Date: Fri, 16 Jan 1998 21:24:25 -0800 From: chucketal@email.com Subject: GAMES WITH JOE ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ WARNING: If you are offended by sex between men, sex between a boy and a man, sex between boys, sex between teenaged boys, sex between a man and a teenager or any combination thereof--where some of them may be related by blood, marriage or just plain lust-- you definitely shouldn't be reading this story. If this type of sex is illegal or immoral in your particular state, province, country, stop reading now and go away. If, according to your local laws, you're under age, no fair peeking below. These stories are fantasy based upon real events that took place in my life. Some of the following events may contain graphic descriptions of sexual acts between men and MINOR boys Any resemblance to any particular boy, man, teenager, penis or other anatomical part is just your over-active imagination. Some of the following story depict unprotected sex. It's fantasy. You are reality. Practice safe sex. I do not condone either incest or child abuse, however boy-love-sex as described in the following experiences are a matter of fact and I make no excuses for what happened to me in the past. Copyright (c) 1997 by Chucketal. All rights reserved. You have the right to download this story to keep on your computer, and to print a hard copy if you preserve the title, warning and copyright notice. You do not have the right to repost this, pass it on to anyone, or use it for commercial purposes. You have my permission to enjoy this story as stated above and let others know where to find it. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This is the one of many experiences I plan to write about and post for everyone to read. All of these stories are based upon fact. I have changed the names of the people and the places where they took place to protect the "guilty". If you like what I have written, please drop me an e-mail. If any of the people involved in the stories are reading this, please send me an e-mail. I would love to hear from you. This is one of a series of personal experiences for your personal entertainment. Feel free to tell others how to find them. Follow-up experiences will be posted shortly, if they have not been already. If you enjoy these adventures, please email me at <chucketal@email.com> I welcome and appreciate suggestions, constructive comments or corrects to my writings. submitted by chucketal@email.com Copyright 1997 by Chucketal Keene, NH Copyright Notice I freely distribute my writings and do not charge any fee for that service or a fee to access them. You may not change or distribute my writings in any way as included in my copyright notice. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ FINAL WARNING: If the subject of man/boy sex offends you, if this material is illegal in your place of residence, or if you are under the legal age for such material, do not read further! This story is intended for adults only. You should know whether you want to be reading this or not! You have been warned! Read at your own risk! [Parts of my humble beginning are NOT meant to be erotic in content but help to set an understanding for later experiences. If you choice to skip this portion you may well not understand the reasons for later events. They were originally written for my entertainment and became good therapy. I share my writings for your enjoyment. If they become more than reading enjoyment to you or you wish to add your thoughts and emotions to mine, please feel free to email me. Enjoy!] ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 1947 AGE SEVEN - BIRTHDAY TRIP WITH RALPH - GAMES WITH JOE ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~7.0 My stepfather, Ralph planned to take a business trip, in November of 1947, to a distant city and stay over night. He asked Mother if she thought I might like to go along with him for a birthday trip. She agreed it might be a good idea for me away from a house of females, my mother and sisters. I thought it might be a great adventure to see other parts of the country I had not seen before and meet new people. Ralph's sister and her husband lived in the city we were to visit. We were going to visit with them and they expected us to have dinner with them Saturday evening after Ralph's day of meetings. The following Friday afternoon Ralph picked me up at school early and we rode off together for the week end business trip. After a couple of hours or so we stopped for an evening meal at a nice hotel in a town not far from the highway. While we waited for our dinner to be served, Ralph excused himself to make a phone call to a client. Ralph returned and informed me we would have company for desert and there would be a short meeting. We enjoyed dinner together and talked about things he thought I might be interested in such as school and class mates. Just as we were finishing dinner, Joe Burns, Ralph's client came in to join us for desert, as they had planned. He was a young (young compared with Ralph) man in his early twenties. While Ralph paid the check, Joe visited with me. I remembered his visits to Ralph's home office several times before. Joe always seemed pleasant and friendly toward me. A few times he and I had a conversation as he waited to see Ralph in his office. A couple of times we played ball in the back lot until Ralph returned home from an appointment. Joe had regular appointments with Ralph every week or two. It seemed as if Ralph was gone for some time. When he returned, Ralph announced we would be going up stairs to join Joe in his room. Within an hour after retiring to Joe's hotel room, Ralph made it known he was going to meet with someone else and needed to excuse himself and asked if I would mind if I stayed with Joe for the night. Joe said we could play games until bed time. I thought it could be fun. Ralph left the room shortly, leaving Joe and me to begin playing a card game whereas the loser had to remove some piece of clothing. In turn (or as arranged), each of us would lose a hand of cards until Joe and I were down to our underwear. Joe was slim but not skinny and had light complexion and redish hair. He looked as if he never needed to shave. His chest had a faint amount of light hair just between his breast and light colored brush under his arms. On each slight breast were small dark pink nipples that seemed to jet out firm points of flesh. With the next hand lost, Joe stood up and removed his undershorts to reveal his hard throbbing erection. The plentiful hair in his crotch was a redish blonde that appeared to be very soft. He did not make any attention of himself as he sat back down, looked at me and played another hand of cards with me. For the moment everything was suspended, as I gazed at Joe. I was dumb founded at how Joe bared himself with such carefreeness. It