Date: Wed, 15 Jul 2009 13:03:54 +0000
From: Jake Audio <jakeaudio@hotmail.com>
Subject: Jimmy Jameson I Remember
I remember my best friend now as I look back at my life. I am 81 today. I
was born in 1928 the depression years. We starved a lot but some how stayed
alive. It was the year 1943 that I learned what sex was. I was 15 and I got
a job driving a cab. Many men including my dad and uncles were off fighting
in the second big war, WWII. I was left with my brother. He was only 10 as
my parents had stopped having kids. He was an accident. They still loved
him like they did me.
Well my best friend Jace a nickname because he was named Jim like me and
his dad. But his parents hadn't named him Jr. He was sick all the time
during that summer so we spent a great deal of time indoors if I wanted to
see him. We played chess, talked about girls and what we thought was sex.
Then one after noon we started talking about erections.
"Do you get a hard dick all the time like I do?"
"Yeah, you too?"
Back then many boys didn't come into puberty till almost 14, by the 1980's
boys and girls where starting early. Today many boys start at 10. Some of
grandsons have bedded a girl by age 11. The whole culture revolves around
sex. So how can kids avoid it.
But back to the summer of 1943.
"Does it hurt all the time."
"Yeah my dick hurts all the time."
I pulled open my pants. Jace and I hid nothing from each other. We were
like twins when it came to everything. It seemed strange for him to be
sick. But as time went on he got so bad that he had to stay in bed.
Mrs. North was the local doctor she had a son our age Roger. He hung out
with us a lot. But he didn't want to see Jace in his home. I think he knew
what was going on even though he didn't talk about it. I would often tell
him what Jace and I had talked about. The night before, right before I went
to work driving my cab. Roger worked with his mom. And She had him doing
all kinds of stuff.
As time went on Jace and I went from show and talking about our dick to
jerking off together then jerking each other. I became hook on the subject
and spent my extra time when I wasn't visiting with Jace or driving the cab
at the library reading about sex. I found a lot of stuff. We had one of the
largest libraries in the area. And because the war was on, a very old lady
Miss Scratch over saw the library. She never paid attention to what anyone
checked out. I often wondered if she knew what went on around her, she was
very kind. Still she managed to keep things in order and so the doors
stayed opened. I went through every book that talked about sex. I could
read really fast naturally. I'm a sight-reader, born to it. So soon I had
so much I wanted to know what it was like in practice. The only problem was
I wasn't old enough to be married at that time. I told that to Jace one
afternoon and he told me we could try some of it. I was shocked and turned
on at the same time.
One was about licking and sucking dick. He liked the idea. I started it
because I had read about it. I started by licking the tip of his dick, he
moaned. I grabbed his dick and swirled by tongue around it. He went so
nuts. I went down on his dick about half way. He shot his load in my
mouth. I like the taste right off. I wanted more.
"Shit Jimmy, that's better than when you jerk my meat."
"Really, I guess will do that again."
"I want to do yours now."
I just sat there and he lowered his head and my world changed again. He ran
his tongue around a number of times. Then he went down on my dick. I
grabbed his head and drove it up in to him and shot my load.
"That was great, you OK? Sorry I grabbed your head."
"I'm fine. Your sperm tasted good. I think we will do that
again."
We did that for several months. We talked about the other stuff, like
screwing a girl and a guy. He was to sick to do any of the more advanced
stuff.
But he started to get better with sex and so did his health improve. The
doctor was surprised, but then she attributed it to a miracle. I always
wondered it was my cum and the sucking and jerking we did had played a
part.
By Christmas he was all-better. We even got to do sports and I taught him
how to drive. Then was the first time we rammed each other up the ass. It
was a great time. I had been fooling around with a girl of 18 who I would
later marry and she got pregnant. She wouldn't admit I was the father for
over a year.
She broke off contact for a while and by the time Jace was better we
decided to try up the ass.
