Date: Wed, 21 Jul 1999 02:01:40 -0400 (EDT)
From: TM
Subject: Hide and Seek
The usual disclaimers apply.
This story is inspired by real events, but many fictional parts have
been added.
--- Hide and Seek ---
Tommy was 14, and would do anything to be with another adolescent
boy, whether it was playing with the little boys down the street, or
hanging out with the guys at school. He never really wanted to get
intimate with them (but sometimes things just happen...), he just
wanted to see the goods. He was really into the game "I'll show you
mine if you show me yours." He'd been playing it since he was 8 back
in the old neighborhood. Tommy had quite a reputation there. He was
white with brown hair and blue eyes, with a boyish build. Everyone
thought he was cute.
This was a new neighborhood however, and he didn't know everyone
very well. Sure, he had some friends, but none of the boys were in
age range he was looking for. He really wanted a boy or boys that
were just a couple years younger, in the 9 to 13 year old range. He
liked it that way because he could play the dominant role, and convince
the boys that what they were doing was alright. Besides, boys his age
and older were already into girls.
None of the boys were in Tommy's ideal age range, until a new family
moved into the house next door to his best friend's house. He was over
at his friend's house (they were all girls, besides the baby boy) when
a moving van pulled up next door. Everyone ran up to greet the new
members of the community. Out of the van jumped a girl of 8 years, a
boy of 7 years, and another boy of 12 years. How perfect! They were
so adorable!
- - -
Just two short weeks later, the new residents were unpacked and
settled. Everyone had been acquainted, and basically were friends.
All the kids gathered around on this hot summer evening and wanted to
play a game.
"Everyone be careful, it's starting to get dark," the girls' mother
called from the kitchen window. "Yes, mom!" everyone yelled in reply,
even the ones who weren't her children.
"Okay, so what should we play?" asked Jessica, the new girl.
"I vote for duck, duck, goose!" said Cathy, neighbor to Jessica.
"No way, I want something more grown-up!" said Herbie, the new 12
year old. No one knows what his real name is. He won't say. Herb is
a cute boy with naturally tanned skin, and is half Latino. He knows no
Spanish, but has that cute Puerto Rican look to him.
"How about hide-and-seek?" said Tommy, already starting to put his
plan into effect.
"That sounds cool!" everyone said in unison.
"Okay then, it's settled. Who's it?"
- - -
After a little game to decide who would be it, and some dispute over
the results, the game was on. Vicky, who was Cathy's older sister, was
to count to 30 behind a tree in the front yard. As soon as she started
counting, everyone scattered in different directions. Tommy
immediately spotted Herbie and followed him.
"Where the hell are we supposed to hide?" Herbie said, looking
around the still unfamiliar neighborhood.
"I know where we can hide!" Tommy said, grabbing Herbie by the
shoulder and dragging him behind a house about 50 feet away, just as
Vicky reached 30.
"Whew! That was close," said Herbie, catching his breath.
"Yeah, it was," said Tommy.
"Whose house is this?" asked Herbie, pointing toward the large white
house they were hiding behind.
"It belongs to some old people. They're never here. It's like their
second home or something," Tommy replied. "Looks like it's just you and
me here. That's wierd. Usually someone else hides with me here. No
one has ever found me in all the times we've played this."
"It is a good hiding spot," Herbie admitted.
They were both behind a shed in the backyard, surrounded by a picket
privacy fence and some bushes on all sides. It was actually a pretty
secluded area, with alot of space.
"So what do we do until the coast is clear?" Herbie asked.
"Well nothing, really. Just listen for other people getting caught,
then we go when the action clears," Tommy said, smiling inside. "Good,"
he thought, "maybe I can get him into a good situation."
His plan was as follows: Drink lots of water early in the day, then
suggest playing hide-and-seek. Get Herbie alone in the "hiding spot,"
and go in for the kill. So far, it was all going perfectly.
"Okay then, we can just wait," Herbie said. He took a seat on the
ground and started picking some of the blades of grass.
Tommy got the urge, and decided to act now.
"Hey man, I really gotta pee. You mind if I go right here?" he
said, pointing toward one of the bushes.
"No, go ahead. As a matter of fact, I have to go, too," Herbie
said, standing up from his spot.
Tommy was ecstatic inside, especially when Herbie decided to stand
right next to him to go.
Tommy unbuttoned his shorts and pulled down his zipper, revealing
his white Hanes briefs, tented in anticipation of the activity.
Herbie did the same, revealing his white Friut of the Looms. Without
any warning, Herbie unleashed his 3" prong. He paused to scratch his
balls, then let the golden juices fly. It was one of the most perfect
things Tommy ever saw. The tanned dick, the golden arch streaming into
the bush... it was beautiful. Soon Herb was finished. He shook his
dick and looked at Tommy.
"I thought you had to go, too?" he asked, looking at the prominent
bulge in Tommy's underwear.
"Oh, yeah, I do," he said, reluctantly taking his eyes off of Herb's
prize. With that, Tommy pulled down his underwear to reveal his near
5" hard dick. Herbie, with prick still in hand, watched intently as
Tommy finally got his golden juice flowing.
"Dude," Herbie said as Tommy was still emptying his very full
bladder, "look at that thing. It's huge!"
"It's not THAT big," Tommy said, just about finished relieving
himself.
"Yes it is, look!" said Herbie, pointing his cock toward Tommy's.
It's a lot bigger than mine! I wish I had one as big as that."
"What would you do with one this big?" Tommy said, massaging the
last few drops of piss out of his dick.
"I could play with it," he said, looking at his own dick and
twiddling it. "It would be a lot better. Would you mind if I measured
yours?"
