Date: Sat, 12 Mar 2016 04:13:55 +0100
From: Richard Dule <dickydoo2@gmx.com>
Subject: House Calls

HOUSE CALLS

It seemed to be taking forever for the streetcar to get to my Cousin
Jared's place. He was having a birthday party tonight for the both of us,
beings ours were just a day apart, and the anticipation was driving me
crazy. And you likely know what it's like when you're anxious, growing
wood, your balls a-tingling?

Right! Oh, better lemme explain then - we've shared holograms with each
other faithfully since our last party two years ago back in 2034 when we
were 12 when we did a 69'er with each other for our goodbyes. But we
were still blowing blanks back then, so you can appreciate my anxiety for
this birthday.

 Oh yasss... now that the sap has started to flow I could almost feel his
syrupy semen slither down my tongue for the first time. Oh, and also see
how he's `filled' out in the flesh too. Our common genetic background
exhibited itself in our 4 ½" appendages then and I'm at a 6 ½ now, so I'm
wondering if the family traits are bearing fruit for him too. Sure makes me
very popular at our LGBTQ parties, lottsa line-up for samplers...



...and as I am staring out the window, my mind is wandering back to last
week when I was at a friend's party. We were all making out downstairs
when his father came down with a tray of cokes and condoms and
grinned as he looked around at the youthful tangle of naked limbs,
throbbing cocks and tight assess. The low murmurings and suckling
sounds ceased in coitus interruptess, so he announced, "Just to be on the
safe side. It wasn't always like this."

His 13 year old son pulled off the hard cock of his 15 year old friend, the
large member in his hand still shiny with saliva, and gave his dad a curious
look, "Why's that dad?" His dad was in a gay marriage.

He smiled as he took a seat in the armchair, so we made ourselves
comfortable. I was with little Danny who had just turned 12 so this was
his first `pumpin party' or `organ orgy' as these events were called these
days. You know teen kids. He had just had his first 69 atop me, his lips
stretched on my thick cock, gurgling on my fresh cumm that filled his
mouth, his whole body wracking in tremors, his little ass tightening in my
grip as his needle fired blanks. We were on the floor, so he rose, wiped his
mouth, then turned and laid back down on my outstretched arm and I
curled his naked and sweaty body against me and he snuggled, his head
on my chest and played with my now limp and sticky dick. Like he was
being told a bedtime story.

Thusly, dad began his tale of what it was like when he was a teen, 20
years ago, way back in 2016. "Yes, the LGBTQ movement had gained a lot
then, people more accepting of gays and the need for sexual satisfaction.
Everybody, males and females are born with the need to procreate for
the continuation of the species. The need for satisfaction varied
considerably in frequency, like the high needs of the female
nymphomaniac or the male satyriasis down to a low and modest once a
month desires.

 "Also these needs or drives could be ignited by fetishes and so the needs
could vary considerably. The normal ones are the wide hips and big tits
for child bearing, and bigger cocks to ensure penetration. And those
needs though can also be triggered from subtle foot fetishes up through
to restraints. And that also by some quirk, not by chosen intent, those
desires can be focused to mate with the same sex, like a male wanting a
cock in his ass or to deep one for titillation. Thus the acceptance of the
LGBTQ movement.

"The strict antique laws in some countries like Canada and Mexico were
relaxed then in 2008, when the age of full consent went from 14 to 16,
but they lowered to what is called 2 year consent for 12's. That meant a
12 year old could have consensual sex with up to a 14 year old, 13 to a 12
or up to 15 and so on. Always only two years apart at most." He rose,
smiled at us and left.

We looked around at each other realizing how lucky we were. Kids are
taught about sex real early and it's okay behind the doors but don't want
8 year olds sucking cocks beside the family is watching TV. Naturally
Nudity is okay and boys can't always stop the popping bones, so they can
wear one but not play with it. These parties are good too because of our
knowledge today and with condoms mandatory, teen pregnancy rate has
dropped as well as assaults because it's easy to get off at home.

Danny sure didn't want to waste any time at his first boner binge. And of
course he was already boned, you know when you just fire blanks, you
can do it every half hour or so it seems. So he swirled around atop me,
stuffed my flaccid dick in his mouth, more as a soother than a bottle, and
suckled on it. I peeled his glistening pink plum and slid my lips over it,
enjoying its sweet/salty dick elixir and syphoned another shuddering
blank out of it...



...Finally, the streetcar reached the stop a couple houses down from
Jared's, so I jogged to his, kitbag over my shoulder. As I started up the
walk to his house, the sensors turned the light and cam on and I bounded
up the steps two at a time. As I reached the top, my Aunt's voice broke
the silence over the speaker, "Lenny! How good to see you! C'mon in, I'll
let Jared know you are here."

The lock made a clicking sound so I opened the door and hustled in. My
aunt Blanche met with open arms, hugged me and stood back as I shook
my Unc' s hand who remarked, `My my Lenny, have you grown! Such a big
boy, or should I say... man now!"

As I started to the basement door, I suddenly heard, "Lenny!" being yelled
up the stairs and Jared suddenly appeared in the doorway and we moved
to each other. A big smile broke across his painted face, as he stopped
and spread his arms wide in welcome. He was butt naked as he usually
was in his home and his semi was waving but I just left it in my peripheral
vision but the quick flash of it sure made it desirous and mouthwatering.

We hugged, the feel of his bare back tingling me as he pulled me tight,
careful to keep his face away and I fought the desire to grasp his bare ass
and pull it hard against me.

