Date: Tue, 13 Feb 2007 06:50:52 -0800 (PST)
From: don mumford <thinat20@yahoo.com>
Subject: JIMMY & DONNY.............THE  TOUCHY/FEELY SCREW & OTHER STUFF TOO

Written about a year ago (in 2006)......We're still in
that apartment described in the story....now, for our
Junior year in college and still very much together as
of February 2007....

I'm a gay 20 year old living away from home. .   I've
had a boy friend for over 2 1/2 years and he lives
with me in a very small apartment just off  our
college campus.  On a Saturday earlier this year, it
was late afternoon and  I'd just stepped  out of the
shower,  dried off  and put on boxer shorts and
Jimmy's old bathrobe.... then the phone rang.  We'd
lost the belt to the bathrobe so it hung open in front
but kept the rest of me warm.   Jimmy never answers
the phone so I hustled over to grab it... The  call
was from my best neighborhood bud.  I'll call him JB
because he and my gay boyfriend have the same first
name of Jimmy  and that could be confusing..

 When I started to write about the 'touchy/feely fuck'
I thought about JB's phone call...    it  made me
think some about my whole other life...the one outside
our little apartment, away from college  ... and I
thought about how all the things that happen there
affect my reaction to what happens here at college and
 with Jimmy.....

 During my whole life  the one constant is JB;  even
now.  He's had as much positive influence upon my life
as anyone.   While growing-up I was very sure I was
the only gay boy in our small town and I continued to
think that until I met Jimmy when I was 17 1/2 years
old.   When I met Jimmy everything became bright and
alive and fun, but before I met him I had the 17 1/2
years to somehow get through.   JB was a huge part of
me  getting through  those years....

JB and me lived next door to each other from birth
until we were almost 15 when his family moved about 12
blocks away.  We had bikes, no problem.  Funny thing
is that  JB, me and my boy friend  Jimmy all had
something in common.... all three of us are nearly
out-of-control horny almost all the time........Jimmy
and me are 100% gay and JB is aggressively 100%
hetero.  He was the first boy in our neighborhood to
have a steady girlfriend, to kiss a girl, finger a
girl, get blown, and fuck a girl.   JB is 'THE MAN'
among the neighborhood kids we grew up with .

Being the only gay boy in town I figured it's probably
best to keep my 'gayness' to myself.  I knew I was gay
from around age 10..  No one else knew until I was 17
1/2 and that person was my current boyfriend and  no
one else since then either..    So all my friends here
at school and at home are straight (as far as I
know)...  as far as JB goes the idea that I was gay
has never entered his mind.    Even though I have
given him reasons to wonder about it  over the years
he chooses not to acknowledge them...

Almost from birth until age 6  JB and I were plopped
down in the same bathtub every night for our bath...
my grandmother, who was my care giver,  and JB's
mother took turns watching us.  From age 6 on my half
brother took over my  care  so it wasn't every night
after that;  but until about age 11 we shared a bath
tub 3 or 4  times a week.      Just when my sexual
interest started acting up and small boners began
appearing they stopped the joint baths.    I was not
pleased!

  Although JB and me never messed around sexually we
did  water wrestle in the tub a lot and later on,
beginning at around age 10 or 11  we did a tremendous
amount of wrestling outside the bath tub.  I loved to
wrestle him in the summer without a T shirt on...just
bare chested and sweaty.  He was much stronger then
me,  but I wasn't the least bit interested in winning
our matches.  I primarily worked at being in position
to hug JB around his neck so I could press  the side
of my face tight against the side of his face.  Also I
loved rubbing my boner on JB's crotch although his
crotch  sadly never contained a boner of it's own.
JB has an excellent dick, I must have seen it 1500
times or so but nothing I ever did would make it get
hard.

