Date: Tue, 25 Mar 2014 17:40:59 -0700 (PDT)
From: Goodson Formom <goodsonformom@ymail.com>
Subject: Rene & Me Chapter 1 (Story of two young boys with adults)

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This story is entirely fictional. It contains descriptions of sexual
interactions between a preteen boy and adults. The author does not
condone or promote sexual activity with underage individuals or
children. All similarities with any human alive or dead is pure
coincidence, as this is a work of fiction

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I suppose we began like most prteen or teen boys. Well actually I had begun
a long time before our beginning. Rene lived next door and was my age. We
had been friends since we were two years old. We walked to school together
in grammar school and participated in all of the same things growing up
until we reached the 5th grade, maybe 10 years old. Rene was more
intellectual and into things like poetry and reading. I was into sports and
typical boys games and activities. He was teased and bullied as he was very
feminine and not a "boys...boy." But he was my friend and I would protect
him when I had to, and we still played together.

I grew up in a very sexual home, and because of that, I always recognized
sexual opportunities. I had been sexually active with mature males for
quite some time, and loved playing with hard cocks and being the "boy
lover." I loved how they touched and suck me. I craved it.

But given how I was raised, what I was told I should not share or tell, I
never shared anything, even with Rene. There were times I wanted to tell
him and see what his reaction would be. I knew he was Bi or Gay, or would
be in his life, it was obvious. But my mother's warnings always stopped me.

We were playing in his basement one afternoon. We had just come back from
exploring in the woods near my house, which something I loved to do. I
asked him what he wanted to do and he said he wanted to play house. He
loved playing house, I hated it. He had gone into the woods with me and I
felt I I owed him to do something he liked. So I said yes, only if I could
be the Dad. He said perfect, he wanted to be the Mom. He said wait here and
grabbed something off the clothes line, and ran into the cellar.

The door opened and he stood there wearing one of his mother's full
slips. He was barefoot and I could tell he was naked under the garment. He
blushed and asked if he looked like a Mommy...I nodded. He blushed again. I
think it was the first time I had a connection between a feminine item of
clothes, a boy, and a sexual feeling.

Rene continued to blush. He was nervous as he busied himself in his old
play kitchen. Pulling out old tea pots and cups his grandmother gave him,
he looked at me,

"G....Do you want some tea or coffee?""Sure Rene.....I'll have some," I
said.

We had always pretended about these things, making dinner, setting up a
house, but never anything sexual, intended or innocent. Watching him move
about, from the dark shadows into the light in his basement, was making me
want to see more. When he stood in a certain place, the light showed
through his garment. I the thin slip was translucent and I could see his
cock was hard, standing straight up. I loved seeing that, I was becoming
aroused.

"Here's your tea G," as he walked towards me, his cock pressing against the
front and tenting it out. "Why don't you sit here.....like my mom does with
my dad," I said patting my lap. He looked at me and blushed again,
hesitating. I grabbed his arm pulling him closer and made his sit. We both
went silent for a moment that seemed like forever. I could not take my eyes
off his cock. The slip was pulled tight and his cock was pushing up against
the fabric, which now showed a wet spot where his cock was oozing pre
cum. "You're hard," I said quietly. "So are you....I can feel it under my
butt." I nodded.

"Rene and G......it's dinner time and your mom just called for you to get
home G," Rene's mom yelled downstairs. We both got up, Rene ran into the
cellar and I up the stairs and out the door. When I got home my mom looked
at me and asked, "Whats up G?.......Why are you so flushed?.......Where
were you? I didn't answer, I ran to my room and closed the door and hopped
onj my bed.

There was a knock on my door. It was mom. "G.....can I come in?" she
asked. "Yes, " responded slowly. She walked in and knelt next to my
bed. She looked at me for a long time before speaking, "What's going
on?......We always talk about everything......Dad's out of town and we have
all night......you wanna tell me?" I nodded.

"Well I was over at Rene's.......and we were playing house." I stopped and
looked at her. "You hate playing house.....how did he get you to play
house?" she asked. I shrugged my shoulders, "That's not important mom." Her
eyes drifted to my crotch noticing my zipper was part way down, and there
was a prominent lump in my pants.  My rested her hand on my thigh with her
little finger pressed against my balls. Looking at me she asked, "did
something happen over there that's making you hard?.......were you going to
masturbate before I asked to come in?" I nodded yes as I felt my face
redden. "You wanna tell me what happened?........or do I need to tickle you
to get it out of you? And with that she hopped on the bed and began at my
neck and with her fingers digging and teasing. I was giggling and
squirming, trying to get away. She turned her attention to my stomach and
began tickling me as I laughed uncontrollably. "Are you gonna tell me
now.......or do I need to tickle the crap out of you?" She rested her palm
on cock and looked at me. "Did something happen over there that caused
this?" she said as she squeezed me. I nodded. "You know I knew I was
probably going to be ready to satisfy you after your first dates in a few
years.......but I never imagined that I would need to take care of you
after being with Rene."

