Date: Mon, 10 Jun 2002 22:18:34 -0700 (PDT)
From: tag michaels <tag_m@yahoo.com>
Subject: David-A Boy's Story

This story is a total work of fiction and bears no resemblance to anyone
that I know, now or in the past. The work is also protected and it is
illegal to reproduce it in any way shape or form. I hope you enjoy the
tale. I would be more than interested in hearing if you want to hear more
of this boi and his adventures.  Tag_m@yahoo.com



My name is David and I'm eighteen, actually just turned it last week. On my
birthday I found out that I am a multi-millionaire as well, but that's not
what this story is about.  I guess I am cute, or handsome, or good looking,
whatever you want to call it. I have done a number of photo shoots modeling
clothes and other kinds of things so I guess I have something that people
like. That is, something other than what's in my pants, which people,
generally boys or men, have been after that since I was ten. I guess you
could say I developed early and reached adult size by the age of twelve and
a nine and a quarter inch cock on a skinny twelve year old seems to attract
attention.  When I was in the changing room at gym class or at the
community pool people were always looking at it, not me so much as, IT.
Some of my friends called me "Dong" or "Horse", thankfully not in front of
other people. I guess my cock has always been a little big for my age. I
remember my mother bathing me when I was smaller and commenting about what
a "big boy" I was. As I got older, it seemed to grow along with me. I never
really thought much about it as I never saw other boys naked till I was ten
and at that age it was probly five inches or so. I never measured it.

We moved from a small town into Missoula when I was Ten. My mom was
supposed to get a half way decent job, which would be a nice change. Maybe
I would get some new clothes and not stuff from a second hand store. Maybe
mom wouldn't drink anymore or smoke that crap she smoked.  There were other
boys my age in the run down neighborhood we moved to and of course I had to
prove my worth. Fortunately I was naturally athletic and could run, throw,
jump, and take care of myself in a scrap, all things that seemed important
to boys.  I was polite and respectful so parents I met seemed to like me as
well. I think too, I just presented well. A little tall for my age, I was
slim but not skinny, had almost platinum blonde hair that had some curl in
it so I didn't have to wear a bowl cut. I have since learned that my eyes
fascinate people. They are a brilliant blue but tend to look wet, like I
was crying so they stand out pretty much. I think it makes girls want to
mother me or something. The first time I heard someone refer to me as drop
dead cute I didn't understand what they meant. I learned soon enough.

The first time I found out that I was more "gifted" than other boys was
after school one day at my best friend Danny's house.  We were in the
bedroom that he shares with his thirteen year old brother Jackie.  He said
he had found a magazine of Jackie's with naked people in it and did I want
to look at it. Not really but I said yes. Soon we were looking at color
pictures that gave me my first idea of what sex was about and also that the
girl pictures weren't as exciting to me as the guy pictures. Danny was
rubbing the front of his pants which were sticking out a bit and I need to
readjust mine too. Danny allowed as he had a stiffie and did I have one. I
certainly did. "I'll show you mine if you show me yours" he says so we
unbutton to compare boy cocks. Well, there was no comparison, other than
they were both cocks and they were both hard. When I pulled down my pants
to reveal my five inch hard cock he almost shit right there.  "Fuck David
your dick is big as my brother's, your dick is huge" and indeed, when
placed next to his thin little cocklet mine looked huge. He said that he
had never seen a little boy's cock that big before and wanted to touch it,
which I was more than ok with. We touched and squeezed and fondled each
other for a bit and I was in heaven. Can't say what Danny was feeling but I
was great. I loved touchin his hard cock and playing with it and would have
gone on forever if he hadn't said we better stop before his brother got
home, so reluctantly, we put them back and buttoned up, he still commenting
on how big I was.

 A month or so later I was hanging out at Danny's and his mom had to take
him to a dentist appointment. She said I could stay at the house if I
wanted since Jackie was going to be there so I was in their room playing
and Jackie was laying on his bed. He kept glancing my way while I played,
and I noticed that he was kind of pushing at the front of his
jeans. Finally he asked me to come over to his bed so I did and he asked if
I had ever seen a bigger boys cock before and I said I hadn't. Would I like
to?  Damn right I would but what I said was "Well, ok".  He stood up and
unbuttoned his jeans and lowered them then slowly then lowered his briefs
to reveal a rock hard cock that looked just like mine. He had a small
sprinkling of black pubic hair at the base of his cock and his balls were
kind of hanging, like mine were just starting to I recently noticed.  What
do you think about that he asked? Pretty cool I said. Want to touch it?
Sure, I said, and grasped onto the shaft, and squeezed it and stroked it a
couple times before letting go.  He asked if he could see my cock and I
said sure and unbuttoned my pants and pulled them down together with my
briefs and my rock hard cock almost leaped out. Kind of like the eyes in
Jackie's head, which was an expression I finally got used seein when people
first saw my dick. "Holy fuckin shit David" he said, "it's as big as mine
and you're only what, ten."  He wasn't really lookin for an answer to the
question.  "Mind if I touch it", he asks. Touch it all you want, was what I
was thinking, "uumm sure, go ahead" I said.  So he grabbed onto my
throbbing kid cock and squeezed on it and stroked, felt my large balls. Oh
man that felt so good, much better than when Danny did it. "So, David, do
you jack off a lot, how much cum do you make" Jackie asked, trying to make
conversation as he felt me up.  I didn't have a clue what he was talking
about and said so. "Naaawwww, you don't have any fuzz yet, I spose you
don't make sperms".

"What are sperms" I asked, the fly talking to the spider.  He asked me if I
had ever "done anything" with another boy. I figured what his brother and I
had done didn't qualify as "anything" so told him no.  "Wanna learn some
stuff", he asked.  HHHMMMMFFFFF if it has anything to do with my cock and
yours, you bet.

"Sure" I said. Jackie said it would be better if we were naked so, naked it
was. Then we lay side by side on his small bed. "I will show you what to
do" and with that he began stroking my dick. After about a minute he put
his head down to it and licked the head. Oh man did that ever tickle, but
when he took the whole thing in his mouth and began sucking I thought I was
gonna die from the feelings. Then he took his mouth off my dick and started
lickin on it like an ice cream cone. After he did that a little bit, he
moved to my balls. "shit David, your balls are bigger than mine I think"
Jackie commented, with just a little awe in his voice. He began licking
them, moving the hairless sac around with his tongue. He even sucked on
ball into his mouth and rolled it around before letting it back out. He
went back to suckin on my dick and feeling my balls at the same time. I
couldn't help but push my hips up, trying to get as much of my cock in his
mouth as possible.  All of a sudden my body felt really strange. Almost
like tickling all over and then it centered in my cock and lower belly and
I started shaking kind of. The feeling was the first of many that Jackie
would get out of me before his family moved away, and a feeling unlike
anything I had ever felt before. After it was done my cock was so sensitive
I had to force Jackie's head off of it. He smiled at me and said.

"I bet you just cummed, only thing is there is no sperms but you'll make
em, soon as you start growing hairs down there" he explained.  He leaned
back and said that now it was my turn so I did just about everything that
he had done to me and in that order. When I put his cock in my mouth he
jumped then showed me how to put my lips over my teeth so I didn't' bite
him. I couldn't take all of him in my mouth, although I did before he moved
away, but managed about half of it before I choked on it. I licked up and
down on his hard shaft, even licked in his sparse little pubic bush, which
I thought was a way cool thing to have. I licked on his balls awhile and
figured that mine were in fact, bigger than his, but I didn't' tell him
that, then went back to his cock. as I was sucking he told me when he said
to move, to take my mouth off of it right away. Jackie grabbed on to the
lower part of his teen cock and stroked it while I sucked on the head
mostly. His breathing was getting faster and he was all "ooohhh-ing" and
"aaahhhh-ing" then all of a sudden he said "MOVE". I moved. Quick, since I
had no idea what was going to happen. He began stroking his hard dick like
mad, thrust his hips into the air and BAM out flew some stuff from the end
of his dick. About three times it squirted out, landing on his belly, white
stuff that looked like elmer's glue. He lowered himself back to the bed and
kept stroking slowly and more of the stuff dribbled out his dick slit and
down his knuckles.  Now that was fuckin cool. I wanna learn how to do
that!!.  He told me it was sperms, what makes babies and I could touch it
if I wanted. I wanted, so I put my finger in a glob of it and brought it
closer to my face, rubbing it between thumb and finger, I sniffed at it,
then put it to my tongue to taste it. When I pulled my fingers apart I
noticed that it strung out like snot. Curious I put my fingers in the goo
on Jackie's belly then lifted them up, trailing cum. Jackie watched the
whole thing with interest and chuckled a little at my innocence.

"You wanna make that stuff doncha" he asked. I nodded that I certainly
did. "Well", he went on, "I don't' know if it will help but if you start
jackin a lot and maybe you and I get together like we just did, maybe we
can get your body to start making sperm. God knows your stuff is big
enough" he said pointing at my now shriveled cock. I said that seemed like
a grand idea when could we start.  Well, he didn't know about that since he
didn't want Danny to know what was going on and I shouldn't tell
anybody. No fuckin problem I can keep a secret. We would figure it out as
we went, just don't tell anybody. Ok Ok I got that part.  We got dressed
and about ten minutes later Danny came home. His mouth was all numbed up so
I went home.

As it turned out, Danny had some more dentist appointment so I managed to
be at his house alone with Jackie when he went to them. The next time I was
over, I bet their car wasn't out of the driveway before Jackie had us both
naked on his bed, our cocks hard as rock and throbbing. I would get
terrible butterflies in my belly thinkin about it and could hardly wait
till Jackie had my hard boy cock in his mouth or I had his teen dick in
mine.  The second time we were bein sexy he licked my but hole which almost
drove me out of my mind the feelings were so intense. He wanted me to lick
his but I said I wouldn't unless he washed it real good first. He said it
was ok, next time I could do that to him, besides my little boy hole tasted
good to him.  He rolled me up on my back and had me hold my legs apart
while he licked and slurped at my hole and licked on my fat balls while he
stroked on my cock too.  It wasn't long before those feeling started in my
cock and soon I was shaking and jerking from the awesome great feelings.
After that he let me lick and suck on his cock. I really liked that a lot,
the feeling of having it in my mouth and touching it with my tongue. I
liked his balls too and the smells in that whole part of his body,
wondering if mine smelled the same way.  After awhile he was breathing real
hard and wanted to put his cock in my bottom but I wouldn't let him so
instead he asked if he could put his hard cock between my legs and make it
go in and out. I figured that would be ok so he had me get on my hands and
knees and got behind me and stuck his cock between my legs under my
balls. Gripping my hips he moved his cock in and out until he squirted his
sperm all over the inside of my thighs. This was my first experience of
fucking, if you could call it that.

Danny and I started doing more stuff together too and I eventually figured
out that Jackie was playing with Danny's cock too, although neither boy
told me that.  I mean, heck, Danny didn't learn to suck cock that way all
by himself.  Danny and I would be sexy together at least three times a week
after school, usually at his house. I learned to really enjoy another boy's
cock in my mouth. I loved the soft feel of it in my hands and in my mouth
and I loved the sweet smell in a boy's crotch. But most of all I loved the
feelin of cumming, even though there was no sperms like Jackie made. Danny
liked it too but I don't think he liked it as much as me, at least not the
boys. When we looked at Jackie's magazine Danny would drool over the girl
pictures and I made like I liked them too but it was the guys cocks I was
dreamin about.  I liked playing with Danny but I really loved being sexy
with Jackie cause his cock was bigger, he had hairs and he could make
sperms and I thought all of that was so great.