We stopped  wrestling sometime between  age 12 and 13
because JB said it was "kid stuff" ..but it was more
likely that my boner rubbing had become too noticeable
for JB to ignore any longer.  Plus,  lately I'd begun
cumming in my pants and although there wasn't really
enough cum to soak through my pants the bucking of my
hips and my  moaning may have given JB a clue that
something was up.   We still remained close as ever,
just no  more sexual relief for me.  In all these
years since then  JB has never brought the topic up.
In fact, in a couple of hilarious episodes ( from my
view point anyway)  he is absolutely positive he was
responsible for getting me 'laid' with girls. That
never could happen even with  10 Viagra pills (
actually I've neverhad a Viagra pill).

 I couldn't  screw a girl using JB's  dick, as that
old saying goes.  I don't hate girls at all....I have
friends who are girls, but I can't imagine having sex
with any of them...JB thinks he got me laid once with
his girl friends' sister and another time with a
friend of one of another of his  girl friends.   The
girls for some reason sort of backed this concept up
or at least didn't deny it.   I don't really know what
it was all about... With JB though he believes what he
wants to believe.  Fine with me because screwing those
two girls, even though it never happened,  became part
of my 'straight boy' image.

JB has always acted like my big brother although I'm
in fact three weeks older than him.  We were the same
size till age 12 then he began to grow quickly.  He
was one of the taller kids in high school and he was
the toughest.  He really has a heart of gold and is
very sweet, but he'd just as soon pop someone in the
nose than argue with them.  He had quite a reputation
and nobody messed with him, certainly not  twice.  And
nobody dared to mess with me either because everyone
knew JB and me  were best buds ....this eliminated the
worry for me that many  cute, smaller kids like me
have about 'bullies'.  No small thing really...  I had
enough to worry about (being gay and all) without
worrying about the bullies in high school and there
were plenty of them too ....

Without JB and my joint baths and without my wrestling
with JB it left me totally on my own  as far as sex
goes and there wasn't anything I could do about it....
I did have my hand,  but that was it.  I wasn't sure
how rare a thing a gay boy is  and I worried that  I
would  always have this aching, longing feeling that
could only be relieved by another  boy.  It was almost
a physical pain.   By age 17 1/2  I'd given up hope
and I settled for a vague plan about New York city
after high school  and that there would be gay guys my
age in the "village", where ever that might be.  My
vague plans always had a 'maybe' attached
somewhere.....  My life was OK in some ways, pretty
horrid in others (for another time)  and kind of cool
when I was with my friends; especially JB.

But then that great event in my life happened.....
Jimmy asked me if I was gay like him and as soon as I
said 'yes'   everything changed.  It was like  I
stepped into a parallel universe...everything in my
world was still exactly the same except Jimmy was
added ....and my world went from   black and white to
brilliant,  bright colors!!!!    Over night!    It was
really something getting use to it at first.  That was
over 2 1/2 years ago ......and I get that JB phone
call last Saturday...:

 He called to tell me his dad was hit by a car.  His
father is in his early 70's so he was pretty old when
JB was born.  He owns an auto repair garage which is
where JB has worked ever since we graduated from high
school more than a year ago.  His father is very tall
and skinny, but he does have a big watermelon sized,
potbelly stomach.  He's quite a character with a very
dirty mouth which JB  picked up on at an early age and
has embellished through the years.    JB swears more
than any one I've ever run into.  He can fit so many
curse words into a sentence it'll make you laugh out
loud and when you do  JB will stop cursing and say
"What?"   He has no clue, it's a lot of fun...

JB's father  always has a  lit cigarette in his mouth
AND a gin and tonic in his hand.  He's a functional
alcoholic basically.  Even so we all liked him a lot
because he  always treating us neighborhood kids to
stuff like ice cream, sports equipment and tickets to
Phillies games etc.....  He sponsored our little
league team too.    So I'm like "Oh no JB, is he
hurt?"  and JB says, as if it were just a routine
matter  .."Hell no Donny, Pop was crossing the street
in front of our house to visit his pal over there
when some kid came around the corner in his car and
each one thought the other would stop, but they both
just kept coming.

The car apparently wasn't moving very fast and Pop
sort of walked into it and he rolled over the hood and
landed on his ass on the other side of the car.  He
didn't lose his cigarette and he didn't spill a drop
of his gin and tonic.  The kid in the car said the old
man kept his eyes glued on the gin and tonic the whole
trip across the car's hood and sort of gyroscoped the
plastic cup to prevent any from spilling.  Pops  just
ended up with a sore ass."

