Date: Mon, 2 Apr 2012 17:56:09 +0000
From: alfredo garcia <alfredo247@hotmail.com>
Subject: All About Cats (Part 1) Adult Youth

All About Cats

By

Alfredo Garcia

Part 1

Morning

Alberto would never forget that day. It was August 28 and his 13thbirthday,
summer was ending and it was the feast of the village patron Saint.  The
family had been staying on the ranch of his grandparents. Each summer he,
his mother and sister Laura would spend several weeks there. Occasionally
his father would join them for a short time but this year he had not
visited at all. Work kept him at home in the city.The next day they would
all return to their home in Guadalajara.


The ranch property itself was large and the family had owned it for
generations. It stretched to the hills on the horizon and lay in a wide
valley, through which a river ran.

The main buildingwas a sprawling hacienda that contained the living
quarters for the family and also the main center of operations. It was set
back from the river on higher ground protected from floods. There was a
second smaller house where the foreman and his family lived and another one
for the servants, and a third for other workers. There was also a small
chapel where, on special days, the priest came to celebrate mass,and beyond
were stables and warehouses. A small village lay a short distance away but
was virtually part of the ranch since most of the inhabitants worked
there. For the Saint's day, Alberto's grandfather invited them all to eat
and dance and make merry. It was an annual event that was eagerly
anticipated.  To provide for the grand feast, two calves had been
slaughtered along with an ox and several sheep. It was a celebration of the
harvest and they ate, drank and danced from sunset to nearly dawn.


For Alberto, it had been the best summer ever. He had shared many
adventures with his friend Juanito, whom he had known all his life and who
was the son of Juan, the ranch foreman; Juan. Juan himself been born on the
ranch and was his father who had been the foreman before him. Juanito had
all physical prowess of the county raised and the confidence of one on his
own turf. He had taught Alberto many things about the land.

They had hunted frogs, birds and snakes and explored caves in nearby
hills. That morning, after mass, the two went to river. Till then it had
been completely forbidden for Alberto to be there without one adult, making
it all the more attractive.  His mother knew it would be a busy day and
wanted few distractions and gave her permission with the proviso that they
did not bathe.  Being boys, once at the river bank they could not resist
the water. Juanito wam naked there all the time but Alberto did not bring
his swim suit so he waded into the cool water in his briefs and together
they swam and frolicked.

Juanito emerged first and spread himself out on a large flat rock
completely naked to dry in the sun. His body was strong and athletic and
Alberto had admired his handsomeform during their time together but he had
never seen his friend naked. When Alberto emerged from the water his wet
briefs hung pathetically dripping from his waist and Juanito laughed at
him.

"Don't be shy, I'm a guy and you're not a girl. Take them off! "

Juanito lay on is back with his eyes closed perhaps so as not to embarrass
his friend.

Alberto furtively scanned the naked body lying fully exposed. The older lad
had a much bigger penis than him, and it arched thickly over his the thigh
and, as Alberto watched, it began to grow.  Alberto was mesmerized as the
cock lifted its head and rose to an erection. He did not realize that
Juanito was now looking at him and saw where Alberto's eyes were fixed.

"He gets that way because he likes the sun", Juanito said with a
grin. "Take off your pants; you'll see that yours will do the same.  Do not
worry I will not watch."


Alberto hesitantly did as his friend instructed and it did feel good to be
free of the clinging wet cloth and, as he lay on the warm rock, his penis
did begin to throb with life.

Instinctively he raised his leg modestly trying to hide his growing
erection and closed his eyes. He somehow knew, despite his
pledge,thatJuanito would look at him.  And now, strangely, he wanted his
friend to see him. In the last few months he had grown quickly and was
proud of his new body though his cock was small.  Through his cracked
eyelids he saw Juanito was unselfconsciously fondled his own erect cock and
glanced over to him.  Alberto lowered his leg, letting his friend to see
his erect penis. Then Juanito got up and scooted up beside him and
whispered in his ear.

"You are hard too. Let's wank together!"

Without waiting for an answer Juanito began to masturbate. Alberto's hand
to slipped around his cock and he imitated the movements of his
friend. They lay under the warming sun vigorously jerking their cocks till
they both spewed cum over their bodies at almost the same instant.

The both looked down smugly at the creamy spatter over their chests as
their slimy fingers squeezing the last drops of cum from their
cocks. Juanito, spoke first. He sprang energetically to his feet and said,
"Let's go to the river to clean ourselves. We must return, it is already
late."


They bathed together again playfully energized by the illicit intimacy they
had shared.

Juanito dressed quickly but Alberto did so more slowly. The novelty of
nakedness in the open like this thrilled him and some how wanted his friend
look at his body as he pulled his shorts. His penis was erect again as he
looked over his shoulder at his friend who stared back looking at his bare
ass while rubbing his cock through his pants. A new bond had formed between
them and together they raced back to the house where the tables were set
for lunch.



"You are late! Shower and change your clothes quickly. Lunch is ready"
Alberto's mother said impatiently as they approached. As Alberto entered
the house he passed Juan.

"Did you bathe in the river with Juanito?" he said looking at his wet
hair. Juan was powerfully built man with an imposing presence and one not
to be taken lightly. Alberto felt intimidated by him, though he was only
his grandfather's employee. Even now he could not take his gaze and lowered
his eyes, Alberto found himself staring at the man's crotch and immediately
blushed. put his hand on the boys' shoulder sending a shudder through
Alberto's body and he twitched involuntarily. The man smiled and said, "I
will not tell your mother."

Perhaps Juan had seen them bathing in the river and the man with one finger
lifted Alberto's chin and forced eye contact.

"Do not be ashamed to look into my eyes".

Alberto then ran upstairs his heart pounding and he knew the man's eyes
followed him.



I want to thank a friend which help me to edit this story.


Please, write me if you like this story, your comments encouraged me to
continue writing.


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Alfredo Garcia