Date: Tue, 24 Jun 2003 19:11:32 -0700 (PDT)
From: seth c <sethtubby@yahoo.com>
Subject: neighborhood  kid  tryout

				BY: SETH C

			       AKA SETHTUBBY

     THE STANDARD RULES APPLY HERE, SO NO NEED FOR ME TO GO INTO THEM

  Thanks  to Jesse  Fonda  for the  editing.  You are a great friend jess  ....


		     IN MEMORY OF JUSTINCASE 1956-2003


The kid was a good-looking lad that had been dropping by our house for some
time now. He had brunette hair and the ole time sideburns to his jaw line,
some fuzz on his chin. He had greenish eyes that could see into the soul if
he looked in your eyes. His body was not that of a jock but a teen going
through the changes of life that most do at his age. He has a treasure
trail that looks dark against his somewhat tan skin.

When he would drop by he was sorta nervous around my wife so I had her
leave one night after he came by just to see if he would loosen up some
around me. After some small talk he asked me about my proposal to another
guy we both had known a few years ago. I knew what he was talking about but
I played dumb, to see if I could get him to tell me about it.

As he sat there looking around and trying to get the nerve to ask it, I
said, "Les what do you want me to do?"

"Ummmm I was wondering if you really said that to Alex last year about
maybe getting it on with him, he asked?"

"Oh that, well! You will have to talk to my wife also and see what she
says, ok?" I said while looking at him.

"Are you into anything or everything Les?" I asked.

"Well I am not sure yet. I have never had sex when someone was watching
me. Nor have I had sex, just a hand job once and a blow job a couple of
times from a girl at school" Les says blushing.

"How would you feel about someone watching you or maybe three people in a
bed together, I ask him?" while looking in his deep green eyes.



He stammered. "Well it would depend on who was watching me?"

I look into his eyes and say "What if I asked you to strip off your shirt
now and let me look at your chest?"

"What did you just ask me?" Les stammered.

I looked into his eyes and repeated, "I asked you to remove your shirt so I
could look at your chest".

He looked at me and replied, "Are you gay or what man? I am not sure what
you are trying?"

"I am bi". I stated. "I like to look at guys and girls both and you look
like you might have a good body started there."

"I am not a fudge packer nor am I into getting my ass packed," he stated
matter-of-factly.

"Well good for you. `Cause, I don't like to do those things either except
maybe play around and slip a finger in there to hit your joy button just
before you cum is all" I reply.

I can tell he is thinking about what I have just said and I am hoping he
will take his shirt off.

As I look at him he stands, looks around at the door. I think, Great! I
scared him bad enough he is going to leave.

"Is the door locked, he asks?"

I get up to check the lock allowing him to see that it is locked. I turn to
him and have puzzled look on my face. "Does this mean you are game for a
little play?"

"I will go so far tonight as to let you look at me and see my body but you
have to promise not to laugh at me", he replied.

"Laugh at you? Why should I laugh at you? I say"

He looks at me and then reaches for the hem of his t-shirt and pulls it up
his stomach, I can see the trail as it makes its presence known. His abs
aren't defined but tight and have the potential to be a great set of abs as
he gets older.

The shirt is working its way up over his chest. His nickel size nipples are
hard as he is a little scared or rather nervous. The pecs are forming well
on his teen body, "Do you work out?" I ask.

"Not much. Most of this is working for Mr. Johnson down the road on
weekends." He states as he lets the t-shirt fall down his sides.

About this time we hear a car pulling in the drive and he looks nervous at
the sound, "Relax she would like to see you too." I tell him calmly.

The kitchen door opened and in walked in my wife with her little playmate
of the night and they said their hellos and goodbyes as they moved onto the
bedroom.

Les looked at me and says, "Are they going to get it on in there while we
just sit out here?"

"I guess so. She had plans while I talked to you to see if you were
interested in a little fun," I look at him and smiled.



"Just what type of fun do you have in mind?" he stammers.

I look at him and say, " Come sit on the couch beside me and let's talk
some more ok?"

He moves over to the couch and sits on the other end of it as he looks at
me with anxious eyes, and starts to sweat a bit from nerves.

"Les you have nothing to be scared of. I will not touch you or do anything
to you that you are against ok?"

"I will not force you to do anything that you don't want to. Are we clear
on that?" I say.

"Ok" he squeaked out.

"Les, May I touch your chest and feel the upper part of you?" I ask him
looking into his eyes.

"Sure just please don't hurt me though I'm a little scared and nervous
about this, or someone finding out about this" he almost cried as he said
this.

I reached for him and pulled him to me and ran my hand over his back and
soothed him and told him "No one will know unless you tell them, Les. It's
our secret."

I can feel him shake and shudder as I run my hand over his back to soothe
the anxious feeling he has.  The skin is so smooth that it feels almost
like silk. I lean back from him and look into his eyes. They are wet with
tears ready to spill out. I ask him again, "Les are you sure about this,
and if not we can stop now and no harm nor foul?"