I was speechless for a few seconds and  then I burst
out laughing.  I couldn't stop, I was glad that  JB 's
father  wasn't hurt, but the visual I had of the him
rolling over a cars' hood, gray pony tail flying, hugh
pot belly and all  with the cigarette clenched in his
teeth.. all the time  eying his drink.  JB hearing me
laugh starts laughing himself.  JB usually laughs when
I laugh even if he doesn't always know why.  He just
wants to have fun.  We had a nice talk.  Anyway, I do
have a life away from my boyfriend Jimmy and he has
one away from me.  I'm real happy to be with him right
now though!!

 Naturally Jimmy heard all the laughing I was doing on
the phone and  ask me what that was all about and when
I told him he had a good laugh too because he knows JB
and JB's father.  Jimmy and I grew up in the same
town, but Jimmy is a brainiac so was always in classes
with the smartest kids.  I wasn't in those classes.
So my main friends and his main friends were from
different groups.  It's a small enough town though
that everyone pretty much knew everyone;   just to
varying degrees.  There are 6 or 7 kids that hung out
with JB and me growing-up,  but now some are in
college and two went in the service.  Mostly I've just
stayed in touch with JB, but occasionally we do see
some of the other guys too.   I had a very strange
childhood, but some of it was  cool too.  As I've
said, my life changed when Jimmy asked me if I was
gay;  he'd just told me he was ..  it was the defining
moment in my life when I said 'yes'...

Up until a little while ago I always gave Jimmy all
the credit for being brave enough to say that he was
gay before finding out if I was gay ....,  but lately
I'm beginning to think I was brave too because what if
it were a joke on me or something  and when I said yes
I was gay then Jimmy would say  "we knew it all the
time..I'm not gay we just wanted to get you to admit
you are".  After all I didn't know very much about
Jimmy at the time....on the other hand, maybe I was so
desperate for a gay  buddy I would have taken ANY
chance;  especially for someone like Jimmy!!

Anyway about touchy/feely people which I started to
write about.... ....   Earlier today  I was walking
back from the drug store and I spotted two of what I
call ' touchy/feely' people. I only saw the two, but
there are a lot more around than that. Touchy/feely
people are the  ones who HAVE to hold hands while
walking, or have their hand in each others back
pockets or their arm around each other's shoulders or
waist etc etc. ...they stop on the sidewalks and give
each other  kisses....and like that.    They  really
annoyed me for some reason.  I didn't know what their
act was;  are they showing off or maybe flaunting that
they have someone special??  Are they being
exhibitionist or are they just assholes??  Or was I
just jealous of them...

My opinion about touchy/feely people changed the day
I met my boyfriend Jimmy. I didn't hesitate,  I
immediately joined the touchy/feely  club.  I realized
almost from the first time we jerked each other off
that I would always want to be touching him.  And I
wouldn't care what someone else thought about it
either.

Of course in  Jimmy and my situation it's a very
different thing from most of the touchy/feely people
you see on the street.  I'm a boy too and that makes
us (gasp!) gay boys.  We could still do the stuff that
the straight people I described were doing except that
Jimmy and me are deep in the closet.    The quick
reason for that is that all my college expenses would
be cut off if I came out of that closet.    Jimmy is
sort of, kind of, out to his family without actually
saying it if you know how that goes.  It's understood,
but not talked about.  The folks are very nice to me
(future in laws, I guess  ha ha).


Because of the "closet" thing we don't touch much in
public ,but we do touch a lot when we're alone.  I
mean touching other than for just sex, after all we
can't screw all the time;  so we do a lot of
touchy/feely stuff...  The thing is that doing
touchy/feely stuff often turns into the screwing I
just said we couldn't do all the time.  A viscous
circle.  For example,  last Saturday , after JB's
phone call we're watching TV and Jimmy's on the couch
and I'm sitting on a pillow on the floor leaning
against the sofa between his legs.  He likes to play
with my hair and  rub my head and the back of my
neck..   He does it in a lazy,  unconscious way and it
puts me in a kind of dreamy state of mind.  That's all
well and good but rubbing the back of my head and neck
 has always resulted in me springing the biggest boner
I can manage. That would be about 5" but  I'll bet you
it feels as good as any 8 incher...  Jimmy and I are
fairly short boys  and pretty  thin too and
unfortunately our dicks match the rest of us.

