Date: Tue, 24 Mar 2015 16:32:10 +0000 (UTC)
From: Bob Smith <bobmflorida@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Boys  Chapter 6

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Chapter 6

"My birthday is on a Wednesday. Should we have the party before my real
birthday or after?"

"Well, what did you have in mind?"

"I want to invite Todd, Ethan, Patrick and two boys you don't know, Scott
and Mike. They are in the fifth grade and twins but are in Mrs. Marbridge's
class.," he said. "For food, I'd like to have hamburgers or pizza and for
us to swim and then overnight. Can we do that?"

"That sounds like a plan. Let's do it the Saturday after your real
birthday. That will give us time to invite the kids, call their parents and
get everything ready."

"Great. I'll invite the kids tomorrow in school."

I think this was Curt's first real birthday party. Up until now his
birthdays were just his immediate family and a small cake. He was excited
that he was going to have a real party with his buddies.

Saturday arrived and with it his friends. They were a good group of
boys. Except for Patrick, they were all in the fifth grade, although not
all in his class. Rambunctious, full of life, noisy, high spirted. How do
you describe pre-teen boys who can't sit still and be quiet for a minute?

They put all their sleeping bags and back packs in the family room. That
was going to be the community bedroom for tonight. They played a little Wii
in Curt's room but there were too many boys and not enough controllers so
after numerous arguments about who turn it was, I suggested they swim. They
all proceeded to the family room and dug out there bathing suits. They put
them on while sitting on the floor and then headed for the pool.

The boys enjoyed swimming as I life guarded. They toss each other around,
splashed and dove into the pool. I was just turning on the grill when Curt
came up and asked if they could skinny dip. I looked at the boys. They were
all staring at me from the pool in anticipation of my saying "yes."

"Curt, you guys can swim naked but I don't want to hear from any of the
parents about it. If you do it, don't say anything to anyone, please.

What goes on here stays here." I said loud enough for all the boys to hear
me. "One more thing, if you don't want to go naked, you can keep your suit
on and no one will comment about it. No forcing guys to get nude. Is that
alright with you guys?" The birthday crew nodded their heads "yes."

"OK. Those that want to skinny dip can go naked."

Curt immediately dropped his suit to the pool deck and jumped back in into
pool. I watch his cute brown butt hit the water.  Patrick and Todd soon
joined him as their bathing suits went flying out the pool onto the pool
deck. Ethan was close behind them. The twins stayed in their suits for a
bit longer but after being urged by the other boys, they too gave up their
bathing suits for the sensation of skinny-dipping.

The boys continued to chase and dunk each other only now I could see them
try to grope each other as well. Little by little, the groping was causing
their dicks to slowly swell and become chubby. Every once in a while a boy
would grab his buddy's balls and then look to see if I was going to say
something. I just ignored their actions. And the more I ignored them, the
more intense their touching of each other became.  Todd seemed to be the
ring leader in fondling and grasping cock. He would swim underwater and
grab a boy's dick or balls and give them a jerk. The boys, in return,
chased him and tried to return the favor by grabbing his cock and giving it
a tug.

Since they were regular visitors to the house, and knew me well, Todd,
Patty, Ethan and Curt got into the action quickly. That surprised me a
little, as I always thought of Curt as shy and reluctant to enter into any
kind of sex play.

The twins didn't know what to think in the beginning. They didn't know me
very well and weren't sure of how far they could go without being in
trouble I decided to give them their space and go into the house to
continue to prep our dinner. When I returned a half hour later, the twins
were groping, pulling and jerking the other boys without a care. Every time
someone got out of the pool and ran on the deck, I could see their boners
protruding from their young bodies.

No one was the least worried about me seeing them. Possibly being in the
pool gave them a sense of security and they forgot I could see them in the
water. Later, I learned that Curt told the boys not to worry about me and
that I was kewl with their playing around.

