Date: Tue, 23 Dec 2003 18:16:57 -0800 (PST)
From: WH <symphonyno3@yahoo.com>
Subject: "In the beginning..." (Part 2 of "Happy Birthday")

"In the Beginning..." (b/b) (real) (oral)

This actually happened to me. I am retelling the story
as best as I can remember it--this was 19 years ago,
after all.

The usual disclaimer applies: if you're under the age
of 18, then hightail it out of here. If the law where
you live is too prudish to allow this sort of reading
material, then get your jollies elsewhere. Et cetera.

*     *     *

No, Brandon was not my first time with a guy. I had
been with many boys before him. Actually, I think I
sucked every prepubescent cock in my neighborhood. I
don't remember the first one, but I do remember when I
was six, sucking off Dougy, the little boy that lived
across the street from my grandmother's house.

Dougy was an Hispanic boy that was five years old at
the time. He and I played together often since he
lived the closest of all the little kids in the
neighborhood. We would hang out in his back yard or
play in my grandmother's back yard or play in the
street. We were very good friends. I guess he was sort
of like a part-time little brother to me.

(Let's remember that this happened DECADES ago, and
I'm re-telling this story to the best of my memory.)

The summers where very hot where I grew up, and this
particular summer day was no different. Dougy and I
were playing in his backyard: a yard was full of shade
and places to hide - trees and bushes everywhere. Plus
there was a doghouse or two and some construction
items that made for wonderful places for two little
boys to hide.

That day, after playing for a short while, I asked
Dougy, "You want to play a different kind of game?"

Dougy, being a very adventurous child said, "Okay."

I led Dougy to a part of his yard that had some
plywood sheets leaning against some bushes. The wood
leaned on the bushes just high enough for little Dougy
to stand up underneath, and had just enough width at
the bottom for me to crouch down next to him.

We slipped inside the chamber and I told Dougy to
unbutton his shorts. He did and they fell down to his
ankles, exposing his little Spiderman underwear. His
little five year old package was making the slightest
bulge in his underwear. I toughed his cock through his
underwear and he jerked back slightly. I didn't say
anything, I just looked up into his eyes. A look that
must have said everything is okay -- this is a good
thing and you will like it. I slowly pulled down
Dougy's underwear, and his tiny, flaccid, and slightly
sweaty boycock touched the hot summer air.

Dougy's cock was the first uncircumcised penis I had
ever scene. I stared at it for a few seconds,
wondering what it was about. Wondering why there was
so much extra skin around his head. As I grabbed it
and felt it, Dougy again jerked a little bit, but not
enough to try and pull away or for me to stop.

Just then, I leaned forward and put his tiny boycock
in my mouth. I could still taste the pee on it from
the last time he went to the bathroom. It felt
wonderful rolling his tiny unit around in my mouth,
and I think Dougy like it too. I moved his dick in and
out of my mouth and could feel it getting harder.

His cock continued to harden as I tried to stick my
tongue under his foreskin and touched it to his
pisshole. Dougy put his hand on my shoulder -- not in
an effort to stop me, but to stabilize himself. I
think the feeling was having such an impact on his
little body, that he was becoming weak in the knees.

As I continued to suck his little, hooded, Latino
tool, it grew to full hardness. Dougy's little hips
started rocking back and forth the tiniest bit. So
tiny in fact that someone spying on us wouldn't have
been able to tell that he was moving at all. But he
was. His sexual instincts had been activated and his
five year old body knew what to do.

Just a mere thirty feet away, outside our lovenest,
was traffic. We could see cars driving by but we were
sufficiently secluded so that they couldn't see us
unless someone happened to be focusing on the spot
where we were. The cars didn't distract me, or Dougy
for that matter who seemed to be in a world that's
reserved for little boys who are getting the little
dicks sucked for the first time.

Unfortunately our encounter ended abruptly when we
both heard the screen door to the house next door,
Dougy's aunt's house, open and shut. The person coming
from the house couldn't see us (though we could see
parts of the front porch) so we instinctively knew
that we hadn't yet been caught. But nevertheless Dougy
pulled his little steel-hard cock out of my mouth and
pulled his clothes back up for fear of someone
catching us. We quickly exited the haven and headed
out into the open before people started in inquire as
to where we were.

Sadly, that was the only time Dougy and I did such a
thing. But that didn't stop me from working my way up
the block to other boycocks.

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