Date: Mon, 23 Dec 2013 18:31:28 -0500
From: Phillip <Rainbow_Reader@Safe-mail.net>
Subject: Three Curious Boys

When I was eleven I still believed in Santa. The jolly elf had never let me
down. Every year I would ask for one specific thing and BAM, I would get
it. One year I ask for a bike. A bike magically appeared in the living room
in the morning. Bright shining red, just the color I had ask for. Another
year I asked for a robotron video game. BAM! I got that. And just last year
I asked for a digital camera and BAM I got that too. So I was pretty
certain that Santa will give me what I really wanted this year.

 A Blowjob!

 My friend Scott heard his brother talking to one of his friends about
it. He had said that it was the best gift his girlfriend could have given
him. He raved about it to his friend so Scott had thought it must be a
pretty cool gift to get. He raced over to my house and told me about it. He
was hoping that I would know what a blowjob was. I had no idea either. We
both figured that if anyone knew, it would be our friend Dylan, who is a
few months older than we were.

 We both raced to his house and he was in the tree house so we climbed up
the ladder and breathlessly started asking him if he had ever heard of a
blowjob. To our disappointment he seemed not to know what we were talking
about. We told him about Scott's brother and what he told his friend. Dylan
seemed intrigued but had no idea what a blowjob could possibly be.

 "Maybe it's something you play," he surmised. "Like a flute you have to
blow into to make music."

 That sounded logical. But where did the "job" come in at?

 "Maybe you really have to work at it to make the music," Scott pondered,
his blond hair softly tussled in the wind as he closed his eyes and tried
to imagine what a blowjob would look like.

 To be fair, we weren't dumb kids. I think we had about average
intelligence. But we were naïve where it came to worldly matters such as
blowjobs. We really had no idea what on earth it could be. We figured it
must be a thing. Something we could hold, to touch, to play with. And we
each decided we wanted one, whatever the heck it was.

 My best friends and I were unlikely friends to begin with. Yet, we each
had an innocence about us. A naivety. It could come by having very
religious parents and being sheltered. On the surface you would think that
Dylan would hang with all the other jocks. He loved sports, especially
baseball, which he plays every chance he gets. He is taller than Scott and
I by three inches at least. He has brown eyes and dark wavy hair. He will
one day become quite a handsome man. He is already making all the girls at
school swoon. He is fit and athletic. You just know he will be a popular
kid when he gets into high school.

 Scott is just a tad taller than I am. He is thin and fit and tan from
playing in the sun a lot. He has blond hair and blue eyes. He will one day
be what is termed a pretty boy. In fact, he already is. With those long
lashes of his he could steal anyone's heart.

 I on the other hand am the quiet shy one. More of a nerd. If it weren't
for Scott and Dylan, I would have no friends at all. I'm, pretty much
ignored by everyone else. I have brown hair and hazel eyes that favor
green. And a smattering of freckles upon my face.

 After thinking it through I had the answer. I knew how we could find out
what a blowjob was and maybe get one for each of us.

 "We could go and ask Santa," I said.

 Both Dylan and Scott looked at me like I was the craziest kid they had
ever laid their eyes on. My face flushed red and I felt the heat in my
cheeks as they stared at me in disbelief. Both Dylan and Scott had given up
on the notion that Santa was a real life flesh and blood man. Santa was a
fantasy to them, told by their parents and other adults to keep them in
line so they will be on Santa's good list. They knew he couldn't be real.
Or so they thought so, But I knew differently. I had no proof one way or
the other except that he always seemed to get me what I wanted. No
questions asked. Including the two best friend I have ever asked for. One
year a couple of years ago, was pretty much a loner with no friend at
school. I had asked Santa that year in a letter to bring me at least one
friend soon. That's when I met Scott. He just transferred to our school. He
actually talked to me that first day he was at our school and we had lunch
together. Since Scott was more out going than I was he was able to talk to
Dylan ad he became fast friends with Scott and then me. So now I have two
best friends. SO how could I not believe in Santa.

 "Phillip, get real," Dylan mocked me. "Santa is fake. He's not a real
man. He doesn't exist."

 "Yeah," Scott agreed. "There's no way I'm gonna go to Santa when it's just
some ordinary man in a red suit pretending to be all knowing."

 I wanted to cry. Tears began to run down my face. I was still such a child
at eleven when my friends seemed to be way ahead of me in development.
Maybe it was because I was the youngest of the three. I just had my
birthday not long ago. But I hated to feel like such a baby all the time.

 "Aw, don't cry Phillip," Dylan soothed. "We can go see Santa if you want.
Maybe he is real for all we know. And if anything, maybe we will find out
what a blowjob is."

 So off to Santa we went.

 * * * *

 There was a long line ahead of us to see Santa. Mostly kids younger than
us. Most kids our age had stopped believing in Santa but I knew he was for
real in my heart. He always managed to give me really cool gifts. I
couldn't wait to see what this blowjob was. I was betting it would be the
best gift I have ever gotten (and I wasn't wrong).

