Date: Sat, 4 Nov 2000 12:32:52 -0800 (PST)
From: Bob Archman <Bldhrymn@excite.com>
Subject: Jimmy, Me, and  Whitey - Part 2

Jimmy, Me and Cousin Whitey -Part 2

By Bald Hairy Man    e-mail  bldhrymn@aol.com or bldhrymn@excite.com

This is an adult story intended for adults. It is a fantasy, so I again
remind you that have done away with the requirements of safe sex, and have
included no gestures toward common sense either. If you have any suggestion
or comments, please e-mail me.

Mr. Edwards got back at four and we all went skinny dipping. It was an
unusually warm day for the mountains and was actually comfortable
swimming. My Dad always said that a warm day in the mountains would cause a
frost warning in Florida, but this day was different.

Mr. Edwards was a good swimmer and he tried to teach us how to swim
better. I admit that having a horse hung naked guy doing the instruction
improved my ability to pay attention greatly. I had been afraid to put my
head under water, but he got me bobbing for cock. I also found out that I
could hold my breath a lot better if there was a cock in my mouth.

He wanted me to call him Whitey, but I seemed to revert to Mr. Edwards
every time I didn't think about it. Jimmy had no problem, since they were
cousins. In my family every older person was an uncle or aunt, regardless
of age. Whitey wasn't exactly a close relative of Jimmy's, He was the son
of Jimmy's mother's sister, but he was a cousin none the less.

Jimmy had been squeamish about sucking cock, but he bobbed for cock with me
and I was pretty sure he tasted Whitey's meat.  When he came up, he looked
flushed and relieved. I think he sucked it and found out it wasn't so
bad. The sun felt wonderful and we all relaxed sitting on the rocks after
the swim.

"Whitey, Ed and I were talking." Jimmy said. " We really don't know
much. About sex, I mean." Whitey laughed. "We were hope you could teach us
more."

"I'm not so sure I know that much." He said. "I've never run into an
instruction book."

"How did you find out?" I asked.

"Trial and error!" Whitey said. "But the nice thing about sex is that the
trials are fun, but so are the errors sometimes." He laughed again.  "I had
some buddies in the Navy. We figured out some things. Lucky every guy has a
cock. I got us through some boring periods. There was an old petty officer
on my ship. He said there were 300 guys on the boat, and that worked out to
150 feet of cock. If you can't find something to do at night, you're a
mighty unimaginative person!"

"You sucked cock on the ship?" Jimmy asked.

"Not often. You had to be really careful, but shore leaves were a different
story. We had some good times."

"The petty officer knew his stuff. He liked me and taught me a lot." Whitey
said. "I guess I was like you, willing to learn."

"Did he teach all the guys?" I asked.

"Nope. He had a good sense about who wanted it and who didn't." Whitey
said. "It's funny that he always seemed to know. There were some guys that
looked a bit swishy that he never looked at, and other's that looked like
they had been in a Charles Atlas add, that he knew would like it."

"He guessed about you?" Jimmy asked.

"He must have. He was what they call a size queen, and I think he would
have been ready to convert me if he needed too." Whitey said.  "That man
loved big cock!"

"He liked to order you around?" Jimmy asked.

"Not at all. He liked to suck and he did it until you couldn't stand it
anymore and you'd suck him to get relief!" Whitey said. "He'd get you to
fuck him and you'd see him enjoying it and eventually let him fuck you."

"You fucked?" I said. I think there was more than curiosity in my
voice. Whitey looked at me oddly. I think he knew what I was thinking
about.

"Sure did!" He said. "He was a great bottom. You'd shove your cock into his
willing bottom and he would moan and wiggle and ooze buckets of pre
cum. You'd watch this guy in ecstasy skewered on your cock and you had to
wonder if it would be that good for you. He made you feel like you had the
biggest cock in the world and he was honored to take it in his hole!"

"You do have the biggest cock!" I said. He laughed.

"Thanks for the testimonial!" Whitey said. "It was fun to be driving, but I
was good just riding along."

"He fucked you?" Jimmy asked.

"Yep. It was one hell of a day." Whitey said.  "He had a good cock, nothing
earth shattering, but good and he rammed my magic nut on the first
thrust. He told me it was a one in a million shot, but I went to
heaven. Funny, I've been married for 25 years, and I still have never felt
anything quite like it. I still think about it."

"Better than your wife?" Jimmy asked. I could never have asked that
question in a million years. Jimmy had no sense.

