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From: an87108@anon.penet.fi (Cornerstone)
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Date: Wed, 27 Sep 1995 05:39:21 UTC
Subject: NEW STORY: Something New... (teen m/b, cons)
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Cornerstone here!  I got great responses from my series "Camp Takawaka", and I
decided to write again.  I really enjoyed writing Camp Takawaka, but I think
it just needs to end where it is.  if anyone else would like to continue it,
that's fine me.  Just make sure that all that I ahve written stays in its
originally posted form - with credit to me for the parts I wrote! :)

As for this, this is not as long, but might be developed more.  I'll see.  Let
me know what you think.

Comments welcome, flames will be ignored!

Until we read again,
Cornerstone



This story contains consensual, sexual acts between minor boys.  If this
material offends you or if you are considered a minor in the state, province
or country you are in - STOP READING NOW!  To all else, enjoy!





SOMETHING NEW......



	"Hey, Joey!"

	8-year-old Bobby ran past his mother and jumped into Joey's arms, as
soon as the door was open.  Joey Kramer, at 17, was just happy to see Bobby as
Bobby was at seeing him.  Joey had only recently gotten to know - ever since
Bobby started coming to the after-school day care center where Joey worked. 
However, the two bonded very quickly, and it wasn't very long before Bobby's
mom, Claire, asked Joey if he was interested in babysitting.  Joey jumped at
the opportunity, and has been babysitting for the Lindon family for about a
month.  

	"How are you doing, buddy?"

	"Great, Joey!  Let's go play!"

	Mrs. Lindon smiled at the two boys.  "He really has taken a liking to
you," she said.  Joey returned the smile, as Bobby tugged on his hand, urging
him to go.

	"Just one second, Bobby," Joey said, giving the brown-haired,
blue-eyed boy a smile and a wink.

 	"Well, Joey, I have to run out now.  I'm meeting my husband at Riviera
Italia, and then we're going to see a movie.  You know the routine."  Claire
Lindon turned to her son, "Bobby Lindon, you behave for Joey."

	"I will," he replied, and gave another tug on Joey's hand.

	"OK, I'll see you later."  Claire walked out and closed the door
behind her.

	"Let's wrestle!!" Bobby cried.  Joey conceded - there was no way he
could say no to this little angel.  He had grown to really love Bobby.  When
Joey first started babysitting, they did the usual stuff - watching TV,
playing video games, etc.  However, last time, Bobby wanted to wrestle, and
Joey found himself strangely turned on by the experience.  He didn't think
Bobby had noticed the hard branch which had formed in Joey's pants the last
time they wrestled.

	"O.K."  Joey followed Bobby downstairs into the basement, and watched
as the boy moved some things out of the way.  Joey was still struck, after all
this time, by how amazing it was that Bobby was only eight.  He could easily
be mistaken for ten or eleven.  He is very tall for an eight-year-old, and for
some reason Joey thought that that was really interesting.  And for the first
time ever, Joey wondered if a specific part of Bobby was bigger than it should
be.

	These thoughts about boys had been occurring with increasing frequency
to Joey.  He has never had too serious a relationship with a girl - a fling
here and there.  But ever since he started working at the Southern New England
Kids Center after school, his thoughts kept turning to boys and how cute they
were and how they would look naked.  He was not too disturbed by this.  He
just assumed it was a phase he was going through.  He's heard all the stories
about experimentation and the questioning of sexual orientation which
teenagers go through.

	Bobby pounced on Joey, and brought him down.  Joey never wrestled too
hard, because he didn't want to hurt Bobby.  Also, it was more fun for Bobby
if he felt like he had some power.  Joey and Bobby rolled around on the floor,
kicking and punching each other.  

	Joey got up, and took a few steps back from Bobby.  "You're gonna get
it," he said with a smile.  Both boys started running toward each other, and
Bobby delivered a swift quick to Joey's crotch - just barely missing Joey's
balls.

	"Hey, be careful!" Joey exclaimed.  "You should know that really hurts
a guy!"

	"It doesn't hurt me!" was the reply Bobby gave.

	"Oh yeah. Well, we'll see about that."  Joey smiled, and Bobby
returned the smile with a big grin.

	So, naturally, they both started going for each others genital area. 
Bobby would kick pretty hard, but luckily for Joey, he didn't make contact too
much.  Joey didn't want to hurt Bobby, so he didn't kick as hard.  However,
after about five minutes, Bobby dealt a swift kick that sent Joey to the
floor.

	"Oh, Bobby.  You really got me.  I think we better stop.  I don't want
to get hurt."

	Bobby walked over, and leaned down, with a slightly worried look on
his face.

	Joey looked into Bobby's eyes.  "Don't worry, buddy, I'm alright."  As
Joey started to get up, Bobby punched him right in the balls.  Not too hard,
but enough to make Joey feel it.

	"OK, Bobby - that's it!  You're dead!"  Joey got up very quickly, and
started chasing Bobby.  Bobby was laughing as Joey chased him around the room.
 he obviously thought it was very funny.  Joey got a hold of him from behind,
and used one arm to restrain Bobby.  He used his other hand to punch Bobby
right in his balls.  Not too hard, very playful.

	"That tickles, Joey," he said with a laugh.