My first experience with another person was at a park close to my house one
night. I was by myself since mom was at work and Danny was stuck doing
homework. It was almost dark and I was just sittin in a swing minding my
own business when an older boy came over and sat next to me. He started
talking first and seemed like a nice enough boy, probably fifteen or so. He
kept kind of playing with the front of his pants and I knew he wanted to do
some kind of sexy with me so I asked him if he had an itch. He said no that
when you got older sometimes your cock got hard all by it's self and did
that ever happen to me. I said yes and what did he do about it when that
happened. He said he would jack off but I wouldn't know anything about
that. I told him that was when he squirted out sperms, which shocked him
that I would know that. When he asked how I knew that I told him that
another boy had showed me how it was done so he asked if I would like to
watch him do it. Oh, no, not me. "Sure" I told him. So we went into the
dugout where it was dark enough to not be seen but to see what we were
doing. He sat down and leaned back and undid his jeans and pulled them and
his underwear down. His cock was bigger than Jackies' by about an inch or
so and he had lots more hairs and his balls were bigger too. He said I
could touch it if I wanted to so I did, squeezing it and stroking on it a
little bit. I told how big it was and how good it felt in my hand. He said
could he see mine too so I stood up in front of him and undid my pants and
dropped them to my knees, his jaw dropping along with my pants.

"WOW you are hung really good for a little boy" he said, loud enough to be
heard on the next block I thought. Clearly he was impressed and he reached
out and gripped onto my hard smooth cock and stroked it lovingly while
murmuring how big, how hard it was. "And your balls are so huge too" he
said, softly fondling them. All the while he was stroking on his big cock,
his shirt pulled up to his neck to completely expose his belly and
chest. Pretty soon he said "uuuugggggghhhh" and I watched as he shot his
sperm clear up to his neck and his chest and belly. I had only seen
Jackie's small amount of sperm and this boy seemed to have an endless
supply. It was really hot watching him and I had my cum too, my small body
shaking like a dog throwing water. Summer came, Danny moved away to Idaho
somewhere and my being sexy slowed way down although the growing in my cock
didn't. By mid summer, close to my eleventh birthday, my cock had grown to
almost inches, I had started measuring it, and my balls were dropping into
a bag. Hell, my whole crotch was growing faster than I was.  Chapter 2
There was a swimming hole that a bunch of us boys used to go to and one
later afternoon me and two friends had gone down to swim. We had been there
about a half hour when two older boys showed up. They looked to be fourteen
or fifteen. When we were done we got out and lay on the grass and the other
boys continued to swim and wrestle in the water. They eventually came out
too and began drying off and since there wasn't a lot of room at this part
of the pond they were fairly close. They stripped off their trunks and laid
on their towels, drying on the sun, their bigger teenage cocks laying
lazily across their smooth thighs, their balls hangin between their
legs. My friend Nate jabbed me in the ribs to get me to look over at them,
which I did.  "HHmmmmm", I thought, nice cocks. One of the boys had seen
Nate's movement and said,

"So, what's up boy's, you never seen a big boy's cock before, huh?". He
wasn't being mean, just asking a question and kinda showing off a
little. Nate and my other friend Sam could only move their heads in a "no"
motion.  "What about you kid", he asked me, "you never seen a big cock
before?  Bet you wish you had one this big".  Well, as a matter of fact,
mine was bigger, but I didn't tell him that. He was looking at my two
friends who were squirming a bit and messing around with the fronts of
their swimsuits. "So, seeing a big cock gives you a little boner huh?" the
other one said to my friends.  Both older boys cocks were stretching into
their full length with all the talk going on and mine was going right along
with them and still bigger than both of theirs although one of them wasn't
bad.  "Tell you what boys, if one of you has a bigger cock than mine I will
suck it for you". Since I had not been sexy for weeks I was ready to have
my cock sucked. By now, both boys were full on hard, their boners hanging
in the air above their bellies. "Come on, drop your trunks and lets
see". My two friends lifted their little hips and slid their suits down to
reveal hard little boy cocks, both about two and half to three inches long
and Nate's uncut. I had never seen one like that before and vowed to
investigate it further. "So what about you there short stop", the
instigator boy said to me. "You embarrassed cause yours is smaller than
your friends?"  All of the boys were naked now except me, my friends having
taken their suits all the way off, and they were all playing with their
rigid boy cocks, the older boys stroking theirs slowly.

Having gotten a little bit used to this, I enjoyed a little sense of
drama. I slowly stood up and moved down to stand in front of all the boys
but closer to the older ones.  I put my fingers in the waistband of my
trunks, looked the boy in the eye and said, "I hope you are used to sucking
cock" and dropped my trunks and while they were all staring bug eyed.  I
pushed them all the way down, stepped out of them, and stood fully naked in
front of them, all seven inches of smooth (almost eleven year old) cock
standing at rigid attention.  All of them were so stunned they stopped
stroking and playing with their own dicks.  Sam and Nate could only
stare. The boy who had started the whole thing said "Jesus fucking Christ,
lookit that size of that thing" and his friend made an equally shocked
comment. "Fuck, he's even got precum" he added and I looked down.  "I'll be
damned" I thought as I noticed for the first time, a glistening drop of
liquid at the slit. I smiled and said to the boy,

"So, do you want to suck it right here or go in the woods?".  He told me to
kneel next to his head and when I did he reached out and gently grasped
onto my rock hard boy bone and stroked it a few times. My two friends moved
closed to watch as did the other older boy, everyone now stroking their own
cocks in anticipation. The boy leaned his head forward and licked at the
tip of my cock, taking the liquid into his mouth, followed closely by the
head of my cock, which was also pretty big. He eyes closed, one hand moved
behind me to gently grip my tender soft boy ass and pull me to him, pushing
my cock almost all the way into his warm mouth. I knew what to do so began
the motion myself, pulling out and pushing in slowly so as not to choke the
boy. His friend was watching closely and stroking his cock and my friends
were almost in shock, they had never seen anything like this before, at
least not that I knew of. The other boy declared that he wanted to suck me
too so his friend stopped and I turned about to let his friend take over,
which he readily did. As with the other boy, once my cock was in his mouth
I took over the motion of pushing and pulling on my cock in his mouth.  The
other boy turned to my friends and asked them if they wanted to be sucked
and of course they did so he sucked their little boy cocks one at a
time. They looked like they had died and gone to heaven. The feelings were
beginning to tingle in my balls and my belly and soon that great feeling of
having a cum happened and I shook like crazy this time, more than I had
before and the feelings of the boy on my cock head almost knocked me out. I
had to push his head away it tickled so much. The other boy had managed to
make one of my friends cum to, I could tell by the moaning and "oh godding"
sounds my friend was making. His first cum, I was pretty sure.  The boy who
had made me cum lay back down and began stroking on his hard cock like
mad. I told my friend Nate to watch this and he did. Pretty soon the boy
was moaning and sperms were flying out of his cock like water from a
hose. It was a pretty awesome cum. Nate was totally blown away by
that. After making Sam cum the other boy also jacked off, shooting as much
sperms out as his friend and Sam got to watch that one and he too was
pretty impressed.

Afterwards, the boys told me I had an awesome cock and if I wanted to do
sexy with them again, they were here almost every afternoon. They swore Sam
and Nate to secrecy saying they would beat the fuck out of them if they
told anyone. Somehow they knew I wouldn't say a thing. And they were very
right. On the way home my friends asked me all about what had happened, and
of course they were totally impressed with the fact that my cock and balls
were so huge for a boy our age.  They had really liked being sucked off and
I figured that there might be some future playing around with them.

My birthday came and was pretty much like all the others. Lame-o. My mom
worked two jobs so wasn't there for me although she left me a card and some
presents. Since my birthday is at the end of summer my presents were
usually clothes for school and this year was no different except that there
were some new jeans, a couple of new T-shirts and new shoes so that was
pretty cool.  I had wandered down to the park and was on my way home when a
guy in a big car stopped and asked for directions. I had a hard time
telling him where he wanted to go cause I didn't know the names of some of
the streets so he asked if I would ride with him then he would bring me
back. He seemed nice enough so I said ok.  His name was Jim and we talked
while he drove and I guess I seemed a little down cause he asked if I was
ok, or in trouble or something. I told him my tale of woe and he
sympathized with me a lot said it was bullshit to be treated like that. We
went straight to McDonalds drive through and he got me a burger, fries and
coke and after that we went and got ice cream at Dairy Queen and he sang
happy birthday to me. Like I said he was pretty nice. He seemed to not be
in a hurry about getting where he needed to go when he asked for directions
and we just kind a drove around a bit. We were on the edge of town and I
said that I needed to pee and he did too so he pulled off onto a dirt road
a little ways. It was getting dark but you could still see and there wasn't
lots of coverage so we stood side by side. I unbuttoned my jeans and drug
out my cock, as did Jim. He was mighty impressed with what I had and told
me so.  As I finished he asked if he could have a better look. Sure thing,
I don't mind. I said "sure" and I turned to him and dropped my jeans and
underwear to my knees, showing off my soft cock and balls. He whistled and
said I was bigger than he was. I asked to see his and he opened his pants
and pulled them down to reveal his hard man cock and balls. He had lots of
black hair above his cock and on his balls. His was the first man cock I
had seen and he was right, mine was bigger than his. As I watched him feel
himself while he looked at mine, it got bigger and soon was sticking out
from my body a mile. I knew he was dying to touch it so I told him he could
if he wanted to. He got to his knees in front of me and took it in his hand
and squeezed up and down the shaft, hefted my hairless fat balls, and
stroked on my cock. I told him it felt really good what he was doing and he
asked me if I wanted to feel something even better. Well I knew where that
was going so told him "sure".  He leaned in and took my cock in his mouth
and swallowed the whole fucking thing.  Oh man he was right, it did feel
better. Better than any cock sucking I had ever had.  His mouth was so warm
on my cock I was in heaven. He put one hand on my ass and one held my balls
and he motioned me to fuck his mouth. I kinda played like I didn't know
what was going on and let him direct me. He would move my cock almost all
the way out of his mouth them pull me back in till his upper lip touched my
belly at the base of my dick. I couldn't believe the feelings of having my
whole big cock in his mouth. The hand on my ass was feeling up and down and
inside my butt crack, which was a first for me. I loved it. It didn't take
long for me to make a cum and I held onto the sides of his head as I fucked
my cock in and out of his mouth while my whole body shook like hell.  When
the feelings finally died down I took my cock out of his mouth and told him
how awesome cool that felt and it was so great and I couldn't believe I
could feel that great and I thanked him.