"Why? And with what?" was Tommy's reply.
"Just so I know how much farther I have to go to be as big as you. I
could measure it with a stick or something," Herbie said. Tommy was in
heaven.
"Okay, if you really want to. Just make sure that you get a stick
that's smooth!" he said as Herbie started looking for a stick from the
bush, dick still hanging out.
"Got one!" Herbie said, running back over. "Get down on the ground
or something."
"Why do we have to be on the ground?" Tommy asked.
"It's just easier that way!" Herbie said.
Tommy, not wanting Herb to get angry and run away, did as he said.
He laid down on the ground, dick pointing toward the sky, hard as ever.
"Cool," Herbie said, laying next to Tommy. "First, I'll measure
myself." Herb took the stick and put one end at the base of his penis,
letting it sit parallel to it. He held the stick in place with one hand
and put his other index finger over the tip of his rod. He paused for
a second and looked at Tommy. "I need another hand!" he said, staying
in the same position. "Do you have anything to mark the stick with?"
Tommy pulled out a pocketknife that his grandmother gave him. "Yeah,
I do!" he said, extending the blade.
"Ahh! Don't cut it!" Herbie said as Tommy made a motion toward
Herb's dick. "Here, you hold the stick up, and I'll mark it."
Tommy was more than happy to oblige. He wrapped his hand around
Herbie's soft-but-hard cock and the stick and held it there, sometimes
giving it a slight squeeze that got a good reaction from Herbie.
Herb marked the stick just above the head of his cock, trying not to
be distracted by Tommy's actions. Once he was finished marking the
stick, he slid it out of Tommy's grip, letting Tommy hold just his
cock. Tommy took this as a good sign, and continued to squeeze Herb's
dick, which was as hard as it had ever been.
Tommy kept the motion on Herb's dick, and eventually stopped squeez-
ing and started stroking it. Herbie laid back, closed his eyes, and
let his body and Tommy take over. Tommy paused occasionally to rub the
head of Herb's dick with his thumb, which caused a twitch in Herb's
body every time. Tommy used his other hand to rub Herbie's balls, which
had just the slightest bit of hair on them. Too soon for Tommy, Herbie
shuddered, his balls drew up, and he had his first orgasm. It was dry
of course, but probably the best feeling Herb had ever had.
"Wow, that felt great!" Herbie said, sitting up and catching his
breath.
"Yeah, and it gets even better when you're older!" Tommy said,
he could do that again when he was older.
"I bet it does, with that big thing!" Herbie said. "Your turn now!"
With that, Herbie grabbed the stick again and set it up next to Tommy's
cock. He wrapped his smaller hand around Tommy's cock and the stick,
and put up an index finger to measure. Tommy couldn't believe his eyes.
This beautiful boy was handling his cock. He wished the moment would
last forever.
"Now you measure," Herbie said, motioning for the knife. Tommy care-
fully took the edge of the blade and made a shallow cut in the stick,
about 1 1/2" above Herbie's. "See, I told you it was a lot bigger,"
Herbie said, taking the stick. Herb stood up and put the stick in his
pocket. Tommy feared that Herb would not repay the favor that Tommy
gave him, but his fear went away when Herbie sat back down and grabbed
Tommy's still hard prick. He pumped away, just like Tommy had done
moments earlier. He rubbed Tommy's slightly hairier balls, and even
spit on his hand for lube when it got dry.
"This isn't comfortable," Herbie said, sitting up and getting on his
knees. He swung one of his legs over Tommy, so that his ass was right
in Tommy's face. It was a cute one, too. Herbie continued to stroke at
a faster pace. Herb's shorts were still unbuttoned, so Tommy just
pulled them down to his knees, allowing better access to Herb's good
parts.
"Why are you taking my shorts off?" Herbie asked, looking back over
his shoulder. Tommy then slid them off over Herb's shoes.
"No reason, just playing," Tommy said. He reached under between
Herb's legs and started fondling his cock and balls again, bringing
them back to life. All the while he was admiring Herbie's young, round
ass through the somewhat transparent briefs.
Meanwhile, Herbie was still tearing away at Tommy's dick. Precum was
starting to leak out, which kind of alarmed Herb, but he kept going.
This mutual masturbation continued for a few more minutes, both boys
enjoying each other very much.
A few moment's later, without warning, Tommy's cock spurted out 3
shots of cum, one hitting Herb in the forehead, the others on his
crotch and on his hand.
"Whoa, what the hell is that?" said Herbie, watching a drop of it
flow down his nose.
"It's my sperm," said Tommy, trying to regain his breath. "You'll be
able to do that when you're older," he said, still working on Herbie.
"I'll look forward to that!" he said, smiling and wiping cum off his
cheek.
"Hey, Herb, get off me for a sec," said Tommy. Herbie swung his leg
back over Tommy and sat down on his shorts. "I'll show you something
that's really cool. I've never done it before, but don't be scared."
Tommy made Herb lay down and then grabbed Herb's cock. He straightened
it up and made it completely hard again, then put his mouth on it and
started sucking.
"Wow, now that feels good!" Herbie said enthusiastically. Tommy's
first try was more experienced than it should have been, due to his
mom and dad's pornos. Tommy sucked hard and swirled his tongue all
around Herb's cock. Before long, Herbie shook, and another orgasm came
to pass.
"Oh, man, that was the best! That was great! Thanks!" said Herbie,
beaming like it was Christmas Day.
"Herbie, come home, it's getting dark!" yelled his mom in the
distance.
"Damn, that's my mom. I'll see you later. Maybe we can do this
again sometime," Herbie said as he put his shorts on, flashed a smile,
and ran toward home.
This was going to be a great summer.