Date: Thu, 30 May 2013 18:04:56 -0700 From: dakota phillips <boilvr1219@gmail.com> Subject: Dakota ... Part 4 This story is a work of fiction. Each part builds off the part proceeding it. Any resemblance to any person, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This story contains descriptive acts of sexual behavior between boys under the age of 18. Read at your own risk. Otherwise, enjoy! ------------------------------------------------ Dakota ... Part 4 ------------------------------------------------ The morning sun warmed the Brian's room. Abeam had broken through the branches of the tree outside his window and gently woke us. We were still nestled together, our naked bodies enveloped one to the other. I opened my eyes. Brian's eyes were still closed. My nose was in his hair; I deeply inhaled his intoxicating aroma. My dick was pressed against Brian's ass ... his really HOT ass! Ever since my first "experimentation" with other boys, I had wondered, even fantasized, about what it would be like to have boy-sex ... you know what mean. To date I have not gotten up the nerve, but had done some experimenting on my own. My first anal self-pleasuring, as with probably all boys, was to use my fingers. I would masturbate to the images I found online and then move myself over to my bed and continue fapping while inserting one, then two and three fingers into my young hole. It was weird at first, but I liked it. I learned that if I kept my fingers in my ass, my nut would be a lot stronger, more pleasurable. But I soon grew tired of my fingers, and searched for something more. In a weird way, I wanted to see how big a "dick" I could get in my ass when the time came. My exploration included using a marker, a candle, a carrot, a small zucchini and the end of a broom handle. The first proved too small, the carrot was awkward, the zucchini was good -- depending on the size, the broom handle was too rough (it was wooden) and I really couldn't get it into my ass. I was getting frustrated. I saw in many pictures online, guys using dildos. I REALLY wanted one of my own: my own personal latex dick. I searched online and found sites that sold dildos. I even found one that I wanted ... it was 7" long and looked like a real dick. But, being only thirteen at the time, I was unable to order it as I had no credit card. Did I mention frustration! But then one day I found the perfect substitute in the most unlikely place. I was at one of those huge department stores that sale everything. I was browsing in the summer toy section -- actually, looking at the boys in bathing suits on the labels of the pool toys -- when I found what I had been looking for. It was bubble wand. It was a long and slender plastic tube which was filled with bubble solution and a wand for producing jumbo bubbles. I picked up the item. It was smooth to the touch. It looked to be about 10" long and about 3" in diameter. It was perfect! I took my purchase (I picked one that was blue) to the register and the elderly lady rang it up. "That'll be $1.47," she said. I handed her my money and took the bag from her. "You have fun with that," she chided as I walked to the door. Little did she know! I raced my bicycle home and ran upstairs. Closing the door behind me, I made sure to lock it so I would not be disturbed. I quickly lifted my t-shirt over my head, and slid my shorts and boxers down in one motion. My six inches was already growing. I went got my Vaseline from my nightstand and went into the bathroom (there was a long mirror on the back of the door so I could watch myself. I unscrewed the cap of the bubble tube and dumped out the bubble solution. I replaced the cap and reached for some lube. Scooping out a nice amount, I smeared the plastic tube. I then sat on my knees on the floor, and positioned the plastic tube at my hole. I wiggled my butt a little, feeling the tube push against my hole. There was resistance, but I was determined. I kept working at it until finally my hole allowed entry ... the tube slid into my ass several inches. I stopped to allow myself to get used to the feeling. Little by little, I continued to allow the tube to slide into my hungry boy-pussy. Finally, I could get no more of the tube into me. I looked at the blue tube. I estimated I was able to get about half of it into my ass. Five inches!! I was very proud. It was really exciting seeing the tube disappear into my young hole. I then reached around and, holding it by the handle, I raised and then lowered myself onto the plastic "dick." It was awkward at first, but then I was really getting into it! I learned that I could position myself in a kneeling manner and sort of hold the tube in place with my feet. So, while I raised and lowered onto the tube, I could fap with my free hand. In no time I was about to nut. I sat as far onto the tube as I could, as my dick exploded, sending my boycum into my free hand. I nutted a huge load. As my dick leaked the last drops of cum, I lifted my hand to my mouth and licked it clean. I leaned forward and allowed the tube to slip from my ass. I pulled some tissue off the roll and wiped the lube from it. It was warm to the touch. I looked at where the lube line was on the tube, and then placed the tube next to my own still-hard dick to compare. About the same. I thought to myself that I could be fucked by a boy with a dick about my size. There were many more nights I spent with my toy. I managed to get a little more into my ass ... about 6.5" in all. I used it in every position ... on my back with my legs up, on all fours and sitting on as I first did. With each time I used it, it became easier to use the next time. But, as you may expect, I was really wanting to have the feeling of a REAL dick in my boy pussy. "Someone's excited," Brian whispered, breaking my thoughts. "Oh, yeah," I stammered, "you're just so hot, I couldn't help myself." Brian turned to me. I starred into his hazel eyes. He smiled gently. He moved forward and we kissed each other. "Thanks for last night," Brian said. "You don't have to thank me," I assured. "Promise," he continued. "Promise you won't tell anyone." "I won't. I promise." He starred into my eyes again. This time I leaned in and kissed him. His lips against mine was so awesome. As our tongues danced together, I couldn't help but love the way his tongue was so soft. Just then, there was an abrupt knocking on his door. "Time to get, Brian," came his father's voice. "Got to get out to the field for practice! Time for your little friend to go home." "Little?" I giggled , as I scooted out of the bed. We both dressed. As we headed down to the kitchen, Brian's mom offered me some breakfast. I eagerly gobbled up the eggs and bacon she had prepared. She gave me some muffins to take back to my mom. As I entered my house, it was still quiet. The car was gone, so mom must have went into work. I made my way past the forest of boxes waiting unpacking. I put the muffins in the kitchen and went upstairs. I could hear Brian and his dad getting into their car. I watched the car back out and vanish down the street. "Sleep well," came Rio's voice, entering my room. "Yeah," I said. "It was fun." "I'll bet!" Rio came into my room and sat down on a box beside me. I looked around, realizing I would have to do some major work to get my stuff unpacked. I couldn't help noticing Rio looking at me. "What?" I asked. "Uhm, we have the little matter of what you owe me from yesterday." "Now?" I asked. "Why not? No one's home." "Damn, Rio, you're always horny!" "I take after you!" he laughed. "So, okay?" "Sure," I agreed. Rio began to pull his shorts and boxers down. He was already hard. He pointed his 5" at me. I rubbed his ass gently, and licked the head of his dick. Hesitating, I had a thought. I looked up at him knowingly. "What?" Rio asked. "You're not backing out?" "Oh, no," I said. "I'm not backing out. I have a better idea." "Yeah? What's that?" "What would you say if I asked you to fuck me?" "Are you serious? Really?" Rio stammered. "Well, hell yeah!" I got up and went to a box near the window. Rummaging about, I retrieved my jar of lube. I noticed my blue plastic tube lying next to it. I paused. I smiled. (TO BE CONTINUED) Dear Readers: I am enjoying writing this. If you are enjoying reading it, please take a moment and make a donation to this site to keep this and other stories available.