Date: Fri, 30 Jan 2009 14:50:04 -0800 (PST)
From: Ray <ray6645@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tutoring John 11

Thanksgiving morning dawned bright and sunny.  We had to get up early, as
there was lots to do to get the dinner ready for the five of us.

John asked if we do "that thing" again.  I asked what he meant, and he
showed me his erect cock.  I got the hint.  He rolled over onto his back,
and I crawled up between his spindly legs, dragging my fingers along his
thighs to make him wiggle a bit.  I licked his nuts, and held them in my
mouth for a bit, and when I did that John did a bit of moaning.  His cock
was just too inviting, so my mouth went over it, and swallowed it right on
down.

We got the dinner all ready, and the guests arrived.  The two boys were
about the same size as John, but the girl was a bit smaller, and maybe a
year younger.  The boys were Gary and Kevin, the girls name was Heather.
The two boys were hesitant to shake my hand, but Heather stepped right up,
and grasped my hand tightly while shaking it, and looking me straight in
the eyes.  And there was fire in her eyes.

We had a great dinner, and everyone ate too much, as is usual at that time
of year.  Everyone pitched in and helped with getting the kitchen cleaned
up.  It was nice to have so much help.  John knew where everything went, so
he was a great help.

We finished up the kitchen, and moved to the family room, where the TV was
showing a football game.  "Do we have to watch this dumb old football
game?"  Asked Heather.

"No, we don't have to do anything.  What would you like to do?" I asked.

"Well when Gary, Kevin and I are together, we play strip poker, and that's
lots of fun, and John told me that he would like to learn, and that you'd
probably play along too. OK?"

I agreed, and got up to turn off the TV, and get the cards.  When I got
back they had moved into a circle around the coffee table.

I asked how they liked to play the game.  Heather took the cards from me,
and said that she was the dealer, and that the rules are very simple.  As
each person looses a hand, they also loose all of their clothes at once.
She explained that if we did it one piece at a time, it took too long.  If
the person that has lost his clothes wants to keep playing, that is fine,
but if he loses another hand, then he has to do a penalty of some kind.

The card playing began, with Heather doing the dealing.  I don't know how
she was doing it, but she would deal us junk, and she'd have all the face
cards.

The upshot of this was the Kevin was the first one to lose all of his
clothes.  Heather told him to stand up, and take off all of his stuff.  He
started with his shoes, and socks, and then his t-shirt.  He slowly undid
his belt, and unbuttoned his jeans, and let them fall to the floor.  That
was the first that we saw of his little boy cock sticking out his tighty
whities.  He started to turn his back to us to take down his shorts, but
Heater told him that he had to stay facing us.  He blushed a brilliant red,
and turned back to drop his drawers.  His lean body was fully on display
for us.  His boy cock was sticking out straight, and was not surrounded by
any hairs at all.  He then knelt back down, and said that he'd like to keep
playing.

The next hand was lost by John.  He was quicker to get naked.  He'd been
naked with me, and the others too, so it was no problem for him to take all
of his clothes off.  He proudly showed off his five inch cock, and the few
hairs that were surrounding it.  He also said that he wanted to stay in the
game for the rest of the night, for as much fun as we can have.

It had to happen, I lost the next hand, and they all cheered for me to take
off my clothes.  Heather looked at my cock, then at my face, and grinned.
"I hope that you stay in the game, and then loose the next hand, so that I
can do something with that cock of yours."  Heather was almost drooling
while looking at my equipment.  Now remember, my cock is not big at all,
just an average or even maybe shorter, but it was about twice as long as
the other boys' cocks.

Heather dealt the next hand out, to us.  I picked up my cards, and found a
pretty good hand.  But it was obvious to me that Gary was in deep trouble.
He frowned, and looked again at his cards, and almost started to cry.  It
was clear that he was going to be the last man dressed.  But was we showed
our cards, my perception was correct.  He had absolutely a hand of junk.
So he started to undress, and got his shoes, socks and t-shirt off.  Then
had to stand up and take off his pants and boxers. Think that he was most
embarrassed by the boxers, as they had Mickey Mouse all over them.  His
face was as red as his butt.  His butt was red from sitting on the floor,
and squirming around in his jeans.