 "Okay, Philip. You're going to go sit on Santa's lap," Dylan said to me.

 "What? I don't want to go first," I whined.

 "We're not going at all. You Are," Scott informed me. "You're the believer
in this group and only one of us has to go do it. Dylan and me elected
you."

 "We know you're shy but you can do it. Santa won't bite," Dylan said.

 I gulped, not sure at all if I could go through with this after all.

 "Go on," Scott shooed me towards Santa as the the little girl who had been
telling him all her secret wishes vacated his lap.

 "We'll wait wait here, Just look at us if you get nervous. Don't back out
now," Dylan encouraged.

 I squared my little shoulders and gathered my courage and marched right up
to Santa. His eyes twinkled and he smiled underneath that snowy white
beard.

 "Ho ho ho. Hello Phillip."

 My eyes grew wide with surprise.

 "How did you know my name?" I asked.

 Looking behind me I saw that Dylan and Scott were surprised as well.

 "Er...well, I'm Santa. I know the names of all little boys and girls."

 It was funny, but I didn't hear him calling the other little boys and
girls by their names. For some reason I was the only one he called by name.
It made me feel special.

"Well, sit on Santa's lap," he patted his knee and I complied. He wrapped
his arm around me tight. "So, what do you want for Christmas. Santa will be
sure to put it under the tree for you."

 "Well, um...I..," I looked over at Dylan and Scott and they were looking
up at me hopefully. Dylan mouthed "go on," to me. I looked back at Santa
and he was waiting patiently. His hand seemed to be caressing my leg as he
was waiting for me to answer him. For some reason I was too shy to say it
out loud so I decided to whisper it in his ear. I put my lips right up to
his ear, covering a hand over my mouth as I whispered. "I-I want a
blowjob."

 For some reason, Santa started having a coughing fit.

 "Are you okay, Santa?" I asked.

 "Yes, um...," (Cough) "I-um..." (cough) "...Fine..." (cough). Santa seemed
to have calmed down a little. "Er, uh...," he looked around nervously. The
crowds were dwindling and there weren't that many people around. Dylan and
Scott were standing near by anxiously waiting for what Santa would tell
me. "Did you say you wanted a...a blowjob?" Santa whispered to me.

 "Well, yeah. I mean, I don't really know what it is. But Scott's brother
said it was the best gift he has ever gotten."

 "Who gave Scott's brother this blowjob?" Santa asked.

"His girlfriend, I think."

 Santa looked over at Scott and Dylan.

 "All three of you would like to have a blowjob for Christmas?"

 "Yeah, that would be cool. What is it?"

"Can't tell you. At least not here. It's better to show what it is than to
tell."

 "Oh," I looked down at the floor feeling dejected.

 "Cheer up Phillip, because Santa knows what to do. I have someone who
works for me. A local guy by the name of Allen. He would love to show you
and your friends what a blowjob is. And maybe he will even give you each
one."

 "Really?" I said, getting excited.

 "Yes. And believe me, there is no one better at giving blowjobs, They say
he is the best blowjob giver."

 "Gee. That would be great."

 "Just go around the back of the mall and wait for him there. He shouldn't
be more than an hour. And then he will take you to get you your blowjobs.
It has to be a secret because usually kids your age don't get to have
blowjobs. They are usually for older boys. But we can make an exception for
you boys. But you three have to promise to keep it a secret and tell no
one. Understood?"

"Oh yes," I said gleefully. "Thanks so much Santa."

 I scooted off Santa's lap and ran towards Dylan and Scott to tell them
what Santa had said. They were as excited as I was. We couldn't wait to get
our blowjobs.

 * * *

"So, what's the first thing you're gonna do when we get our blowjobs?"
Dylan asked me and Scott.

 "I don't know," I admitted. "It depends what it is."

"What if it's some kind of bubble gum," Scott ventured. "And like maybe you
can blow these giant bubbles with it. That would be cool."

 "I never thought of it being bubble gum. It does make sense," I said. "The
name does hint at it. Blowjobs. Blowing bubbles."

 "Yeah, but what's so special about bubble gum," Dylan wondered. "Scott's
brother said it was the best gift he has ever been given and though gum is
alright, it's nothing to get all that excited about."

 Well," Scott began, " maybe you can blow really, really giant bubbles.
Bigger than your head even.."

 "That would be cool," Dylan agreed. "But for it to be really be something
special maybe you can blow bubbles into animal shapes."

 Just then we spotted a man coming toward us. He had just stepped out from
the mall's rear entrance. He was wearing faded blue jeans, a blue T-shirt,
and a blue jean jacket. He looked to be an older teen, maybe 19. Or maybe
early 20's. His dark hair fell over his eyes as a gentle breeze swept
across it. He had a handsome face. A strong jaw line. He looked like he
could be a movie star. He also looked oddly familiar.

 "Hey guys," He said as he stopped in front of us.

 "You Allen," Dylan asked.

 "Yes, I am. You were expecting me?"