We were together all the time. It was like any night. We spent together. As
time went on we turned 16 and became men to most people. Few man any age
near ours was in our town. A lot of older men, most were 55 or older. My
Grandpa was a good man he had just turned 56. Dad had married my mom when
she was my age 16 he was 18 and my Grandpa let them live with him as his
wife had died years ago. He had not wanted to have my dad move out. Well my
dad was gone like all the other men in town.
Within a week, we got notice that he had been killed. Now I would never see
him again, I told my grandpa. He looked at me and knew just what I was
think. "I know you loved him, at least you won't have to tell him about the
girl, or about you, Rodger and Jace have been doing. I know boy. I was
young once. I bang a few guys too when I was your age."
I was stunned. I looked at him and asked him about my dad and sex. Grandpa
was always honest with me. He said he wasn't aware of any guys he might of
had sex with. But I had a brother mom didn't know about 4 years older.
"You remember Johnny Blake, don't you?" Yeah I told him, but didn't he go
off to war. "He's came back in a few weeks with a busted leg. He mom passed
last year in a car accident. He had been missing in action. He'll need time
to recover if he ever walks normal again. I made arrangements for him to
live with us."
"I have a brother?"
"Don't worry I'm sure you'll get along just fine. We all will." Grandpa was
right as always. Apparently he and Johnny had had sex a lot he told me. He
would find me to be the perfect brother. I sat as Grandpa told me the first
time that he banged Johnny. It was hot. 4 years ago at my age he had come
onto him. The boy was very sexually he told me. I got a letter from him
telling me he was looking forward to seeing me like old times. He told me
that he had written to Johnny telling him I looked a lot like him and he
was a lot like you in most ways.
"The last letter said he was hoping to see us both and I need to tell you
about him, now that dad was dead. That letter came right before it was
reported that he was missing. Then 6 months later I get another letter from
the war department that he was injured in his leg and was fine and coming
home. I cried when I got that letter. I didn't think I could loose both
your brother and your dad."
The day of his arrival I went to the train station with grandpa to get
him. He did look like dad and me. Wow, and he gave me a hug like no
other. My dick came to life and I had to adjust my pants. He had a cane as
he walked, he would never run again. But he sure was the great looking
guy. Grandpa had a nice piece of property outside of town. It was a big
house on a lot of land. My own home my Mom had turned into a boarding house
it was in town. She rented rooms to people who came to town. Grandpa had
said I could stay with him and Johnny from now on if I wanted. I wanted to
be near Johnny, I could not take my eyes off him; It had been good that
Grandpa drove. Johnny looked at me most of the trip back to Grandpa's
house. When we got in the house and it was getting late. But that didn't
stop Johnny from asking the all important question.
"Are you really like me? I like sex with girls and all, but I would rather
have someone like you Jimmy. I might even marry a girl and have a few kids
as you might, but you will be my love. I've always know that you were my
brother, but my mom said I couldn't tell anyone because of the shame. Well
she's dead and so is dad. Kiss me and lets share a bed tonight, if that's
OK with you Grandpa?"
He smiled and just nodded. "Check in on us if you want sir." Said Johnny.
I was in heaven that night with my brother he started by kissing me and had
me undress him. He was perfect in every way. 5 feet 9 inches of man with
just a hit of hair in all the right places. He had no fat on him. Aside
from the scar on his left leg he was perfect. He had fully recovered his
health, he made love to me like I had never had. I was soon begging him to
let me cum. Then he place his dick at my hole and went slow. His meat was
bigger than Rodger's or Jace's. It hurt at first but he went slow telling
me how he loved me. Everything about me, how he was so glad to be here with
me. He soon was all the way in and banged me so hard and just the right way
that when I came like never before. That night ended with that. He
whispered to me his love for me and Grandpa. He also said tomorrow he
wanted my dick up his ass. I had noticed Grandpa at the door a few times
throughout our sex. He had left quickly each time, but I saw his hand on
his dick stroking himself a lot. He only had on his underwear. He was hot
looking too. I laid there and knew that a lot of great sex was coming my
way soon.
Let me know what you think.
Jake Audio jakeaudio@hotmail.com