I called the boys for dinner and Curt asked if they had to get dressed or
could they eat naked. I said I didn't care. The boys came to dinner in
their birthday suits, some with semis and some limp. The dinner table on
the lanai seats eight and has a glass top. As I served the boys their
dinner, I could not help but notice, through the clear glass, the genital
areas of each of the kids. I don't think the boys were aware I could see
them through the glass table top and if they were aware, they didn't care.

At fourteen, Patty's dick was the longest and thickest. His prick was over
three inches long when flaccid and the thickness of my thumb. He had a set
of balls the same length. You could see his pubic hair growing at the base
of his equipment, red, just like the top of his head. My guess was that he
was a grower and he might be six inches when he went hard, not bad for a
young teenager.

Patrick's brother, Ethan, was about Curt size. A two inch long dick with
balls just starting to descend. They were the thickness of my middle
finger. I bet he would be four inches when boned, just like Curt. No pubic
hair yet.

Curt hadn't changed much since he started to skinny dip with me months
ago. His balls were a tiny bit larger and hung a bit lower; his dick was
the same size but there was the bare beginning of dark hair above his
cock. It looked like he even had a few long black hairs growing on his
balls. He was far more matured then his eleven year old buddies.

The twins were duplicates of each other. Each had a two inch dick. Their
small testicles clang to the lower part of their body. They were not
hangers yet but in time they would be.  Physically, they were still little
boys.

Todd was bigger than the twins and less mature then both Curt and
Ethan. His dick was long and skinny; maybe three inches long but very
thin. His was more like a pencil than a finger. Unlike the other boys, he
was uncircumcised and the skin on the end of his cock exaggerated his
length and thinness. His balls were clinging to the underside of his
torso. No hangers here. No sign of public hair yet either.

After dinner, more pool time. At nine o'clock, I told the boys the pool was
closed as it was getting dark and they had to be getting tired after an
afternoon of swimming.  After some arguments, and reluctance on their part,
they left the water. The boys dried themselves and put their underwear on
to watch a movie. Curt had picked two movies for them to watch. Both were
wonderful flicks, if you were a pre-teen. I found them horrible. I guess
zombies eating brains and chasing teen age girls is not my cup of tea. I
told the boys to "keep it down" and left them to watch TV in my room at the
other end of the house.

I didn't hear the boys the entire night. When I went to check on them in
the morning, their room looked like a bomb had gone off in a Chinese
laundry. Clothes were everywhere. Underwear, that they started the night
wearing, was half buried under sleeping bags or on the living room
furniture. As I looked at the mess, I noticed that half the boys were lying
on the top of their sleeping bags and were nude. You could see their
morning wood. The other half looked nude but had their mid sections covered
with their sleeping bag. Patty's sleeping bag was right near the kitchen
door so I lifted an edge of his bag and saw he also was naked and was
sporting solid five inch morning wood.

I made myself some coffee and returned to my bedroom. At nine o'clock, the
boys were still asleep. By now the morning sun had heated the room and all
the sleeping bags were off the boys. You could see either their asses or
their cocks in various stages of erection as they lay on their open
sleeping bags.

The boys didn't hear me approach so Patty never saw me watching him choke
his monkey. By the time he noticed I was watching him, I put my finger up
to my lips in a "be quiet" motion and whispered, "Very nice." He stared at
me for a moment and then continued to jack his dick. As I continued to pour
myself a cup of coffee, I could hear his breathing become labored and him
quietly groaning. I looked over at him and saw a trail of cum on his
belly. I grabbed a paper towel and tossed it to him. He smiled and took it
and cleaned up his mess. I mouthed "Nice".

I started to cook some bacon and the sound and the smell of frying food
awakened the boys from their sleep. With the exception of Pat and Curt, I
think they were all a little embarrassed to be found sleeping naked when
they went to bed wear underwear.  Sporting morning wood didn't help any.

I suggested they take a quick skinny dip as I cooked. That seemed to give
them license to walk around naked as they headed to the pool or bathroom
for a piss.

By noon, the community bedroom had been cleaned up; kids fed and their
parents had picked them up. I started to watch a baseball game with Curt
but he was asleep halfway through first inning. He must have been up most
of the night and was tired from a successful birthday party.