"Santa said you were going to meet us," I said, rather shyly.

 "He did, did he?" A sly grin spread across his face.

 "Do I know you," I asked.

 "I'm not sure. Do you?" He asked.

 "Did you used to date my sister?" I asked.

 "Your sister's name is Darla?

 I nodded my head yes.

 "Yes, I remember you. Phillip, right?"

 "Yes sir."

 "Enough with the sir. I'm Allen. So you guys want a blowjob?"

 We all nodded vigorously.

 "Well, follow me and I will show you what a blowjob is and how wonderful
it can be."

 We followed him to his car. Since I already knew him, kinda, it didn't
feel all that weird getting into a car with him. And soon we were off to
our destination and to our blowjobs.  Each of us looking forward to finding
out what it was and if it will be as good as Scott's brother said it would
be.

 * * *

 "Wow, what a cool house," Dylan shrieked as we entered the fancy house.
The foyer was large and had a massive staircase that lead to the second
floor.

 "Yeah, it's my parents house. I still live with them while going to
college. Why move into a dinky dorm room when my bedroom is bigger than a
whole dorm floor." He lead us into what I supposed was the den. Dark wood
paneling, stone and brick walls, a massive stone fireplace. And a huge TV.
It had to be the biggest TV in the world. And very comfortable and stylish
furniture. The three of us sat on the curved sofa while Allen went into the
kitchen to get us some sodas. When he returned he handed each of us a can.
We flipped the top open and began drinking while also drinking in our
beautiful surroundings.

 "It must be neat working for Santa," I said.

 "Huh? Oh, yeah. It's great," Allen said. "I get to meet nice kids like
you. Though I never brought any of them home with me. Or gave them
blowjobs. So count yourselves lucky I'm willing to show you.

 "This is so nice of you, man," Dylan said.

 "Don't mention it. After all, it's part of my job working for Santa to get
good little boys what they really want. And the three of you have been
good, haven't you?"

 All of us nodded in the positive.

 "Good. So, you want to finish you sodas? Or would you rather have me give
you your blowjobs now?"

 We each set down our cans of sodas on the coffee table.

 "Blowjobs," we said in unison.

 "Anxious, aren't we?" He chuckled. "Okay. Just follow me. We should do
this in my bedroom. I have a king size bed we all will fit on nicely."

 "What does a bed have to do with blowjobs?" Scott asked. I was wondering
that myself.

 "You'll see," Allen told us cryptically.

 * * *

 We all were lined up at the foot of Allen's king sized bed. Allen was
pacing back and forth inspecting us as he did so like a drill sergeant.

"Okay boys. Strip," Allen said.

 "Huh?" Dylan said.

 "In order for you to get your blowjobs you have to take off all your
clothes."

 "Why?" Scott inquired.

 "Trust me. I know what I'm doing. And you want your blowjobs don't you?"

 "Let's just do it guys," Dylan said. "Come on, take your clothes off,"
Dylan pulled his shirt over his head and began unbuckling is belt. Scott
shrugged and followed suit I just stood there, confused.

 "Well, Phillip, Don't you want a blowjob?" Allen asked.

 "Yeah, but..."

 "No buts," He got down on his knees in front of me and looked up into my
hazel eyes. His blue eyes were stunning and I almost got lost in them. I
started to feel a stirring. I wasn't sure what was happening. A funny kind
of knot was twisting my stomach. He pulled off my shirt and I blushed at
him seeing my scrawny chest. He ran his fingers gently over my chest and my
stomach sending tingles through my body. "You want a blowjob you are going
to have to be naked. That's just the way it is with these things," He
whispered and he acted like he admired my body. Like he wanted to touch
it. He slowly unbuckled my belt and jeans and unzipped my fly. "You have a
nice body. Anyone ever told you that?"

 I shook my head as he pulled my jeans down. He took my shoes and socks off
and then continued to slide my jeans off and had me step out of them. Now
Dylan, Scott, and I were all in our underwear, Allen noticed this and shook
his head in dismay.

 "Come on boys. You have to be completely naked. Meaning no underwear."

 I think we all were embarrassed about being naked in front of an adult
male but were were so close to getting our blowjobs and finding out what it
was that we would do anything, even strip naked in front of this guy,

 Dylan and Scott pulled down their underwear and stepped out of them. Both
of their things were standing out straight. I was about to take the plunge
and pull my underwear down when Allen suddenly hooked his fingers in my
underwear and pulled them down for me. My thing bounced free as my
underwear was pulled down. I hadn't realized my thing was swollen until I
saw it twitching in front of Allen's face. Allen had an amused smile on his
handsome face. And his eyes conveyed something akin to hunger. I wasn't
sure what he wanted or what that was about. He seemed to enjoy looking at
my thing as it throbbed.

 "Okay boys, get on the bed. Line up side by side."

 We did as he asked.

 "First thing you need to know is that a blowjob isn't a thing. It's not
something I can wrap and give you. It's an act. A very specific act that
two people do with each other. And to be more forthcoming, it's a sex act."

