Date: Fri, 21 Dec 2007 10:06:13 -0800 (PST)
From: Syd <longforeskin2001@yahoo.com>
Subject: Westy: Chapter 2

Note: This story contains consensual sexual acts between adult males
and minor boys. If this offends you, you should find something else to
read. Any comments, complaints or suggestions can be sent to the
author at longforeskin2001@yahoo.com. Be sure to include something
identifiable in the `subject' box, `cause if it's blank, I don't open
it!     ~Mike Miller~




Chapter 2



I  was more than a little horny and hard, but I did manage to get  the
two  boys  back to their mom without too much trouble. However,  later
that  night I was plagued by horny boys and hard cocks both in thought
and in dreams.

And, the next day during my mid-morning shower I was right back in the
same  mood, thinking about my young visitors from the day before.  The
warm water was stimulating my naked body, and my cock began to harden.
I  teased  it along, playing with my long foreskin, slipping  a  thumb
deep inside and rolling it around.

`God,  but  I love playing with foreskin.'  That thought kept  running
through my head.

Then, as I began a leisurely jack off session, I noticed some movement
outside the window over the tub on the opposite wall. There was Westy,
just sliding his slender body between the fence and the bush that  hid
the opening to the special hiding place I'd showed him the day before!

By  now my cock was rock hard. I turned my head away from Westy  while
deciding  to put on a show for the kid. He'd shown an interest  in  my
cock  the  day  before,  and  I  was sure  that  his  interest  hadn't
diminished since then. I slowly stroked my cock, sliding the  foreskin
back and forth over the now-slippery head. With my other hand I gently
tweaked  a  hard  nipple then caressed my hairy chest, before  rubbing
first  my abdomen and then my balls. With a finger I scooped  up  some
freely  flowing  precum and licked it off my finger.  All  the  while,
Westy  had  his little face glued to the window! Finally I  slicked  a
couple of fingers with precum and slid them up my ass, pushing in  and
out a couple of times before I let out a roar and climaxed!

"Ughhhhh! Ughhhhh! Ughhhhh!"

My  knees  went weak and twitched back and forth! Three or four  times
cum shot out to splatter the shower door facing Westy. When I finished
shooting, I licked cum off my fingers before kneeling down to lick the
rest of it off the door. Then as if in mock surprise, I opened my eyes
wide, looked right at Westy and waved!

"Hi, Westy," I said.

With that, I stood up and shut off the shower. Still wet, I opened the
shower door, stepped across the bathroom, into the tub, and opened the
window.

"How're you doing?" I said, as I leaned out. There he stood, his pants
open,  playing with his hard 2«" cock. He just stood there staring  at
my semi-hard cock, licking his lips.

"You  gonna  come in, or are you gonna stay out there and mess  up  my
window?"

"Judas  Priest," he whispered, "Ya sure do shoot a lot!"  Then,  as  I
lifted him up and through the open window, he continued. "And yer like
me,  with  skin that comes down over yer willie, just like me  and  ya
like  playing with it and ya like playing with your butt and  ya  like
eatin' cum, too, and so do I!"

Having said that, he took a deep breath and before I realized what  he
was doing, his warm, wet lips closed over the head of my cock! I could
feel his tongue licking all around and probing inside my foreskin!

"What  the..!!! Where did you learn to.." That was as  far  as  I  got
before the doorbell rang. Westy let go of my cock.

"That's Monty," said Westy. "We was comin' over here together, but  he
was too slow with his chores, so I come on ahead."

"Well,  if you're sure it's him," I offered, "you can go ahead  a  let
him in while I dry off and get some clothes on. But first, Squirt,"  I
said, pointing to his exposed hardon, "put that thing away and zip  up
your pants before you answer the door, just in case."

As  he went running to the door, trying to stuff his hard cock back in
and  zip his pants up, I heard him mutter, "I keep tellin' ya, I ain't
no squirt. I aint!"