I remember moaning, feeling my mom's familiar touch pressing against my
cock. I watched as she lowered my zipper and grabbed my pants. "Lift
up.....let me get you out of these......come on little boy.....let Mommy
take care of you. I laid my head back and arched my back, letting her pull
my pants to my knees. Her hand around my cock felt so good. She began
stroking it as she looked at me intently. "What happened over
there.......were you two alone?" I shook my head no. "We weren't.....his
mom was upstairs and we were in the basement.....he wanted to be the
Mom....so he put on one of her slips hanging on the clothes line."
"Oooooh....so seeing a boy in his Mommy's underwear got you excited?" I
shrugged my shoulders as I felt her squeezing my cock. It felt so good. I
lad my head back and closed my eyes. I felt her lips on the head of my hard
boy cock and moaned.  "Mmmmmmm........Mmmmmm.......Mom......Mommy......make
me cum.....I'm so close," I begged. "Oh no......not until you tell me the
rest.....I wanna hear it all when your horny and hard," she whispered as
she slowed her attention to my cock. "When he came out with the slip on I
could see through it.......I could see his body and then when he turned I
could see his cock and it was hard and pushing against the slip."
"Mmmmmmm.......I would have loved seeing that too....did it excite you
right then?" she asked. I nodded, "yeah......and then he sat in my lap his
cock was pressing against the fabric and there was a wet spot where it was
pushing against it.....I wanted to touch it........but his mom yelled down
that I had to go home."

"Ooooooooh.....so you came home horny and ready......let me help you like I
always do," she said as her lips touched my cock and began sucking me. I
wouldn't last long, I didn't, she was too good.

We sat at the dinner table and talked about what happened and how I felt,
what I wanted. "what do you want to go G?" She asked. "I want to
play....you know." I said quietly. "How so.....like you and your
uncle......does Rene know you have bee with your uncle Bernie sexually?"
she asked. "No.....Rene's family is really religious.....I know he was
hard, but I'm not sure he would be willing to do anything......and if he
did......it might not be more than getting naked and masturbating
together.....I want more than that with him.." I went on, "You know how we
are Mom, most families aren't like us......I want it to be different than
me and Bernie.....he's an adult and I'm a boy......Rene and I are
boys.......it would be so awesome......I get so hard thinking about it." I
said, as I fondled my cock. "Are you hard again?........it would be awesome
as you put it......I think about how exciting it is seeing you and being
with you.......then I think about the chance of maybe seeing you two
together......Mmmmmm......two boys naked......touching each
other.....sucking each others cocks.....I wished I was the fly on the wall
earlier today in that basement." I loved it when mom was horny like
that. She looked at me with that look on her face, and I knew I would sleep
in her bed that night and it would be amazing.

I have always been a blue jean baby. In the sweltering summer heat I would
wear my denim cut offs with no underwear. I loved how the soft worn fabric
felt rubbing against me. It seemed like I was always hard. I never wore a
shirt and gym shoes were only worn for safety, otherwise it was flip flops
for ease, or barefoot. Rene was sitting on a picnic table in his back yard
when I came across the yard.  "Hi.....it's really hot out today, I said as
I sat facing him with my legs straddling the same bench where he sat. He
looked at me and was blushing. "Whats up Rene?" I asked. He seemed to shrug
his shoulders as his conversation stalled. I leaned my head around peeking
at him, trying to get him to smile, but he looked away.

"What's wrong Rene?........I know something is going on." I moved closer,
my knee was lightly touching his outer thigh; he didn't move away. I let my
knee rest for a moment before I moved it, innocently caressing his leg,
hoping he would feel it but not recognize it as intentional. Rene didn't
move away, but looked at me and said, "My mom asked why I was naked and
wearing her slip yesterday.......I didn't know what to tell her." I was
shocked, but not surprised by her. "Did she ground you or punish you?" I
asked. "No......she wanted to know if you were naked too.......I told her
no." Rene said and then looked at me.