 All three of us looked up at him in surprise. Sex, we heard about. That's
where babies came from.

 "You use your mouth," he continued, "to stimulate the penis and make that
person cum. They have an orgasm which feels really good to have. Have any
of you ever jacked off before." We shook our heads no. "Then you have never
had an orgasm. This is going to be fun for all of us. I'll start at this
end," he pointed to me, "then I will move over at this end," he pointed at
Dylan. "After which I will go back over to Phillip. I might also want you
to try it out on each other. Because it is just as nice in giving as it is
in receiving."

 We weren't sure exactly what was going to happen but Allen came over to me
and he grabbed my thing, wrapping his fingers around it gently. Oh my God,
it felt great. I never knew someone touching my thing would feel so good. I
couldn't help but giggle. He lowered his face and opened his mouth. I could
feel his hot breath on my thing. He stuck out his tongued and licked the
head of my thing. Shock waves washed over me electrifying every nerve in my
body. I could feel my toes curling. I giggled some more. Suddenly he had my
thing in his mouth and was using a sucking motion. His head was bobbing up
and down really fast. Dylan's and Scott's eyes were as big as
saucers. Their mouths agape.

 "Oh my God!" I screamed. "That really tickles."

 "How does it feel?" Dylan asked.

 "It's like nothing I have ever experienced before. It's like he is
tickling me with his mouth but it feels so much better than when get
tickled on my tummy."

 Allen pulled his head up off of my thing for a moment.

 "You cock is sensitive. That's why it tickles so much. And then when you
have an orgasm it feels even better."

 "My cock?" I asked.

 "Yeah. Some guys call their things a cock or dick or prick. There's a lot
of names for it. I like cock best because it sounds dirtier and I like
things dirty."

 "Cock,'" I repeated. "I like that too."

 He went down on me again and continued to give me a blowjob. Sucking and
licking my cock. I was squirming and feeling really good when he stopped. I
looked at him with pleading eyes and he looked back at me with sympathy and
indicated that he should move on to Scott.

 Scott's eyes rolled in the back of his head as soon as Allen put his cock
in his mouth and began sucking. I knew what Scott was feeling because I
felt it too. The best feeling in the world. Dylan's cock was throbbing in
anticipating and soon it was his turn as Allen let Scott's cock plop from
his mouth and then moved on to Dylan's.

 "Oh man," Dylan squealed. You weren't kidding Phillip. It really
tickles. Ah man, yeah."

 "My brother was right," Scott said. "This is the best gift ever."

 "Okay," Allen stood up. "I think you two should suck each other." He
pointed at Scott and Dylan.

 "Suck?" Scott asked.

 "Another name for blowjob."

 "How are we gonna suck each other?" Dylan asked.

 "You need to get in what is called a 69 position where you can both suck
each other at the same time."

 "How do we do that. Get in a 69 position?" Dylan asked.

 "You lay here with your head this way," he told Dylan, "and you lay here
with your head in that direction. Your cock will be by Scott's mouth and
Scott's cock will be by yours."

 "Okay," Dylan said. "I think we got it."

 They got into position.

 "Now grab hold of each other cocks and put it in your mouth. Watch your
teeth. It hurts when you use your teeth. No body likes to be bit down
there. Just cover your teeth with you mouths."

 They did as instructed and began to suck cock like a pro.

 "Wow," Was all I could say. They really were going at it and they were
moaning around the cock in their mouths. But I felt left out. No one was
paying attention to me and my face was downcast. Allen noticed this.

 "Hey, you okay Buddy?"

 "Yeah, but I feel left out," I said.

 "I have every intention of sucking on you some more. I just wanted to get
them started. Get back on the bed."

 I hopped back on the bed and laid back. Allen went back to sucking my
cock. Soon it felt like I had to pee really bad. But it was different. It
felt like I was going to burst into a million pieces.

 "Oh my God! Allen! Allen!  Something is happening. I think I have to
pee.!" He wasn't stopping. He just kept on going. Dylan and Scott stopped
sucking each other and came to the other side of the bed where I was
squirming and trying to fight off the sensation that I have to pee.

 "You're gonna let him pee in your mouth dude?' Dylan asked Allen. Allen
wouldn't answer, he just smiled with my cock in his sucking mouth.

 "Allen! Ohhhhhhh Allen!!! I was screaming. A scream which echoed in
Allen's gigantic bedroom. "Ahhhhhh. God!" I was shaking all over. My tiny
body was trembling. My cock was twitching furiously in Allen's mouth as he
sucked me fast. He was relentless in his sucking, ignoring my
screams. "Allen!! My cock! It tickles too much! Ohhhhhh!"

 Finally he lifted his head up off my poor little three inch cock. I
watched at it throbbed. The head was swollen and red.

 "What was that all about?" Dylan asked.

 "That was an orgasm. Phillip just had his first cum. All be it a dry
one. He didn't produce any semen yet."