Jim stood up and asked if I would stroke on his cock for him. Of course I
would.  So I said "Sure" and grasped onto it. Sperms were leaking out all
over as I stroked on his cock with one hand and felt on his hairy balls
with the other. Pretty soon he started breathing real fast and he told me
to jack him faster so I did and soon his cock started spurting out tons of
cum and it flew off in the weeds about 4 feet. Now that was fuckin cool. My
pants were still down around my knees and my boy cock was growin into a
boner again, which he noticed. He asked if I wanted another sucking so I
said sure and he sucked me off again, making me cum a second time.  That
was the first time I cummed two times in one day. We got back in the car
and he cleaned off his cock and wiped mine down then we headed back toward
where I lived. Jim asked if that was the first time I had my cock sucked. I
said yes. In answering his questions I said it was my first time for
everything we did, which was kinda true. First man cock, first man cum,
first man suck and so on. He asked if he could see me again sometime and I
said that might be ok that I hung out in the park often in the evening, and
it was the park I asked him to let me off at. I didn't think I wanted him
to know where I lived. Before I got out of the car Jim reached over and
stuffed something in my pocket and said I was the neatest boy he had ever
known and hoped like mad that he could see me again soon. I thanked him for
making my birthday so special and closed the door.  After I got home I
looked at what he put in my pocket. It was sixty dollars, in twenties.  I
didn't know much about whores, but I did know that they got money for
sex. I wondered if tonight made me a whore. But I didn't lose any sleep
over it.  Chapter 3 School started and I was in sixth grade, which meant
that I had to do PE. That meant having to take showers and that meant being
naked.  It didn't take long before boys that weren't in my class were
finding reasons to be in the locker room the same time I was. I, or rather
my cock, was becoming a legend. I guess someone has to have the biggest
cock in school and I was it.  Even the eighth graders that we shared the
locker room with stopped to comment sometimes and none of them had a dick
the size of mine.  The coach talked with me about it once, letting me know
that if anyone gave me a hard time to let him know and he would deal with
it.  He said that I was developing pretty fast for such a young boy, that
my body would start doing things I might not understand and that if I had
any questions at all to please come talk to him. I said I would and as I
walked out he patted me on the ass.  I understood that pretty clearly.  I
did notice that my dick was getting hard more often and that I woke up in
the morning with it poking out in front of my underwear. I noticed that at
other times when it got hard it was leaking sticky liquid, what the boy at
the pond called precum so I figured that I would be making sperms pretty
soon. I could hardly wait.

About October I was walking home from the park one night and Jim came
by. He stopped and we talked. He said that he had a friend what he would
like me to meet and would I be willing to go with him to his friends
house. His friend would make my trip worth it he said. It wasn't far from
where we lived and I pretty much trusted Jim so I said ok.  It really
wasn't far from where we were but the neighborhood was way better. The
house we stopped at was quite large and the door was answered by an old
man, at least he seemed like it to me. He had white hair, was tall and thin
and talked kind of funny but he was very friendly and introduced himself as
Anthony. We went into a large room and talked a little bit then Jim asked
me if I would be willing to do what we did last time we were together and
let Anthony watch.  I acted like I needed to think about it, which I
didn't, and I guess Anthony thought maybe I would back out because he said
please would I do it for him and he would give me something nice
afterwards.  So I said I would.  Jim said we were going to do it a little
bit different this time. Anthony was sitting in a big chair and Jim had me
stand sideways in front of him and he, Jim, was going to undress me. Was
that ok with me? I said ok and Jim began to slowly take my clothes off,
shoes, then socks, then sweatshirt. When I was in jeans and T-shirt Jim
rubbed on my belly and chest a little bit before lifting the shirt and
taking it off. Then he rubbed on the front of my Jeans, over my cock, which
was getting pretty hard. He undid the snap, then slowly unzipped them and
opened the sides up, exposing my white underwear. Anthony was getting
excited cause he was leaning forward to watch closely and his breathing was
getting louder. Jim moved behind me and standing, reached into my jeans
with both hands and fondled my now fully hard cock and balls through my
underwear. My eyes were closed and my breathing was getting faster. Jim
then came back to the front and got back on his knees and slowly slid the
jeans down to my ankles and helped me to step out of them. He moved his
hands to the front of my briefs where my cock was bulging out. Anthony
could see my dick outlined very clearly, so could I and my underwear had a
little wet spot where the head of my cock was. Jim rubbed on my cock and I
moaned from the feelings then he put his fingers into the waist band,
pulled it away from my slender little body and pulled them down, freeing my
big cock for Anthony to see.  He slid the underwear off and turned me so
Anthony could get a good close look. Jim had me take his clothes off too
and when we were both naked he turned me back sideways then sat on the
floor in front of me with my cock pointing to his face. He put both hands
on my slim young ass and pulled me to him, my hard cock going into his warm
mouth and he once again swallowed my cock. Using his hands to direct me, he
moved me in and out of his hot mouth and while he did, his hands played
with my ass.  They gently squeezed the cheeks, ran fingers in and out of
the crack, pulled the cheeks apart and finally one finger found my ass hole
and he touched it. Oh god that felt soooo good and I moaned rather
loudly. He brought one hand around and cupped my balls while I continued to
fuck his mouth and soon I was shaking and jerking as I cummed, my head
thrown back and moans loudly escaping my mouth.  The feelings finally died
away and Jim allowed me to pull my softening cock from his mouth. "How was
that David", Anthony asked as he rubbed on the front of his slacks.  I told
him it was way awesome. Jim then stood up and asked me if I would suck on
his cock and I said I would love to.

I got on my knees in front of Jim and took his hard man cock in my hand and
directed it to my mouth. I knew how to suck cock but apparently Jim was too
hot to notice that I didn't need any instructions. I stroked on his cock
while he fucked it into my small young mouth. Just before he squirted, he
took his cock out of my mouth and took over the jacking and shot his sperm
in my face, on my nose, lips and cheek. I had opened my mouth so even got a
little bit in there. I was totally surprised by the whole thing but didn't
mind it at all.  After Jim was done, Anthony told me to come to him and he
took a cloth and cleaned off my face for me..  After he was done, he sat
and stared at my cock again, commenting on how big and beautiful it was,
especially on a boy so cute as me. He asked if I was having fun and I said
I was.  Jim had me lay on the floor in front of Anthony while he fondled
and played with my cock and balls. He got between my legs and licked my
balls all over and sucked on them and he pushed my legs up and back and
licked all the way to my butt hole. God I was moaning like a dog that got
beat with stick or something. My cock was way hard again and I started
stroking on it while Jim licked and sucked at my hole and my balls and
pretty soon I felt the feelings and the tingling and I screamed out as I
cummed again. Anthony was rubbing on the front of his pants way fast this
time. Jim then had me kneel just like Jackie had done and stuck his cock
between my legs and fucked until he cummed all over my thighs and under my
balls, which Anthony was more than happy to clean up for me.

It was getting late and I said I probly had to go and Anthony thank me for
coming over and would I like to come back again sometime. I said that would
be ok. He gave me a business card with a number on it and said I could call
him. I thanked him and we left. On the way home Jim said that Anthony
really liked me a lot and if I wanted to go back I could and didn't need to
wait for Jim to take me. then he handed me a brown envelope. He said to
open it when I got home but that I needed to be careful as people might
suspect if I all of a sudden had money. I could make up a story about
working for Jim, yard work and stuff but I still needed to be very careful,
could I do that. I said that I would.  Jim told me I was a pretty cool and
would look forward to seeing me again. In the house I opened the
envelope. In twenties, arranged very neatly, was three hundred dollars.

Not long after that I ran into the boy from the pond who challenged me
about cock size. I had been at the mall with another friend and ran into
him. He asked to talk with me privately then asked if I would like to be
sexy with him again. He was cute, had a nice cock so I said I would. "How
about now, we can go to my house which is close to here?" Ok, let me ditch
my friend, and so it happened that we ended up in Dylan's Bedroom about a
half hour later. His parents were at a funeral in another town so we had
the house to ourselves. I could see that he had a boner by the time we got
to his room but let him take the lead. He told me to lay on the bed and
then he rubbed on my belly and cock before taking my pants off, then my
shirt. Once I was naked he took off all his clothes. He had a nice body,
firm but slender. His cock was about six inches and stood almost straight
up with nice balls hanging underneath. His patch of pubic hairs was pitch
black and he had the beginning of a little trail of hair to his belly
button. He laid next to me on the bed and started stroking on my cock and
telling me how nice it was and so big and everything then he started
sucking on it.  He couldn't take it all in like Jim but it still felt
good. He took it out of his mouth and licked it up and down like a lollipop
and licked on my balls too. I think he wanted to lick my butt hole but
didn't know when I had showered so didn't. then he turned so that his cock
was close to my face with mine close to him so that I could suck on his
dick. So I did.  I licked and sucked on it, felt on his balls, and licked
them too. I liked the smells from his crotch, so different from what
Danny's or Jim's smelled like. He stopped and moved so our heads were close
and as he stroked on my cock he leaned down and kissed my lips, a small
little kiss. When he took his head away he asked if I liked that. I said I
didn't know cause it was so fast so he did it again, longer, moving his
lips around like you see in the movies. I tried to move mine too but wasn't
very good at it. He stopped and asked again. I said I liked it ok, it would
take getting used to. He laughed and said I was so cute, he loved being
sexy with me. Then he asked if I had ever fucked someone or been fucked. I
said neither one and he asked if I would like to try to put my big cock
inside his butt. I figured it would be kinda like when Jim sucked me, my
whole cock warm from his mouth. Boy was I wrong on that one.

Dylan got a bottle of lotion and put some on my cock then stroked it. I
almost shit it felt soooo good. The head of my cock was so sensitive with
that stuff I almost went through the roof. Dylan smiled at that then he put
the lotion all over on his butt hole then got on his hands and knees on the
bed with his ass stickin in the air. He instructed me to get behind him and
how to put my cock in his hole and to go real slow cause my cock was so big
it wold hurt him. I did as I was told and he reached behind to grab on one
butt cheek and pull it open so I could see his little pink butt hole,
another first for me. I wondered if mine looked like that and vowed to look
in a mirror sometime soon.  I put one hand on the other cheek and pulled
it, opening his ass even further. The other hand went on my cock to guide
it. when the head of my dick was at the hole, I moved it around on the hole
which seemed to make Dylan squirm and start to moan a little. Then I slowly
pushed in until the head popped inside. Dylan said to stop cause it hurt
and I asked if he wanted me to take my cock out but he said no, to just
wait a second. After a bit he said to go in slow so I did, watching as inch
by inch of my hard boy dick went inside his body. The feelings were so
intense. It was warm on my cock and his butt hole muscle was so tight on my
cock, I had never ever felt anything like it before.