was like time stopped for me at that instant. I lost the next hand and Joe asked to remove my undershorts from me. I did not know what to say. He came over to me, asked me to stand up from the chair and I did. He slid his hands down my sides removing my undershorts at the same time. As my undershorts dropped to the floor, he brought his left hand up under my naked testicles, his right hand on my buttocks and pressed me into his face. All before I realized what was happening to me. As his face met my crotch I felt his mouth suck in my soft little penis. I stood there and enjoyed his tongue running up and down my genitals and especially on the head of my penis. At first my nerves caused me to shiver. In a minute or two I calmed to his warm hands rubbing my body, causing my penis to get hard on me. After a few minutes Joe lifted me up, placed me on the middle to the bed, straddled me with his hard penis over my crotch and pumped it until it spit out a white creamy substance onto my abdomen and crotch. He then laid his hairy body down on top of me, held on to me, rolled me over on top of him and moved me around spreading the creamy substance between us. We rested a few minutes, before he held me tight, rubbed my back side, got off the bed with me in his arms and went with me into the bath room as he drew water into the tub. He asked, "Did you enjoy our game?" I responded that I did enjoy it. And he asked, "Would you enjoy doing this again?" I was not sure what I wanted to say so I said, "I guess so." "I really like us taking a bath together. Do like bathing with someone?" he asked. I looked down to his limb five inch penis, then looked up at his smile and said, "I enjoy taking a bath." He lifted me into the tub and climbed in behind me. He took me tenderly and sat me down between his legs and rubbed me with a face cloth up and down my chest, around my crotch and down my legs. He cleaned himself, got up, lifted me, pulled the shower door shut and turned on the shower to rinse us off. After the rinse he lowered himself to his knees, pulled my crotch into his face and sucked my penis again. As he sucked my penis and testicles, he squeezed my butt cheeks apart and fondled my anal cavity with his finger. Joe sucked and fingered me until he gave me a thrill feeling inside me. I could not help but shiver and moan at the thrill of his action. When I got over the thrill Joe stood up and asked if I would like to see what it felt like to hold his penis in my hand. I was not sure, but he convinced me that nothing would happen. He stood there with his hard penis swaying back and forth in front of me. Joe held up his penis and pointed it in the direction of my hand, I came closer to him and let him put my hand on his penis. It felt as hard as a baseball bat with skin that moved freely up and down the shaft. I soon felt a pleasant desire to please him. As I moved my hand the harder his penis became and the harder it got the more he got excited. Joe moved in and out of my hand as I tried to keep my hand on his penis. He got so hard I could feel him throbbing in my hand and without warning I felt a warm fluid run down my hand and arm. Joe sighed and moaned and said, "Keep it up". I held on and kept pumping until he pulled away, stroked himself, rinsed in the shower water again before he shut off the water and reached out for a towel. Joe rubbed me down with the towel and told me to get into bed while he finished up in the bath room. When he came out nude and dry I was laying in bed under the covers. I watched him as I thought about his body and the strange new feelings I had. Joe sat on the edge of the bed, pulled back the covers and rubbed me over and over again as we talked about having the experience another time and went on to other matters until we fell asleep nude in each others arms. I felt so very warm and relaxed with Joe and hoped that experience would never end. The next late morning after getting up from over sleeping and getting dressed, Ralph arrived and thanked Joe for taking care of me. Then Ralph and I left Joe behind in his room. We took our belongings to the car and drove off for a late breakfast at a dinner in the city near his sister's home. After breakfast the plan was for us to see a few sights before I visited with my new aunt, Roberta, and her family, have lunch there and dinner when Ralph finished his appointments. On the way home Ralph mentioned that our trips should be special between us and need not be discussed with anyone, if I wanted to travel with him more. He asked if I would like to go with him more often on his week end trips. He asked if I understood and I said I did. I told him I looked forward to our trips. Sunday afternoon was usually family time for us. When we got home Ralph indicated that I should take a warm shower after our long trip to unwind a little before a late afternoon lunch. Mother and my sister,Barb, were busy doing something in the kitchen as I went to my room to get clean clothing and prepare for a shower. After our late lunch we gathered as a family to play games and talk. In those days television was not readily available to most. It did not seem to be popular until the early 1950s. Entertainment was among ourselves, reading or radio. Much of the time when I had nothing to do I would go to my room and read comic books or do home work, if I had any to do. Mother was involved with civic groups or worked part time at a law office in the city. She was not around for me like she was when I was little. Barb was always involved with girl things with other girls or with Mother. Sometimes I got the impression I was in the way most of the time. I think Ralph knew that and did as much as he could to be near or around me and invite me places. We were fast becoming buddies and I wanted to protect that. That evening I recall going up to my room for bed and laying on the bed for a long time just thinking before getting undressed for bed. As I sat on the edge of my bed removing my shoes I hear Ralph come up the stairs. He stopped by my room to say good night as he often did on his way to our shared men's bath room on the third floor. Before he finished using the bath room I was in bed dozing off and thinking about my time with Joe. Ralph quietly came into the allowing the light from the hallway to stream into the room. He came to my bed, seeing that my eyes were shining in the light and sat down next to me. He asked what I was thinking about. I wanted to tell him everything, but I was afraid he would not understand so I told him I was thinking about us going on another trip together. Ralph smiled and rubbed me in the usual places around my neck, chest and abdomen. He always left off by gently tugging my ear lobes. Then he bent down, kissed me on the forehead, said 'good night' and left me there to ponder my thoughts. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~