By  the  time Westy and his brother walked into the bedroom, I had  my
own  shorts  back  on. "Well, fellas, what are  you  two  up  to  this
morning,"  I  said as I herded them toward the kitchen. "You  want  to
play  with  the dogs? Watch movies? They seemed unsure,  but  deep  in
thought.  "OK, I'll tell you what. Why don't you go out and play  with
the  dogs  in  the back yard for a little while so I get a  couple  of
things done in the kitchen. After that we'll find something we can  do
together!"

"OK,  Mike, that'll be great!" They said as they headed for  the  back
door. Within moments there was a loud commotion and Monty came running
into the kitchen, with Westy and the dogs close behind.

"There's  a  pool  in yer yard! Ya got a pool out  there!  Can  we  go
swimming,  Mike? Can we?" His words were running together  so  fast  I
could  hardly understand him. Then it dawned on me! The boys had  seen
the hot tub that I have, covered and warm, in the back yard!

"Well, let me think. And, you should know, it's not a pool, it's a hot
tub.  It's for relaxing and enjoying, but it's way too small  to  swim
in. And there's a bit of a process I have to go through when I want to
use  it. First, we have to check and make sure the water is hot enough
and  the  chemicals are balanced. Second, we have to take a shower  to
make  sure we're all clean, `cause we don't want to be dirty  when  we
get  in. After all it's not a bath tub: It's a hot tub, and you  can't
go in all sweaty and dirty. You still interested in using the hot tub,
even though you have to take a shower FIRST?"

"Yeah,  we do, yeah, yeah, we do!" they both shouted, and they started
to take off their shoes right then!

"Whoa, boys. Slow down. First off, you have to ask your mom if it's OK
for you to be in the hot tub. I tell you what. Put your shoes back on,
then you go and ask your mom if it's alright. Here, I'll write down my
phone number, in case she wants to talk to me about it. In fact,  have
her  call me, `cause I want to talk to her about something else, too."
As  soon as they had the phone number in their hand they raced out  of
the house.

I  just  finished what I was doing in the kitchen when Judy called.  I
assured  her that there was no problem. Yes, I had enough  towels  for
everyone.  Yes,  I'd be right there with them all the time.  No,  they
weren't any bother. And, no, they didn't have to bring swimming  suits
[she  hadn't unpacked them anyway!], `cause the dyes in clothing would
just mess up the chemical balance in the hot tub.

Then  I  let her know that, when the boys were ready to go  home,  I'd
order  a couple of pizzas so they could take one home with them.  That
way  she wouldn't have to come up with something for them to eat, what
with  her  house  all turned upside down at the moment.  She  couldn't
argue with that, and she thanked me over and over again before hanging
up.

The  boys still weren't back when I went to take a leek, but before  I
finished, they came running in and found me in the bathroom, my shorts
around  my  ankles. "We're here! We're ready for the hot  tub!"  Monty
said  loudly, as he entered. "We're." he started to say, then  stopped
as  he saw me just pulling the foreskin back over the head of my cock.
"Hey,  Westy. Lookit that! Mike's just like us! But way bigger! A  lot
bigger!"

"Yeah,"  Westy agreed, not revealing that he'd already seen  my  cock.
"The end of his willie is all covered up, just like ours is!"

"I think what you fellas are trying to say is that neither of you were
circumcised: You both have foreskin that sometimes covers the head  of
your cock," I commented as I stepped out of my shorts.

"Yeah, that's how Dad was!" said Monty.

"And  Uncle  David,  too!"  chimed in  Westy.  "They  both  have  lots
of.of.foreskin to play with!"

My  mind  was  conjuring  up all kinds of pictures  with  that  little
announcement, but I let it go for the moment, concentrating instead on
the hot tub.

"Well  enough of this, for now, men," I said as I saluted them. "Let's
go  take a shower in the other bathroom, and after that, it's the  hot
tub for all of us!"

In no time at all both of them were out of their clothes and following
me  into the master bathroom. I grabbed three towels on the way. "This
shower has a lot more room and you don't have to stand in a bathtub. I
think you'll like it."