"I have had thoughts about doing this before but have never thought I would
get the chance 'til I left from around here", Les mumbles.

I feel a hand on my hand and I look down as he takes my hand and moves it
to his lap. There is a nice size bulge there and a wet spot forming on the
right hip of his jean shorts.

I could feel the meat shudder and pulse under my fingers as he placed my
hand on it.

The meat began to throb under my touch as I could tell he was getting close
to an orgasm. "Les are you really sure about this?" I asked again.

"Matt I must tell you I am really ready to do this. I have wanted to do
this for a long time but I have been afraid to." He looked me in the eyes
this time.

"I also have to tell you I haven't been truthful with you either, I am a
virgin. I have never had anyone touch me like you are doing now." He was
sobbing now.

I grabbed him by his shoulders and pulled him to me and held him
tight. "Les you have nothing to be scared or upset about ".

I ran my hands over his chest and felt the goose bumps on his flesh. I
could tell he was nervous and turned on at the same time. I let one of my
hands roam his chest and finally arrived at his nips, which were hard and
standing out from the pec.

I leaned him back on the end of the couch as I moved to him running my
tongue over his tight belly, licking and nipping as I moved upward to his
chest and those hard 'lil nips of his.

I felt his breathing begin to get ragged and deep as he was getting into
the things I was doing to his body. I felt him shudder and jerk as I licked
out his belly button. He placed a hand behind my head and pressed my face
and tongue tighter to his flesh. As my tongue and mouth were busy upstairs
on his body my hands were roaming his legs and the lower area of his body.

I felt his balls in the jean shorts he had on. I moved my wrist to his
bulge in those shorts.

I reached up and found the button to the shorts and undid it, and then I
reached for the zipper and lowered it.

I felt around and found the opening of his boxers and ran a finger in there
to trace his throbbing boy meat. It was wet with precum and it jerked as I
took it in my hand to get a feel of it.

I backed off his chest and ran my hands to his hips. I ran the fingers into
the waistband of the shorts and got them and the boxers down to his knees
in one swift move, actually tugging him down on the cushion as well. He was
in the right position to have his balls and cock sucked and jerked at the
same time.

I leaned into his crouch and sniffed the odor of young man, it filled my
head and made me dizzy and inflamed my sexual drive. I had to have him and
now. I ran my hand over his boy meat and licked at his balls. I felt him
shudder and grab the cushion of the couch as I worked him over good. I
heard a moan and looked up at his face to see his eyes closed and a flush
on his cheeks.

I took this to mean he was enjoying it. I then licked my way to the base of
his meat and up the shaft to the head that was a bright red almost purple
it was so inflamed. He was Hot and leaking precum like a river. It served a
good purpose to lube the shaft.

I licked the precum off the shaft as I worked up to the glowing head. It
was tasty. He, by now, was white knuckled from grabbing the cushions.

I worked the tip of my tongue around the bottom of the head and he groaned
out loud. I knew my wife had to hear it. I hoped she had to know that I was
scoring with the boy I had been after for almost six months.


I let my mouth slip over the head and down to about half the way on his 5
1/2 inches. I just held there and let the heat sear the roof of my mouth. I
washed it with my tongue and spit I could get hacked up into my open
sucking mouth.

I reached for his balls again and played with them. I began to bob my head
up and down his shaft and it was throbbing and jerking like he would blow
any minute. I picked up the pace to make sure he had the best time of his
life.

I was going down on the shaft as I felt his boy meat swell and jerk. I
pulled back and let my tongue work the head and ridge behind the head. I
lost his balls, as they seemed to be pulled up into his body as they gave
up the load of sweet boy juice.

I took the whole load on my tongue. After he had fallen back on the couch I
swished his load of boy juice around in my mouth and swallowed it tracing
my lips with the tip of my tongue.

I leaned back on the couch and asked. "Les are you ok?"

He looked at me with a flushed face and blurry eyes and just nodded his
head. It was all he could do at that time because his body had given its
all. A few minutes later Les looked at me and said "Matt, I have to say
that was the best cum I have ever had. Jerking will never be the same from
now on."

About this time my wife came into the room and looked at us and said, "Well
it's about time you got him. Was it worth it Matt?"

"Hell yes! It's well worth it." I laughed at her as I bent to kiss Les. He
reached up and pulled me closer as we shared tongue.



Les and I got together a few more times. But never with my wife
involved. Turns out, Les was gay and liked to shoot the juice in my
mouth. He later found a friend to share his fun and games with near the end
of his senior year in high school.

The last account I had from them they had both finished college and had
great jobs in California.

Les, hope you and Brad are happy and enjoy this story if you read it.


Let me know if you have enjoyed this story.

sethtubby@yahoo.com