Date: Sun, 04 Mar 2012 12:33:28 -0600
From: hairyjoe49@hushmail.com
Subject: Mr D - Chapter 2

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Chapter 2.

About a month or so later, I was over at Mr D's house. His wife and
kids were out shopping. As mentioned Mr D was a photographer and his
studio was in the basement of his house. There were a number of times
that Mr D would let me be with him as he developed the photos that he
had taken. I found it really interesting and fun helping him in his
darkroom.

The room outside his darkroom was like a work shop. He used this area
to help frame the photos he had taken.

That one afternoon he was working on cutting mattes that he used when
framing photos. As usual he was being really friendly to me. After
cutting a few mattes, he reached under a work table and pulled out a
glass container that I think could hold about a gallon of liquid. He
opened up the top of the bottle and placed it on the table.

Then he did something that really surprised me. He unzipped the fly of
his pants and pulled his dick out. He grabbed the bottle and placed it
in front of his dick and started peeing into it.

I wanted to stare at him peeing but felt a little uncomfortable doing
so. He smiled at me and apologized. He said that he did not like
having to walk upstairs all the time to use the bathroom so he kept
empty bottles that used to contain developer solutions for him to pee
into.He kept talking to me while he peed so I had to look at him doing
so, which was great because I wanted to watch him.

When he finished peeing he put the bottle on the table in order to put
the cap back on it. He then replaced the bottle underneath the work
table. His dick was still hanging outside of his pants and he
positioned his body so that his dick was exposed to me. I kept staring
at his dick and Mr D kept smiling at me.

As he was about to put his dick back into his pants I asked him why
his dick looked funny. He asked what I meant. I told him that his dick
did not look like mine. It looked like he did not have a head on his
penis.

He smiled and told me that he was uncircumcised. I asked what that
meant. He told me that when he was born he did not have a circumcision
and that he still had his foreskin. He grabbed his dick and pulled his
foreskin back so that I could see the head of his cock. He told me
that some guys never had their foreskins removed although most guys
did. He put his dick inside his pants and then zipped up his fly.

A few minutes later he decided to go see if the mailman had come by.
He said that he was waiting to receive a special calendar that he
ordered. I stayed in the basement as he went upstairs.He returned with
a manila colored envelope in hand that had been opened. He also was
holding the calendar which was about the same size as the envelope. I
started to walk towards him so that I could take a look at the
calendar. He held the calendar close to him and told me he couldn't
show me it since it contain adult-oriented pictures. I was standing
near a desk and he walked by me, opened up a desk drawer and put the
calendar in it but didn't close the drawer fast enough before I was
able to view the cover. I saw a beach scene with a number of naked
people playing volleyball. I wished I could have seen more of the
calendar.

He returned to the work shop area and I followed. He talked about the
calendar and how it detailed nudist pictures. In a softer voice than
he was using he told me that he had taken pictures of nudists a few
times and that he enjoyed doing so. He was talking as though he was
telling me a big secret. As he talked he wink every so often and when
he wasn't looking directly at me I noticed that his pants began to
bulge. He told that he had the chance a couple of times with clients
of his that wanted to have him photograph them naked.

He told me that one couple that wanted to be photographed wanted him
to take pictures that were erotic so he ended up taking photos of this
couple as they played with each other. He was about to tell me what
this couple did as he photographed them and realized that he was
talking to a young kid. He looked at me for a moment and said that he
thought I was old enough to hear him talk about sex and with that he
went to the desk drawer containing the nudist calendar, removed it
from the drawer, and handed it to me.
The calendar looked more like a book. It was a weekly calendar. When
you opened to any page, you would see the week days on the left hand
side and on the right side were two or three photos of nudists.The
pictures I saw were of various types of people, mostly adult. My
favorite photo was of this adult man who looked like he was in a hotel
room just coming out of the shower. He had a towel around his neck and
shoulders and was looking into a mirror.You could see his masculine
body. He had really dark hair around his dick and balls and it tapered
up to his belly button. There was some hair on top part of his chest.
He was a very handsome man.

Mr D saw me staring at this one picture. He looked at the picture and
then back at me. 'He's a stud, isn't he?' he asked. 'He has a great
piece of meat. He probably makes a lot of pussies happy when he fucks
them with it.'

Mr D asked me if anyone talked to me about the birds and the bees. I
told him that I knew about people having sex and that's how babies
were made.

He said that was good. It's best to know about sex as early in life as
possible is what he told me.

He looked back at the photo of the man I admired and then said,"I
betcha his dick looks a lot like yours when he gets hard." I asked
what he meant. He said, "Well, his dick looks similar to yours, at
least what I remember yours looks like. I think this guy's dick would
be hard and long like yours when he gets a boner."