Monty  looked up in awe at my large 6'x4' shower with its four  shower
heads.  "Wow,  lookit  that! And ya can even see  outside,"  he  said,
surprised, as they looked through the clear-glass shower door and  out
the window into the `hiding place' I'd let Westy use the day before.

It  was  his  brother who first realized that he could  even  see  his
entire body in a full length mirror on another wall. "And look!" Westy
said,  swishing his hips back and forth before thrusting them  forward
and back several times. Then he grabbed his cock and jacked it several
times.  "Ya  can  see yerself in the mirror, too!!" These  two  fellas
certainly weren't shy!

"OK, OK. Stand back, so I can get the right temperature," I said as  I
reached  over to set a proper water flow and temperature. Then  I  got
out  some soap & wash clothes. "Now," I encouraged them, "lets get two
naked boys and one naked man clean! Hair first, and I'll help you with
that. Then use the bars of soap for the rest!" With that I opened  the
shampoo, working first on Monty, then on Westy. After that I soaped up
as  well,  while keeping an eye on the boys to make sure  they  washed
themselves well.

They made a fast job of it and not a terribly good one, at that, so  I
decided to help them out a bit. "Hold on a minute, fellas! You need to
get cleaner than that. It's not just your hands and face, but the rest
of  your body as well. When you get your hands sudsy, wash under  your
arms  like this," and with that I got my hands soapy and reached under
Westy's  arms.  "Then rub all over your chest, your stomach  and  down
your  legs.  And  your feet!" I added. Westy giggled when  my  fingers
rubbed the bottoms of his feet and between his toes.

"Then, there are two final places that need to be cleaned really good,
especially if you want to get into the hot tub. First is you butt, way
up  between  your legs and between your buns." I braced  one  hand  on
Westy's  stomach while the other one soaped his ass, my middle  finger
gently  probing  the  opening. I remembered that  he'd  said  he  like
playing with his butt, too, so.

"Uhhh,  aah,  that feels good, Mike," Westy almost wheezed  the  words
while  spreading  his legs apart even more. With that  little  bit  of
encouragement, my fingers continued to probe gently, and finally about
an  inch  of  my  finger slipped inside. I could feel  his  ass  spasm
several  times, and his cock was now rock hard. It stood  straight  up
and  poked  at  my  other hand. It was about 2« inches  long  and  his
foreskin added at least another half inch!

I  rotated my probing finger several times in his tight ass, then  let
it  slip out. "That feel good, buddy?" I asked quietly. The silly grin
on  his  face  was  answer enough, even as he  gave  out  an  audible,
"Yeahhhh!"  As  my  soapy palm down along his hard  cock,  he  totally
relaxed with an "Aahhhh!"

"Another  time when the two of you take a shower here, I'll  show  you
how  to  clean out some of the poop in there as well. Then  you'll  be
really clean and ready for..whatever!!

  "Anyway, the last thing we need to do is get this hard little bugger
clean," I said, as I gently took hold of Westy's hardon. "You want  to
carefully roll the foreskin back. Like this," I continued, as the skin
rolled  back to expose the head of his throbbing cock. He flinched  as
my soapy fingers touched the naturally sensitive area. "You want me to
stop,  Westy?  You can do this yourself if you want to,  you  know"  I
said, hesitating.

"Naw,  that's  OK.  It  feels great, what yer  doing,"  and  his  cock
throbbed  several times in agreement. After washing  and  rinsing  his
cock,  I  let the foreskin slide forward again, then I soaped my  hand
again and slid the end of my small finger inside his foreskin, rubbing
the head of his cock again.

"Oh.Oh. OH, YEAH!" He groaned, before I again rinsed the soap off  his
cock.

"Well, you should be clean enough now, though you need to rinse  off,"
I  said,  as  I  looked over at Monty. He'd been quietly watching  his
brother  and  me,  slowly sliding his fingers along  his  own  hard  3
incher. But now his attention was entirely on my crotch. I'd sprung  a
hardon  while  washing Westy, and all 7" of my erection  was  pointing
right at him.