Now, all of the boys were naked, and showing wood like it was a forest.
This forest though had only trees, and very little grass.  Seems that I had
almost all of the hair. But that would be expected, since I was much older.

Heather asked if we wanted to do another hand.  She told us that since we'd
all lost, it would be a penalty for the next one to lose a hand.  John
asked her what kind of penalty could we expect to get from her, and did it
have to be from her.  Or could one of the other guys give the penalty.
Heather thought for a moment, and said that the guys would make the penalty
too easy.  She would make the penalty, and it would be different for each
of us.

We agreed that she should deal the cards.  Slowly she dealt them out.
Almost too slowly.  I was watching, and was sure that she was dealing from
the bottom of the deck, but didn't say anything.  Don't know where she
learned to stack the deck so cleverly.

My hand was terrible, and knew that there was no way I was not going to
lose this hand.  I had such terrible cards, it would have taken half the
deck to make a decent hand.  So I lost the hand for sure.  Heather smiled
wickedly at me.  "We hear that you have sucked John's cock.  We'd like to
see that happen.  For myself, I've never seen one guy suck another one.
That will be your penalty, and we want to watch, so make it easy for us to
see what is going on.  And John, we `d really like it if you'd tell us what
it feels like."

I crawled over to John, and he laid back on the floor, and spread his legs.
I wanted to just hop onto his cock, and suck it, but knew that I was to be
putting on a show, so did it a bit slower.  Started by licking his inner
thighs, worked up to his nuts, not touching his cock at all. Then down his
other thigh till he was wiggling like crazy.  After nuzzling his nuts
again, and running them in my mouth for a bit, moved onto his cock, and
began to suck.  He began to thrust his hips up to me each time I'd swallow
his little boy cock.  Quickly though he shot his load into my waiting
mouth.  At that time, his loads were not too big, but still tasty.

John collapsed onto the floor, spent, and ready to rest a bit.  Heather
smiled at me, and said that was awesome.  She'd never seen that done, she'd
heard about blowjobs, but never knew that they really happened.  She told
us that she had never seen a guy shoot his wad, or even pee.  So she would
like to do both before the evening was over.  "Can we just dispense with
the game, and just have some fun times?"  She asked.

We were in agreement, since we liked being naked, and playing with each
other.  Gary and Kevin looked a bit skeptical about this turn of events,
but said nothing.  Later I found out that they didn't think that it was
fair for us to be nude, showing off our stuff, and she still had all of her
clothes on.  We agreed that we'd do what she wanted us to do, just as long
as nobody got hurt.

She said that she'd like to see a guy shoot his stuff.  So she looked at
me, and asked me to jack off, and shoot my stuff on John's chest.  I began
to jack off slowly, and she stopped me.  "It'd be better if Gary did it to
you.  He has nice looking hands, and bet that it will be better for you
too."  Gary moved over, and got real close to me.  We were both kneeling on
the floor, and he got right next to me on my left, and used his little
right hand to start pleasuring me.  Heather had other ideas though.  She
told Gary to move behind me, and put his cock into my ass crack, and then
reach around and finish jacking me off.  I was getting close to cumming, as
Gary was breathing heavily on my neck, my butt was being stimulated by his
cock, and his hand was doing wonderful things to my cock.  Shortly I
couldn't stand it any longer, and shot a big load onto John's chest.  Boy
did that feel good.  And what a load, had not shot that much in some time.

"Now, get down there and clean off all that nasty stuff that you shot on
John."  Heather pushed my head down towards John's stomach.  I was not too
much in the mood to do more than enjoy the moment, but I did it anyway.
Licked all of my cum off of that cute little boy's chest, and snuck in a
couple of licks to his nipples too.  After that I just collapsed onto his
chest.  Gary continued to rub his little cock in my ass crack until his got
one of his dry cums too, and then he fell onto me, and between the two of
us we were almost crushing John .  He asked us to get off, so we did, I
scooted off of him, but held onto Gary so he didn't fall off.

Heather said "lets take a break, and have some of that dessert."  We
agreed, and reluctantly got up, and went to the kitchen for some pumpkin
pie and ice cream.


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