Date: Sun, 11 May 2014 14:33:13 -0400
From: Lee Mariner <mariner23502@hotmail.com>
Subject: Robby Jones, new story

Robby Jones
By Lee Mariner
Copyright 2014

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A Learning Time

July and August 1946 were hot months. The Big War was over and things were
slowly turning back to normal. At least for us kids they were. We still
went to school, mowed lawns and we did some chores. After supper, we would
meet on Glenrose Ave and play kick the can.

 People would be sitting on poarches watching us while they were talking
about the day or world events. We had a lot of fun but, the thing the boys
liked was skinny-dipping in the "Y", learning about sex and jerking off.

When I was almost fourteen years old and I could see and feel my body
changing, my dad told me about girls and how boys would start having
feelings about girls and what boys, if they wern't careful, could do with
girls.

The thought of having sex with a girl was not that appealing; at least from
what I knew about it and it didn't arouse my curiosity or excite me. But,
the excitement and the feelings that I felt whenever I was around a good
looking boy did were different.

 When we were taking a shower after gym class and we were naked, it was
difficult for me to avoid getting excited.

 I could see some of the other guys might be feeling the same way I did
because of the way their cocks would start to swell when the were washing
their private parts. Some would just giggle, some would try and hide it but
there were some that bragged about how big their's was. Robby Jones was one
of the braggers and his was big.

x x x x x x x x x

The East and West branches of the Mill Creek met forming a single stream
that would eventually empty into the Ohio River. Where the streams met a
natural "Y" formed and the water was deeper and perfect for swimming. The
bottom felt like sand mixed with earth but the banks were not as sandy. We
cut the brush away and made a mixed grass and sandy dirt beach.

There were usually six or seven of us swimming in the creek almost every
day during the summer and there was plenty of room on the bank for
stripping off what clothing we were wearing which wasn't much.

After swiming, we would, since we didn't have towels, stretch out on the
bank and dry off

Except for 3 boys who were pre-teen, the rest of us were thirteen to
sixteen years old.

 I was fifteen years old but learning about sex and my feelings had started
when I was ten years old. My body was growing and filling out, becoming
more muscular and my un-cut cock seemed to start getting bigger almost
overnight. One day it was short and stubby and the next it was longer and
thicker, a little over five and a half inches long.

The one thing that was becoming more and more obvious was my feelings for
boys instead of girls. I liked girls alright but the boys my age made me
feel a lot different, more excited.

Thinking about having sex with a girl was repulsive but not with a boy. The
hard thing was how too make another boy notice that I was interested in
learning if he felt the same way as I did.

Sometimes the guys would talk about getting laid or wanting a blow-job and
from very exotic discriptions of what what was being done all of us, even
the younger guys would get raging hard-ons that would result in a circle
jerk but that was all. I wanted to learn more about getting laid or someone
blowing me. But, I didn't want to seem so interested that the guys would
start wondering why.

Robby Jones was one of the boys who really excited me and lots of times I
would jerk-off alone thinking about him and his huge cock.

In the showers after our gym classes, he would unabashedly strut around
locker room with his thick cock and heavy balls displayed.

 In the shower room, younger boys would turn and face the wall while they
were showering. Almost all of the other boys would glance at Robby when he
entered the showers and that was it, But, when he saw me trying to hide my
half hard cock but still gawking at him, he would grin and slowly stroke
his thick cock.

Robby was the same age as me and he had a smooth, well-muscled, great
looking body. His hair was dark brown, his eyes were a pale blue and he
probably weighed the same as me,155lbs.

A mass of dark hair surrounded the thick base of his uncut cock and his
walnut sized balls nestling in his crotch were a perfect resting place for
his cock.  I wasn't in the midget sized crowd for my age but Robby made me
feel small and from the way he grinned I think he knew it.