Date: Sat, 27 Feb 2010 23:19:08 -0600
From: Karls Friend <karlsfriend@gmail.com>
Subject: Karl pt 4

First the necessary.  If you are under 18 or whatever it is in your section
of the globe please stop reading now.  You need to go get outside and play.
It's a nice day.

	For the rest of us however, while the kids are outside playing
there's enough time to rub one off while watching the neighbor boy mowing
his lawn.  Shirt off and glistening, he pushes the lawn mower back and
forth, little aware of fact that you are sitting at your computer, dreaming
of licking his tight hairless abs and then moving on to nether regions.

	But let's be clear.  These are fantasies and this does not give you
liberty to act on these fantasies.  And guys, standing at your window naked
and stroking, hoping to get his attention is just as illegal as actually
going out and stroking junior.

	This is why I am relating experiences from my youth.  Read, enjoy,
stroke.  If you feel like writing your own experiences it's a great way to
help your fellow man.  I'd also like to thank all of you that have written
me and shared some of your own stories.  Some are very hot.  Please
remember though, only love.  I'm not into any sort of abuse, mental or
physical.  The things that happened to me were welcome and, in some cases,
initiated by me.  There was no force.  Every penis I put in my mouth (or
other orifices) were things I sought.

	Please remember how lucky we are to have this site to share our
stories.  I realize times are tough but if you can donate a dollar or two
I'm sure Nifty would appreciate it.

	Now that I have made myself clear let's get to Karl.

Karl 4

	After my experience in the men's dressing room my head was
spinning.  I was sorry that I not gone into the dressing room that the man
had been in cause that stuff he shot out was on the mirror.  I was too
nervous and scared mommy would come in and catch me.  I couldn't get the
picture of the guy as he pushed his hips forward and looked like it hurt
but also looked like it felt really good.  Then the stuff flew out of his
penis.  It didn't look like pee so I knew it wasn't pee.  It looked like
the stuff that was all over the ladies faces in daddy's magazines.  I
wished I had gone over and tasted it so I could see why the ladies seemed
to like it.  I wanted to see what it tasted like.  I had to figure out a
way to get into daddy's cabinet downstairs.

	That's what I was thinking about when mommy said I was being quiet.
I was trying to figure out a way I could get into the cabinet and that
daddy wouldn't know.  There was a lock on the cabinet but I wasn't sure if
daddy locked it or not.  I had never wanted to get in their before.  Plus
it was sorta high up.  The only step ladder we had daddy kept on the back
porch which you had to go through the kitchen to get.  When mommy squeezed
my knee I realized I had to act like I wasn't thinking about it.  I started
singing along too.

	When we got home I helped mommy carry in all the packages into the
house.  When we got into the house I quickly took my new shorts and the new
matchbox cars I got and ran to my room.  I loved my new shorts.  I loved
'em not because they were my favorite pair but because they would always
remind me of what happened.  Just looking at them and thinking about the
man in the dressing room I felt myself getting a stiffy and getting a funny
feeling in my tummy.  I slowly started putting two and two together and
realized that when I got that funny feeling in my stomach it was usually
when I got a stiffy.  I thought to myself, "that's why the men in those
magazines have stiffies too".  But I didn't get a stiffy when I looked at
the ladies the way the men seemed to.  I got mine when I looked at the men.

	I couldn't wait for that night when I knew daddy and Karl would
come home.  After mommy told me to go to bed I just laid there thinking
about the day.  I felt hot, so I got up and took off my pajamas.  I just
laid on top of my covers.  It felt weird 'cause I almost always had my
pajamas on when I was in bed.  It had been a hot day and once in a while a
little breeze would come.  Just laying on the covers I felt my body
tingling.  I wondered what it would be like to be laying on the bed with
Karl.  His hairy body next to me.  I wanted to snuggle up to him and feel
his chest on my back.  Darn it.  My penis was getting hard again.  I
wondered when I would have hair on my chest.  As I laid there thinking
about it I started rubbing my own chest.  It felt good.

	Before I realized it the car was in the drive way.  I hurried up
and put my pajamas back on.  My penis hadn't gone all the way down but I
was in a hurry to see Karl.  Daddy and Karl were talking as they walked in
the door.  Daddy was saying, "That's a great idea.  I haven't been anywhere
in years."  I ran into the kitchen to say hello and to see daddy and Karl.
Daddy said, "Well, I'm glad to see my little champ is feeling better."  I
ran up to him and hugged him right around the middle.  There was something
different.  I couldn't quite put my finger on it at first, but then I
realized I could feel daddy's penis through his coveralls.  I stepped back
and didn't know what to say.  Then I saw Karl and gave him a big hug too.
What I really wanted to do was feel his penis through his coveralls.  I
kept my body pressed up against him for an extra second.  Daddy laughed and
said, "Give the man some breathing room.  It's too hot for you to be
hanging on to Karl."  I let go and just looked up at Karl who smiled at me.