"That's another funny thing. Girls expect to be chased, to make the guys go
crazy playing hard to get, and pretending they don't give a shit about
you. No girl ever seemed to think I was handsome, or strong or smart or a
hard worker. That petty officer did. He had the hots for me, and that felt
good." Whitey said.  "My wife was a beautiful girl, but thinks that sex is
for bad girls.  After we had the kids, she had done her part.  I'm just a
paycheck." He paused. "It's nice to play with someone who enjoys
it. Someone who's appreciative."

"I hope we are appreciative enough?" I said.

He laughed. "Don't worry about that boys! You've got appreciative down pat!
You've been thinking about fucking, haven't you?"  We nodded.  "It's not
the same a sucking, somehow. You need to be really hard and hot. It's no
good with half a hard and an unwilling ass."

"I got the hard!" Jimmy said. He had been on his stomach, when he rolled
over he was at full staff. "I'd love to give it a try." Whitey told us to
hold out horses and he went to the camp. He returned with a bottle of
stuff, labeled Corn Husker's Ointment, the Farmers friend.

"Ed, you give me something to suck on. Jimmy, you lubricate your self."
Whitey instructed. He was still soft, but after sucking me for a few
minutes, he was hard. He covered Jimmy's cock with the lubricant, and asked
me to get some in his ass. I hadn't expected this at all. I thought that
Whitey would fuck us, not we him.

He told me to sit on his face with my ball in his mouth and to hold his
legs. Jimmy's cock was spectacular, shining with the lubricant, every vein
was showing and pulsing, glistening in the sun. Jimmy tried to be cool most
of the time, but he was in heat and showing it.

The glistening rod nosed into Whitey's hole, then the entire shaft
vanished. Whitey moaned. By this time I couldn't, have been harder.  Jimmy
began thrusting really fast. I knew he had a hair trigger, and guessed he
would pop quickly. I was right.

"Damn it! I'm shooting!" Jimmy cried. Jimmy had cum many times in my mouth,
and he had always acted as he was returning a book to the library. He
didn't pretend this time.  He pulled out, still spewing cum.

"Don't just watch, Ed." Whitey said. "Grease yourself up and hen in my
ass!" I did as I was told. I had no idea what to expect, but My cock
slipped into the hilt on the first thrust and Whitey squeezed his ass. It
was hot, soft, almost silky, and tight. He was a big man, but his ass
seemed like a tight fit. I began slowly pumping.

Every time I hit a certain spot, Whitey moaned, so I tried to hit it
again. He later told me it was his prostate I was rubbing with my cock
head. I started to play with his cock and put some lubricant on it. There
was a puddle of pre cum on his belly and a pond of it in his navel. He
rested his legs on my shoulders and pumped and stroked in unison.  Whitey
had lost control and was moaning and almost crying he liked it so much. I
hadn't realized that I could feel so much. I felt him shiver, then shoot
cum across the rock we were on and into the pond.

His ass contracted with every ejaculation, and that was more than enough to
push me over the edge. My head got super tender as I shot and I tried to
pull out, but Whitey wouldn't let me. It was wonderful. Jimmy came over and
began licking Whitey's cum from his chest. I was exhausted and fortunately,
Whitey went to make dinner, so we went inside, took a shower and relaxed.

After dinner we looked at the thicket.  He was happy with the work we had
done, but we realized that two days would not be enough time to clear
it. We discussed the work on the porch as the sun set.  After a while the
conversation turned to sex.

"You liked our session on the rock?" Whitey asked.

"Like isn't the word for it." I said. "It was unbelievable. Was it good for
you?"

"What do you think?' Whitey said smiling. "It was a wild ride. It's a
totally different feeling taking a cock in your ass than fucking."

"How?"

"All the sensation comes from another area, your prostate. In sex 99.9 % of
the time it's your cock with your ass providing a little back up."  Whitey
said. "It's like having a sex explosion in your ass and it blows out your
prick." I had never thought of that, but the idea did have some appeal.  He
must have recognized that. "Sounds interesting?" He asked.

"Sure does!" I said.

 "Sort of" Jimmy said. "But I'd like to try what we just did again! Would
you mind?"

Whitey smiled.  "Do you think you can hold back a bit longer and give me a
better ride?"

"I don't know." Jimmy said. "But I'd love to give it a try." We adjourned
to the bedroom. Whitey told me to get on the bed and that he was going to
try this doggy style and he wanted some entertainment if Jimmy could hold
himself. Whitey got on his hands and knees with his donkey dong hanging
directly above my mouth. He licked my cock and Jimmy lubricated himself.

I had a front row seat as Jimmy's cock entered Whitey's willing hole. Jimmy
was able to hold back and we had a nice long session. Whitey was a very
responsive guy, so I could taste his precum every time Jimmy hit a
particularly good spot. I had doubts about Jimmy's interest in satisfying
his partner. He had been much more interested in his own cock than anyone
else's.  Jimmy must have discovered that it was better for him when it was
better for Whitey.