	"Oh yeah, how about this?"  Joey, surprised by his boldness, cupped
his hands and gave Bobby's dick and balls a semi-hard squeeze.

	"That tickles too," was Bobby's reply.  As he said this, Bobby tried
to kick backwards to get Joey in his balls.  However, it succeeded in knocking
both boys off-balance and onto the floor.

	Joey landed on his back, with Bobby right on top of him.  Joey's hand
still cupped Bobby's small ballsack.  Joey now realized that Bobby had no
underwear on under his shorts.  Bobby was making no objection to the fact that
Joey was holding onto him, so Joey started rubbing the crotch of Bobby's
shorts.

	"Ooooh, that feels good, Joey."  Bobby cooed, while laying on top of
Joey - his back to Joey's stomach.  Both boys were looking up at the ceiling. 
Joey sat up, which placed Bobby in his lap.  Bobby leaned back against Joey,
as his tiny penis was being caressed.  Joey felt Bobby's little penis grow
rigid, and he could tell that Bobby was enjoying these new feelings.
	
	"You like this, buddy?" Joey asked.  A very definitive nodding of the
head was the only response Joey received.

	"You can take my shorts off, if you want," Bobby said.  Joey was
surprised by not only the fact that all this was going on, but that Bobby was
so comfortable about it.  Joey lifted up Bobby a little, and slid the short
off of him.  He also pulled the t-shirt off of the boy.  Joey was amazed by
how the incredible tan of  Bobby's chest, a remnant of the unusually hot
summer, ended abruptly at the waist.  He was very turned on by this, and felt
his already semi-hard prick start to stiffen up some more.  He looked down at
Bobby's completely hard pole, which at it's 4 inch length was the most
beautiful thing in the world to Joey.

	Joey kept caressing Bobby's sack and dick, and started stroking the
shaft of his thin penis.  He was amazed and turned on by the sweet, soft skin
of the boy's organ.  As Joey continued to jerk off the young boy, Bobby
continued smiling and showing obvious signs that he was enjoying this very
special treatment.

	"This feels soooo good, Joey."  Bobby kept his eyes closed, and Joey
smiled, and used his other hand to stroke Bobby's head.  Joey continued
pumping Bobby's shaft, and felt Bobby begin to tense with the coming of his
first ever orgasm.  He increased the pace of his stroking, and felt Bobby's
whole body shudder against him, as the waves of the orgasm spasmed through his
young body.  When it ended, Bobby made a great sigh, and looked up at Joey.

	"That was so great.  I love you, Joey."  Joey leaned down and planted
a kiss on Bobby's lips.

	"I love you, too."  By now, Joey raging 5 1/2 inch hard on was
straining to get out of his shorts, and he knew he had to do something about
it.  Joey looked down at the beautiful, naked angel sitting between his legs
and smiled.  Just then, Bobby got up and turned around - facing Joey.  He
looked down between Joey's legs and saw the 17-year-old's boner making a tent
in his loose Umbro soccer shorts.  Bobby reached down and felt it.

	"Wow, it's big.  Can...can...can I see it?"

	"Sure, if you want to."  Bobby nodded, and helped Joey take off his
shorts and shirt.  Now Joey was just standing in his underwear, his dick very
noticeable under the white fabric of his briefs.  Bobby's eyes widened with
amazement.  He felt it again, and the touch of Bobby's hand sent waves through
Joey's body.  Joey noticed that Bobby's beautiful little penis had resumed the
erect position.  Joey and Bobby both pulled down the underwear, and Bobby
began pulling on Joey's penis in the exact same fashion in which Joey had
jerked him off.

	"It feels so big and hard.  I like it."  Bobby smiled and looked up
into Joey's eyes as he said this.  Joey grabbed Bobby and put him back in his
lap.  He told Bobby to keep jerking him off, and Joey meanwhile reached around
and start to pull on Bobby's pecker again.  Joey knew he was going to cum
soon, but he was just enjoying the feeling was receiving as the 8 year old
jerked him.  

	"You're doing great, Bobby."

	"Thanks.  I like this."

	Joey felt his orgasm coming, and felt Bobby's on its way as well. 
They both, in sync, increased the pace of their pumping and 5 seconds later,
had simultaneous orgasms.  Bobby shuddered as his body experienced his second
orgasm in 5 minutes.  Joey was overwhelmed, and closed his eyes as his cock
shot cum all over his and Bobby's legs.  Bobby was surprised by the cum which
came flying out of Joey's penis, but was feeling so good by what had just
happened, that he just fell back against Joey.  Joey, meanwhile, fell down on
the carpet - his arm still around Bobby - and the boys just laid there
reveling in their shared experience.

	"Did you like that, Bobby?"  

	"That was great Joey.  It felt so...great!"

	"I'm glad."

	"Can we do this every time you babysit?"  Bobby asked very pleadingly.
 How could Joey refuse?  he enjoyed just as much as the kid did, and he would
more than willing to continue this.

	"Sure, buddy.  Let's get cleaned up first..."

	"I love you Joey, you're the best."

	"You too, Bobby..."


THE END - for now?  email responses, thoughts, recommendations... ALL FLAMES
will be ignored!  So don't waste your time!  Let me know what you think,
please.





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