I sat there thinking of the last time I had really seen Rene naked. I
remember it clearly. We had gone swimming and we were the last to leave the
pool. We both had taken off our swimming suits and I recall how I bent over
to pick up my suit. When I looked up he was watching me. He was staring at
my cock and his was hard. Neither of us said anything, we just dressed and
ran outside to his father who was waiting to give us a ride home. I was day
dreaming and remembering how seeing his hard boy cock made me hard and how
I had masturbated countless times fantasizing out it. I wanted to touch it
that night. I wanted to touch it yesterday too. My cock was hard right then
and I wanted to show him it.

"G......G.....Where'd you go....what are you doin'?" Rene said as I came
out of my fantasy. "What?....what did you say?" I was confused. "Where did
you go....you seemed like you were deep in thought," He questioned me. I
shrugged my shoulders and said, "wanna go down to the woods....maybe take a
dip and cool off?"

We walked the few short blocks and took the path to the pond near the
woods. It was reasonably secluded and I had skinny dipped there for years.
Rene was not a nature lover, so he rarely came with me and always wore
shorts when he swam. When we got there I undid the button and zipper, and
let my shorts fall to my ankles, "You can tell your mom I'm naked now", I
said, throwing my arms in the air. Rene looked at me and said, "I don't
think so!" I watched as he lowered his shorts and took off his shirt,
leaving him in only his underwear. I wanted him to skinny dip. I wanted to
see his cock. I was getting hard and I could feel the pulse, Rene could see
it too. I looked at the bulge in his briefs and asked, "Are you gonna swim
naked?" He nodded. I was so excited. I remembered his cock as pale and
longer than mine. He had no hair around the base, and the piss hole was
deeper and larger than mine too. He turned as he bent over picking up his
clothes to lay on a tree branch. I shivered when I saw his butt, smooth and
thigh, and when he bent over his tight little hole revealed itself. My cock
twitched.

"I gotta pee," Rene said and walked a few yards away. I heard his piss hit
the weeds and saw him shaking his cock. He did it longer than he needed to,
and then stroked it a few times. It was getting hard and I heard a quiet
moan. "We don't have to swim if you don't want to," I said. He looked at
me. My cock was hard and standing straight up, there was pre cum oozing
from the tip. Rene watched as I stroked it. My uncle had taught me so much
about men and boys being together, but I dare not tell him, not yet at
least. I wanted to show him, teach him. "Why don't we sit in the
grass.....I need to cum really bad......then we can swim.....you wanna
watch.....you wanna watch me stroking my cock?" I was breathing heavy. I
was so horny. I washed my uncle was here to fondle us and suck our boy
cocks, tease our puckered holes and finger us as he sucked us, swallowing
our cum as we came really hard. I wanted to kiss Rene, I wanted to suck his
cock too, to taste it. I had to go slow, I had to but I was so harny and
mom and uncle never taught me about going slow. It was always about doing,
cuming, pleasuring. Rene sat next to me and watched, his mouth open and his
hand on his cock. He began stroking it. "Do you do that a lot?......I mean
do you play with your cock a lot.....I do.....everyday." I said. He nodded
and moaned. "I try....but my mom says it's wrong....so I hide it....in bed
at night or in the shower......Oooooooh .....I'm so close.....I'm gonna
cum." I couldn't let this monent slip away. I needed it, I wanted it. I
leaned over and took his cock in my mouth. It tasted so good as I swirled
my tongue around the head. And then I heard a "Ooooooooh.......ahhhhhgggg."
Rene's cock head swelled even more, before he exploded in my mouth.

Rene laid there in a daze. I know he didn't expect me to suck his
cock. "Where did you learn that?" he finally asked." I just did," I
said. He looked over at mine. I was still hard. "You don't have to suck
me......but would you touch me.......would you stroke my cock....I need to
be touched so bad," I asked in a slight whimper. I was so horny I would
have done almost anything. Rene nodded. He slid closer. I felt his thigh
touch mine, it felt so good. His hands were gentle and soft as he stroked
me. "Your cock feels so good in my hand.......I wanted you to touch me
yesterday.....before my mom yelled down stairs."

I laid back as Rene stroked my cock. I closed my eyes, my mind was in a
whirl wind. I finally had Rene naked and I sucked his cock and now he was
stroking mine. IOt felt so good and all of a sudden I felt his lips on
me. He kissed my lower belly. and his hand went to my balls. He pulled on
them and than stroked my cock again. I looked up just as his mouth took me,
his tongue licking and sucking my cock head. I laid back down once again in
utter ecstasy.....I came a moment later. Rene sucked hard and swallowed my
cum, only a little dripping off on his lips as he licked it away. "Where
did you learn to suck cock so well....huh?" I asked.