Date: Mon, 18 Feb 2013 03:23:41 -0600
From: Sam james <samjames28804@gmail.com>
Subject: Woody, Part 1 (Young Friends and Adult Youth)

Warning! The following story is an erotic work of fiction, containing
descriptive scenes of sexual encounters and contact between consenting
adults. If you are not of legal age to read stories of this nature or you
are offended by the subject matter contained herein do not read any
further.

Please feel free to contact the author e-mail at: samjames28804@gmail.com

"Woody"

Growing up in Chicago was great.  I was used to the sights and sounds of a
big city, all the local culture and ethnicities.  When I turned 13, I was
given a key to our apartment and had the place to myself after school, no
longer having to be watched by a sitter.  I loved having the place to
myself and usually my Mom would come home around 8 pm.  My Dad was out of
the country most of the time and Mom worked at an exclusive Art Gallery on
Michigan Avenue.

I always remembered to put the chain lock on the door, just in case one of
my parents showed up unscheduled.  And no longer having a sitter gave me
all of the time to explore my horny body and mind and my freedom for sex.
As soon as I would come in the front door from school, I would strip off my
clothes and run around naked until about 7:30 every night.  I loved being
naked.  A daily jack off session would ensue as soon as I landed in my big
bed.  I loved rubbing my naked body on the soft sheets and exploring my
cock and balls with my hands.  This evening time always gave me the freedom
to take my time and ride the edge with my cock, which Bobby had taught me.
My mornings were always a fast jack and squirt of cum before I got into the
shower for school.  I always would shoot my load and scoop it up on my
fingers and lick them clean, never wasting a drop, another great thing
Bobby had taught me.  Since I knew I couldn't suck my own cock, which I had
tried – believe me, I learned how to get on my back and throw my legs up
over my head and I could shoot my cum into my own mouth.

Alex's parents were from China and he lived 2 floors below us.  They owned
a very successful restaurant in Chicago, a couple blocks from where we
lived.  Alex and I grew up together and were really tight and had always
been friends.  As we had done in the past, Alex's parents let him come home
with me one afternoon – but this was AFTER I got the key!  I joked with
Alex on the way home that afternoon that I had a secret to share with him
when we got home.

When we got inside the apartment and I put the chain lock on the door, we
put our books down on table and went to the kitchen for a snack.

"Ok, Jason, what's the secret?"

"You have to promise that you're not going to tell, ok?"

"You got it."

"And you can join me if you want to, after I tell you.  But it's totally up
to you.  Ok?"

"Ok."

"Having no one home to stop me, I always take off my clothes and run around
naked."

"You do what?"

"You heard me, I do this every day."

"What if your Mom comes home?"

"She doesn't get home until about 8 o'clock, and I've always go the chain
on the door – just in case."

Alex was just staring at me.

"Do you want to join me, or not?  And it's ok if you don't, but I love the
freedom and it feels great."

"You go first," Alex said.

I pulled my Polo shirt off of my head and threw it on the couch.  Popped
the button on my jeans and slid down the zipper.  I looked up and Alex was
watching every move I made.  I stepped out my jeans and kicked off my
socks.  Stripping naked always made me hard, so my 3 inch hardon was making
a tent in my shorts.  I slid them off with one swift moved and kicked them
on top of my jeans.  Alex was looking at my hard cock.

"It's your turn now, Alex."

I turned back to the counter and took another bite of my apple.  Alex got
off of the bar stool and slowly took off his shirt.  I could tell that he
was kind of shy, so I went into the kitchen and got a drink of water,
thinking about giving him a little space.  As I came back into the living
room, Alex was naked and his hands were covering his crotch.

"Are you ok?" I asked.  "It's just us, nothing to cover up for."

"But it's hard.  And I don't have any hair like you do."

"I'm hard and it's hard all the time, like now.  See?"  As I pointed to my
dick.

"And you'll get hair soon, I promise."

I didn't have a big bush yet, but I was proud of the few hairs sprouting
around my dick and on my balls.

"Come on, let's go to the bedroom."

Alex followed me into the bedroom and I dived into the bed and then flipped
over on my back.  Alex was sitting on the side of the bed.