Soon I was all the way inside, my smooth lower belly against his skin. He
reached in underneath and felt both our balls hanging there then felt the
underside of my cock in his butt. I had both hands on his ass now and he
said to move my cock in and out of him so I started thinking to myself "so
this is what real fucking is all about". As I moved in and out, Dylan
started moaning louder and it looked like he was stroking his cock while I
fucked him. It didn't last too long cause the feelings were too much for
me. Maybe two minutes. The feelings of making a cum this time were the best
most intense I had ever had and as I did it, I wanted to push every piece
of my cock into Dylan that I could. I pulled his ass to me and pushed as
hard and far as I could into him. His moaning was very loud and he went,
"Oooohhhhh, uuuunnnnngggghhhhh" and wiggled his ass and pushed it back into
me. I guessed that he was making a cum at the same time. After he settled
down a little he said I could take my cock out but do it slow so I did, and
when it was there was a little trail of sticky stuff still connecting my
cock to his ass. Dylan rolled over on his back and I could see the puddle
of sperms on his bed. It seemed like a lot. He told me to hand him his
t-shirt which he paid on the puddle then motioned me to lay next to him. He
hugged me to him, our faces close and he kissed me again, longer and more
softly while he rubbed on my back then my chest. He stopped and said that
it felt so so good having my cock inside of him and how did I like it. I
said it was the greatest. He said I was the greatest and kissed me again.
He asked if I wanted to take a shower and since I was sticky from the
lotion and my cock I said yes so we both went into his bathroom and took a
shower together. He washed my body all over gently cleaning my cock and
balls and also my butt hole. It all felt really good and my cock got hard
all over again. After he rinsed me off he turned me to face the wall and I
felt him open my butt cheeks then put his tongue in there and lick my hole
all over. Gosh that felt so good having his tongue in there, I could feel
that good forever. He stopped and began soaping himself but I took the soap
and did it myself, just like he did to me. He moaned when I did his butt
hole and I wanted to try putting my tongue in there so I rinsed him off
real good and did the same thing he did to me, pulling the cheeks apart and
putting my tongue inside. It felt weird, the muscle, but I liked it a lot
and licked all over the hole and all around it. When I was done we were
both breathing real fast and both cocks were about as hard as a boy's cock
can get. We dried off and Dylan asked if he could fuck me. I told him I
wasn't ready for that yet so he said he wanted me to fuck him again. we
went right to the bed and he put lotion on my cock and stroked on it
causing the serious feelings then did his hole. This time he stayed on his
back. He put a pillow under him and pulled his legs up and back and I got
between his legs and pushed my cock into him.  I went slowly again but he
was still ok from the first time so my cock went right in till my belly was
almost touchin his balls. He told me where to put my hands on the bed then
he draped his legs over them so I was almost laying on him. And then I
fucked him. It was so great feeling my cock go in and out of that tight
warm place and watching his face. I thought I was hurting him but he said
it felt so so good and he was moaning like mad each time I pushed my cock
back into him. Soon he told me to go faster and harder, that I could ram my
cock into him, so I tried.  He started sayin "Oh Yeah" and "Oh God" as I
went faster and harder. He had his hand on his bouncing cock and was
jacking it while I fucked him and it was so hot I made a cum again,
although I lasted a lot longer this time.  "Fuck me harder David" he said
and I tried my best, even though I was cumming and soon his cock started
squirting out sperms all over his chest and belly. After it was done, he
told me to let his legs down then to lay on him but keep my cock inside of
him. I did that and laid on him. Our faces were close and he kissed me
again. I kissed back, getting better at it and I really liked it, kissing
him. We laid like that awhile and my cock got soft and popped out of his
butt. We both laughed at that.  He said we both needed a shower, especially
since I now had his sperms all over my chest and belly like he did. After
we got dressed, he said that he really liked me a lot and hoped that we
could spend more time together. I said I like him too, and I did, so we
took each other's phone numbers and said we would call.  Chapter 4 October
turned into December and the holidays. I still had all my money, well most
of it. For some reason I didn't see a need to spend it besides, like Jim
said, people would notice. My mom decided to work extra hours on Christmas
day so I was alone again since everyone I knew had family or other stuff
going on. I was in my room and ran across the card that Anthony had given
me so I called the number and he answered the phone. I told him who it was
and he seemed glad to hear from me and wished me a merry Christmas and
asked what I was doing. I said nothing and told him why. He said that he
wasn't either, that he had no family then he said, "Tell you what David,
what do you think about taking a cab over and we can celebrate the holiday
together, how would you like that?" I said that would be fine so he asked
my address and said he would call the cab and he would pay for it when it
got there. I threw on clean clothes and the new coat mom got me for
Christmas and went out front to wait, which was only a few minutes.

  Ten minutes later we were at Anthony's house and I got out and went to
the front door. It opened before I got there and he gave me money for the
cab which I dutifully delivered and went back to the house. I took my shoes
and coat off inside the door and followed Anthony into the living room
where a fire was blazing in the fireplace.  He said that there was a small
ham in the oven and some other things that his housekeeper had prepared for
him before she went home to her family and we could eat in about an hour.
We talked about all kinds of things in my life and his. He had been owned
an art Gallery in Los Angeles for years and made "tons of money" and had
moved to Missoula because it was quiet and besides a friend had recommended
it to him. He had no family that he knew of, and most of the friends he had
in his life had passed on, many of them from aids. His lover of thirty
years had passed away about five years before.  We talked about my school
and what classes I liked, my friends and those kinds of things. He told me
that I was "a remarkably beautiful child" that I "could become famous
because of my beauty, just like the other David".  I didn't know what he
meant by that. He said that he knew an artist that would love to paint me
if I was willing to pose for him and I said that might be fun. "Of course",
he added, "he would probably want you to be nude, how do you feel about
that".  I told him I was used to people looking at my body naked and that I
didn't mind it, in fact sometimes I kind of liked it. He smiled and said
that he kind of felt that from me when I was at his house last time and
asked if I enjoyed myself. I said that I did, it was fun, and thanked him
for the gift.  He sort of waved my thanks away and said that he had enjoyed
watching me very very much, that my beauty and my presence were very
powerful and intoxicating. Like I said before, Anthony talked kind of
funny, elegant like I guess you might say. He told me that if I got too hot
I was more than welcome to take off any clothes I wanted to, that there
were no other people in the house. Besides that he knew the room might be
warm because at his age, he got cold easy so kept it warm.  I agreed that
is was pretty warm so said I would like to just wear my underwear and he
said that was fine with him, just put my clothes in the chair by the
door. We continued to talk as I undressed and he didn't seem to be staring
at my crotch like I thought he might although because my cock is so big, my
underwear do sag some and he commented that I do seem to fill them out.  I
just smiled.

Dinner was probably ready Anthony said so we went into the kitchen and I
sat while he pulled things out of the oven. He said we would eat in the
breakfast nook since there was only the two of us it would be too much
trouble to set the formal dining room table.  He carved up the ham and we
sat to eat and I enjoyed probably the best Christmas dinner, or any dinner
for that matter, in a long long time.  Afterwards I helped clean up and put
things in the dishwasher and Anthony said he would like to show me the
house so he took me through it. as I said before, it was two story and had
lots of rooms. There were many paintings on the walls as well as statues
and other kinds of carved things. He pointed them out to me telling me who
did what and I guess the artists must be famous the way he was talking.
Anthony's room was huge and had it's own bathroom with huge tub, almost
like a swimming pool and I told him it was really awesome.  Being in the
room reminded me that I had to pee.  When I told Anthony that he said fine,
that I could meet him in the bedroom. I told him he didn't have to leave,
he had seen me before and I dropped the front of my briefs and hauled out
my cock and pee'd. Anthony admired it, telling me how beautiful it was, how
big it was and that it was a pleasure to look at it, that I was a pleasure
to look at.  "Really" I asked him.  "Really" he said with a smile. When I
was finished I just took my briefs and T-shirt off. Anthony had a look of
surprise on his face so I told him that since he was so nice to me and
since he loved my body so much, then I was happy to let him look at it all
he wanted. I walked toward him and my cock just swung back and forth. My
balls weren't exactly still either. Anthony watched me with a look of
wonder on his face and he smiled and said softly.  "You are truly a
magnificent piece of boy hood David. Magnificent".  I thanked him then
said,

"I know how much you like to look at my body Anthony, do you want to touch
it too".  I was more than willing to allow him almost anything.  He thought
about that a moment then said,

"No, not right now, some other time perhaps. I wouldn't mind watching you
touch yourself though, that is if you are in the mood to do that."  I
thought about that and said "You mean like play with myself, make my cock
hard and stroke it and stuff." He replied that yes that was what he meant.
I asked if I could lay on his bed and he nodded so I laid down and he sat
in a chair next to the bed and watched me as I rubbed on my fat balls and
stroked on my cock. I was thinking about the time I fucked Dylan and my
cock got pretty hard pretty fast.  As I stroked on it, precum started
leaking out and Anthony commented on how lovely it was that I was making it
so much precum.  I rubbed the precum all around the big head of my cock to
make it slippery when I rubbed and squeezed on it and the feelings were so
intense. I started moanin and moving my head back and forth as I rubbed and
squeezed on the head. Pretty soon the feelings of making a cum started so I
moved to my big hard cock with both hands and started stroking the shaft.

"Oh gosh Anthony I am gonna cum, oh man" and the feeling raced up my cock,
my slender hips thrust into the air and I squirted out a small kinda light
liquid. I kept stroking like mad and another little tiny squirt of watery
liquid came out.  The feelings died away and I jumped off the bed and
hugged on Anthony's neck saying excitedly, "I made sperms Anthony I made
sperms oh man that is the first time I made em."  My cock was still hard
and whacking into Anthony as I hugged him but he was laughing with me
saying "yes you did, yes you did."  He undid my hands and pushed me away a
little bit and looked me up and down and said,

"Oh David, you are becoming a man now, you know that. Making sperm is the
first big step toward manhood. I am so proud of you and so happy that I was
able to witness your first sperming."  He put his finger tip to the slit of
my dick and wiped the left over sperms off and put his finger in his
mouth. "How sweet tasting your sperm is David. I think I could drink it all
day."  I laughed and he laughed with me then he said let's go downstairs
and have some dessert. I grabbed my underwears and followed him down the
stairs into the kitchen where he pulled a fresh baked apple pie from the
refrigerator. He cut two large pieces and put them in the microwave to heat
them while he took out some vanilla ice cream. Then he put big scoops on
the plate next to the warm pie and we sat down to eat it. I was stuffed by
the time we were done and said so. It was also getting late and although my
mother would probably not be home till later, I thought perhaps I should
leave soon. Anthony respected my wishes and watched quietly while I got
dressed and when I was done he called a cab.  While we waited I told him
that this was the best Christmas I could remember and wished I could give
him a gift.

"You did David, just by being here. I do enjoy your presence and I thank
you so much for spending time with an old man like me."  I hugged him and
said that he wasn't old and that if he wanted I would spend more time with
him, and he said he would like that very much. The cab honked outside and
as I left he said to come back soon. "Oh, I will call that artist and let
you know how it turns out" he yelled after me. He stood on the porch until
the cab was out of site.  On the way home I thought about the evening and
how much I really enjoyed Anthony's company. He was a nice guy and I guess
I must have thought of him as a grandfather type.

 About 4 days after Christmas I received a large brown envelope in the
mail. I opened it and pulled out a letter addressed to my mother. In short
it said that my name had come to the attention of a foundation that gifted
needy children during the holidays. Inside were gift certificates made out
to me. One was for four hundred dollars from the top bike shop in
Missoula. Another for one hundred fifty was from JC Penny, one hundred from
Old Navy, and another hundred from a very popular kids clothing store in
the mall. In addition, a savings account was opened in my name at a local
bank where I could draw out twenty dollars each Friday for allowance
starting in January and going for one year.  I was fucking dumbstruck.  I
thought I recognized the name at the bottom but wasn't sure where I had
seen it and there was no phone number or address and it was postmarked from
Helena, the capitol about a hundred miles away. When my mother finally saw
the letter she too was astounded but didn't think any more about it. It was
like, "Great, I don't have to worry about him for awhile."