"You want some help, too, Monty, or can you do it by yourself?"

"I'd  like  ya  to  show me how, too," he said quietly,  still  slowly
stimulating himself and not taking his eyes off my cock. I closed  the
distance between us and heard him say ever so quietly, "That  sure  is
big!"

As  I washed his brother, Westy stood beside me watching, while slowly
sliding  his foreskin back and forth over the head of his cock.  Then,
almost  absentmindedly, he reached around my thigh  &  slid  his  hand
between  my legs, gently fingering my balls. I was definitely  getting
over stimulated, and the precum was almost flowing out of my cock.

"OK,  fellas," I said. "I think we're clean, but let's make  sure  all
the  soap is off." With that I turned on the horizontal shower nozzles
and water came spraying out of four additional heads, one hit my chest
and  another one was aimed at my stomach, while the other two  hit  my
crotch and my knees.

"Cool!"  "How about that!" The boys were surprised and quickly saddled
up  to the lower sprays. Then, when Westy felt the warm water spraying
directly  onto  his crotch, he was hooked. "Ahhhhh,  yeah,  Monty,  ya
gotta try this," and his brother did!

"Wow!  Nice!"  was  his  response. These two  horny  young  guys  were
continuing to find ways to keep themselves-and me-aroused!

  "OK, boys, lets dry off and get outta here and into the hot tub!"  I
said as I shut off the water, opened the door & handed both boys their
towels. I'd checked the chemicals in the hot tub earlier in the day so
was pretty sure they were in balance.

As  we headed for the back yard, Monty latched onto my right hand, but
his  brother opted for my cock, smiling as he took hold of it. I  took
off  the cover and checked the temperature. Right at 104 degrees. "Now
just remember," I said, as I got in and turned on the jets. "The water
is HOT, so get in slowly." I helped them over the edge, and they stood
on the bench before slowly sitting down.

"Uh, uh, uh! Hot, hot, hot!" Monty said as he caught his breath.

"Yeah.but  nice, nice, nice!" replied his younger brother, as  he  was
finally seated.

"Now,  we gotta remember a couple of things when we're in the tub,"  I
said  seriously as I, too, sat down. We don't go moving around a  lot,
`cause  we  don't want to splash the water out of the  tub.  Also,  we
don't  want to get too loud and boisterous, `cause we don't  want  the
neighbors to be bothered by everything we say and do. And finally,  we
don't  want to stay in the tub more than about 20 minutes or so  at  a
time. But for now, just relax and enjoy."

For  a few minutes the boys were very quiet as they explored the  jets
and experimented with the dial settings. My hot tub isn't very big but
it  holds two adults very nicely. And, it'll hold four adults as  long
as  they're  very cozy.  One adult and two young boys have  plenty  of
room,  but the three of us still managed to rub up against one another
a lot!

Westy  in  particular, enjoyed playing with my cock and balls,  and  I
enjoyed playing with his! Monty, on the other hand, was fascinated  by
the  jets, and it wasn't long before he got himself aroused by letting
water  from  one  of  the jets shoot out against his  ass  hole!  "Ah,
Westy," he said.. "Ya gotta try this! It feels SOOO good."

His  younger brother was quick to try it and backed himself onto a jet
of  water. "Oh, yeah! That's nice!" he said, and then, when  I  turned
down  the  volume, he giggled. "Now it tickles! Almost like  someone's
fingers trying to get in there," he said, looking right at me!

"Well, fellas, if you think that feels good, let me show you something
else,"  and  I encouraged them to stand on either side of me  while  I
turned  to one of the jets. "It feels great if you get yourself  close
to  a  jet  so you can feel the water pushing against your cock,  like
this."  They watched as the force of the water from the jet pushed  my
hard  cock first to one side and then to the other. Then they did  the
same  thing, and I put my hands on their butts to hold them in  place.
In no time at all my thumbs were probing their inviting ass holes, and
they wiggled their butts back and forth.