I could tell that Jimmy was ramming the good spots more and more often as
he discovered the hot spots in Whitey's ass. Instead of repetitive deep
thrusts he was slowing down and rubbing his cock head in short thrusts over
good places. I now know that he was massaging Whitey's prostate, but my
knowledge of a man sexual anatomy was a bit crude then.  I don't know how
long this went on. It seemed like hours.

Jimmy started fucking full throttle and I knew he was close. White told me
to save it, and he began to flood my mouth. I popped at the same time. The
three of us were squirting cum together. Jimmy pulled out and Whitey
pivoted and kissed me. His mouth was full of my cum and mine with is so we
traded our cock juice.  Jimmy fell asleep immediately, but Whitey and I
just laid together and calmed down.

"Your thinking you would like to be fucked, aren't you?" Whitey asked.

"I've been thinking. I can't believe you can take Jimmy's monster." I
said. "Does it hurt?"

"A twinge when it first clears the hole, then pure enjoyment." Whitey
said. "Jimmy's a natural."

"Would you like to fuck me?" I asked.

"I'd love to." He replied. "But, I don't have the right cock to start
with. I'd rip you to pieces. You need to work up to big meat."

"Start with a hot dog and move up to sirloin?" I said. Whitey laughed.

"Something like that!"

"Do you know anyone who would be right?" I asked.

"That petty officer I told you about had the prefect starter cock. It was
long and thin with a mushroom head. It was no problem for me at all."
Whitey said. He paused. "I do know one guy who might be good."

"Who is he?"  I asked.

"If you are really interested, I will give him a call." Whitey said. "If
he's interested, I'll tell you more." We talked some more then fell
asleep. I woke to find Whitey gone to work already and Jimmy making
breakfast. We got more work done in the morning and Whitey called us at
lunch. He wanted to know if we wanted to stay another day. Of course we
did. Then he wanted to know if we would mind another guest at dinner that
night. I knew exactly what that meant and agreed. Whitey said he would be
back at dinner time and hung up the phone.

"Who is the other guy?" Jimmy asked. I told him about my conversation with
Whitey about getting fucked, and that Whitey said he had a friend who might
be willing. "Can I watch?" He asked.

"You can watch or you can join in!" I said.

"It was great last night. I can't believe how good it felt." Jimmy said. We
had sandwiches for lunch and went back to work. Whitey arrived at five. He
had just got out of the truck when a second truck drove up, and a short
stocky man got out. He had black hair and a thick beard, and was solid and
muscular. Whitey introduced him.

"Boys, this Ron, an old friend of mine. Ron, this is Ed and Jimmy." Ron
shook hands with us and then admired the view of the pond.

"Let's go swimming." Whitey suggested. "Ron, we swim nekid!"

"Hot damn!" Ron said. We all shed our clothes and got in the water. Ron was
hairy from head to toe, like Whitey, but his hair was as black as Whitey's
was blond. He had a compact set of balls and cock. The cock head alone was
visible, and looked like a golf ball, sitting on two other golf balls. The
water was warm and I thought that having the water comfortable for two days
in a row in the mountains must have been a record. I realize where I had
seen Ron before. Worked at the school, tucked away in the delivery dock.
Some friends referred to him as the Rocket Scientist. I assumed he wasn't
very bright.

"Whitey, this is great here!" Ron said. "I love getting naked out
side. Playing with some boys." He spoke with an odd accent.  Jimmy yelled
something and Ron didn't react.

"Ron is deaf, boys." Whitey said. "Always face him when you speak." I had
never been with a deaf person before.  I dove under water and got Whitey's
cock. When I came up for air, Whitey told me to be nice to our guest.

I dove down again and snagged Ron's cock. He had been watching our play and
his cock tasted good. He was uncut and the inside of the skin with the head
was warm in the cool water. I came up for air.

"Whitey! You said I'd like this!" Ron said. "Thanks Ed." I dove down
again. He was getting hard. By the time I came up for air again his cock
was five or six inches long with a pronounced curve to his mushroom head. I
gasped for air and Ron vanished below the water and his warm mouth
enveloped my cock. Jimmy was sucking Whitey at the same time. We all got
out of the water so that we could suck and we played on the rock
outcropping.

It was difficult to talk to Ron when he was sucking since he lip read, but
he was a great sucker. Whitey went to make dinner and left him sucking me
and Jimmy. His cock was smaller than Jimmy's or Whitey's but was good sized
and rock hard. My cock would rise and fall depending on the level of
excitement. Ron was rock hard all the time. It turned out that he also had
a very long fuse. It took a lot of work to get him to shoot. Whitey pointed
out that this was a good characteristic for a top.