 What happened was... after telling Jimmy about JB's
phone call he said "come over and watch some college
football with me".    So I came over and just plopped
down like that between his legs because, well that's
where I wanted to be.  Jimmy was dressed  in jeans and
T shirt;   we weren't planning to go out that
particular Saturday night.   I still just had my
boxers and his bathrobe on.  He's rubbing my hair and
when I spring the boner it pushed my boxers up quite
nicely and I said to Jimmy  "look what the hell you've
 done now"  and I stood up to show him my boxer tent.
Jimmy frowned comically and said, "Oh my god, what's
that?"  We're always pathetically  horny..

I dropped my boxers and stepped out of them  ... my
hard dick bounced against my stomach.  "It's what's
know as a  boner" I told him and I climbed up on the
sofa and knelt  facing him with one of my knees on
either side of his lap.  I was hopeful he might want a
closer look.  The football game was quickly fading
into the back-ground ....Usually Jimmy does the
fucking and I do the blowing,  but not always.

Jimmy, still in a playful mood said,  " Hmmmm, a boner
huh?.   well don't be afraid Donny,  but I'm going to
try putting it  in my mouth for a while".    I said
"OK" .   Jimmy scooted down to lay on the sofa  and he
puts the head of my dick in his mouth.....then he
tongued it some.  I had to steady myself by reaching
behind me and grabbing hold of Jimmy's sides.  He
continued to twirl his tongue around the head of my
cock until I started squirming and began  little
pushing motions with my hips because I wanted the
whole thing in his mouth.

Feeling the  slippery saliva feeling and looking down
to see Jimmy's cute mouth sucking my boner,   oooh
boooy!!!    it was giving me the full body tingly
feeling too..  millions of feelings actually
..including  an almost helpless feeling because for me
I want to cum RIGHT NOW!    I'm aware that most guys
want to drag out that feeling;  maybe I'm wired a
little differently, but sometimes I feel like " hurry
up cause I want to cum" !  And the fact is I usually
can cum fast..    Jimmy knows ALL about the early
ejaculations  and he has made it his business to make
me last longer.   He wants to enjoy the blow job for a
little while and so he won't quite let me get to the
eruption stage until he's ready for it.

  I move my hands from behind me and hold onto his
head...I like to play with Jimmy's hair too, but that
isn't my reason for grabbing his head.  The reason is
I am trying to get his head to move so that his mouth
will move and my whole cock will end up inside it...
When I do this I see Jimmy smile around my boner for a
second, his cute dimples making him look even younger
then usual.   Even with the smile he's still
maintaining good suction on the head of my boner
because he knows very well what I'm up to.  He moves
his eyes up to look straight into my eyes and he gives
me that little smile with the dimples again followed
by a tiny shake 'no' with his head.  I moan and give
him a pleading look.  The little smile and shake of
the head again.

I'm grunting and moaning until I've got this
infuriating, overwhelming urge to cum.  I say
"Pleeease  Jimmy  NOW!   OR MAYBE   you'll get a
surprise the next time your dick is in my mouth".  I
think he says "OK",  it's like at the dentist when the
dentist asks questions while your mouth is full of
dental instruments; ..best effort is muffled.    But
I'm hopeful it was a 'yes'.....