	Karl said, "Yeah, it's a hot one today.  I didn't even bother
puttin' on clothes this morning.  I just grabbed the coveralls and threw
'em on."  What?!  You mean he didn't have ANY clothes on under his
coveralls?  I just looked up at him and said, "Really?"  Daddy said, "Well
you're more confident than me.  I just went commando today.  Feels good to
let the boys breathe on a day like today."  "What does commando mean?", I
asked with all sincerity.  Daddy winked and said, "It means I didn't wear
any underwear today.  Don't tell your mother.  She hates when I do that."
I brightened up and told daddy I was going commando too.  I pulled the
elastic band of my pajamas out so he could see I wasn't wearing any
underwear either.  Karl looked down my pajamas and laughed and said, "Well,
seems like great minds think alike."

	Daddy got a couple of beers from the fridge and they sat down at
the kitchen table and I sat on the stool.  As they sat and talked i watched
Karl.  Then it started to happen.  That tingling in my tummy.  I could feel
my stiffy coming.  Oh no.  I wanted to run out of the room but I knew if I
stood up they would see my penis being hard.  I just moved my hands over my
lap.  I watched as Karl put his hand in his coveralls and scratched his
chest absentmindedly.  I wanted to go over and feel the hair on his chest
between my fingers.  I imagined it to be soft and course.  All of a sudden
I heard daddy say, "What do you think?"  I came out of my reverie and said,
"Huh?"  Daddy then repeated his question.  "What do you think if we all
went to the lake and went camping for a long weekend?"  I practically fell
off the stool.  "Yaaay!" was all I could say.  I jumped off the stool,
forgetting about my situation and daddy busted out laughing.  "Well," he
smiled, "looks like we have a winner!"  I hurried up and sat down,
embarrassed.  Luckily they hadn't noticed.

	Daddy just laughed and said, "Don't say anything to your mother.
I'll make sure she's up to it."  Then daddy said to Karl, "Why don't you
ask Sheila if she'd like to come."  Karl agreed.  "Once you make sure it's
alright with the Mrs. I'll ask Sheila if she'd like a trip to the lake."
Darn it.  I didn't want Sheila to come.  I don't know what I thought was
going to happen but I knew that it wasn't going to happen if Sheila was
there.  I said to daddy, "Are there gonna be other kids there?"  Daddy said
he thought there would probably be other families at the lake this time of
year.  That made it sound like it could be fun then.

	As daddy and Karl continued to talk about the lake and the prospect
of fishing, my mind wandered to Karl's chest again.  I watched as he
unzipped his coveralls more and stuck his hand down his coveralls to
"rearrange" himself, as daddy called it.  Then, suddenly, daddy got up and
said, "I gotta hit the head.  I'll be right back."  He walked past me and
said to Karl, "Why don't you fill him in on the lakeside while I take care
of business."  Daddy walked down the hall to the bathroom but left the door
open.  I could hear his pee hitting the water in the toilet, but my eyes
hadn't moved from Karl, who had stuck his hand down the front of his
coveralls again.  He was looking down at this lap.  I could see his hand
moving inside his coveralls.  He started talking about how we could go out
in a boat and fish, all the time he had his hands down his coveralls.  His
voice was shaking a little bit like he was a little nervous about what he
was doing.  Then he looked me right in the eye.  I was scared at first but
then he took his other hand and moved it to his lap.  He pushed the fabric
of his coveralls down on his leg so I could see the outline of his penis.
It looked big!  I just swallowed hard.  He smiled a little smile at me.
Then we heard the toilet flush and daddy walking back down the hall.

	"Sound like fun kiddo?"  My head was swimming.  I just nodded and
he said, "Well, we'll see what your mommy says."  Daddy asked Karl if he
wanted another beer and he said, "Naw.  I gotta be getting home.  I told
Sheila I'd call her when I got home."

	"Alrighty then," said daddy, "I'll walk you out."  "See ya' later,"
Karl said to me as he left the kitchen.  I could still see his penis.  I
hurried up and ran to my room when they walked outside.  I jumped into bed
and pulled the covers up.  All I could think about was how Karl was naked
under his coveralls.  I got to see his penis through his coveralls.  Maybe
I would see him in a swimming suit at the beach.  Then I heard his car pull
out and daddy walked back in.  As he passed by my room he said, "Remember.
Don't say anything to your mommy until I talk to her.  Okay?"  I pretended
yawned and said "Okay."

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