 "Semen?" Scott asked.

 "Sperm. Juice older guys make to make babies when they have sex with
girls. But I think you guys are too young to make sperm yet."

 "I bet I can," Dylan puffed out his chest.

 "Bet you can't," Scott teased.

 "Only one way to find out," Allen said.

 He grabbed both of their cocks and started jerking them.

 "Oh man!" Dylan squealed.

 "Uhhhh, uhhhh! Oh God!" Scott bellowed.

 I looked on still recovering what was apparently my first cum. Allen's
hands were moving so fast on Dylan's and Scott's cocks.

 "This is called a hand job what I am giving you guys, It's a variation on
a blowjob. Instead of using my mouth to make you cum, I'm using my
hands. It's also called masturbation. I'm, masturbating you. Or jerking
off. Or jacking off. I almost always call it jacking off. You can do it to
yourselves too, if there is no one else around to help. But it's always
more fun with a friend."

 I watched Allen jacking Scott ad Dylan off. It seemed like a long time
before they began to announce they feel like peeing.

"That means your orgasms are coming fast just like with Phillip's. It feels
like you have to pee but it is just this feeling your cock has when you are
about to climax, or cum."

 "Oh God!" They yelled in unison. They each grabbed hold of Allen's head to
steady themselves.

 "Ahhhhhhhhh! Ohhhhhhh!" Scott was visibly shaking as his dry orgasm over
took his trembling body.

 "O God! Keep jacking Allen! Yeah! Ohhhhhhhh" Dylan went over the deep end
as his body shook as well. "Oh my God!" Scott and Dylan collapsed on the
bed. "Best feeling ever!"

 "We would love to do this again," Scott said.

 "Well, then it's time to learn about fucking," Allen said.

 "This should be fun," Dylan said, sitting up.

 "Who's going to fuck who?" Scott asked.

 "You two make a great pair, so you should fuck each other." He told Scott
and Dylan. "But we have to get you lubed up first."

 "Which one of us is going to do the fucking?" Dylan asked.

 "Well, seeing you are more muscular and a jock, I think you should fuck
Scott."

 "What about Phillip?" Scott asked.

 I perked up upon hearing my name.

 "He can fuck me," Allen said.

 Dylan laughed.

 "But you are more muscular and a jock like than he is."

 "Not to mention older," Scott added.

 "Well, I'm versatile. Which means I like getting fucked and fucking. And
since Phillip is still really young, I think it's best I let him fuck me
instead of me fucking him since I am bigger than you guys. But first lets
get Scott's hole lubed."

 Allen went to his nightstand and pulled out some kind of bottle. He walked
around to Scott.

 "Lay back and spread your legs wide." Scott did as told. "Fist I am going
to lick you out and finger you to help open you up. Then I'm going to use
this stuff in your hole to make it easier for Dylan to stick his cock up
there."

 Allen got to work and opened up Scott's hole. He stuck his tongue in there
and began to wriggle it around causing Scott to giggle.

 "Whoa, dude, you've got your tongue up his asshole," Dylan said, totally
amazed.

 I was beginning to get a little jealous. I couldn't figure out why. It was
just that there was something happening between Allen and me. A connection
of some kind. I always thought he was cool when he was dating my sister. I
liked him a lot and wished he were my friend instead of hers. But he hardly
paid any attention to me at all. And now we were doing all this sex stuff
and I had to share him with Scott and Dylan. But I also felt elated that he
was going to let me fuck him. Though I knew nothing of blowjobs before this
night, I did have an inkling of what fucking was. I knew it was sex and I
have heard it felt good. If it felt just as good as getting a blowjob I
knew I would love it.

 Allen was now sticking a ginger inside Scott's hole. Spreading it wider
and using a second finger. His fingers were lubed and so Scott's hole
looked wet and juicy as Allen applied even more lube. Dylan looked on with
anticipation. His four inch cock throbbing at the thought of fucking Scott.

 Allen lowered his head and sucked in Scotts two small balls in his mouth
as he continued to finger his hole. Scott was loving the attention and was
squirming and giggling. Allen moved from Scott's balls to his cock and
began sucking him while fingering him at the same time. Scott was squaling
like mad, I wish I was in his place.

 Dylan lowered himself down and joined Allen in sucking Scott. They took it
in turns much to Scott's delight. Alllen motioned for me to join them and
have me suck on Scott as well. I was the only one who hasn't had a cock in
his mouth yet so I wasn't sure what to do. I watched them for a few minutes
before I took my turn on Scott's hard little boy prick.

 It didn't taste too bad. So I sucked, keeping in mind to watch out for my
teeth, until Allen pulled me off of him so he can take another turn.

 Soon Scott was shaking as he had another dry cum.

 "Ohhhhhh! God!" Scott shouted as Allen kept bobbing his head up and
down. "Ahhhhhhhhh. Uhhhhh!"

 While Scott was having his orgasm, Dylan was getting restless so he came
over to me and started to suck on my dick. He wasn't as good as Allen but
he has learned a lot in the last hour we've been here and he remembered to
watch his teeth. It felt pretty good.

