noon. He
was leaving to run some errands for his Mother who was upstairs asleep. The
evening before she had given him a list of errands for this morning,
including doing the laundry.

About 9:30 I finally woke up, put on some shorts and went up to the kitchen
and got a bowl of cereal for breakfast. Finishing that, I went back
downstairs to take a shower. I laid out clean clothes in the bedroom and
jumped in the shower, washing my hair and soaping up all over. Naturally, my
hand eventually wandered to my half hard dick, and in a moment it was fully
hard as I stroked it slowly as the warm water ran over my nakedness.
Reaching between my legs I rubbed the tip of a finger around my ass hole,
feeling the tingle spread into my cock and balls. Leaving  that, I gently
pulled on my nipples. I haven't mentioned here that my nipples are very
sensitive also. Small, hard and erect when aroused, rather large, pink and
soft when relaxed. They stay hard most of the time just from the friction of
my t-shirt. I learned later on that I can achieve a very nice erection just
from having my nipples manipulated. Once fully aroused the tips will stick
out a full ¼ inch and a skillful "oral artist" can make me climax by sucking
on my nipples and finger fucking my ass. I'll tell you about that in a later
chapter.

Right then I was enjoying myself in the shower, but had decided to save the
big climax for later. I knew either Wade or Bill would probably want to suck
or fuck later (or maybe both of them), and I'd save that first really good
load of cum for then. The past couple of weeks as we had gotten more into it
I had noticed the volume of cum had increased dramatically in all three of
us.

"Don't use all the hot water, Frank", Wades mother's voice startled me out
of my daydreams.

Quickly turning into the shower spray to wash the soap off my hard dick and
hand, my heart suddenly beating faster from being startled, I responded, " I
won't, Mrs. Smith (not her real name)". I didn't hear you come in. Sticking
my head out around the shower curtain, I saw her going into the laundry room
which is a room inside the downstairs bathroom. I could tell when she
started the washer when the water temperature suddenly changed.

"Wade didn't start the laundry like I asked him to, so I guess I'll have to
do it myself. That's OK though, I heard him leave early so I suppose he just
forgot. Do you boys have anything planned for today ? Do you want me to fix
supper tonight ?  My date tonight has to work until 7 so he can't pick me up
until 8 or so. If you want me to do something for supper I can.".

I replied, " I don't know yet, but that sounds good. Maybe you could make
that good lasagna. You do a real good job with that, I love it.".

"Oh Frank, you really know the right thing to say to a woman. If you
appreciate a woman for her cooking the rest will come easier", she said.
"Are you going to stay in the shower and use up the hot water ? Come on now,
the day's being wasted.".

"I left my towel in the bedroom. I was waiting until you left before I get
out.", I replied.

"Come on Frank, after all, I've changed your diapers and seen you naked
since you were a baby. There's nothing there that I haven't seen and
powdered lots of times. Don't worry about it, you won't shock me and you
really shouldn't be self conscious around me.".

It's true, there were several of our families that had been friends since we
were all babies, so there wasn't anything she hadn't seen before, she just
hadn't seen it since it had "grown up".

Feeling a little self conscious, but also a little bit excited, I reached
and turned off the shower. Mrs. Smith went to the bedroom and got the towel
as I did. Returning as I pulled back the shower curtain, I was standing
naked in front of her about four feet away.

I saw a momentary startled expression on her face, then a smile. Yes she had
seen me naked before, just not lately. As I stood before her she quickly
appraised my body. Broad muscular chest and shoulders tapering to a slim
tight waist and flat stomach, going on to a semi erect dick nestled in a mat
of thick dark hair. The dick just hard enough to rise above the balls
hanging freely and also covered with dark hair. The on to well shaped
muscular legs. The body and legs being smooth and free of hair just
accentuated the prominence of the pubic area. I was standing there in front
of her shyly, and held out my hand for the towel. Her hand was shaking
slightly as she quietly handed it to me. I began drying my hair as she
spoke. " Well, it has been a while since I've changed you diaper. I see
you've grown into quite a handsome young man. And you're going to make some
girl a very happy person some day. Do you have a girl friend yet ?", She
asked, still eyeing me up and down, eyes darting back and forth between my
muscled chest and erect nipples and my slowly rising dick.