After discovering that I could make sperms I started jacking off on a more
regular basis since I had the house to my self a lot.  I had gotten a nude
picture magazine and looked at the pictures of the guys while I laid on my
bed and stroked my cock to hardness. I learned to use lotion so created the
most intense feelings by gooing up the head of my cock and squeezing and
jacking on just that part. Sometimes I put a sock on my cock and laid on
top of my pillow and fucked it until I came. Sometimes I would come home
from school and be so horny to jack off, to make sperms, that I didn't even
go to my room but took my pants down and laid on the sofa in the living
room and squirted. Sometimes my friend Nate would come over after school
and we would mess around. Ever since the pond experience he was eager to be
sexy with me. I taught him how to suck cock which he seemed to love to do,
even though he couldn't do as much with my cock as I could with his. He
loved to jack my hard cock and make the sperms shoot out, something he was
totally fascinated by. He liked my balls too, to lick on em and feel em and
hold em. Sometimes I would lay on top of him with our hard cocks side by
side and I would rub into him like I was fucking him and squirt out onto
his belly and mine. He was getting dry cums and loving the feelings from it
and I let him lay on top of me and fuck on my belly.  Chapter 5 Just before
Valentines day I got a note in the mail from Anthony asking if I could come
over and visit. I had seen him once since Christmas and when I told him
about the gifts I got he seemed genuinely surprised. I went over to
Anthony's house on my new bike after school on Valentines Day and Anthony
invited me in.  I had decided to be naked at his house cause he loved my
body so much so just started undressing as soon as I got in the door,
leaving my clothes in the same chair by the living room door. Anthony
seemed to enjoy it as well and always commented on beautiful I looked and
how magnificent my boy cock was. I followed him into a large bedroom down
the hall from the living room and when I entered there was another man
there and painting stuff all over the place.  He turned when we came in and
of course his eyes went straight to my swinging cock, which I think had
grown another half inch. I was beginning to wonder when the hell it was
gonna stop and the rest of my body was going to start since I was still
under five feet tall. The man's name was something I can't pronounce but
his friends called him Bo. He said he was very pleased to meet me and said
I was absolutely the most beautiful boy he had seen in years. He said my
body was wonderfully perfect, although the cock was a little out of place
but hey, if anything had to be bigger the cock was always a good choice and
he laughed at his joke. Bo said that painting me would be an honor, that he
would either pay me by the hour, by the job, my choice. I didn't really
know what to say so we decided on by the hour and it was to be fifty
dollars an hour and a minimum of two hours per session.  He moved me into a
variety of poses, looking at each one a long time and from different angles
before moving me into another pose. In the end, he said that he would like
to do a series of sketches of me, that it was too difficult to decide on
just one pose. He would decide later whether to paint or not. And so we
began that afternoon. In the first pose I am on my knees on a window seat
with one hand pulling the curtain aside and I am looking out at
something. The pose is called a three quarter so it shows my slender little
boy ass really good. You can barely make out my cock and the side of my
face. Another was me standing in front of a large dressing room mirror and
drying my hair with a towel which was done from the side and seeing my
reflection in the mirror. Another I was stepping into Anthony's tub and am
bent over slightly with one foot testing the water. I am looking up as
though someone called my name from the direction of the artist. It was a
full front shot that showed off my cock and my balls. Another I was lying
on the bed, on my back like I was asleep with my cock full on hard.  One
arm was crooked up and touching the side of my head, the other was kinda
across my belly a little bit and two fingers were just touching the side of
my cock.  Bo titled this one "Dreaming Boy". In fact all of the titles had
the word Boy in them and in all, there were thirteen sketches. Bo ended up
doing three paintings from the sketches. My favorite was "Waking Boy" where
I was standing next to a bed and stretching out like I just got up. The bed
is rumpled, and you can see a clock on the night stand that reads 6:45 and
you get an idea of the sun coming up in the window by the bed.  My body is
totally in view, my long cock is like a little bit hard but not much and my
hanging balls are showing really good. One arm is behind my head which is
tilted sideways a little bit and I have a really great "good morning" smile
on my face.  The sketches and painting took over fifty five hours of posing
over three months so I made some nice money from the deal. Bo made a great
deal more cause he had one hundred numbered prints made of all of the
sketches. The artists copies each had my thumb print in the lower corner
next to the artist's signature.  I found out sometime later that one person
had bought all of the originals for something like ninety thousand dollars.
It was after one of the posing sessions and I had taken a bath in Anthony's
tub and walking down the hall afterwards I stopped to look a nude white
marble statue. I really liked it cause it seemed to be a young boy like me,
and Anthony has said it was Greek. My eyes almost popped out of my head. At
the base of the statue was the artist's name, the same name as on the
"donation" letter to my mom at Christmas. I knew two things then. One was
that Anthony was the mysterious donor and for some reason didn't want me to
know it was him, so I decided to keep it to myself. The second thing was
that I knew I would do anything that Anthony asked me to do, anything.
Chapter 6 During the time I was posing, I managed to meet up with the boy I
had met in the park that night. His name was Eric and it turns out that he
had just turned fifteen and lived up in Kalispell and visited his
grandparents once a month and we just happened to be at the park at the
same time. We talked about stuff and he said that he had thought about me a
lot and whenever he came to town he always came here at dusk hoping to find
me. I told him about the paintings that were being done of me and he wanted
very badly to see them so I called Anthony to see if it was ok if I brought
him by. I never asked Anthony for anything and he trusted me so he said
sure. As we walked to the house I told Eric to please not be surprised by
anything that happened while we were there. He was a little frightened I
think but I convinced him that it was going to be ok, just a little
different. Anthony met us at the door and I introduced them, Anthony being
the very polite man he always was. I never got a chance to look at Eric
before and noticed that he was a cute boy, brown hair and hazel eyes. I
certainly remembered his body so I did what I usually did, I began to
undress and put my clothes in the chair by the door. Eric was clearly
confused. Anthony had gone into the living room so I whispered to Eric that
I was always naked while I was here.  Anthony just liked to look at my
naked body even though he never touched it, or did he ever ask to and he
could be naked if he wanted to or not, it didn't matter but at least take
off his shoes. I was down to my briefs and T-shirt and Eric decided to be
bold and quickly undressed as well. I was already naked and he looked at my
cock admiringly while he took his briefs off. His cock looked as nice as it
did the first time I saw it, almost six inches and nice balls hanging
between his legs. his body was nice too, slender but not skinny and firm. I
took him by the hand and led him into the living room and stopped in front
of Anthony cause I knew that he would want to see Eric's body. Anthony told
Eric that he had a lovely body and then I said that I wanted to show him
the paintings. I led Eric down the hall by the hand and we went into the
painting room and I turned on the light.  Sketches of me were all over the
place and the morning painting was on an easel in the middle of the room. I
stood by the door as Eric wandered around, looking at everything,
commenting on different things. He came back and stopped in front of me and
said that the painting and sketches were incredible, that they looked just
like me.

"You are so beautiful" he whispered. "I have thought about you almost
constantly since that night at the park." He put his hands on my shoulders
and leaned down (he was a little taller than me) and kissed me on the lips
quickly then stood up and said he was sorry.  I told him I wasn't and stood
on my toes and kissed him back, putting a hand on his hip for
emphasis. When I broke the kiss I looked down and saw that his cock had
risen to at least half mast. He saw me looking and said that he wanted to
make love with me so badly and could we go now. I led him back into the
living room and said to Anthony "Anthony, can we go to your room now". It
was a little bit bold on my part but I knew that Anthony would be ok with
it. Without saying anything, Anthony got up and we followed him, hand in
hand, up the stairs and into his room. Anthony's room is really cool and
Eric was impressed. The bed is huge and the lighting is kind of hidden and
dim and there are mirrors in the wall at the front of it. Very sexy. Eric
looked at me questioningly and I whispered to him that it was going to be
ok, just be himself and love on me like he would if we were alone. Anthony
had turned the covers down for us, placed a bottle of lube stuff and a
towel in the headboard. He said hwe would be back in a minute and left. I
told Eric that Anthony liked to watch boys being sexy that he was a really
nice guy and harmless, that I was sexy in front of him all the time,
although alone and not with another boy. I pushed Eric to the bed and made
him lay down then I sat on his belly, my cock getting hard and sticking out
in front of me. Eric said that he thought it had grown since he saw it last
and I told him I was making sperms now too. He said that was way kewl. I
leaned up a little bit and put my fully hard cock close to his mouth and he
licked on the head then gripped the shaft with one hand and directed my
dick to his mouth. He took the head in and licked and sucked on it. I
reached back behind me and gripped onto his rock hard teenage cock and
played with it while he sucked on me. Anthony had come back into the room
and quietly set a glass of ice water on the table and sat in the chair in
the dark. I looked at him and smiled and winked and he nodded slightly to
me. From then on I didn't notice that he was in the room.

I stopped and turned around so my face was at Eric's cock and my ass was in
his face. I licked and sucked on his cock and he licked and sucked on my
fat balls and actually licked in my butt hole. I almost died from that. I
finally stopped and rolled off on the side away from Anthony and laid my
head on Eric's belly and sucked on his cock, taking most of the shaft into
my warm mouth. Eric was moaning and rubbing on my head as I sucked on him,
my hand down between his legs and squeezing and holding his balls. He had
nice fat balls too, not quite as big as mine but nice and they hung there
loose in their bag and I could feel little hairs growin there. I had to
lick on them so move my body down where I could get at them with my tongue
and I licked on them and sucked them, sniffing in the aroma of Eric's teen
crotch.  I rolled over to his other side and loved along side of him and
laid on my back so he moved to me. In this way Anthony still had a clear
view of the action. Eric leaned in and kissed me, his hand running up and
down on my chest, nipples, lover belly and grabbing on my hard kid cock,
the head all slippery with precum.  When he felt that, he stopped kissing
me and slid down to my dick, and licked all the precum off of it then took
it in his mouth and sucked on it, taking most of it into his soft warm
mouth. I thrust my slim hips up, helping to stuff my dick into his mouth,
moaning and running my hands through his hair while his other hand cupped
my large balls, gently massaging them.  He eventually stopped and slid his
head up to my chest and sucked a nipple into his mouth. I didn't know
nipples existed really until that moment and I discovered that they were
intensely sensitive. I moaned loudly as he suckled like a baby, gently
tonguing the nipple around while he sucked, his other hand stroking my cock
head where more precum and leaked out.