 "Oh yeah, Dylan. That feel good," I said.

 "Dylan. Dylan!" Allen shouted to get Dylan's attention. Was he jealous?
Dylan looked up at Allen with a sheepish smile. "I think Scott's ready for
you."

 Dylan got up and went around to Scott and got between his wide spread
legs.

 "No all you gotta do is put your cock in his hole. Don't go too fast, Its
his first time and it might hurt him at first. Then when you're in just
pull back but be sure not to pull out all the way and then go back in and
back and forth like that until you build up to a good fucking motion,"
Allen instucted.

 Dylan stuck his cock inside Scott's hole. He went slow as Allen said to
until he was as deep as he could go. Scott groan a little getting used to
the cock inside him, but he said it wasn't too bad. SO Allen had Dylan
begin to pull back and then push back in. He told him to repeat.

 "Wow, I'm actually fucking," Dylan announced. "It feels awesome
dude. Maybe I will let you do it to me once I'm done with you."

 "Cool. Yeah, it feels awesome on my end too. Wow, this is great." Scott
said.

 While Scott and Dylan were fucking, Allen undressed himself. I didn't even
think about him still being dressed. And when I looked and saw him in just
his underwear, my heart palpitated. I was going to be one lucky boy getting
to fuck that ass of his I thought. When he removed his underwear and his
hard cock flopped out I was glad I was going to fuck him instead of the
other way around. That thing was huge to my eleven year old eyes. Maybe
eight inches of cut flesh.

 "How about we 69 first," he asked me.

 "Sure," I readily agreed.

 "Come here," he beckoned me. I went towards him. And he bent down to
whisper in my ear. "Listen, I am just doing things with these guys to show
them how, I really only want to be with you. I had my eyes in you for a
long time."

 "Huh?"

 "I like you Phillip. Always have. I couldn;t do anything about it because
you were too young. You still are, but I couldn't resist when you said you
wanted a blowjob. The point is, I would rather you not have sex with anyone
else, including your two friends. And after tonight I will do the same. It
will be just you and me. Okay?"

 "Um...sure," I said. I really wasn't sure what he meant by all that but I
did like him a lot and wanted to please him.

 "Let's do it. In the 69 position that I showed Dylan ad Scott earlier."

 I laid down and soon had Allen's dick in my mouth and he had mine in his
and we were sucking. It felt good. He knew how to give great blowjobs. A
part of me was still amazed that this is what a blowjob was.

 "Oh wow Phillip, you really picked up on how to do that quick. I think
this is the start of a beautiful friendship," Allen gushed.

 I felt the orgasm approaching again and spat his cock out of my mouth.

 "Oh Allen, it's happening again That feeling."

 "Let it go buddy," he said as he jacked my cock. "Do it. Cum for me."

 "But I'm supposed to fuck you."

 "You still can. Dry orgasms tend to recover faster. And plus you still
have to lube me up and get me ready, by that time I'm sure you will be
ready again."

 He put my cock back in his mouth and sucked fast and hard.

 "Ohhhhhh!" I moaned. I had forgotten about Dylan and Scott and when I
happened to spot them I saw Scott's head hanging from the bed watched
us. He was on his stomach and Dylan was still going at it. The bed bounced
as Dylan and Scott fucked. Seeing that made me cum hard. "Ohhhhh God!
Ahhhhhhh! Uhhhh, uhhhhhh! Gosh!" I was breathless as my orgasm shook my
tiny body.

 "Okay, now get me ready Phillip. Just like I did to Scott."

 I wasn't sure about sticking my tongue inside Allen's asshole, but I
wanted to do what Allen did. So I git down and looked at his hole winking
at me. I really never saw an asshole before, not unless you count my
brother, but that's different. An actual asshole was actually kinda
sexy. Or maybe it was just because it was Allen's. To think I will be
putting my cock in there and it will feel so good and I will cum while I am
fucking it. My cock was already getting hard again.

 I stuck my tongue to the opening of Allen's hole. To my surprise and
delight, it didn't taste too bad. He had a fresh scent like he had just
taken a bath. It was a little musky, but not at all too bad. I stuck my
tongue in further and really started to lick.

 "Wow kid! I didn't think you would actually eat me out. That feels
good. Keep it up."

 And I did. Until he instructed me to lube him up with my finger. As I did
so I happen to notice that Dylan was on his hands and knees and Scott was
behind him. Scott was now doing the fucking.

 "Oh man, this is great," Scott enthused.

 Allen happened to notice this turn of events too.

 "Reach underneath him Scott and jack him off. It enhances the experience."

 Scott did as he was told and Dylan seemed to be enjoying himself being
jacked off and getting ficked at the same time.

 Stick another finger in Phillip."

 I did and I wriggled them around and began to finger fuck him. I stuck one
more finger in without being told and really went to town on his ass.