"No mam,", I replied as I swung the towel around to dry my back. "My dad
told me girls my age probably won't start paying much attention for a couple
of more years.". I was getting turned on a more than a little now, standing
here naked in front of my best friends very attractive Mother. My cock
continued to rise, with a mind of it's own until it reached it's full nine
inch length pointing straight at Mrs. Smith.

"I notice that thing seems to have a mind of it's own. I guess you boys are
old enough to know what it's for. I've noticed Wade sometimes jacks off in
my dirty panties. Do you ever do that ? With your Mother's panties that is,
not mine".

When she asked that, my dick immediately jumped. Here was Mrs. Smith asking
me about sex... about whether I had ever jacked off or not and if I had used
my Mother's panties, which, oddly enough I hadn't. I answered, "No mam, I
haven't done that with my mothers panties.". This was a deliberately
evasive, but true answer.

"Have you ever jacked off in my panties when you're over here ? Now tell me
the truth". Her tone wasn't upset at all, just conversational, and her voice
was a little odd.

"Yes Mam, I have. We all have. You're not mad about it are you. We always
try to be careful and not tear them or anything. It's supposed to be a
secret. You won't tell Wade I told you will you."

"No, I won't say anything to Wade, as long as you don't say anything to Wade
about this conversation. Since you boys are getting to the age you're
noticing these things, you need to have someone other than your parents to
talk about this stuff with. Anytime you want to talk about girls or
ANYTHING, you can always talk to me about it. Being single again I probably
understand more about how you feel than other adults."

As we talked my cock had softened a bit, and as she said this and continued
to look at me it began rising again. I had finished drying off, we were
still standing about four feet apart. It got quiet for a few seconds and I
felt my balls tighten a little, then, looking down at the same time she did,
a drop of cum appeared at the slit squeezed it's way through and began a
slow stretching drop toward the floor. Reaching down, I scooped the drop up
before it strung out very far, wiping my finger on the towel.

"Do you want to jack off right now ?, Mrs. Smith asked. "It appears that
beautiful dick has a mind of it's own and it doesn't look like it's going to
do anything but stand there until you pay it some attention.".

Embarrassed I said, "Yes mam. I was kind of doing that in the shower when
you came in. But, I can wait. I don't have to do it.". I hurriedly said.

"Oh no, go right ahead. I don't mind at all and if you don't mind I'd love
to watch. I've often wondered about how a guy does that when he jacks off.
Would it upset you for me to watch. We can make a game out of it if you'd
like. Of course you can't say anything to Wade or anyone else about it. This
is just between you and me if you want to. I guess it can be kind of a sex
education thing for both of us.".

When she said that it made me feel a lot more comfortable. I could do this
in front of her. She wouldn't say anything to anyone, neither would I and it
would be a great turn on for me.

"OK,", I said. "That would be fun.".

Reaching over to the medicine cabinet I got out the bottle of baby oil,
poured a generous amount in my hand and wrapped my hand around my super hard
dick. Stroking slowly at first, I spread the lotion to my balls and massaged
them while griping fiercely. Stroking back and forth, Mrs. Smith reached in
the pocket of her shorts and pulled out a pack of cigarettes, lighting one
as she watched me stroke my dick.. Up and down, up and down... reaching up I
pulled on my nipples, first one then the other,  making the tips ache and
stick out hard and long... Mrs. Smith pulled on her cigarette and licked her
lips nervously. I reached under my balls and ran a lubricated finger around
my ass hole, causing my dick to twitch harder in my :stroking hand".

"Damn,", she said, "I can't believe you're only 13 years old. You've got a
perfect body, made for fucking and obviously you're no stranger to handling
your own dick.". Her dirty talk, saying the word "fuck", and the way she was
looking at me really got to me. I stroked quickly, then my legs began
shaking as I climaxed. One very full thick long strand of cum arced from the
end of my dick, followed by three smaller squirts. Mrs. Smith was only about
three feet away now and the first shot splattered over her blouse and
shorts, leaving multiple wet spots as it sprayed in her direction, closely
followed by two of the three follow up shots. She stepped closer as my cum
sprayed on her clothes.