I didn't know how to respond. I was feeling what I would later learn
as being horny. My dick was hard but it felt cramped while inside my
pants and I really wanted to pull it out so that I could play with it.

"Has your dick grown any since I last saw it?" asked Mr D. "It looked
like it was a pretty good size when I saw it last," he continued, "but
it looks like you are hard now after looking at those pictures. It
looks like your dick is taking up much more room in your pants."

Since I did not know how to answer Mr D's inquiry, he looked directly
at me and asked me to open up my pants so that he could take a new
look at my dick.

I, of course, wanted to release my dick from the confines of my pants
so I immediately unbuttoned my jeans and pulled the zipper down. I
pushed the waistband of my briefs down and my dick popped out. It felt
so good not to have anything covering my cock. I grabbed the base of
it and pointed it at Mr D. He smiled and said, "Wow! Your dick has
grown."

He reached out and started feeling my hard cock. This was the first
time any adult had touched me there, The sensation was incredible and
I let out an involuntary gasp. Mr D let out a little laugh and said,
'I can tell you really enjoy being touched there, Your dick is really
hard and it is pretty. You are going to make a lot of pussies happy
with this thing."

Mr D said that he knew I was young and probably had not had the chance
to stick my dick into a pussy. I shook my head in agreement with his
statement. He asked if I played with my dick. I told him yes. He said
that was good.

While he was still feeling my hard dick, he started telling me about
the couple that came to him to be photographed nude.

Mr D explained how this married couple wanted him to take pictures
while they fucked. He said that the man had a huge cock but what
surprised him was when the man looked over at Mr D while he was
fucking his wife and could see that Mr D was aroused by seeing the
lump that had formed in his pants. The man told Mr D to stop taking
pictures and told him to strip so that he could join him fucking his
wife. Mr D did just that. He said that the man kept talking dirty
while he pounded the wife's pussy. The man specifically told Mr D to
cum inside his wife's cunt. After he came, Mr D pulled his dick out of
the wife the man immediately went down and started kissing his wife's
pussy. He then stuck his tongue inside her so that he could lick Mr
D's jizz out of her. When the man finished cleaning out his wife he
looked over at Mr D who was laying next to the wife playing with her
nipples watching the husband go down on her. Mr D's spent cock was
still covered with cum and pussy juice. The man moved over to Mr D and
started licking his dick, cleaning it like he did his wife's pussy.
Mr D said he got hard again and the husband starting sucking his dick.
It didn't take Mr D long before he shot his load again only this time
it was down the throat of the husband. Mr D said it was one of the
best blowjobs he has ever had.

During the telling of this story Mr D still had a hold of my hard-on.
He wasn't stroking me. He just kept a tight grip on my dick. There
were a few times that my dick would twinge as I listened to Mr D tell
of his sexcapade. I didn't understand everything that Mr D told me but
I really likes hearing about the husband sucking on Mr D's dick
because by this point in time I really wanted to see Mr D's hard cock.
Mr D probably could tell I liked hearing about him getting a blowjob
by the way my dick was reacting in his hand.

He looked directly into my eyes and in his soft voice asked, "You ever
have your dick sucked?"

I was having a hard time speaking so I just shook my head 'no'.  Mr D
just grinned and then said, "Well, let's get you some experience."

Mr D let go of my dick and then squatted down in front of me. He
leaned forward and kissed the head of my penis. He started licking the
head and then licked my shaft. He finally put my cock in his mouth and
started bobbing up and down on it. He only did this a couple of times
before I shot my load into his mouth. The feeling was intense and my
legs were shaking. Mr D stood up and smiled at me. He then leaned
forward and placed a kiss on my lips. I did not know how to react to
this. I was experiencing a lot of stuff that I had never experienced
before in my life.

He leaned into me and kissed me again. Only this time I felt his
tongue run across my lips. I opened my lips and he stuck his tongue
into my mouth. When he did this I realized he hadn't swallowed my cum.
His tongue was slimy with my jizz and he passed it into my mouth. This
was the first time I had tasted cum. We kissed for a few moments when
we heard a car pull up into the driveway.

Mr D's wife and kids were returning from their shopping trip.

I quickly pulled my pants up and zipped them. Mr D went back to
working on his photo mattes. I sat nearby.

With Mr D's family around the atmosphere changed completely. Mr D no
longer looked at me like he did a few minutes prior. I was feeling all
sorts of emotions. Within a short period of time I had experienced a
lot of things I had never experienced before.

I told Mr D that I had to get home. He walked me to the door. As he
said goodbye to me he winked and added a thanks!

As I walked home I was confused with what had occurred. I felt good
about being initiated into sexual activity but the feelings I had were
overwhelming. I felt tired.

I also realized that I did not see Mr D's hard on. At least that day I
didn't.