"If you don't stop that on my cock head" I whispered, "I'm gonna cum".  He
immediately stopped all action and moved his head up and kissed me long and
deep, sticking his tongue into my mouth, another first for me.  When he
stopped kissing me he was breathing heavily and he whispered to me,

"I want you to cum inside me David, I want your cock inside me and I want
your sperms in me."  I nodded my head and he reached to the night stand and
got the lube. He gently applied the slippery stuff to my cock head and
about half of my rigid shaft, then reached behind him and rubbed it in his
butt hole. Once done he lay on his back and pulled his legs back, saying "I
want to see your face when you make love to me David".  That was the first
time I had heard that phrase applied to being sexy with a boy. I liked
it. It somehow made the whole thing more special to me. It already seemed
special cause the way Eric was treating me, so soft and gentle and caring
like and not just suck feel squirt.  I got between his raised legs and
positioned my fat cock head at his pink butt muscle then stopped. I gooed
up a finger and slid it into him then moved it in and out, fucking him with
it. Eric moaned and "oohh God-ed" and then I slipped another finger in,
stretching his warm tight hole even further as I stuffed both fingers in
until my hand knuckles touched his skin. I felt my fingers hit that hard
little something up inside him and when I did he moaned even louder. After
about a minute of both fingers, his breathing was very fast and he said
"put your cock in David, please, put your cock in me now ohhhhh God hurry".
Eric's eyes were almost closed from the feelins that were pouring through
his young body and they didn't open much as I slid the head of my throbbing
kid dick into his hole. I loved the feeling of my cock going inside another
boy and loved watching it slowly go in till my belly skin touched a boy's
bottom. I held Eric's legs open and slowly slid my boy pole out of him
almost all the way then just as slowly moved it back in till all seven
inches were back inside and I couldn't go any more, then pulled it back
out. Eric was moaning loudly and moaned even more when I was all the way
inside and his face turned into that "hurt but feels good" look that I see
when I am going inside a boy with my big cock. I was loving the feelings in
my body, loving the tightness on my dick and the feeling of my balls when
they smashed into Eric's skin. I stopped and reached for the lube and Eric
opened his eyes, if you could call those little slits open. I squirted lube
on Eric's beautiful cock then told him to put his feet flat on my chest,
which kind of rolled his ass a little bit higher which meant better
feelings for us both. Then I reached between his legs and grabbed onto that
rock hard teen boy cock and started fucking him again, the motion causing
his cock to go in and out of my hand and causing Eric to scream from the
intense feelings he was having.

"Ooooohhhhh god, oh god oh god David, fuck me harder David please fuck me
harder, oh god" he moaned and talked, his face all screwed up with feelins
as his head went sideways back and forth. I rammed by dick into him making
his body jerk from the pressure every time I was all the way in. I learned
to recognize sounds and looks of bein sexy and there is an "oh God" and
there is a "Oh God I'm gonna cum" oh god and that was what Eric was
starting to do. I moved my hand to his cock shaft, leaving the head alone
and I fucked him even harder, slamming my fat cock into him. If someone had
hit my balls as hard as they were ramming into Eric I would double over in
pain but this was not pain. This was the best feelings in the world as I
felt the tingle start in my belly then my balls and knowing that the boy I
was fucking was feeling the same thing as me. Eric opened a little and he
screamed out "AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" as he watched his boy cock shoot out
globs of his white teen sperms clear to his shoulder and chest. My feelings
were matching his and the tingle in my balls raced up through my kid cock
and released my sperm to freedom inside Eric's ass. I heard myself moaning
and groaning loudly as the feelings continued and I let go of Eric's cock
to held onto his legs as I crammed and stuffed every single piece of my
cock into him and he continued to moan right along with me. The feelings
eventually died down to a soft kinda glow and I dropped his legs then laid
down on him and he wrapped his arms around me and we kissed. I had an idea
and broke the kiss and told him to hold on to my neck, I was gonna sit up
with him. He got the idea but let one arm drop the help support us as I
raised up and sat back on my knees. It seemed to force my cock farther into
Eric, not that he minded and all, and I held onto his ass and pulled him
tight to me. The feelings were really good and he wiggled his cute little
ass as we hugged each other tightly. I heard a movement and turned to see
Anthony go into the bathroom. Eric murmured in my ear, "I love you David. I
thought I might before now but I know it with all my heart" he pulled away
and looked at me, a single tear running down his cheek. "I want to stay
here forever held together by your cock in me" he said softly. I kinda knew
he meant what he said. This had been different for me too. Somehow it had
meaning. My cock finally shriveled and squished out of him and we
laughed. Anthony had come back in the room with a wet cloth and I rolled
off to the other side of the bed as he gently wiped Eric's cum from his
body, including his also soft cock and his butt hole. Eric allowed him to
do this then smiled and thanked Anthony when he was finished. He went back
into the bathroom, re wetted the cloth and came back to my side of the bed
and did the same for me, wiping off my cock and lower belly where sperms
and lube had gone. He even took a gentle swipe of my balls. Man a warm wash
cloth on your cock and balls sure feels great. Anthony asked if we wanted
to bathe in his tub. I said yes and led Eric to the bathroom where he
almost shit seeing it.

The tub was really huge, three or four boys could easily fit in, a though
which crossed my mind for just a second. Anthony ran the water for us and
we climbed in and practically swam around while Anthony left the room. He
came back a few minutes later and sat and chatted with us while we soaped
each other down and washed each other.  We hugged and kissed a little bit
too when there was a lull in the conversation and of course both boy cocks
were on the rise once more. When we decided to get out, Anthony told us to
wait a moment then left and came back with two large fluffy bath towels. As
we each got out he wrapped us in a very warm towel, fresh from the
dryer. Now that was cool. I tell you, Anthony had it down. He knew how to
do the little things that make you feel so special. I reached to him and
pulled him down and kissed his lips, then hugged him tight and said thank
you. He held me, rubbing my hair and my back. I firmly believed that
Anthony loved me in a true an honest way and I found that I loved him as
well, not in the same way that I was feeling for Eric right now, but a more
family, grandpa sort of way. I turned to Eric who had taken his towel off
and was drying himself, at this point his legs. I went behind him and dried
his back with my towel making sure I got deep in his firm butt cheeks and
got his butt hole. Of course he opened his legs a little bit for me and I
dropped the towel, got on my knees and pulled his cheeks open and stuck my
tongue in, licking and slurping all around the butt muscle and in his
hole. He bend over a little to help open himself up but didn't' have
anything to lean on so Anthony stepped in and held Eric's upper body so he
wouldn't fall over. I looked up and winked at Anthony who gave me the
briefest of smiles. I forced Eric's legs farther apart and cupped his balls
while I worked on his hole. My cock was total throb city by the time I
finally stopped and when Eric stood up and turned around he almost poked my
eye out with his rock hard cock. In a totally defensive move I grabbed the
head with my lips and sucked on it, thus saving myself. ?

I stopped and we went back to the bed and before I could do anything Eric
pushed me down face first, my legs draped over the side. He dropped to his
knees and did to me what I had just done to him in the bathroom, peeling my
slender boy cheeks apart revealing my tight pink hole. He rammed his tonuge
into it and all around it. He licked on the seam of flesh that ran from my
hole down to my balls and licked on the exposed underside of the sac. Oh
man I was goin wild from the feelings he was making in me and moaning
loudly as he licked, and slurped and kissed and licked some more. I though
I was gonna cum right there, but Eric had more in mind. He rolled me over
on to my back and licked and sucked on my hanging balls, drawing them into
my mouth and rolling them around one at a time before letting them fall
back out. He licked up the underside of my throbbing fat dick then back
down again. He lifted my legs and draped them over his shoulder and rolled
me backwards raisning me up and opening my hole for his tongue once again.
He attacked it with his tongue and lips, nudged my balls around and washed
them with his tongue like a cat would then go back to my tight little
hole. I was so totally hot that when he stopped and moved up to draped his
body over mine and kissed me, I almost melted. He laid on my body and our
granite stiff boy bones were side by side, smashed into our smooth
bellies. And then he said it. "I want to make love to you now David". I had
thought about this for along time. I didn't want it to be just another
fuck, just a place for another boy to dump his sperms. I wanted my first
time to be special and right now, Eric was making me feel really special.
I knew too that it would most likely please Anthony to watch me lose my
virginity. I nodded my head and said.

"I want you to be my first lover Eric. I want to feel you in me too" and I
kissed him deeply.  Eric got some lube on his finger and slid down to take
my cock in his mouth and suckle on it, taking much of it in his warm
mouth. He slid his finger down to my hole and pushed gently until it went
in then slowly inserted it to the end and then took it almost out, then
back in again. He found that special place inside of me and rubbed on it
and I thought I would go mad from the feeling and I heard myself moaning
loudly and I started "oooohhhh god-ing" which meant I was ready to go. Eric
sensed that I was ready and slathered up his pole then Anthony intervened.

"If I might suggest David, perhaps it would be better and easier for you if
Eric laid on his back and you sat onto him, that way you have total
control". Eric was open to that and he lay on his back and I straddled his
lower belly, leaning forward and pushing back, opening myself to his
cock. I asked Anthony to help me so he took hold of Eric's pulsing flesh
and held it in place and guided me back to it. I felt the head as it
touched my skin and kept pushing back until the head made it through the
butt muscle. Now that hurt a bit but I was so hot from the pay with Eric
that it wasn't as bad as I thought I might be. I kept on with the sitting
motion, taking all of his cock up into my ass and feelings were quickly
turning from pain to pleasure as I finally rested all my weight on Eric's
lap. He had his hands on my chest and was smiling up at me then asked how I
was doing.

"Oh man, it feels weird but good". He said it felt good to him too, the
most best feeling in the world cause it was me he was inside of and that
made all the difference. I wiggled my ass back and forth and started moving
up and down, drawing his cock in and out. We both moaned in the glorious
feelings as I continued moving about impaled on Eric's dick.  He said he
wanted to make love to me and Anthony chimed in with a suggestion.

"Eric, bring your feet in to your butt. Now grasp each others
forearms. There. now David. Fall backwards and pull Eric up. Eric you will
have to use some energy here like doing a situp. He did, I did, we did and
soon I was on my back and my lover was looking me in the eyes, the look of
love splattered all over his beautiful face as we made a few adjusments. He
placed my legs over his forearms, hands on the bed, which rolled me up and
back a little more and allowing him to drive his cock down into me, which
he began to do slowly.  And there it was. I was no longer a virgin. I was
being fucked, excuse me, made love to, by a boy I thought I might actually
love and who I knew loved me. It was so great a feeling as his cock moved
in and out of me and the feelings pouring through me and precum pouring out
of my cock head onto my belly. I was moaning and groaning and "uggghh-ing"
each time Eric drove into me and I wanted him to go harder. I wanted him to
slam his hard cock into my butt just like I did to him, but something was
missing. I figured it out.

"Anthony", I whispered. "yes sweetie" he answered.  "lube your hand and
grab my cock please, I need my cock jacked while Eric fucks me".  Anthony
did as he was asked and, kneeling beside the bed, he reached in under my
leg, between it and Eric's arm and took hold of my bouncing baby boy bone
and allowed Eric's fucking me to move my cock in and out of his hand. That
was all it took.

"Oooohhhhh GGGGGOOOOOOOODDDDDDD oh god oh fuck oh man Eric fuck me hard" I
moaned. Eric knew just what I was feeling and did as I asked, slamming his
cock deep into me, drawing almost all the way out before going back in with
full force, hitting on that special spot inside me each time he dove in. I
was almost wailing with the moans. "God I'm gonna cum I'm gonna cum oh man
here I cum". At the first sign, Anthony moved his hand off the head of my
cock but it felt like he extened his thumb so that each drive that Eric
made ran the thumb down over the sensetive part under the head of my dick
and when he moved out it went back up over the spot again. I came like I
never came before. It was the most intense sperming I had ever done and I
felt the first squirt hit my chin. Eric was fucking machine, slamming into
me with such force it rocked my slender body.

"AAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH, UUUUUUGGGHGGHHHHHHHH" he grunted as I felt his sperm
leaving his body and entering into mine. He rose up on his toes almost
working to bury his whole body into my tiny little hole, grinding his ass
back and forth, trying to create different pressures on the both of us. I
felt Anthony leave my cock as Eric slowed his movement and gradually came
to a stop. He started to lean forward to kiss me but we both felt his cock
start to come out of me and neither of us was ready for that yet so we
manuvered about and I ended up sitting in his lap like he did mine only his
legs were spread out in front of his body. I hugged him tight to me and he
returned the hug pound for pound. Then we kissed, long and deep, tongues
dancing together in our mouths.  "oh David" he whispered in my ear, "I love
you so so much that was the most awesome thing I have ever felt, oh man I
love you David".  I was feeling some pretty intense things myself and I
told him I love him right back.  We held each other and rocked back and
forth until Eric's cock deflated and squished out of my ass. It felt
strange and empty.  Anthony came in with the warm wash clothes and Eric and
I separated so Anthony could do the honors of cleaning his boys up. I
thanked him so much for helping make my first time so special and I kissed
him for the second time that night. Speaking of night it was getting late
and I didn't want to get home after my mother did. I told Anthony and Eric
that I had to go and Eric said he did too so we went downstairs and
dressed. Anthony saw us to the door and when he went to shake Eric's hand,
Eric pulled him forward and kissed him. "thank you Anthony for helping to
make this the most special night of my life".

Anthony said back to him, "It is I who should thank you for allowing me to
witness such a spectacular and important event. I am honored sir" and he
made a slight little bow. I kissed him again as well and thanked him once
more for being there for me. He nodded his head, in the way he does, to
acknowlege you. We headed out and talked all the way to the park where we
split up and headed our different ways, agreeing to meet back here
tomorrow. When I got home, the lights were on. Mom was already there.

Chapter 7 As I walked through the door two things happened.  She lit into
me and I could smell alcohol, heavily.  "Where in the fuck have you been,
it's after ten I've been worried sick."  I should have known not to mess
around with her when she's drunk.

"All of a sudden you're worried." I yelled back. "If you were around you'd
know I was at the park, where I usually go cause there's no here to talk to
me".  She swung but I ducked under it and stepped around her.

"You little bastard I work hard to support us, to put clothes on your back
and food in your skinny little belly." Wrong move.

"You rarely clothe me and when you do it's used clothes. Any idea what it's
like to wear used underwear mom? And the reason I'm skinny is the shit you
call food. I get better food at school and that's pretty lame.  I've never
asked for much from you mom so don't start with the ungrateful crap, ok?" I
went to my room and closed the door, mom hot on my trail. She hammered on
the door saying she asked where I'd been.  I repeated that I had been with
a friend in the park.

"Up to no good I'm sure. You picking on younger kids, huh? Destroying
property. Stealing shit, huh?  You're just like your father, a petty
fucking no good crook." She yelled through the door.

"No mom, the only thing I do is get my cock sucked. Sometimes I suck cock
too, I'm sure you know all about that" I yelled back. I'm still not sure
what exactly made me blurt all that out but once out there I couldn't take
it back. It did stop her for a moment though, I gotta say that.

"You what?" she asked, her voice much lower. "What did you say".

"You heard me, you're drunk not deaf" I spat out.  There was no sound then
the door flew open with such force I was thrown off balance and into my
dresser, bruising my ribs in the process. She towered over me, glaring down
in her drunken anger,

"You're having sex in the park, with a man. Is that what you're telling me?
Or is it men, is that why you got all that stuff at Christmas? I never did
trust that whole fuckin thing".

"No, another boy and what the hell do you give a shit for anyhow. You're
never home and when you are you're drunk or hung over. I don't deserve that
and if you can't find the time to care about me I'll find someone who
will."

She didn't say anything for a moment then spat at me, then said, "Fine, do
what you want you little fucking faggot, go peddle your ass on the street,
but don't come crying to me when you get hurt." And she turned and walked
away.  I had these kinds of run ins with here before although not this
intense. I figured that something important, some change in our
relationship had just taken place. I wouldn't find that out till later. I
found out later also, the card inside my jacket pocket. It was a red
envelope, a valentine's day card and I figured that Anthony had slipped it
in while Eric and I were in the tub. I opened it, and it was a cute little
card signed only with a flowery A. Along with the card were 4 fifty dollar
bills.  At first I thought it was cause of Anthony watching Eric and me but
the inside of the card was dated over a week before.

Valentine's Day slid into Easter. Mom and I were rarely awake in the house
at the same time, which was fine with me. I think she was bringing guys
home to but no one was up when I left for school and she was gone when I
got home. I guess she had days off but I never saw her much. The fridge and
cupboards being kept stocked was almost the only indication that she
existed.  I didn't see Eric or Dylan and wondered what was up with
that. Boys still came to look at my cock in PE, the coach still patted my
ass every so often and reminded me that "If I ever needed to talk..."  I
was being sexy with my friends Nate and Sam which was, if not boring,
certainly not nearly as fun as Eric or Dylan, although my little friends
sure seemed to have a great time. They loved playing with my huge cock and
were totally fascinated by my sperm making ability. They loved trying to
suck my big kid dick and did a pretty good job too, for little guys. They
loved jackin me off and watchin sperms shoot out and it seemed as if it
shot farther and there was more of it.  I enjoyed sucking on their little
cocklets and tight little ball sacs and it seemed that they too were
beginning to grow. Not anything like mine of course. I still didn't have
any hairs and believe me, I checked every day.  I continued to go and model
for Bo at Anthony's and I still wandered around the house totally naked.
Sometimes I would get hot and horny and jack off in front of Anthony,
always making a great show of it for him. I really loved the old guy and he
was so terribly good to me. I really enjoyed being in his company most of
the time, there was a lot he could teach me about things.

Easter moved into summer, and soon school was out. Eric came down one
weekend and we stayed together at Anthony's where we fucked our brains out,
with Anthony watching of course. Eric got used to it as well as learning to
trust and like Anthony. The sketches were all completed and I thumb printed
the 10 artist's copies of each pose. These little fuckers ended up selling
for about twenty five hundred apiece. They weren't very large either, about
10 by thirteen inches. I got an artist's copy of my favorite which ended up
staying at Anthony's. How in the hell would I ever explain that one to my
psycho mom.  Anyhow, the work was really great and I looked just like me in
them. I was pretty impressed. I told Anthony some time before about the
incident with mom on valentine's day and he said he was at a loss about
what to do. He said he knew a man who had a ranch in Kalispell that I might
be able to stay with. I had said that I had an aunt and uncle there as well
but hadn't seen them in a few years. I might be able to stay with them but
I didn't know. It wasn't like I was planning on leaving but hey, you never
know. It turned out to be much sooner than I had anticipated.

August finally rolled around and so did my 12th birthday. Eric came back
down from Kalispell for that week and we spent most of it together, and not
all having sex either. I still hadn't spent much of my money and of course
now I had about four thousand in the bank.  Anthony must have contacted the
bank to allow me unlimited access because one Friday I went in to get my
allowance and a lady told me the restriction and limits had been
removed. Probably cause I had so much in there and was so responsible with
it. Anyhow, Eric and I went to the movies, ate at McDonald's whenever we
wanted and played games at the arcade. On my birthday Anthony took me and
Eric out to dinner at a very nice place, which I can't remember the name of
but it was the nicest place I had ever been in. Afterwards we drove by my
house and there were no lights on, no sign of my mom. I went inside, there
was no card, no presents, no cake, nothing waiting for me. I left a note
saying I was staying at Eric's the night, and left.  We got back to
Anthony's and of course, both Eric and I shucked our clothes at the door,
and went into the living room. There were at least a half dozen presents on
a coffee table and Anthony said to sit down while he handed them to me.
There was a small TV and X-BOX for my bedroom, we didn't have a TV, plus a
bunch of games, a nice but not expensive watch, some clothes and in an
envelope a deposit slip for my savings account that read $1200.00. I almost
shit, but not quite. I was used to Anthony being extravagant, although I
didn't expect it, and was always very appreciative. I suspect that if I was
not both of those things, I wouldn't be here. Pretty simple.

Afterwards we had cake and ice cream and a generally all around good
time. It came time for bed and Anthony showed us to one of the
guestrooms. It was a large room with a king sized bed and had it's own
bathroom. After showing us the room he said goodnight and started to
leave. I asked if he was not going to stay with us for awhile. He smiled
and said that he thought that perhaps we might enjoy some privacy for a
change. We put up a bit of a fuss mostly because we really didn't mind him
watching, it was like he wasn't even there, but he insisted that we be
alone this time, and he left, closing the door behind him. I turned to Eric
and fell into his arms and we kissed hugging each other tightly. Breaking
away, we looked down to see two pieces of boy meat, rock hard standing out
between our bodies. We laughed and I said I wanted to shower so we did and
of course, it was the usual ritual of one washing the other with tender
loving care. That didn't make our hard cocks go soft, believe me.  We
finished and headed back into the room to find the bed turned down, soft
lights on, a fresh bottle of lube and cleanup towel on the nightstand with
a silver tray that contained a pitcher of ice water and chilled glass. And
two chocolate kisses. As I have said before, Anthony knew how to do it
right.  I wandered back into the bathroom to put the towels on the rack and
came back to find Eric laying face down on the bed, one leg bent at the
knee and brought up level with his thigh. I looked him over, the line of
his back, his firm tanned legs with a light coating of brownish hair and
his firm boy ass which looked very inviting. His arms were above his head,
which was turned away from me, and he looked as if he could be sleeping. I
got on the bed behind him and kissed on his neck and shoulder, nibbled on
his exposed ear which sent him into shivers and little moans. I kissed down
his back to the curve and kissed and licked in there a little bit,
something I knew he loved. I kissed down to his firm white butt cheeks and
to his crack. There I started the licking, all the way down the cleft, and
to the soft sac of balls resting on the bed. I loved that view of another
boy and my cock was pulsing with anticipation as I licked on the bag, and
the seam of flesh running upward to disappear in the crack at hole.  I knew
he loved that too and licked all along there till his little ass was
wiggling. Then I pulled the cheeks apart, revealing his tight little pink
muscle. I licked all along the inside of a cheek, darting toward his hole
with my tongue but not quite touching it. I licked all around it, bringing
his hotness level up way high before stuffing my tongue onto and in the
muscle itself. That is when the moaning started for real. I pulled the
cheeks apart as far as they would go and licked and slurped all over his
hole and back down to his balls and back to the hole. He was wiggling his
ass so much it was like riding a bike on a bumpy road and his moaning was
loud, his breathing fast.  I stopped and reached over for the lube and when
I turned back he was starting to tun over and I put my hand on his ass to
stop him. He relaxed, knowing that something new was coming up and trusting
me totally. I lubed up a finger and slid it into his asshole the moved so
that I could also lick on his balls while I slid the finger in and out of
him. He went wild with the feelings, clawing at the pillow under his head
as I drove the finger in and out and did everything but swallow his balls
whole. I readjusted my body and poured some lube in my rock hard cock head
and down the shaft, then readjusted again so that my cock was over his
asshole. I slipped my finger out of him and put my cock head next to the
hole and pushed in. He winced with the pain of the much larger item in his
ass so I stopped but he said to go ahead. I was kneeling so that one leg
was between his and the other one was outside his stretched out leg, which
mean I wasn't exactly behind his hole but just slightly off center. I had
both hands on his cheeks, spread wide open and I watched, fascinated as his
body ate up my whole cock, the whole thing disappearing inside his
hole. The pressure and feeling on my cock from this position was
incredible. And the view was so totally hot. Once I was in him I began the
slow motion of fucking him, drawing out then driving back inside his warm
tight hole. God the feeling was the best, for both of us. Eric's head was
thrashing about back and forth on the pillow as he groaned and moaned each
time my cock bottomed out inside him. I readjusted again and still fucking
him, I leaned forward and blew into his ear. He turned his head, then
torqued his upper body so that we could kiss. His eyes were almost closed,
lidded from the lust and the feelings tearing through his young body, as we
tongued and my cock continued to slide in and out of him. I leaned back to
my knees, to where I was before then decided to try something a little
different. I raised one leg and planted my foot on the bed, rather like a
man proposing. Using my leg now, to push up, I fucked Eric, literally
bouncing on the bed, bouncing my cock in and out of him. The feeling for
him was even more intense and his hole twitched on my raging cock. I still
had both hands spreading his ass as wide as it would go, watching my cock
drive in and out of his body. He told me to stop a moment and grabbed the
towel off the night stand and slid it under his cock then I resumed fucking
him.  Driving, forcing, ramming my cock in and out of his ass, both of our
bodies bouncing on the bed with the action. Then I stopped and laid down on
his back, my legs between his, which were spread open. I drove in him that
way and when I went onto my toes, climbing higher on his back and bending
my dick backward inside of him we both went nuts. On the drive in, I would
go higher with my body, bending my cock which pulled it out of him a little
bit, then slide back all the way in before coming out of him, only to drive
back in and do it all over again. It was too too hot and it took both of us
over the edge. I came with a force I had never before experience and it
seemed as though Eric was experiencing the same thing as me. It felt as
though every bit of liquid in my body was being drained out through my
cock. After we settled down, the feelings died away, Eric turned his head
around again and we kissed, long and deep. It was hard to maintain for long
so he turned back and we just laid there while my cock softened then
slipped out of him. I rolled off his back and we hugged, tightly without
saying a word. After about five minutes we got up, wiped off then headed
for the shower where we cleaned each other with more care and tenderness
than the first time. I thought I was beginning to understand a little about
love, what it felt like in its different degrees. I really thought I loved
Eric.

