Date: Fri, 13 Feb 2004 11:55:12 -0800 (PST) From: milo emit <miloemit@yahoo.com> Subject: It Started With A Back Rub Part 1 I met Bobby one Christmas when I took gifts of food and presents to his home. Bobby's father had recently died in a snowmobile accident. The family had no insurance and was struggling to make ends meet. Bob was an only child of ten. His mother had just gotten a job and was away most evenings leaving Bobby to fend for himself. I think my gifts made their Christmas. After that Bobby sought me out to say hello and to talk. I would listen and if we were at the mall I would buy his mother and him lunch. Bobby was a short kid with a round face with big brown eyes. He had short hair cut probably by his mother. He was not shy but very quite always wearing a smile. His cloths were old and a size or two to small. He always looked clean and neat, but smelled like his cloths had been washed too many times in dirty water and cheep soap. We became friends and I was always glad to see him. In the summer he would come by to say hello and ask if he could do any odd jobs. I always found something for him to do. He never ask to come in the house, in fact I felt like he would have declined if I had ask. I had an old 15 speed bike and we repaired it one weekend and I gave it to him. At first he refused it saying it cost too much. I said he could work it off so finely he took it. A couple weeks later I said he had done enough work to pay off the bike and offered him money for the job he had done. He would never accept money after that. One Friday night after his 11th birthday and about suppertime Bobby showed up at my door. I ask him to come in and to my surprise he walked into my front room and sat down. He looked sad and I ask him if he was alright? He said he was Ok. He just didn't like staying home alone every Friday night. He explained his mom worked all night on Fridays and he didn't like staying alone. He said his TV didn't work and he didn't have anything to do. I said he could visit anytime he wanted. That brought a smile to his face and I ask if he had eaten. After supper we sat watching TV and talking. I found out he was very good in school getting mostly A's. He had one friend named Frankie Lee. I knew him from the neighborhood. He was a tall lanky twelve year old and a very quite nice kid. Bobby said his only other friend was me. It started to get late and I ask Bobby if he wanted me to walk him home. Bobby stood and shuffled around some looking at the floor. He very quietly said I was hoping I could sleep over here. I could sleep on the floor. I ask what his mother would think. He said he left a note saying he was over here. He said she got in early in the morning and wouldn't even know he was gone. I said I'll get you a bedroll and pillow and you can crash on the floor or you can sleep with me in my big bed. Bobby selected the bedroll and floor. I said if your staying over here you have to take a shower and I will wash your cloths. Bobby got a big smile on his face and stripped off his cloths right in front of me. He didn't seem shy about it at all even when he stepped out of his worn out underpants. I said take them to the washer and get in the shower. I drank in his young body as he bent over picking up his cloths then walking out the room. Bobby was a short round kid. Round face with a cute turned up nose sparsely covered with freckles. His short trunk of a body didn't have much definition with smooth baby fat around his ribs and stomach. Bobby wasn't fat or thin just smooth and soft. He short legs looked strong and fit with large thighs that connected to his nice round butt. When he walked I watched the cheeks work up and down. He had a long deep crack that looked slightly open as he walked. His skin had very little tan. I never seen him with his shirt off even on a hot day. I had never seen him in short pants. I wanted to reach out and cuddle him close. He had a little dick that was as white as the rest of his body. His balls looked like they had started to drop. His sack looked loose and soft. His dick wasn't circumcised, but had very little skin. I could see the round blunt head halfway covered with foreskin. His head was slightly darker than the rest of his dick It hung down a couple inches and seemed small for his age. He stood in front of me then bent his arms making muscles and sucking in his stomach. He looked so cute standing there. He smiled at me then headed for the shower. I said get the shower going and I will come in and wash you. He look back at me with a devilish grin and said no one has ever washed me before. I said do you care if I wash you. He said no, then left the room. I gave him enough time to soak a little before entering the bathroom. The door was open and when I opened the curtain he was standing facing the spray-soaking wet. He turned towards me handing me the soap. I took the soap, but got the baby shampoo instead and squirted a large amount over his head. I lathered it up washing his short hair and face. I washed his ears and neck then down over his shoulders and arms. He raised them giving me access to his armpits and ribs. I washed his hands and fingers then down to his hairless armpits and along his sides. I applied more shampoo and lathered his chest and stomach. I stuck my finger into his belly button