Date: Sat, 19 Apr 2003 15:10:19 +1000 (EST)
From: james peters <jp432527@yahoo.com.au>
Subject: Big Brodie-part 2

Young Friends Section:
Big Brodie - part 2
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The usual disclaimers about being too young to read this.
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Intro: I am not sure if Part 2 ever reached 'Nifty' so here it is again.
(Thanks guys for your replies)

Every time Brodie and I met, out would come the ruler to take the newest
measurements.  For us, being inexperienced, we never went past holding
each other's penis, and me having my eyes locked on his as we sat naked
and chatted.

Brodie at 10-1/2yrs:  (I was then 12 and about to turn 13) One of my
significant moments with Brodie occurred after he returned from a
five-week camping holiday with his parents.  I had been collecting their
mail, so knew exactly when they would be returning. I waited with
anticipation. This was the longest period that we had been apart since
we knew each other intimately.  I wondered every night just how much he
would have grown in that department...expecting the worst.

They returned in the late afternoon. Brodie raced out of the car towards
me. His blonde hair had grown and fluffed up in natural curls. He looked
taller. Without even a hello, he said: "I have something special to tell
you....ask your mom if I can sleep at your place."  I asked and consent
was given; we were still on summer vac.  Brodie came over at about
7.00pm.  How those hours seemed to go so slowly!  'What is so special?" I
asked.  "Tell you later, when everyone is asleep!' he replied. So I got
filled in on the trip.

My mother checked on us at around 9.00pm, informing us she was off to
sleep and reminding us to not stay up all night.  I locked my door,
jumped back on the bed and said: "now...tell me.'

I am writing the following as Brodie told it to me:
    "WE were camping at this place that had a couple of nature walks..and
one day I went on one of those walks on my own...and ran into two
girls...they giggled at me when I walked past them, then one of them
asked: "Are you alone?'  I say YES and they came up close...they were
about your height (meaning that he was taller than them)...and asked me
if I was 14 or 15...I said NO WAY ...I'm turning 11...and they went
'wow'...and said:' that means you are still 10' ..and I said YUP.
They giggled some more and then asked me to come into the bushes...
and then they asked me if I wanted to see their boobs...I said YES...and
they said "only if you show us your dick.'...and I said OK. So one of
them showed me her boobs and they were huge...I knew they were huge
before she took off her top...they said they were 14 and in Grade
9...then one of them undid my pants and pulled them down and they saw my
dick and they went 'wow' and giggled.  One of them said that it is bigger
than her 15 year old boyfriend's.:

I was mortified, with both a mixture of excitment and demoralization. My
heart was pounding.  I got up and retrieved the ruler from my desk,
returned to the bed and said: let's measure.  Brodie knelt up and dropped
his boxers. Boy had he grown some hair since my last inspection. For the
first time, I measured hair...across the top of his penis...3-1/2 inches
in width.

Then the real measurement: 5-1/2 inches...at least 1/4 inch since the
last measurement. He was 10-1/2 yrs. He settled back on the bed and so
did I, looking lost.  He then said: "now let me measure you.' 'Naw!' I
suggested. 'Its OK..' and he lifted me up onto my knees.  I complied.
3-3/4 inches or so....give or take.  Hairless. I think he felt my
demoraliz-ation.  "It;s OK; he reassured.  I began to cry, quietly.
Brodie raised himself and put his arms around me.  We were facing each
other on the bed. I then raised myself on to my knees, my arms around his
waist. Feeling the security of his arm, I edged my knees closer to his
and soon our penises touched.  We were locked in an embrace that I found
comforting.  It was like having an elder brother.  Brodie had become my
elder brother ...and he was only 10-1/2.

Tears were streaming from my face and I sibbed deeply at one point. 'Do
you think those girls would have done that to me if I was in your place?
asked I?  He had no answer.  Looking back on it, it would have been
difficult for a 10 year old to answer that.
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An hour or so passed that night, with the two of us lying there on my bed
(Brodie had a mattress on the floor).  That night, two new experiences
occurred.  'Something else happened between me and the girls" he said
with a whisper. 'What?' said I with some alarm. "Promise you wont tell
anyone?"  "I promise...what else happened?

Brodie was silent as if he was wondering if he should or so.  'Both the
girls sucked my dick.'  Now this was something we had never done; all our
activities to this point had been holding and squeezing and me wanking
him.  "How did they do this?  Brodie explained.  I was rock hard, and my
3 incher was twiching.  Brodie was rock hard too.

'Then came experience number 2: Brodie said: "I want to do that to you!'
While I considered his statement, he had moved himself to the position
between my legs and swallowed my penis. I instantly surrendered to the
experience and felt myself cumming (dry) shortly. 'Wow, Brodie, that was
just so good.'  'I know, he replied, it was so good when they did it to
me, I wanted you to know what that is like.

As I look back on that event today, I did not reciprocate there and
then.  Not sure why. Perhaps it was because he immediately lay on top of
me and kissed me passionately.  That was also the first time our tongues
intertwined.  Normally we kissed with lips closed, thinking that that was
all there was!  Feeling his 5-1/2 incher in between my legs sent me
ecsatic, and I trembled the whole time as he practised intercouse with a
woman!  We were both exhausted and rolled over at some stage.

NEXT MORNING: I woke up before he did, and just in case we were checked
upon, got into my boxers and attempted to dress him with his.  Got it
around his knees and figured that that would do.  I slept on the mattress
on the floor, checked on the door, and all was secure. It was about
5.30am

Brodie stirred soon after that and relieved himself at the bathroom. Even
his peeing sounded different. His stream sounded more manly, like there
was a thicker jet of piss hitting the bowl. I got up and stood in front
of him as he re-entered the room. He stretched and the growth under his
armpits were all too obvious. He has grown more there too. I grabbed both
his arms and raised them to survey the hairs   This action really woke
him up; he appreciated the recognition.  Our fingers were interlocked at
this point, with his fingers definitely longer than mine.
With his superios strength, he twisted my hands downward,
unexpected-ly .  I found myself on my knees, with my head at his crotch.
He moved a step closer and I was peering into the slit of his boxers.

He moved his hips into my face, and had my arms wide apart so that I had
lost some balance and was now leaning into his groin. It was a matter of
seconds before his 5-1/2 incher protruded through the slit and found its
way into my mouth.  My first blow-job. I then did for Brodie what he did
you me last night...but what I wasn't expecting was that he was going to
blow in my mouth.  I recall the swelling just moments prior but thought
little of it. Then the extra heat, the stiffening, and the gushes that
hit the back of my throat. Brodie released my hands and transferred them
to the back of my head.  I was locked in, with a mouth full of cum.
He released his hand pressure, I pulled back and allowed what must have
been his biggest load to drip onto the floor.  It felt gross, yet the
thought that this was Brodie's made it all acceptable.

i stood up; he put his arms around me like he did the night before, and
said: 'thanks...that was just...."   And once again, I felt small.