 "Okay, okay, I think it's time you put that cock in me. You're not that
big yet so it should be no problem. Just stick it in and do what Dylan
did."

 He spread his long tanned hair legs out exposing his pink hole. I lined my
cock up and moved in slowly. I felt his ass muscles grip my cock in a tight
vise and my cock slipped inside him after a little pushing. And now my cock
was surrounded my his ass walls, It felt warm and velvety. I couldn't
believe how good it felt.

 "Wow!" I squeaked. "I'm in!"

 "Now fuck me big boy," Allen panted.

 I moved my hips back and forth. And I kept going until I was going faster
and faster.

 "Oh yeah, that's it Phillip," Allen said. You're doing good. Oh man, I
love your cock in me. Feel so good."

 I wasn't sure how it looked to others, this little scrawny eleven year old
kid fucking this handsome, well built nineteen year old jock. It might have
looked weird. But I couldn't think of any of that because it felt
incredibly good. I felt like the luckiest kid in the world aside fro Dylan
and Scott of course. Thoug I was the only one who got to fuck Allen. And he
was amazing.

 Allen wanted to keep it going and said switching positions every so often
is a good way to do it, so before O knew what was happening I was fucking
him doggy style. He was looking back at me and gave me a wink as my cock as
going in and out of his hole between his meaty ass cheeks. He has a really
great ass. Tanned and firm and round.

 I once again noticed Dylan and Scott. Dylan was fucking Scott again, doggy
style. Dylan was jacking Scott's cock just like Scott had done to
him. Which reminded me, reached under Allen and tried to wrap as much of my
hand around his thick cock as I could. It wasn't easy since my hands were
small and his cock was big. His cock was slimy and wet. It was leaking a
lot. Allen moaned as I jacked him.

 "I'm getting close Phillip. Let's change positions one more time," Allen
said.

 I agreed with him and he picked me up and carried me back to the
bed. Scott and Dylan were now on the floor as Dylan plowed away at Scott.

 Allen tossed me on the bed.

 "Stay on your back."

 Allen climbed ontop of me and slowly lowered his body down, spreading his
as cheeks, he grabbed my cock and guided it in his hole. He was careful not
to use his whole body weight on my small frame. He was doing most of the
work this time and I just laid there. He was bouncing up and down, my cock
gliding in and out of his hole. The bed was shaking and my head was hanging
over and I saw Dylan and Scott going at it lost in their own pleasure. When
I looked up I had a good view of my cock going in and out of Allen's hole.

 Jut then, I heard cries of ecstasy coming from Dylan and cock. They were
cumming at the same time.

 "Ohhhhhhh Dylan! Keep Jacking. Keep fucking me and jacking me! Ohhhhhh
Man! Cummmmmmmiiiing!"

 "Me too! Ohhhhhhhhhh yeahhhh! Cummmmmminnnnng!"

 This set me off as Allen kept bouncing on my cock. The friction and the
sight of it and the sounds of sex really put me on the edge.

 "Oh Allen, I'm cumming! Ohhhhhhhhhh God! Oooooooo ahhhhhhhhh uhhhhhhhhh
Yeah. Wow!"

 Allen slowed his bouncing as my orgasm subsided and allowed my cock to
flop from his tight hole. And he laid back. Though I was exhausted, I
really wanted to repay him for all the orgasms he gave me tonight. I
crawled over to him and grabbed hold of his dick and began jacking him with
both my hands. Scott and Dylan joined me and we began taking turns sucking
him. Sometimes it is better to give especially when that someone had just
given you the greatest gift you could have imagined.

 Allen was going wild and squirming and squealing.

 "Guys, I'm going to cum. It's gonna be wet and juicy so you better pull
off." It was me who was sucking his cock at this time. I had thought about
swalloing his load, but wasn't sure I was ready at that time so I pulled of
and all three of us jacked his huge cock until cum started shooting out of
it. "Uhhhhhhhh! Cummmmmmminggggg! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh! Yeahhhhhh!"

 "Wow!" Dylan said as Allen's cock started to shoot the white stuff. It was
shooting high and landing in his chest and face and all over our jacking
hands. Just when we thought the volley of cum was subsiding another one
began.

 "Oooooooo! Guys, you keep jacking me like that you're gonna make me keep
cumming, Not sure I can take much more. Ohhhhhhhhhh!"

 The three of us stopped jacking and allowed Allen to come down from his
orgasm.

 "Guys, that was really great. So how did you like you blowjobs?

 "Best Christmas present ever!" Dylan said and Scott and I agreed.

 "So Phillip, would you like to be my boyfriend?: Allen asked me suddenly.

 I thought about it for a minute.

 "Would we get to do stuff like this again?"

 "All the time," he said. "Just me and you."

 "Okay, I would love it."

 "And I love you," he kissed me right on the lips.

 "I love you too," and I meant it. I did love him.

 "But we have to keep this a secret just for now until you turn
eighteen. Or I could get in trouble. So we can be secret boyfriends until
your eighteenth birthday and then you can move in with me."