bringing a giggle from Bobby. His body was smooth and soft. The baby fat was firm and tight. I turned him around and lathered his back. I watched the soapsuds run down over his protruding ass filling his wide crack with suds. I massaged his shoulders and back. His back was well defined and strong. I washed till I got to his cute round butt then moved to his legs. As I put a soapy hand between his legs to rub his thighs he spread his legs for me. I washed his legs with one hand on the inside of his thighs and the other on the outside. I would bump his soft hanging ball sack as I soaped up his legs. Bobby never tensed or said anything the whole time I washed him. I washed down to his feet. I brought his foot up, washing between his little toes. This brought more giggles from Bobby. I ask you like being washed? He looked at me with a big smile and said You Bet!. I had him get under the shower and rinse off then turned him facing me. I noticed his dick was still as soft as it was when I started. I look him in the eyes and said I'm going to show you the most important part of the shower now because it is usually forgotten. Bobby got a questioning look on his face. I squeezed shampoo in my hand and reached between his legs. As Bobby parted his legs I gently cupped his balls feeling how loose and soft they were. His balls felt a nice size for an eleven year old. I squeezed them slightly working the soap over them. Bobby didn't respond in any way only the smile came back to his face. I washed up over his penis letting it slid between my thumb and first finger. I gripped his little peter and pulled the skin all the way back exposing his broad blunt head. I pulled hard enough to open up the little hole at he end and looked at the red tissue just inside. I took my other hand and worked the soap around the head pulling up on the skin a couple times making sure it was well washed. I ask him if anyone ever show him how to wash himself like this. He said no. I said it was important because it could smell if it wasn't washed properly. Bobby said ya I know. His little peter never tried to stiffen up while I washed it. I held his whole package and worked it around in my hand one more time then had him turn to his side.. I said this part is important also to prevent orders. I took my soapy hand and ran over his soft ass cheeks. One hand could cover one cheek. I lathered them up well then ran my hand down his wide crack letting my middle finger penetrate fully inside his crack. Bobby fell forward holding himself upright by putting his hands on the wall of the shower. This bent him over slightly opening up his ass slightly. I applied more soap making his ass all frothy. I rubbed my hand down his ass and in-between his legs cupping his balls and soft little dick. I put three fingers between his cheeks forcing them open slightly finding his dimpled opening with my middle finger. I rubbed around the puckered little opening feeling it relax slightly to my touch. I pushed my finger gently in and up past the nail then wiggled it around some. I pulled out and said I was done. He got under the shower and I made sure all the soap was off him opening his ass cheeks and letting the water run between them. I noticed his dick slightly harder than when I started. The skin was almost pulled back off his head. I got him out of the tub and dried him wrapping his middle in the big towel. We went to the living room. Bobby plopped down on the bedroll watching TV. I sat next to him and ask if would you like a back rub? He said I've never had one of them before. I started rubbing his shoulders and back. He said that feels good and melted into the bed roll. I rubbed his back then his legs. He spread them wide so I could rub his thighs. I could see his balls laying on the towel under him. I brought his feet in the air and rubbed between his little toes. This brought moans and giggles from him. It seemed the only place he was ticklish was his feet and toes. I rubbed gently trying not to tickle. When I had included almost all his body I ask how would you like a complete body rub? Bobby ask what's that? I said I rub your whole body leaving out nothing. Bobby cocked his head and shrugged his shoulders then said I don't care. He lifted his hips as I removed the towel from around him exposing those soft white round globes. I got up to retrieve a dry towel and KY. I laid down on my side next to him. I started to rub all over again starting at the neck. When I reached his ass I spent a lot of time massaging those firm round cheeks. I repositioned myself between his legs opening them wide. I massaged his cheeks filling both hands with soft flesh. In this position his ass was open. I opened him completely with one hand and started to rub his little puckered opening with a well lubed middle finger of my other hand. Bobby hadn't moved or made a sound. He just watched TV. As I rubbed around his hole it relaxed, opening slightly. It looked smooth and soft. I centered my long middle finger on the opening and pushed in. Bobby never tensed. I slowly pushed my finger all the way in. As I went deeper, Bobby's ass started to respond by tightening then immediately relaxing. When I could go in no deeper, Bobby's whole body tightened against my invading digit. His body shudder and I could tell his heart was beating faster. I