"Do you know about jacking off yet, Alex?"

"Yeah, but I have to be careful doing it with my parents and sisters around
the house."

"There's no one here but us, so you want to jerk off a load?  I do this
every day when I get home from school."

"Yeah, let's do it."

Alex stood up and he climbed in bed next to me.  I could now see his dick,
it was smaller than mine and in 2 seconds we both had our hands on our
dicks.  I could see the head of his dick peeking out from the uncut skin as
he stroked it up and down.  I loved watching him stroke his hairless cock.

"This feels so good."

"Yeah it does."

Alex started jerking his cock furiously.

"Hey man, slow down a little, we're not in a race here."

"Sorry, I always have to do it fast because with everyone at home there's
never any privacy or enough time."

"You can come up here anytime and join me."

We kept watching each other stroke and I started breathing pretty hard and
moved my hand away from my dick and watched it spasm.

"Are you going to shoot?"

"No, I just like to get it to almost shooting and then stop for a few
minutes and then start back again.  It feels really great to do that
several times before I shoot."

Alex followed behind me and tried the same and then he was smiling as we
lay there together watching our dicks spasm after we removed our hands.  I
slid over a little closer to him and could feel his body heat.  We started
jerking again and got to the edge and stopped.  Then I spread my legs a
little wider and our legs were touching and that body contact made both of
our dicks start to squirt!  We both watched as each cock shoot cum onto our
stomachs.  I reached down and scooped up my cum and started licking it off
my fingers.

"What are you doing?"

"I always do this, it tastes great.  Try it."

Alex was very hesitant about it but stuck his finger in a pool of cum and
then put his finger in his mouth.

"Not too bad."

"I do it all the time, ever since Bobby Reynolds told me that it would make
me grow hair.  He's the one that showed me how to jerk off. "

"Bobby that was a couple grades ahead of us and moved away last year?"

"Yeah.  He had a lot of hair and taught me about eating my load."

"I want hair like you've got."  Alex then scooped up his load and was
licking his fingers clean.

Alex and I played around together for the next 3 years.  We saw each other
grow and bodies change as we got older.  Our cocks grew in length, hair
under our arms appeared, and we would suck each other and make out with
each other's load of cum in our mouths.  And yes, Bobby began to get hair
around his 6 inch cock and balls.

School had let out for the summer and I was devastated the night when my
Dad informed me that we were moving out of Chicago and into the country.  I
told Alex the news the next day, so we decided that we would have to make
up for lost time in the next 4 weeks before moving.  We were together all
day, jacking and sucking at least 4 or 5 loads a day.  The new house would
only be 2 hours away and we promised that we would keep in touch and see
each other again.  I hated losing my hot buddy.  The new house was nice and
the family that had built it had been transferred out of the country, so
they had only been in the house for 3 months before they moved.  The house
had been empty for almost a year when my parents bought it.  Mom had done a
great job decorating the place.  Dad was in and out of town, as usual, and
didn't care how Mom decorated it or how much money she spent.  It was a
fairly new development, each house had 2 acre lots and our house was at the
end of the street.  There was one house across the street from us and
another house being built three lots down from us.  My bedroom was upstairs
and faced the street.

Two days after we moved in, the doorbell rang and I opened the large wood
door.

"Yes?"

"We're the Woody's; from across the street and we wanted to give your
family this cake as a welcome to the neighborhood."

My Mom stepped up behind me.

"Thank you, and come on in, won't you?  And please pardon the mess, we're
still unpacking."

"No thanks, I know you're busy.  We just wanted to introduce ourselves.
I'm Ann and this is Alan, or as everyone calls him `Woody'.

"I'm Barbara and this is my son, Jason."

Woody stepped out from behind his wife and I saw this muscular, handsome
man standing there.  Woody was a very well built, 5'10", dark hair, a 5
o'clock shadow, and a great smile.

"Hello Jason" he said, as he extended his hand and I received a very firm
handshake.

My eyes roamed over Woody's broad shoulders and muscular arms and of course
my mind wondered what he looked like under that blue shirt he was wearing.

"Hi," was all I could muster up to say as I was too busy looking him over.

"It's so nice of you to bring the cake.  I promise I'll have you over real
soon for coffee."