 "In here?" I said, looking around his huge room.

 "Yeah, my parents told me they are giving the house to me when I turn
twenty-one in a few years. And I have a big trust fund coming to me."

 It sounded really good to me. I shared a bedroom with my brother in a very
small house. We weren't poor but we didn't have a lot of money either. And
now I had a rich sexy boyfriend. And yet, no one will believe me when I say
Santa is real.

 "I will love that." He kissed me again. "Why did my sister breakup with
you?"

 "Because I was gay."

 "Am I gay too?" I asked.

 "I sure hope so. I would love to grow old with you."

"Cool. I think Im gay too. And I do love you." He kissed me again.

 "This is getting mushy," Dylan complained.

 "So, you two," he was talking to Dylan and Scott, "do you think you might
be gay?"

 "I liked what we did a lot. So I'm saying yes," Scott said.

 "Me too," Dylan grinned at Scott and looked as if he was blushing. "Hey
Scott, do you want to be my boyfriend?"

 "Yes!" Scott readily agreed. They even sealed it with a kiss.

 It was getting late and we had to get home before our parents went bonkers
on us. Allen drove each of us home, me being last. We stole a kiss and I
thanked him again for all the fun we had. We also made some plans to see
each other again real soon. And we did, over and over again. Since my
parents already knew and like Allen from his time dating Darla, they didn't
mind we had became friends and didn't really questioned it. They thought of
him as a good role model.

 If anyone ever suspected what was really going on, they never said. Allen
and I had lots of sex. We sucked each other cocks and I fucked him. He was
still hesitant to fuck me for a long time.

 The following year when I was at his place watching Rudolph the Red Nosed
Reindeer on his giant TV while his parents were out of town and he went to
suck me, that was the first time I was able to produce sperm. We had a
blanket thrown over us because it was a little chilly. He went under the
covers and pulled down my pants and underwear and put my cock in his
mouth. He sucked hard and fast and my orgasm approached fast.

 "Uhhhhhh! Allen! I'm cumming!" I screamed. It felt different somehow and t
wasn't until Allen had gotten up and swallowed before I figured out what it
was. "I made sperm?" I guessed.

 "Yup! And it tasted good too. Nice and sweet, just like you."

 "I wish I would have seen that."

 "Sorry, didn't expect it so I swallowed the whole thing. But I can jack
you off and make you cum again.

 My pants were still down at my ankles so he ripped the blanket off of me
and laid me down on the couch. While Rudoph was fighting with that snow
creature, Allen had knelt down and grabbed my cock and began jacking
me. Soon my cock became hard as steel and I felt the tingly sensations.

 "Uhhhhhh! Allen! Gonn....Oh God....gonna Cum! Ohhhhhhhhh!" I kept my eyes
glues to Allen's jacking hand which was becoming a blur and suddenly I saw
something squirt and shoot out. Something watery and white looking. A
couple more squirts and it stopped. My Cock throbbed in Allen's
hand. "Ohhhhhh wow!" I was breathless at my second sperm cum I have
had. Allen dragged his finger into my cum and brought it too my lips. I
tasted it and he was right, it wasn't so bad.

 "Today you became a man," he said. "Well, almost. In six more years we can
tell the world about us."

 True to his word once I turned eighteen we made public that we were a
couple. It really was no secret to Darla, I think she suspected. I'm not
sure if she knew I was having sex with her ex as young as eleven, but she
knew something was up. Everyone was supportive, even my parents, who
figured out I was gay when I was quite young. And They did love Allen and
thought he was good for me. And they knew how much Allen loved me.

 The Christmas right after I had turned eighteen we invited Dylan and Scott
to our house. They had remained a couple since that fateful night seven
years ago. And they are still going strong. Dylan became the captain of the
winning baseball team and was very masculine a lot of people thought he was
straight but he made no secret that he was gay and was with Scott. Scott
was a pretty blond with a trim figure. And I had grown into my looks more
and many thought I was handsome. Sometimes I have trouble seeing it myself,
but who am I to disagree with anyone. And Allen looks just as sexy as
always now that he is twenty-six.

 Allen had gotten is house when he turned twenty-one just as his parents
said he would and had started to get his trust fund, which is quite a
bundle. So we are very well off and I start college with Dylan and Scott
next fall.

 We decided we would have sex on this night. But only with our partners as
we four are in monagous relationships. But we wanted to do it at the same
time to commemorate the first time we all got together.

 Allen was sucking my cock pretty much the same way as he did that first
night while Dylan and Scott were in a 69 position. I felt my orgasm
approaching. I still couldn't believe how naïve we were back then when
we didn't even know what a blowjob was. I'm glad I went to see Santa that
night, Without Santa, none of this would have been possible. And still some
people refuse to believe in Santa.

 "Oh God, I'm cumming!" I shouted as Allen sucked my cock to it's climax.
My toes curled and my body tingled and shook with a powerful orgasm and I
just had to shout in elation. "Merry Christmas everyone and a happy New
year!"

 The End