Date: Mon, 19 Apr 2004 08:06:06 EDT
From: Justin0398@aol.com
Subject: Special Secrets: The Swimming Hole by Justin Davis (M/t,oral,anal)

The following story contains graphic sexual scenes between young males
and an older male. If material of this nature offends you then you should
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This story is purely a work of fiction. Any resemblance to person's
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Special Secrets: The Swimming Hole
By
Justin Davis


The Swimming Hole


The blue-green water sparkled from the rays of the July sun. Nearby, on
the bank of the sparkling pool, six bicycles lay upon the ground, each
with a pile of clothes beside them. The air was filled with the sounds
of laughter and playful chatter from the naked boys gathered at the
swimming hole as they splashed in the water and took turns swinging from
the rope that hung from the old oak tree, as many generations of boys had
done before them. It was a fun place, a special place, which had held a
special secret for over thirty years.

Fifteen year old Bobby Wilson, the oldest among the boys and the
acknowledged leader of the group, stood with his arms folded and awaited
his turn at the rope. Beads of water formed here and there on his olive
colored skin and formed a dew-like sheen on his dark brown pubes that
covered his groin just above his flaccid, five-inch, circumcised penis
and egg-sized, low hung, balls.

"I thought you said he was coming," Timmy Andrews, his fourteen year old
blonde-haired neighbor asked, his hands on his hips just above his
flaccid three-inch penis, walnut sized balls, and blonde pubes.

"He'll be here. I told him we were gonna be here today," Bobby replied.

"Well, I hope so. I'm horny," Timmy replied.

"Yeah, but don't forget. Billy goes first," Bobby said, referring to
twelve year old Billy Davis who at that moment was holding on to the rope
swinging out over the water, his uncircumcised peter and small balls
flopping in the air.

"Yeah, I know. It's his first time and all," Timmy replied.

For about another thirty minutes or so, the boys continued rough housing
and playing in the water. Then, a loud whistle pierced the air. All the
boys turned toward the sound and were greeted with the sight of the tall,
lean, middle-aged man, dressed in a plaid shirt and overalls, waving at
them from the bushes.

"Who hoooo! Arlo's here!" Timmy hollered, and excitedly the boys all
hurried out of the water and scampered up onto the bank.

"Okay, Billy. You go first," Bobby said.

"Uh, that's okay. Somebody else can," Billy replied.

"He ain't gonna bite yah Billy. What's the matter, you afraid to get
your peter sucked?" Timmy remarked, causing the other boys to laugh.

"I ain't afraid," Billy shot back, giving Timmy a dirty look.

"Then, go on. We ain't got all day," Allen Brown said, one hand on his
hip just above his bush of reddish pubes and flaccid, three-inch,
circumcised, peter and low-hanging balls.

Billy headed toward the bushes where the man had appeared, then stopped
briefly and turned around and looked at the other boys.

"What's the matter? You chicken?" Timmy asked, then snickered.

Billy shot the older boy the finger and headed into the bushes. Soon, he
came to a small clearing and the man he only knew as Arlo already had the
brown blanket spread out upon the ground and was on his knees smiling and
waiting. Billy stopped a few feet away from him, his heart pounding.

"You must be Billy," the man named Arlo said and smiled, thinking how
much the boy looked like his older brother at that age.

"Uh, yeah," Billy replied.

"You ever had your peter sucked before?" Arlo asked, knowing the answer
before he got it.

"Uh, no," Billy said.

"Well, you're gonna love it. Now come here to Arlo and let me show yah,"
the man said, motioning Billy to come closer.

Cautiously, Billy approached the man and soon was standing on the blanket
a few inches away from him, his body shivering.

"Now, there's nothing to be afraid of, Billy. Arlo ain't gonna hurt
yah," the man said, and then reached out and took hold of Billy's hips
and pulled him even closer.

"I see you're getting hair. Can you cum yet?" Arlo asked, looking up at
Billy.

"Uh, yeah. A little," Billy replied.

"Oh, that's nice," Arlo said, and moved his head forward, retracted
Billy's foreskin with his fingers, then began to run his tongue all over
the purple head.

"Oh gosh!" Billy exclaimed, having never felt anything so good in his
life.

In no time at all, Billy's peter was at its rock-hard four inches and he
moaned almost continuously as the man lapped at the head and shaft of his
peter with his tongue.

"Okay, Arlo's gonna do it for you now. You just have a good time and
enjoy it," the man said and slurped Billy's Peter into his mouth.

"Oh Shit!" Billy hollered loudly, as Arlo's mouth enveloped his peter.

"Sounds like Billy's likes it," Timmy commented to the rest of the boys,
prompting snickers because they had all heard him holler.

Almost involuntarily, Billy grabbed hold of the man's head with his hands
and began to fuck his hips back and forth as the man bobbed his head up
and down on his peter.

"Mmmm! Oh! Mmmmmm!" Billy moaned, as the gooey feelings kept growing in
their intensity

If he could have, with a peter in his mouth, Arlo would have smiled not
only at the boy's reaction but also because of the sweet taste of the
pre-cum oozing out of his peter.

"Oh! I think I'm gonna do it!" Billy said, as the intensity of the gooey
feelings increased to the familiar level just before he came.

In response, Arlo bobbed his head a little faster.

"Oh yeah! Yeah! Yeah!" Billy exclaimed, and began to fuck the man's mouth
as fast as he could.