wiggled my finger around a little then applied pressure toward the root of his dick as I pulled out of his hot little body. Bobby let out a short breath when my finger was removed. I ask you want me to rub the rest of you. He nodded his head yes. I said OK turn over. Bobby said can you turn out the lights? I got up and turned out the lights and TV when I laid back down Bobby was on his back with his hands behind his head. It was dark with just enough light to tell what was going on. Bobby's dick was hard as a rock sticking out two and a half inches. It was fairly broad with the head flared out around the shaft. His foreskin was pulled back loosely under the ridge of the head. His balls pulled up closer to his body. I could tell he had his eyes closed and he still had the smile on his face. I started rubbing his chest and shoulders down over his pronounced breast of mostly firm baby fat. His stomach was caved in and sucked in more as I rubbed over it. I continued down just missing his penis as I rubbed on each side of it and down his legs. His penis flexed and jerked in the air as I passed it. He spread his legs and I laid my head on his thigh. I lightly touched the inside of his thighs moving upward to his ball sack. When I came in contact with his young jewels they pulled up tight then relaxed. I felt for his balls taking in their size. I wondered if he could produce any sperm yet. His crotch was totally void of any hair or peach fuzz. My head was just below his throbbing little dick. I moved my hand from his balls taking his shaft in-between my first two fingers and thumb. I pumped up over his swollen dick head. Bobby moved his hands down to his side grabbing a fist full of bedroll. His head reared back with his teeth clenched. His breathing became more labored and his body tightened up. I started a slow rhythm of jacking him off, pulling the skin as far up and over his head as it would stretch. His foreskin barely covered his head. After a while Bobby relaxed but was still breathing raggedly. I reached out and liked the top of that throbbing head to lubricate it. This brought a shiver out of him and his fists tightened on the bedroll then relaxed when my tongue left his peter. I jacked him off for at least ten minutes and nothing seemed to change. He never said a word or made a sound. I continued to lick the top of his dick to keep it lubricated. After about ten minutes I licked his nut sack bringing his balls to my mouth then letting them fall away. This brought another sharp gasp and clenched fists from him. I continued jacking him off. I didn't want to say anything about a climax because I thought this was his first and I wanted it to be a huge surprise. I was beginning to worry about making him sore. I brought my mouth up over his dick covering my fingers and when I pumped down, his dick went into my mouth. I released his dick and closed my mouth over his dick tightly. His dick was very hot and throbbing. The is no taste to compare with a young boy's dick in you mouth especially if it is his first time. I sucked up tight bringing my lips up his shaft running my tongue all around his sensitive head. This brought a long strained OH, OH from deep inside him. I sucked him a couple more times and Bobby jerked his ass off the floor and his body was jerking and shaking. I grabbed his dick removing my mouth and started jacking him off fairly rapidly. Bobby's climax was one of the most intense I have ever experienced. His throbbing little dick made several rapid jerks then relaxed then made sever more. On the second set of throbs a shot of sticky clear liquid came out over my fingers and hand. It had no smell and when I put his peter back into my mouth it had no taste, it just felt slimy. I held his hot throbbing dick in my mouth till his ass went back to the floor and he relaxed. When his dick started to soften I took one last suck cleaning the last of his discharge. When his dick came out of my mouth it lay limply against his body. Bobby was breathing like he had ran a race. I rubbed his heaving chest and stomach. Slowly he calmed down and he ask what happened. That felt like---- nothing I've ever felt before he said. I said that was the feeling you get when you jack off a long time. Bobby said I didn't know you could do that. I ask if he had ever heard about jacking off. He said him and Frankie Lee joked about it, but didn't know what it was. He just knew it was something secret. He said how often can you jack off. I said a boy your age can do it quite often once or more a day. I said the next time you come over I'll do it again if you want. He said oh wow OK. I turned on the light and showed him the cum he squirted on my hand. He said wow that came out of me? I said yes and as you get older it will get milky and a lot more like what comes out of me when I jack off. He ask if that's the stuff that makes babies and I said yes. He said wow I'm a man. I gave him a little punch and said not quite yet squirt. We laughed and he crawled into the bedroll saying he was really tired. I said getting the feeling will do that to you. I leaned down and gave him a kiss on the forehead. He grabbed me giving me a big hug telling me how much he liked his back rub. I said anytime and headed to bed to relieve the pressure between my legs and removing my soaked underwear. milo