When we went back into the room there was a little table set up with cake
and some fresh fruit and 2 cans of coke.  The cum towel was gone and clean
one was in it's place. What a sweetheart Anthony was. We ate and laid about
then snuggled into bed to sleep. It had been a long day.

We woke to a light tapping on the door about Nine in the morning. I said
come in and Anthony rolled a cart in with breakfast, a regular
feast. Bacon, Sausage, scrambled eggs, home fried potato's, toast and 3
different kinds of jam. 2 small pitchers finished it off, one with OJ and
the other with chocolate milk. I bounded out of bed and hugged Anthony and
kissed him and re-hugged him. I told him he was the most awesomest man I
had ever known. He only smiled and said "thank you sir" then left the
room. After we finished eating we showered and I rolled the cart to the
kitchen and cleaned things up, then went into the living room where I knew
Anthony would be. He was. I went over to his armchair and sat on one arm
and leaned my arm around his shoulder and kissed his cheek. Anthony allowed
me those little shows of affection especially after he had done something
for me, like the breakfast.  Over and above that, he never touched me
sexually other than the one time he wiped the cum off my cock. I never saw
Anthony naked either. I asked once why he didn't touch me, knowing that I
would have allowed him that liberty without question. He kind of answered
without really answering. He said that at his age, watching me like he did
was completely satisfactory, besides he loved me with all his heart and
didn't want to become a sexual partner with me, he wanted me just the way I
was, or, we were. I left it alone and never asked again, nor did I ever try
to do anything with him. He knew he could if he wanted, he never wanted. We
sat around and talked a bit and I asked Anthony if I could leave the TV and
game stuff here until I could see what kind of mood my mom was in. He said
that was fine to just put it in the guest room where we slept.  It was
getting on toward noon and I figure I should get home. I bundled up the
clothes in a plastic shopping bag and Eric and I headed out.  We parted at
the park and agreed to meet back here at dusk that night.  Chapter 8 I got
home, went in the to find the house in a mess, which it hadn't been the
night before. I figured that my mom had a party and wondered if she was
still here. I put my stuff in my room and went back out to clean the place
up and was almost finished with the last of it when I heard her door open
and someone walk to the bathroom and close the door.  A few minutes later
the toilet flushed, feet in the hall, and her door closed. I was done so
went into my room. I was thinking I would head over and see what Nate was
doing since Eric would not be at the park till later and I knew he had
stuff to do with his grandparents. I was sitting on the edge of my bed
tying my Lugz when my mother appeared in the doorway, wearing what appeared
to be only panties and a large man's T-shirt.

"So, where in the fuck you been all night whore boy" she said, her voice
thick with alcohol and who knows what else. "Couldn't even be here to spend
your birthday with me huh", she said as she lurched into the small room. I
wanted to ignore her but I knew that if I didn't say something the
situation would get worse.

"Well I was here last night and you never showed up so I spent it with
friends". My voice must have had some sort of negative flavor to it cause
she got pissed. Of course it could have been her own guilt for all I know.

"Don't talk to me that way you little bastard" she shrilled. "You were too
busy with some old man somewhere so don't' fuckin lie to me".

"No, don't you talk to me that fuckin way mom, I don't deserve this
shit. You fucking skipped my birthday so don't fuckin blame it on me." I
was yelling now and stood up. Then HE came into the room, whoever the fuck
HE was. HE, was a skinny fuck wearing only dingy white cotton briefs that
he didn't fill out nearly as well as I would have.  "You don't talk to your
mother that way", he said. I told him to fuck off and he backhanded me. I
fell back onto my bed and he advanced to within about 2 feet of the bed
and, legs in a wide stance and hands on bony hips said "you won't talk to
me that fuckin way either you fuckin little fag punk".

Well now. I told you that I could take care of myself, right? I been in
plenty of scraps and can do better than just hold my own. When you grow up
dirt poor, that's just the way it is. I knew a few tricks too but I never
had to practice my shit on a grown man. But hey, skinny fuck was just that,
skinny, didn't seem all that fast and he was still fucked up on alcohol. I
don't know if you know what Lugz are but they are kinda heavy low top boots
that were popular with guys, and I had mine on and my feet were probly a
man's size 8. I also had a tube sock in my pocket, the bottom filled with
small gravel about the size of a thumb nail. They are not round but kind of
sharp edges so when they his skin they tend to tear it up a little bit. The
sock was tied off just above the rocks to make a ball about the size of
fist that, when swung it made a hell of a weapon.  Against anybody. And I
had slipped it out of my pocket.  Skinny fuck was starting to say something
else when I shot my left hand straight out to the side. It had some paper
or something in it but the idea was to distract and of course skinny fuck
fell for it. I had sat back up so, in that instant, I threw myself
backwards and my feet came up in a one-two motion right into skinny fuck's
balls with every bit of power in me. I sat right up again and managed one
more kick to the balls as his upper body started downward. I swung the rock
sock and caught him on the nose splattering it and blood all over hell. I
was on my feet and, continuing the motion with the sock, took it in a
figure 8 and came bask in and nailed the fucker on the side of the head by
the ear before he hit the ground. It all happened in less than ten
seconds. I shortened the rein on the sock and kept swinging it in a slow
propeller circle in front of me. My mother was shocked, her hands at her
side staring at me, and my look dared her to say or do anything to me cause
I would have nailed her too. She knew it and slowly inched her way over to
skinny fuck who appeared to be out like a light. I guess the second sock
hit got him good. He hadn't even managed to get his hands to his balls.  I
slipped the sock back into my pocket and grabbed my laundry bag. I had done
my clothes fairly recently so it only had one pair of underwear, socks and
a T-shirt in it. I quickly grabbed my best clothes and stuffed them in the
bag. I had few other possessions worth keeping other than my drawing pad,
some pencils and my bank book and all went into the bag. I tied the bag,
put my favorite ball cap on looked at the woman who claimed to be my mother
and said,

"Don't bother to look for me. If you do, and you find me, I will tell
everyone that you both beat me and had sex with me, so leave me the fuck
alone." And I walked out the door. I got my bike, fastened the laundry bag
on the handle bars with the bottom between my legs and headed toward
Anthony's.  It was the only place I knew where I would be totally safe.
When I got there Anthony let me in, got the story out of me and comforted
me. It was one of the only times I didn't undress when I went in the house.
Anthony and I talked about options.  It was it was too risky for me to stay
there with him. Once again I mentioned an aunt and uncle in Kalispell and
Anthony mentioned a man who owned a ranch up there. He was quite sure that
I would be more than welcome there, and what did I think of that idea.  He
said he had known the man for some years, he and Anthony were alike in many
ways, "though he is certainly not as cultured" Anthony told me with a
smile. I thought about it, thought about relatives that I had not seen in
years and figured that with Anthony's friend at least I would be with
someone who knew someone I knew. If that makes any sense.

"How will I find him" I asked Anthony. He smiled at me and said that I
wouldn't have to, he would take care of it.  He went into his study and
closed the door while I went into the kitchen and made a sandwich. I didn't
see that Anthony had eaten for awhile so I made him one as well, got two
glasses of milk and waited for him to get off the phone. He came into the
kitchen, since I wasn't waiting in the living room, and I told him to sit
down and put the food on the table. He gave me a kind of "I'll be damned"
look that beamed with pride, thanked me and told me the story. The man's
name was Andy and he was going to be in town tomorrow about ten in the
morning and we would go meet him so he could take me back with him.

"He seemed genuinely glad to have you come stay with him David, and I
honestly believe that you will love being there. I will call you frequently
and hopefully I can get Jim to drive me up once a month or so.  Speaking of
which, I need to call and have Jim come over tomorrow to take us to meet
Andy.  I asked Anthony if I could call Eric and have him come over since I
was spose to meet him tonight and Anthony said that was fine to go ahead,
so I did. Eric came over, we spent a wonderful night together, with Anthony
in attendance of course, as Eric made terrific love to me, filling me with
his sperm, a little something to take with me in the morning. In the shower
afterward he discovered that I had hair growin by my cock. WOW what a day
this had been.

Jim was there by nine and we loaded my stuff into Anthony's Mercedes, a big
black thing with tinted windows and everything. I had never seen any of
Anthony's cars before, he owned three as it turned out, one of which had
been his lover's and he couldn't bear to part with it.  We all loaded into
the car, Eric coming along with the ride, the three of us in the back
together. Anthony kept his hand on my leg the whole time, gently patting
it, as if reassuring me things would be just fine.  We ended up at the
Missoula airport and went in to where the smaller planes were stored, or
hangered as I found out later.  We drove right over to where there were
people standing around a plane with two engines. They were taking suitcases
and things out of the plane and putting them into a small pickup truck. A
large older man came toward the car and opened the back door to let Anthony
out, and greeted him warmly. Eric and I got out as well and Anthony
introduced us to Andy, who shook our hands like we were adults.

"Glad to meet you David, glad to meet you. Anthony has told me quite a lot
about you, what happened with your mom and all that. I think you'll like
being at the ranch but if, for some reason you don't, well, we'll figure
something else out. How does that sound to you?"

"Well, it sounds great I said. So, should I put my things in the back of
the truck too" I asked. Andy laughed and shook his large head. He laughed
even more at the expression on my face when he said no, we would be putting
them in the plane.