Date: Tue, 24 Mar 2015 16:51:31 +0000 (UTC)
From: Bob Smith <bobmflorida@yahoo.com>
Subject: My Boys Chapter 8

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Chapter 8

The next weeks passed uneventful. Curt continued to flourish in school and
in sports. For a twelve year old, he was maturing as expected. He was
taller than most of the boys in his class and looked a lot more
developed. We continued to skinny dip every day in the pool and when one of
us got hard, we didn't try to hide it. Neither of us flaunted it, we just
accepted it as part of being male.

A few weeks after his birthday party, about midnight, I woke up from a
sound sleep.

"Bob, you awake?" he whispered from my bedroom doorway.

I raised my head and looked up. "Yeah! What up Curt."

He was dressed in a pair of tight yellow bikini briefs. His brown body
clashed with the yellow underwear but it looked good on him.

Since I didn't buy the briefs, I wondered where they came from.

"Can I sleep with you tonight? It's a Friday so no school tomorrow." He
asked.

"Sure, come on over."

He rushed to my bedside and then stopped. He looked at me and then slowly
pulled down his underwear and climbed naked into my bed.

My eyebrows shot up.

We started to spoon. He slid close to me so his body was touching mine.

"Remember what you said if I came to sleep with you naked?" he asked.

"Yeah. I remember. You sure you want to do this with me?"

"Oh yeah," he responded, "I've wanted to do this for months."

I pulled him closer to me and I started to get hard. I reach over his side
with my right hand and slowly started to rub his belly. Like before, I used
a light touch as I circled his abdomen and gently, slowly slid my fingers
up his body to his chest. I circled his breast, tweaking his tits. My hand
slid down his sides until they came to his hips where I changed directions
and went for his belly button in the center of his body. I moved slowly and
with the lightest touch I could command. I wanted to touch his dick but
waited and continued my foreplay on his torso.

I used the back of my fingers to glide up his smooth body until I reached
his neck. I moved my fingers around his face and over his ears and then
down his chest. His skin felt like silk, soft, warm and flawless, as I
stroked him.

I moved down his body toward his little belly button and then slipped my
fingers around to his hips. From his hips, I moved lightly to his pubic
regions. He sucked in his stomach as I moved around his mid-section. His
body felt warm to my touch. I circled his pubic zone.

His stomach shuddered as I moved down toward his cock but I teased him, I
jumped over his dick and moved toward his legs. He let out a deep sigh as I
moved away from his hard dink. I reached down and rubbed the outside of his
left leg. I then moved toward his right inner leg and started my journey up
toward his hanging balls. With trembling fingers I reached his sack and
ever so lightly touched his hangers.

He turned over onto his back and spread his legs. Like the last time, this
was an unspoken invitation to do more. I removed the bedding from our
bodies. I could see all of him now and had better access to his body.

His young spike stood at a forty-five degree angle to his body. I moved my
hands from his balls to his legs again slid my fingers down the inside of
one leg and up the inside of the other. Each time I approached his groin,
he held his breath, his body quivered and his dick pulsated.

"Have you ever been kissed?" I asked.

"No. Just by my mom."

I kissed his forehead. Then I kissed his lips, softly, gently and quickly.

"You ok with that?" I asked

"Yeah?"

I kissed his lips again. This time longer and harder. Then I kissed his
neck and his chest. I stopped kissing him and continued to rub his body
with my fingers.

"Anytime you want to stop let me know."

"No. it's great keep going."

I kissed his lips again but this time I entered his mouth with my tongue
and French kissed him. At first, he didn't know what to do but within
seconds he was kissing me back and our tongues intertwined in his mouth.

We kissed for minutes without coming up for air. When I stopped kissing
him, he took his hand and put it behind my head and pulled me toward his
lips and we continued to French. This time it was his tongue that entered
my mouth. I could feel his breath on my cheek as his exhaled deeply from
his nose. I could tell he was enjoying this a great deal.

Finally, I pulled away from his mouth and kissed his chest. I slowly,
deliberately kissed down his body until I came to his belly button. He was
breathing hard with anticipation. His whole body twitched when I kissed the
tip of his swollen organ. He opened his legs wider. I grabbed his dick with
my free hand and looked up at him to see if he wanted me to stop. His eyes
were closed and his mouth was open. I took my tongue and licked the top of
his dick. He was delicious and tasted like a boy should.

I turned my body so my legs were at the top of the bed and my mouth close
to his crouch. This gave me better access to his family jewels and allowed
us to sixty nine if he wanted to accept my soundless invitation.  His four
inches were hard as I kissed its tip and then I kissed the sides of his
pecker. Out of the corner of my eyes, I could see him tilt his head
sideways. He was looking directly at my dick.

I licked my way down his hard penis until I got to his pre-teen sack.  I
took one of his grapes into my mouth and rolled it around my mouth. Then I
took his other ball in my mouth. I worked each one over well before moving
on to the other. I then took his entire sack into my mouth and sucked on
it. He was quietly moaning and worming around.

Out of the corner of my eye I could see Curt reaching for my penis. I felt
him touched it and then stroked it a little bit, squeezing out my pre
cum. He took his finger and rubbed the precum over my cock head. I was
about to blow a load. He stopped and looked down at me. I took his entire
dick into my mouth and started to suck. My tongue licked the sides of his
dick and the tip. I then started to move my head up and down sucking on him
as I gave him his first blow job.

He stopped playing with my cock as I continued his blow job. Soon his body
went into fuck mode and he started to move his hips forcing his dick into
and out of my mouth. He was face fucking me. I could hear his breathing
becoming more labored. His body tensed. He raised his hips off the bed and
his leg stiffened. I could feel his dick pulsing and convulsing in my
mouth. He was too still too young to shoot a load but there was no doubt he
came and came strongly. I keep his dick in my mouth but stopped licking
him. He stayed hard.

I felt warmness on my own dick. I looked down and Curt had my glans in his
mouth and was doing a good job of licking my tip. He put more of my unit
into his mouth as he continued to suck and lick my cock. Without my
direction, he started to masturbate me as he sucked my sausage. My body,
like his, went into fuck mode and I started to face fuck him. I could feel
the pressure of a coming load.

"Curt, I'm about to cum. If it's in your mouth, you're going to get a lot
of cum to swallow."

He didn't slow down. He continued to jack on my dick and suck me at the
same time. I was close and could feel the cum about to erupt. When it
erupted, it was a big load.

He swallowed the first shot and most of the second but for the next few he
had to remove his mouth off my cock or he would have drowned. We both
watched it shoot all over his face.

After I stopped, we both leaned back in orgasmic afterglow.

"You ok with that," I asked.

"Shit yeah. I've wanted to do that for a long time. It was great. Can we do
it again?

"Yeah anytime you want but not tonight. Its two thirty in the morning
already. Let's get a shower so you can clean yourself up. We both have my
sperm all over us."