Date: Mon, 3 Apr 2017 16:23:31 +0000 (UTC)
From: Las Vegas <lvnv2008@yahoo.com>
Subject: Bubble Butt Brian

Bubble Butt Brian

Gay - Adult/Youth
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Recently someone asked what was the happiest time of my life. I pretended
not to have an answer at the time, but later when I was alone I sat on my
bed and masturbated to the thought of a time years ago, when I would go to
bed well fucked and happy.

When I was 9 a group of us kids would go down to the canal by the pencil
factory to swim. There was a huge pipe, big enough for a grown man to stand
on, that was pumping warm water out with a powerful force and if you jump
from the top of the pipe into the water the pressure would push you down
and out, and eventually you would be at the shallow, opposite end of the
canal. To the left and right were these tall reeds planted in sand that
attracted all kinds of birds. After our swim, we would sometimes go
exploring or lay in the sand as the warm water in the shallowest parts
lapped at our bodies.

I was the smallest of the boys in size and age, and at first was
embarrassed because we swam in our underwear and the water made the white
material of our briefs transparent. Some of the older boys had visible
cocks, but I did not. Nevertheless, I soon got used to it, and every time
thereafter I would strip down to my briefs along with everyone else.

One day a man was there also swimming in his briefs. He was so big, well
let me clarify. Yes, he was an adult and therefore bigger than us, but by
big I mean his cock. When I first saw him, his bulge was such that I was
not sure if he was hard or not. I knew what an erection was, and I sometime
got hard like that, but I have never seen an erection on a grown man, and
therefore I was not entirely sure he was hard. And yet, my eyes were drawn
to his crotch, especially because his briefs were also wet, and therefore
like everyone else, transparent.

We were at the top of the bank of the canal, and as always, I was somewhat
hesitant to jump. I had jumped before but every single time I had to work
up my nerve. That day, the man saw my hesitation and asked me if I wanted
to jump with him, and I sure, which we did. Once we hit the water I felt
him reposition himself and I felt his hardness against my ass. Even when we
had gotten to the shallow part of the canal he held me with one hand
wrapped around my stomach and pumped his erection against my ass
cheeks. There was now no doubt in my mind that he was hard.

He pulled me backward until we could hear the other kids but not what they
were saying even though many were shouting. We stopped in a small clearing
of sands surrounded by reeds, and laid on our bellies. He was being playful
with me, tickling me, and saying how cute I was. He also said that I had
the most incredible bubble butt and asked me to show it to him, and then
while he was tickling me he playfully began pulling my underwear down. I
was embarrassed because A) I was hard, and B) my cock was so small. His
dick on the other hand was pushing out his swim trunks to the point I could
tell his dick was big.

He told me not to be ashamed that my cock would grow with me, and that if
my bubble butt was any indication my dick was going to be very big
someday. He talked about my being cute and how the girls and even some boys
were going to find me irresistible. While he talked, he would tickle me,
and pull at my briefs. He asked me to let him pull my underwear, down just
a little as he had to look at that cute bubble butt of mine. When he next
tugged at my underwear I lifted my hips and he pulled my underwear down,
but it was not just a little as he had said. In fact, he pulled them all
the way to my ankles.

He said "Oh my", and then told me I had the most incredible bubble butt and
he could just kiss me all over, and then he proceeded to suckle my ass
cheeks. I would feel him licking, kissing, suckling, and even sucking on my
ass. I could also feel his foot down by my ankles as he worked the briefs
off me. Finally, the underwear was off on one leg and on one ankles only
and he told me we were going to enjoy ourselves. As I laid on my tummy he
positioned himself over me and rubbed his cock head against my legs, ass,
back. He was kissing my shoulders, and neck. Licking the inside of my
ears. He blew air into my ears and told me how wonderful I was making him
feel. He said we should move a little farther back.

He half pulled me along the sand/water, and half carried me until I could
not see nor hear anyone else anywhere. I told him I did not want to lose my
underwear and he hung them on a couple of big reeds. It was as if we were
completely alone. He placed me in shallow water, with my ass sticking out
of the water, asked me to reach behind me, which I did, and then told me to
grab my ass cheeks. He then told me to pull my ass cheeks apart. I felt him
spit on my asshole and he warned me it would hurt just a little, but if I
was brave the pain would not bother me that much, and it would be over very
soon. I felt the head of his cock pointing against my asshole, and then he
reached over and put his hand on my mouth. He said I should try to be
quiet. And then he entered me.

It was one of the most painful things I had ever felt and I released my ass
cheeks and reached up and grabbed at the sand, but the sand just ran out of
my hands and I ended up making a fist. I screamed, but the hand on my mouth
covered up the sound. He kept pushing more and more cock into me and there
was no way for me to escape or make him stop. Eventually he fed me that big
dick, all if it. It was fat too. He fucked me and after about five minutes
he said I was so tight and he froze. I felt his cock going soft inside
me. He pulled out, and had me put on my underwear. He then took me back to
where the other boys were.

I was surprised to discover that no one had missed me. No one even noticed
I was not there. They did not ask where I had gone. Nothing. It was as if
my leaving with the man had not happened, but the ache in my ass told me it
had. I rejoined the group and played just as before while the man laid not
five feet from us, relaxing in the sun. I was starting to think it was
maybe a weird dream and then I noticed him being playful with another boy.

Without seeming to, I watched as he tickled the boy and led him slowly off
into the reeds. I moved fast and got behind them. I kind of had an idea of
where he was going, and so could stay behind them so that they did not see
me, and really, I could not see them but I would hear him talking to the
boy. I knew the kid. He was 11, and a big mouth, meaning he always had
something to say. This time it was the man doing most of the talking, and
what he was telling the kid was pretty much what he had told me. Except he
did not tell the kid he had a bubble butt. Instead he said the kid had a
wonderful ass.

I had moved too far back and suddenly realized they had stopped moving, and
so I moved up closer to them. The kid was on his stomach, laying in water
and sand, same as I had done, only his underwear was completely off by the
time I got near them. He tickled the kid and moved behind him. Then the man
stopped. He asked the kid who was ass fucked him. The kid said no one. The
man said he could tell the kid's asshole had been opened, and could make
out the stretch marks on the kid's ass cheeks. The kid finally admitted his
uncle had done it. The man entered the kid a lot faster than he did me, and
as he fucked the kid he had the kid tell him about how his uncle had fucked
him, how many times, where, how often, if the kid like it. As the kid
answered the man's questions and told the man what he wanted to know the
kid got fucked. Finally, the man froze and I knew they were finished.

The man left and as the kid was putting on his underwear he was me. His
eyes got watery and he asked me if I was going to tell. I smiled and said
no, and then asked him if I could meet his uncle. I met the uncle, and then
one day saw the man at the canal again, and then through that man, met
another man, then another. The kid with the big mouth told everyone what
had happened us him and me at the canal, and some of the older boys began
fucking us on a regular basis. The next few years were the happiest of my
life.