Arlo felt the boy's peter grow even harder in his mouth and he knew the
time had come.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Billy shirked and began to blow his cum pellets
into Arlo's eager mouth.

For Arlo, it was a feast of sweet boy-cream and he eagerly swallowed
blast after blast of the sticky goo until there was no more and Billy
withdrew his spit slick dick from his mouth.

"Oh! That was sooooooo good!" Billy said afterward.

"I'm glad you liked it. You gonna give Arlo some more next time you come
swimming?" Arlo asked.

"Oh yeah!" Billy replied. "Thanks!" he added, then smiled and turned and
headed back toward where the group of boys waited their turn.

"Okay, Timmy. Your turn," Bobby said as Billy emerged from the bushes.

Timmy didn't have to be told twice. Quickly he trotted toward the
bushes, his peter already hard.

"Well, hello Timmy. You're hard I see. You're horny huh?" Arlo asked as
Timmy stepped onto the blanket.

"Yeah, I'm ready! I ain't wanked in three days," Timmy replied.

"Oh good! You're gonna have a big load for me then," Arlo replied.

"I wanna do it like last time," Timmy replied, prompting Arlo to chuckle.

"Okay, just let me lay down and you can get to work," Arlo replied.

Arlo lay down upon the blanket on his back and he didn't have to wait
long. Quickly, Timmy positioned himself so that he hovered over the
man's face and his now hard peter was right at the entrance to the open
and willing mouth.

"Oh fuck yeah!" Timmy exclaimed, as he began to fuck his hard almost
five-inch peter in and out of the older man's mouth while the man held on
to his hips with his hands.

As Timmy fucked his face, Arlo couldn't help but think about what a good
face fucker the boy was and mused at the thought of what a fine lover the
boy would make some girl one-day.

"Oh man! I'm gonna cum! Just real soon!" Timmy warned a few minutes
later.

Arlo held on to the boy's hips a little tighter so that he could help him
work them back and forth as he came.

"Yeah! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Timmy exclaimed, and began to rabbit fuck
Arlo's mouth as he spewed his load.

Once, twice, three times, four times, five times, spurts of hot teen goo
filled Arlo's mouth and he swallowed the nectar hungrily. Timmy had
indeed been saving up for the moment.

Red-haired Allen was next, and he fucked Arlo's face with the same
intensity until he blew his load. Ralph and Danny, both of whom also
seemed to have been saving up for the occasion, followed Allen. Last,
came Bobby who was already wanking his hard eight-inch cock as he came
out of the bushes toward the man.

"Hi Bobby!" Arlo said.

"Hi, Arlo. You got it all good and clean for me?" Bobby asked.

"Yep. All cleaned out a ready to go just for you," Arlo replied.

"Well, let's do it then," Bobby replied.

Slowly, Bobby wanked his cock and waited while the older man undid the
fasteners of his overalls and let them drop to his ankles, revealing that
he had no underwear on underneath them, then, kneeled down upon the
blanket and lowered his head so that he was head down and butt up upon
the blanket.

"Oh yeah!" Bobby said, as he got down on his knees and lined up his cock
at the man's exposed hole.

"Uh! Easy!" Arlo exclaimed, as Bobby popped the head of his cock into his
butt.

"Yessssssssss!" Bobby hissed as he grabbed hold of the man's hips with
his hands and began to fuck his butt.

Bobby was a natural born fucker and soon both he and Arlo were emitting a
litany of grunts as his groin smacked against the older man's butt cheeks
and his low-hung, bull-like, balls swung back and forth between the man's
spread thighs.

"Oh yeah, Arlo! I'm gonna do it! Gonna fill you full this time. I been
savin up for five days!" Bobby exclaimed as he felt the cum boil up from
his balls.

"Oh yeah! Fill me full Bobby! Oh yeah!" Arlo replied.

"Here it comes! All up your butt! Ahhhhhhhh!" Bobby exclaimed, and shot
his load as deep as he could into Arlo's rectum.

"Oh! Mmmmmmm!" Arlo moaned, as he felt the river of molten teen sperm
began to fill his insides.

Minutes later, as Arlo walked back up the trail toward the remote cabin
in which he lived, he whistled a tune because he was happy. His tummy
was loaded with boy sperm again and he loved the way the crotch of his
overalls felt all squishy as Bobby's sperm oozed out of his butt.

"It's about time you got fucking home! We were supposed to mow the yard
an hour ago," Bobby's hunky eighteen-year-old brother David, who was
lying on the other bed in their bedroom reading a Playboy, said.

"Uh, well, we got held up at the swimming hole," Bobby remarked.

"Arlo there again?" David asked.

"Yeah," Bobby replied.

"Well, I guess I can't blame yah bro. He sucked all us guys off during
the summers for years before we started fucking chicks. Gotta admit, he
sure does have a fine mouth and ass," David said.

"You mean you fucked him, too? Bobby asked.

"Yeah. He only lets the guy with the biggest dick do that," David
replied.

"Guess it kinda runs in the family, then," Bobby remarked, and the two
brothers laughed and headed out to mow the yard.

As for Arlo, well, he was glad that the special secret of the swimming
hole was passed from one group of boys to another. So far, he figured
that he had sucked over two hundred in the last thirty years, some of
whom were now the fathers of the current crop of boys.

Yes, it was a nice special secret and Arlo hoped the boys continued to
share it for many years to come.

The End