"Wow !", she exclaimed. "I never knew a man could cum like that. ". Stepping
back as I finished climaxing, massaging my still hard dick and balls. She
said," Now I'll have to wash these clothes too. ". Looking at me she noticed
I was still fully erect. "Do you stay hard after you've done that ?" she
asked.

"Yes mam, I usually stay hard for as long as I want to do it. Sometimes I
climax three or four times before I finish.", I replied.

Stepping into the laundry room but still in my sight, Mrs. Smith pulled off
her shirt, then unbuttoned her shorts and stepped out of them, throwing both
into the basket of laundry to be done. Stepping back into the bathroom with
nothing on but her panties she asked if I'd like to jack off again into her
panties. I quickly said "Sure".

Peeling off her bikini panties, she asked, "Have you ever seen a woman naked
?".

"No mam, only pictures."

"Well, we're both getting to see something new today. You aren't going to
tell anyone about this are you, now promise me you won't".

"No Mam, I won't. This is just between you and me.".

"Then you can stop calling me Mam, my name is Ellen. You have to call me
Mrs. Smith or Mam when there's anyone else around, but when it's just the
two of us and when we do this you can call me Ellen. Is that OK with you ?".

"Yes Mam, er... Ellen. That would be great.".

Ellen handed me her panties and asked if she could touch me. I said yes and
she took my hard dick in her hand and stroked the length of it slowly,
feeling it jump and twitch in her had. She gently squeezed my balls and
pulled lightly on my nipples. I told her I'd have to take another shower
when we finished, and she laughed... she had a beautiful laugh. Ellen, as I
described in an earlier chapter is an attractive woman, about 35 years old.
She's very short, about 5'1", I noticed then, for the first time she has
softball size tits, really shapely legs although she says mine look better
than hers, and nice full lips. As she stroked my dick she leaned up quickly
and kissed me. "that's all right isn't it ?', I told her it was and she did
it again, a little longer this time. She continued to stroke my dick and
kiss me, occasionally sucking on one or another of my nipples.

After a few minutes of this she stood back and pointed my dick kind of
downward. Moving forward she rubbed the head of it against her vagina. I
could feel the warmth and moisture as she rubbed herself with my dick. Her
breathing was getting hard and ragged.

Moving back into the laundry room, Ellen hopped up on the folding table,
spreading her legs as she did and pulled me up to her. Still rubbing her
slit with the head of my cock, I knew she was doing the girls version of
jacking off but using my dick to do it.

"are you about to climax again ?', she asked?

"Yeah... it won't be long. I've been holding off for you". I said.

"OK,  I don't want you to make a mess this time.". Pulling me close, she
slid my dick into her vagina. Reaching out and pulling me even closer, she
pulled me all the way inside her, jerking her hips slightly as she did so
until I was touching the bottom of her pussy.
"OK... you can climax anytime you want to, just move in and out some and I
will too".

I stroked into her about 3 or 4 times and felt my balls clench and start
shooting off again. When my cum flooded her pussy she groaned and grabbed
me, pressing her lips against mine as we both climaxed. I filled her warm
moist pussy with my cum in numerous squirts as she held tightly.

It took several minutes until we both finished cumming. Neither of us was
the least bit embarrassed as we unlinked, my dick still hard. We went back
into the bathroom and took a shower together. I enjoyed the kissing so we
spent time in the shower kissing and holding one another. She leaned down
and sucked my dick while we were in the shower, just like her son had done...
but that's not something to discuss with Ellen, just as her and my actions
weren't something to discuss with anyone else.

When we exited the shower she told me we would do this again if I wanted to
whenever we had the time. Maybe next time we could do it in the bedroom
where it would be more comfortable. I certainly agreed. After I got dressed
and she put on clean shorts and shirt, she walked me to the door. After a
warm good by kiss, I went on to meet Wade and Bill, I knew my sex life had
taken a turn for the better, but that wasn't going to interfere with
anything else, it would be my and Ellen's secret.

If you enjoyed Chapter 3 then let me know. This is still the formative
years, it gets much better as life progresses.