He let go of the hug, grabbed my hands, spread our arms wide and
stepped back to give me the once over. OMG! I made sure my survey
down his landscape was slow to absorb his whole body but paused on my
main interest for the last two years. Although it looked so real when we
shared holograms of us jacking off, this flesh was best. That holo of his
first gagging and shuddering cumm made my mouth water then and he
was so absolutely delicious now, my cock starting to appreciate his. My
memories of its smaller younger days between my lips faded, and I was
replacing it  with a fantasy of it now in its new state.

"Lenny bro, you have grown so much!" and tittered as he looked down,
"And filled out from what I can see! And can't wait to see more!" I was
looking curiously at the red lightning bolt on his white painted face and
down his stomach to his pubes. He touched his face, "Remember that
David Bowie way back in the olden days that our folks liked so much? He
was so great and even cross dressed way back then too. Hey, so much for
the chitchat up here, let's head downstairs and get you comfortable and
meet the crew." He tittered, "And I wanna see if your cock ages like a
good wine when I taste it!"

Auntie Blanche piped up from behind us, "Have fun Lenny and remember
Jared, ring me when you are ready for snacks!"

Jared nodded and waved me to follow him and I stared down at his now
larger bare and firm bubble butts grinding together. He chuckled, "The
last time she brought them down, two of us were giving head, so I have to
ring now. She doesn't mind us having sex, just doesn't like to watch us.
Oh, and BTW, our LGBYQ club has a monthly meeting so I had them hold
it here for our birthdays too. And that's why the paint on me too. I chose
Arts Night for the theme and body painting the lesson. And also our
branch is called `Puppies', so 12 – 14 only, obviously for legal reasons and
so anything goes too. Now let's meet the crew!"

I felt right at home as I surveyed the room, lotsa naked bodies, but with
the 12-14 limits it made for a great free for all for everybody like he said.
They all turned to me, surprised, like what's a clothed person doin here
now? You know the surprise if a naked person crashed a normal party.
Same thing, right?

A couple 12 yr. olds turned to us and raised their brows. Their faces were
painted green and had big elf ears on, and oversized painted red lips.
They hustled over, stretching their long skins on their little boners and like
typical 12's that are building hormones, they fired away, "You're new."
"Can we see your dink?" "You got a stiffy?" "Are you gonna get naked?"
"Can we take your clothes off?" Then they put their knees together, bent
over and squeezed their junk, and tittered , "We're really good at, just ask
Jare, we've helped a few already."

Jared grinned as he shrugged, "They just turned 12 so this is the first time
they could legally attend a night meeting of the Puppies. They love the
great bouquet of boners here. Remember when you did, I mean when
you `started' to love them and still do too."

He smiled at me and I nodded at his `door men' and they got quite excited
and started by pulling off my shirt. I took another quick look around and
saw Jared had the new hologram unit with 2 naked virtual dancers
spinning in the middle of the room and 3 boys mingling with them. And
wow, the large TV that is u-shaped and you sit in the middle for a
panorama!

When I looked down, the boys had just finished working my shorts down
to my ankles so I stepped out of them. Their brows rose and they pulled
on their stiffies as they stared at my packed bright red mesh bikinis. The
flesh of my cock could be seen through the mesh which was stretching as
it arched out so the boys pinched down it, giggling, and they looked like
kids guessing what's in a present.

I noticed Len tap his jaw and start talking, "Hello!... Yes, it s me Lenny...
tomorrow at 2... Good. Oh and I have my cousin here so is it okay it he
comes along with me... yes I can wait..." and he turned to me as he
waited, so I asked, "Is that one of those new EPhones?"  And he nodded.

Wow! They have only been out a while and he has one. Damn. They're a
lot better'n the old IPhones. These are surgically implanted in your ear
area with a mike in your jaw area and there are sensors along the jaw you
touch to turn on, off or mute, as everything else is voice operated and you
don't have to hold it.

 He touched his jaw again, "Uh no... yes he is... sure and it would be good
for Brit too... K. See you and Wilber then. Bye Mrs. Campbell" and he
touched his chin again.

When he looked ready to explain, the boys finally decided to see their
present and worked my briefs down and were quite delighted when it
snapped up and vibrated. They pointed at it and nodded a request so I
nodded a reply and they started giving it the usual 12 yr. old exam by
furling the hoody down.

I turned to Lenny, who explained, "Sorry `bout that, I was gonna explain
later but I volunteered to be what is called a `needs provider'. Like I'm on
call for sexual servicing. Yes, the need to satisfy the urges in challenged
kids, or any that can't interact with others was realized and found it was
safer to rely on tested and experienced individuals.

"Not bad, eh? Also, folks also found that having an orgy in their own
home was safer too with rubbers readily available. It's a side job so
occasionally they want a stripper at a 13 yrs. old's birthday party, boy or
girl or mix and it can be a real nut buster. So if you like, you can go with
me, I just got the go ahead and I know little challenged "Wilby" as he likes
to be called will like a real... `orgy' ... for him and his buddy Britty!"

The boys caught our attentions again so we looked down at ours and
Lenny raised his brow at mine and I nodded, chuckling at our genetic
"Twin Peaks!" The skinny blond was holding mine and smiled at my shiny
knob, then up at me and licked his lips. I turned to Len and he chuckled,
"They're little hustlers, now they want your tip as a tip for a job well
bared."  He looked down, "K Maxie, now you can have 3 sucks, that's all.
Don't want to spill Lenny's milk before the party starts," then turned to
the black haired kid with glasses that was ball handler, "And you too
Archibald, just 3, so make'm good, K?"

This whole thing was unfuckable believing as I felt the small hand squeeze
my cock harder as the young tongue did the ice cream cone swirl around
on my tender, engorged and glistening knob, making my bag tighten up...



Note: I don't know where this came from, or where it's going but sure
looks nice and kinky. Is it good for some fist fucking fun? Huh? Gimme a
shout out and lemme know if you want more as I have some more ideas...

dickydo 2@gmx.com