In  no  time at all 20 minutes had passed, and the alarm I'd set  went
off.  "OK, guys, it's time to get out. We can come back in again later
if  you want, but we need to get out now and cool down." All three  of
us were still sporting wood as we dried off and headed inside.

"You  two  can get dressed if you like, or we can get some dry  towels
and  wrap  up  in them. Or you can just let it all hang out  while  we
watch TV. Maybe some cartoons, if you like. What say?"

"Towels. Towels," they both said. "And cartoons." They were both a bit
subdued from the warmth of the hot tub.

I  got  three  large towels and met them in the front  room  where  we
plopped  down  on the sofa, while just covering up a little  with  the
towels.  Although we each had a towel, it wasn't long before the  boys
kicked their towels off and pulled mine away as well, before snuggling
up  against  me,  their warm naked bodies pressing against  my  sides.
Silently  we watched the first of several episodes of the Flintstones.
Ironically we were in almost the same situation as the day before, but
this time without our clothes.

Within  about fifteen minutes, Westy, who had his hand was resting  on
my  thigh,  slowly  began moving it closer to my crotch,  his  fingers
playing  with the hair around my cock. I held my breath as his fingers
wedged  themselves  between  my balls and  thigh,  his  wrist  rubbing
slightly  against my hard cock. Almost without thinking  I  spread  my
legs  even  more,  and Westy began kneading my balls gently  with  his
small  hand.  Finally, he leaned in even closer and began tonguing  my
wet foreskin and sucking on the head of my drooling cock!

I  stretched my arms around both boys, pulling them even closer to me,
then  slowly felt my way down their chest and belly before cupping  my
hands  over  their  crotches. Both were as hard  as  I  was!  Reaching
between  their legs, I fingered each boy's ass, then toyed with  their
balls  before  latching onto their cocks and tugging gently  on  their
foreskins. Then I slowly began jacking them off.

For  the  moment, Monty was the passive one, relaxing and  letting  me
play with him. Westy, on the other hand was very active. He sucked  my
cock  while his hands played with my balls and crotch hair. And I  was
in utter ecstasy when he sucked and tongued my foreskin!

Monty  got  more  active as he licked several fingers before  reaching
between  my legs and sticking them up my ass! The little horn dog  was
finger fucking me!

My two little buddies were going to get me off, and I wanted to do the
same for them! As I picked up my pace jacking them off, Monty stood up
on  the  sofa, his hard cock poking at my face, so I licked the length
of  his  cock several times, and his balls as well, before taking  his
hard  three  inches in my mouth. I sucked on him and played  with  his
foreskin,  all the while jacking Westy off. It took only a short  time
before  they were both reached an intense, although dry climax,  their
bodies  twitching  and jerking as they grunted and  groaned!  "Ahhhhh!
Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Ughhhhh!"

Westy had stopped sucking on my cock while he was cuming, but when his
body finally relaxed, he was back to sucking with a vengeance. By  now
Monty had scooted between my legs, his fingers wedged back in my  ass,
while intently watching his brother working on my cock! In no time  at
all  I  was  over  the  edge! "Ahhhhhhhhh, man,  I'm  gonna  cum!  I'm
gonna.I'm. Uggghhh! Uggghhh! Uggghhh!" I shot, he swallowed!  I  shot,
he  swallowed! I shot, he swallowed! By then my cock was so  sensitive
that I had to hold Westy's head still! "Stop sucking, buddy, stop, oh,
STOP  sucking!" And he did. Although his head quit bobbing up and down
on  my  cock, I could still feel his tongue moving slowly  against  my
foreskin, while his brother's fingers continued to be squeezed by  the
contractions of my ass! For such young kids, they certainly seemed  to
know how to do just what they were doing!!

When  at  last  I was finished, Westy let go of my cock.  His  brother
pulled  his fingers from my ass before licking up the few dribbles  of
cum on my cock that Westy had missed.

Again I put my arms around the two boys, pulling their naked bodies in
close. "God, but you two are horny little devils!" I said. "Where  did
you  fellas  learn. Who.? When.?" I asked the two boys as their  faces
radiated with wide grins.


To be continued...