Jimmy had a short fuse and gave Ron an appetizer. He sucked me next, but
then told me we needed to wait. Jimmy went to the camp to help Whitey and
Ron and I talked. It was difficult, but as long as he could see my face he
could figure out what I was saying.

"I like boys like you. You're beautiful!" He said.

"Well I like men, especially hairy men." I said. I ran my finger through
the tick pelt on his chest.

"They call me a gorilla at the school. You like the hair?"  He was smiling
and looked happy.

"I sure do." I said. "And I like your cock too." By that time my hands had
reached his cock. It was hard and I swirled my finger spreading the small
bead of precum that had formed at the piss slit over his cock head.

"Whitey said you wanted to be fucked?" Ron asked. He sounded uneasy.

"I'd like to try it." I said.

"I like to fuck, but I don't want to hurt you." Ron said. "I was fucked
when I was your age and it wasn't good. The guy just rammed it in and it
hurt like hell."

"Do you like to be fucked now?"

"Sort of." Ron said. "Whitey is real good. He works it in slow.  It's big,
but good. He's the only one who is careful.  Most guys just shove it in and
try to see how fast they can shoot. I never liked it much until Whitey
worked me over. He can take anything he gives. I was great."

"Whitey is a friend?" I asked.

"Yep.  He's a great guy."  Ron said. Jimmy called from the camp that dinner
was ready, so we broke off the conversation. Sitting around the table Ron
told us he had been deaf since he was four, so he did have some vague
memories of sounds. No one apparently realized he was deaf and just thought
he had tuned stupid. He was from a rural and backwards part of the state
and there were no services available that his family knew of.

When social services found him, he was fourteen, and it was almost
impossible to make up for the time he had missed in school. After dinner we
sat down and continued talking. I was getting eager to get down to losing
my virginity, but no one else was in a hurry. Finally Whitey said it was
time for bed, so we all went to the bedroom.

"Are you boys ready to play?" Whitey asked. I nodded.  "Lie back on the bed
and open your legs."

"I was just going to watch!" Jimmy protested. I will admit he wasn't very
sincere about it.

"That's right. But you're going to know a little but more about your ass at
the end of tonight than you do now." Whitey said. We did as we were told
and Ron lubricated his cock and finger and then my cock. I was pretty
excited already.

I was rock hard by then when his index finger began exploring my hole. I
was both uneasy and excited and he worked the finger into the pucker. Jimmy
was next to me and Whitey was doing the same thing to him. He didn't look
too happy, but he had a spectacular erection, so I guessed it wasn't that
bad.

Ron used lots of lubricant so after a few minutes I was really
lubricated. He began pressing something in my ass and I was overwhelmed by
sexual sensations. Jimmy was moaning.

"You feeling good?" Ron asked.

"Great!" I croaked.  I could barely talk. The sensations were that good.

"Whitey, I've got some Rush here." Ron said.  " Do you think he needs it?"
I didn't know what Rush was.  Whitey told Ron to go ahead. Ron pulled his
finer out and I felt relief and disappointment. After a few seconds the
relief vanished, and the disappointment became stronger. I really wanted
something in my ass!

Ron opened a small yellow bottle and told me to sniff it. I did, then he
took it and took a snort himself. I didn't know what it was and it smelled
chemical like. Then it hit me. Someone could have shoed the Empire State
building up my ass and I would have loved it. I was unbelievable. The Rush
must have hit my prostate at the same time Ron's cock head did. I had been
lying there dreading the penetration, and suddenly. I was skewered on Ron's
cock and on the way to the moon.

His rock hard meat with the odd curve must have been made for my ass. You
hear about people losing their virginity and regretting it. The minute Ron
entered my hole, I knew that this was for me. It wasn't just the best sex I
had ever had. I knew that I was made to be fucked. My ass, my prostate and
my cock were designed to bottom.

By this time Whitey and Jimmy flanked me and Ron was pumping slowly. I was
shocked to find that I had not shot off and my maiden voyage was just
beginning.

"Let him calm down a bit, Ron." Whitey said. "He looks as if he'd like a
long ride."

Jimmy was playing with my cock. "I though he had popped, but this isn't
cum, is pre cum. Damn!" Jimmy said. "He's got a ways to go." As I came off
the high, I began to feel Ron's mushroom moving in my ass. Every experience
was new and good. I had never had anything alive in my ass before. When it
pulled out it was relaxing, like I was taking a shit, but when he stopped
and pushed in again, it was an all new feeling. I opened my legs so he
could get deeper.

"Look at him!" Ron said. "He wants more!"