Date: Wed, 25 Aug 2004 13:17:58 +0100 (BST)
From: Peter Wilson <henleypark70@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: Losing Mum 2

My weekend away with my dad was the best time I could remember. We had
slept together nude, and I had sucked his big cock and tasted his cum.

We had driven home from the deserted beach camp virtually nude. I was naked
but dad had his shorts on but had left the zipper down and his cock
exposed. I had played with him, and kept it hard and dripping loads of
slippery pre-cum for almost three hours.

We packed all the gear away as soon as we got home and then had a warm
shower together. Both our cocks were stiff the entire time and again dad
sucked me to a dry climax.

In bed that night I again tasted his cum and now I was aware of what
happened so not as much cum dribbled from my lips as he climaxed.

At school the next day I was picked to tell about "my weekend", in class
discussion. I was pleased to tell about our beach camp, but naturally left
out all the sexy bits. The only thing I admitted to was swimming nude.

My best friend Alan asked me what it felt like, and I told him that it felt
great and really the most natural thing to do. He was curious to know if
the sun had burnt my cock, but I said that I didn't lay around to get much
sun on my cock.

Alan then astounded me by asking if my cock got stiff.

What was I to tell him, as he knew that my dad had been there with me, so I
lied and said no.

In fact I asked him what he meant by getting stiff. He took me into the
lavatory at school and pulled his cock out to show me. It was much bigger
than mine, and like my dad's was without the long skin over his knob. He
rubbed his and it got stiff and pointed out from his hairless tummy.

He asked me to rub it so I did and soon he was moaning and then he
shuddered, grasping hold of the lavatory wall as he shot cum, some of it
splotting onto my shorts, which I didn't notice at the time.

I licked what little there was on my fingers, making sure Alan didn't
see. It tasted less salty that dad's, and I was disappointed that I hadn't
been able to have my lips around the head when it shot. I filed this data
away for the next time Alan and I were together. I also had a mental note
that his cock had to be at least 6 in long, and whilst not nearly as thick
as my dad's, it was a solid log.

From now on I slept with dad every night and he would suck me and then I
would lick his cock and swallow as much of his cum as I could.

Two weeks after our beach camp I met up with Alan in a park near home and
went into the toilet with him. He quickly undid his shorts and pulled his
cock out for me to play with. As I started to stroke him, I bent forward,
opened my lips and sucked his cock into my moist mouth. Alan jumped at
first but then started to fuck my face as my tongue licked around his big
knob and under the ridge. Within a minute he was shooting his twelve year
old cum down my willing throat. He was thrilled that I had sucked him, and
even more thrilled that I had swallowed his cum.

He revealed to me that a man had sucked him like that in this very toilet
block the Saturday previously. Just as we finished I looked up and there
was a man looking over the partition at us. He smiled and when Alan looked
up he acknowledged the man. Alan unlocked the cubicle door and the man came
in. He looked at me and immediately his hand went to feel my cock through
my shorts. Then he almost ripped my shorts off to reveal my stiff little
cock.

He quickly pushed my foreskin back and then bent and swallowed my pulsing
little cock. His fingers started to explore my arse crack and then he
pulled his hand back, stuck his finger in his mouth and again started to
feel my arse with his slippery digit. I knew what he wanted but I clamped
my arse muscles tight. He then left me and turned to Alan who was sitting
on the toilet seat, his cock still out and still stiff.

Now the man opened his zipper and pulled out a cock that wasn't much
thicker that Alan's but longer. He moved towards Alan as my friend opened
his mouth and the man's cock slipped in.

I watched as Alan's cheeks sucked in an out as he gave the man's cock some
attention. The man held Alan's head as he bucked and fired his cum deep
into Alan's throat. I heard Alan gag as the man spurted more of his cum
with great forced into my classmate. I then realised that he had his finger
up under Alan, and it was obviously inside his rear hole. Alan squirmed now
and then the man pushed my head down towards Alan's stiff cock again.

I willingly complied although I didn't make him feel I really wanted to
suck my mates cock.

I slipped it in and with my tongue again I swirled it around his knob and
shaft and then I could feel Alan bucking under me and the man's fingers in
under him. Again his cock fired his sweet young cum into my mouth and I
swallowed easily. The taste was my delight.

The man now zipped up his trousers, wiping his fingers on some paper from
his pocket.

"See you both next Saturday, ok," and without waiting for our answer he was
out the door and away.

I looked at Alan. He smiled.

"Wow. Who showed you how to suck cock," he inquired, with his voice ringing
with pleasure.

"No one. Why?" I answered, a little unsure if I was convincing.

"You should suck that guy. He would love you to do what you did to me."

"Did he put his fingers in your arse?" I questioned.

"You bet. It feels so good. Want me to do it to you?"

"Doesn't it hurt," I replied.

"No. I put grease in my arse before we come here. His fingers slip in real
easy then," and Alan turned around and pointed his arse at me, pulling his
cheeks apart.

I could see his hole and the grease. I put my finger on it and it slipped
in.

"Wriggle your finger around. It feels so good."

Just then someone entered the toilet so I removed my finger and hurriedly
pulled my shorts up. Alan froze with his arse pointed up. I looked up and
there was another man's face beaming over the cubicle wall.

"Hello boys. Having some nice fun, eh."

With that he was down and inside the cubicle. Alan still had his shorts
around his ankles.

The man, younger than the previous guy, instantly had his hand around
Alan's cock. He turned Alan around now and pushed his face into my
schoolmates arse. I saw his tongue come out as he licked and slurped away
at his greased arse.

"Lubed up, eh boy. Guess you want a cock in there."

His hand held Alan bent over as he pulled his zipper down and dragged his
stiff cock out. It wasn't big, much smaller than my dad's. He then just
thrust it straight at Alan's arse.

Without any tenderness he found his hole and pushed. Alan yelped and then I
saw the cock head open that tiny arse and disappear.

Alan yelped again but then I noticed him push back as more of the cock
entered.

The man then started to fuck Alan as both his hands now held the boy around
his waist.

Within a few strokes the guy gave a muffled cry and stopped with a big
push. Then he shook again, and again. I realised that he was filling Alan's
arse with his cum.

He pulled out, wiped his cock on Alan's shirt, zipped up and left. He then
called back, pushing his head inside the door, looking at me.

"Your turn next Saturday kid."

Alan sat on the bog and strained and farted as the cum ran out of his
arse. He lifted up, grabbed some paper from his shorts pocket and wiped his
arse.

He turned and showed me how his hole was wide open.

We left the toilet and there were the two men waiting near a car. Alan went
over and then came back. When he opened his hand he had $20 note there. I
was flabbergasted.

"The guy fucked me last week too. He asked me to bring a friend this time
and if I did he would give me $20. He just said that if you let him fuck
you next week he will give you $20 too.

After a milkshake at McDonalds I rode my bike home.

Dad and I had a discussion on Sunday morning as we lay in bed. Dad had
sucked my cock as usual and then I had sucked him to orgasm, swallowing his
cum.

He asked me about being circumcised as he explained all about having my
foreskin removed.

I said I had thought about it and wanted to have my cock look like his. He
told me that he would pick me up from school on Tuesday afternoon and we
would go and see a Doctor about being circumcised.

I was a little apprehensive about the thought of having the skin cut off,
and whether it would bleed or what.

More happiness for you reader in the next chapter.

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