Then without  any warning Jimmy takes all of me all
the way into his warm mouth and the head of my cock
enters his throat!!    Jimmy's nose is pressed into my
 pube patch.  I felt his exhale through his nose as my
boner was sliding in his throat..... it ruffled my
pubes... wow...nice... Having the head of my boner in
Jimmy's throat is a feeling soooo intense my body
seems to be humming,  kind of vibrating;  my fingers
twitch......it's just that.."gasp"!      I can't
remain still when he does this, I squirm and make
sounds, not words but sounds;  ohh ohh ohh ahh ahh oh
i......   Moving his head backwards, away from me, he
bobs his head almost all the way off my boner while
sucking it with his lips ......when just my cock head
is between his lips he gives it a tongue twirl and
then all the way back in his throat ...OMG!!!

Everything feels wet and juicy..... I'm pulling the
short hair on his head and trying not to move my hips
too much because he might lose his rhythm and it feels
too awesome just the way he's doing it.   By now I've
changed my mind...I don't want to cum because it's all
feeling too good.   Jimmy can manipulate his throat
like crazy by swallowing..... it's like he's trying to
swallow my little cock!!    All of a sudden I'm two
seconds from cumming..... he abruptly  stops.    He
waits a couple of beats and then  runs along my boner
with his teeth all the way to the head of my cock and
gives it a nip with his teeth.  Damnit!!

Any cum moving  up from my nuts retreats back into my
balls to await it's next marching orders ...  Jimmy
goes through this ecstasy/torture routine a number of
times till I'm blinking back tears and my heart is
trying to pound it's way out of my chest....Forget how
I felt five minutes ago ...   I'm moaning and rubbing
his head and I can't help myself because I'm back in
that state of my fickled mind where I just have to
cum.  I can feel Jimmy's steel boner poking up in the
crotch of his jeans as we continue to do our delicious
dance together,

  I start the begging.."PLEEEESSE  Jimmy I have to
cum!"   Forget the shower I had a little while
ago..... I'm sweating like I just wrestled for my
life.  Jimmy knows how long to wait and then down the
throat again and his  throat keeps making that
swallowing  motion  and I'm moving on my knees now,
up and down alternating knees,  hopping on one knee
then the other,  wooooooaaahh !!

 Finally, either taking mercy on me or because his
throats is worn-out,  Jimmy lets me stay in his throat
that extra 10 seconds or so which he knows from
experience is all I need to  gush my load down his
throat..bucking my hips as little as possible although
it feels to me like my whole body is jumping up and
down  ...the exhilarating feelings running through me
as I cum makes my toes curl so tightly I'm afraid I'll
get a cramp in my foot ; it's happened before and
hurts like hell .....

That first long cum stream that I shot down his throat
felt like I was  peeing because it lasted so long and
then the squeezing out of  the follow up spurts always
feels soooo good .....and then that feeling all around
my stomach and then the after-glow leaves me
trembling...  I'm hugging Jimmy's  head and kissing
the top of it and licking his forehead and it's all a
huge blast and Jimmy is breathing hard too and not
saying a word as I worship his head with more hugs and
kisses...he really has the best tasting and smelling
skin ever ....it's yummy to me.

I know I wasn't the only one enjoying myself as
Jimmy's rock hard boner in his pants testifies to.   A
generous lad,  Jimmy saved a little of my cum for us
to share with a long french kiss which turned into
some heavy petting, me still straddling his
body.,,,,almost laying on him by now.

"My boner is killing me Donny,  get the lube and I'll
show you a trick" Jimmy says.  I say "No, I think I'll
go take another shower now."  He laughs and pinches my
nipple  hard.  Hmmmm,  that may be a  clue that my
little joke maybe isn't as funny as I think it is.....
  I get the lube and in the 20 seconds it takes me to
get it Jimmy stripped down to his socks and is sitting
up on the sofa.  His boner's so hard it's shiny.  I
put lots of slippery lube on his boner and climb on
his lap facing him, straddling his hips, one of my
knees on either side of him.    I stick my own finger,
loaded down with lube, up my ass.  Jimmy's boner is
sticking up between us with my half-soft dick touching
it...nice!!!  "Ready yet Donny?"  "What's the rush?" I
say to tease him and this gets me another pinched
nipple. ouch! Goddamnit  Jimmy!!