"Wonderful and we'll see you soon" Ann said as she turned and started down
the walkway.  Mom took the cake into the kitchen and I kept the door open
and watched Woody walk down the walkway and cross the street.  Woody looked
back and saw me standing there and waved, and I waved back and closed the
door.  My dick was hard!

With my parent's bedroom on the first floor, I had full run of the second
floor – naked!  On Saturday morning, I was partially awake when I heard
Mom yelling up the stairs that she was off to the hair salon and grocery
store, so I knew I had a good 4 hours before she would be home.  I climbed
out of bed naked and walked down to the kitchen and grabbed an apple and
started eating it.  Then I heard a lawn mower start and I knew it had to be
from Woody's house.  I walked to the front window and looked out and saw
Woody pushing the lawnmower!  He was wearing a white V-neck t-shirt and
blue shorts and my semi-hard dick was now totally hard!  I ran up to my
bedroom and grabbed my binoculars off of my desk.

I stood at the window and focused the binoculars onto Woody's body.  He was
starting at the side of the house and I watched him walk back and forth up
and down the side yard.  I kept watching through the binoculars as Woody
finished the side yard and started walking towards the street, pushing the
mower.  The closer he got, I could see a dark forest of curly hair peeking
out of the top of his T-shirt.  He flipped the mower around and pushed it
back to the house, and then I checked out his ass and his hairy legs.  Back
and forth as he was mowing, I was stroking my hard dick while I was
watching him.  It was about noon by now and the June day was getting hot,
and the more he mowed the yard, I could see that Woody's t-shirt was
becoming wet with sweat.

I had been edging my dick while I was watching Woody's hot, hairy body
behind the mower.  I was right on the edge and had moved my hand away from
my throbbing dick as Woody stopped the lawnmower and raised his arms and
pulled his t-shirt off over his head.  When I saw his very hairy chest and
underarms, I shot my load onto the bedroom wall without even touching my
dick!  Fuck, he was hairy all over his chest and I could imagine the smell
of his sweat dripping from his sweaty, hairy armpits.  Damn, my dick was
still gushing out the load, as I reached down and scooped it off of the
wall and I started licking my fingers as I continued to watch Woody.  He
mowed another 2 strips of grass and was finished with the front lawn.

My parents were both actually home at the same time the following weekend,
so they invited the Woody's over for drinks.  Mom had told me they were
coming over and I came downstairs after they arrived.  Woody stuck out his
hand for a shake and I was gladly excited to touch this hot, hairy man
again!

"Good to see you, Jason."

"Thanks man, you too."

I over walked behind the bar and poured myself a Coke and watched the
adults as they were talking.  I kept watching Woody as he talked to my Dad;
all the time I was thinking about his hairy chest, hairy sweaty underarms
and my dick was instantly hard.  I was rubbing my hardon against the
cabinet as I was looking at him.

"Jason, you're more than welcome to come over anytime and use our pool" Ann
said.

"Yeah, anytime" Woody chimed in.

"Thank you, I'd love to" I said.

Listening more to the conversation, I learned that Ann worked in fashion
and traveled a lot between Chicago and New York City during the week.  New
York was her office's home base, so she was there more than Chicago.  Woody
talked about his landscaping business and he had three locations, and they
also provided snow plowing during the winter.

"I'll have to hire your guys to work on this yard; we just haven't the time
for it with both of our jobs."

"That would be great; I can draw you up some plans and give you an
estimate."

"Don't worry about the estimate Woody, just do whatever you think is best"
my Dad said.

"I'll take care of it."

My dick was wet with precum and I knew if I kept rubbing it on the cabinet
I was going to cum, so I decided with my parents there I had best take it
to the bedroom.  I reached down and pulled my t-shirt out over my shorts
and excused myself.

"Don't forget about the pool offer" Ann said.

"I won't and thank you."

As soon as I bounded upstairs, I stripped off my clothes and dove onto my
bed, grinding my 6.5 inch cock against the mattress and thinking of Woody's
hairy body.  I flipped over on my back and threw up my legs over my head
and pumped 5 big squirts of cum into my mouth, never missing a drop of my
load.

To be continued...