For a change-of-pace this is a fun way to fuck because
I have more control than usual.  Almost always I
prefer to have Jimmy completely in control, but
variety is good too.  I go up on my knees and position
Jimmy's cock at my hole and sit on it a little and
'POP'... in goes the head.....wait maybe a minute, my
face getting red and Jimmy's eyes real wide and shiny,
 like his dick.   He's panting little breaths in and
out real quick like..  We've both discovered after
many attempts at doing this that the best way, with
the least overall pain for me, is just to push all the
way in and wait for the pain to fade.  And that's what
Jimmy always does when he is in control.

This however is a little different because I have to
do it to myself.  It's like standing in the hot sun
next to the swimming pool...you know the water is much
colder than the warm air.  There is going to be a very
unpleasant initial shock when you hit that water and
then after the shock it will be refreshing and
wonderful.   Some timid guys  go down the steps and
take a number of smaller shocks with each step before
getting all the way in. Others  jump in cannonball
style,  and experience  just one shock although it's a
BIG ONE.

That's what  I did after a minute to work up my
nerve... I slide down on Jimmy's slippery cock all the
way until I'm sitting on his soft bush...  sure it
hurts and I did it to myself,  but what are you going
to do?     I lean over and wrap my arms around Jimmy's
neck and rest my chin on his shoulder, the sides of
our faces touching and  while I wait for my ass to
fully accept his cock  he gives me kisses on the side
of my head just in front of my ear while he's rubbing
my hair up the back of my head..... the way he knows I
like it.

It doesn't take anywhere near as long as it use to
before my hole begins to feel fine.   Then, in a
little bit,  it feels great.   Even though my ass
adapts much quicker now  Jimmy still says it feels
just as tight when he fucks me now as it did the first
time.  So we got that going for us!!.  Keeping my arms
around Jimmy's neck I start to ride his cock and my
boner comes right back up.  Jimmy is holding my sides
and trying to speed me up but I want to give him a
little payback so I keep the rhythm slow,  after all I
just came a ton 15 minutes ago and I need a little
recovery time.  Poor Jimmy on the other hand, feels
like he's been ready to cum since  half way through
the blow job he just gave me.

We've switched priorities and I can sense the urgency
in Jimmy,  he really does needs  to cum so, being a
sweet guy,  I  quicken my pace for him.   Apparently
it was not quickened enough though because all of a
sudden from his sitting position on the sofa  Jimmy
wraps both his arms around my back  and almost pulls
me off his cock by hugging me up  against his chest.
Now he is in control and he has me up off his lap and
this gives him the room he needs to pump his hips
pushing his cock in and out of me at any speed he
wants;   and  so he takes over the fuck.  And  God
almighty, don't I immediately start to feel  some cum
working it's way up my boner again,,,it's the   'take
control thing'  it's a big turn-on for me when Jimmy
does it.

He's stronger than me and theoretically he can do what
he wants with me...this is always a huge turn on.
This position we're in generates lots of friction on
Jimmy's cock and on my prostate and gets us
astonishingly hot......
 ....so we're both grinding and squirming against each
other.  We are holding each other so tightly it's hard
to get much air in my lungs and I began to feel faint
from all the sensations... much quicker than usual
Jimmy starts to yell  "God damnit,  oh my god...YES
YES !!  Fuck yea!  and I feel the cum squirting  back
out around his cock and out of my ass.......

 Jimmy loosens his hold on me.....everything is
slippery  including my hand that has the lube on it
so I slip my hand in between our bellies and stroke my
boner real fast and I cum in less than 10 strokes...
Yessssssss!! oh shit!!  ...we're both drenched in
sweat and I added my squirt of cum to the mix so that
our chests and stomachs slip and slide against each
other...we're both inhaling and exhaling short bursts
of air ..I swear to god I saw stars when I came..  I
feel very dizzy and weak....We're lightly hugging each
other,  not talking but just coming down from the high
until finally.....

.......................................calming down
some Jimmy says in a raspy voice.."It's just not fair,
you came twice and I only got to cum once"  and I said
 "Yeah,  so far. Hell, it's not even four o'clock
yet."  See where touchy/feely takes you?!!

donny mumford       thinat20@yahoo.com