Date: Fri, 29 Aug 2003 04:36:42 -0700 (PDT)
From: Dscreet Dude <ihaveaview@yahoo.com>
Subject: Re: Jake's Story Chap-10

Copyright 2003 by Jacob Pritchard. All rights
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This is a fictional story involving alternative sexual
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please do not read any further. This material is
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locales, or persons, living or dead, is entirely
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Jake's Story  ~ Chapter Ten ~

Seems like my Mom always had chores for us to do. It
was her way of teaching us responsibility and helping
out around the house. It almost always involved some
form of cleaning. I could wash, dust, scrub, polish,
shine, vacuum and just about any other household task
that was needed. Not to mention scrubbing porches,
sidewalks, cars and anything else that required a
shine.

But, my Mom was fair and let us know what our chores
were first thing in the morning, and once they were
done we were free to run off and enjoy our free time.
I was almost always an early riser, not sleeping in
much earlier than 8am and so one rainy morning I had
been dusting and thinking about what I would do as
soon as I got my chores done when the phone rang. It
was Freddie wanting to know if I could come over to
his house and spend the day. His Mom worked outside of
town at an insurance agency and he was usually on his
own during the day. Of course I readily agreed and
after finishing my chores grabbed some comic books and
some paint I knew he needed for his model, then headed
out for his place.

It was probably about 10am when I arrived and Freddie
was glad to see me. He was dressed in shorts and a
tank top, no shoes or socks. His hair was wet as if
he'd just taken a shower. Freddie lived in a nice
trailer with his Mom and had his own room. It was
small with not much more than a twin bed, a desk and a
dresser in it. That's where we headed and started
right in on adding some detailing to the model I had
given him. He had seen a real Mustang in the big town
and had an idea about customizing the paint job and
wanted my opinion. I was surprised at how he had used
masking tape cut to shape to mask off the hood and
fenders that would end up with a flame effect. This
kid was full of surprises. He also wanted me to help
put on the wheels he had painted the evening before,
so we sat close together at his desk on his one chair
and concentrated on getting the installation done
properly. Ya can't rush a good job.

 Being that close I could smell his fresh boy aroma,
from the bath he'd just gotten. I had my arm on the
back of the chair, behind him, and I found myself
playing with his hair, aroused by our closeness. I was
watching him, a concentrated look on his smooth face.
He had been focused on the car, putting the last wheel
in place, and looked up at me slowly with a beautiful
grin. Turning to me he leaned upwards and kissed me
lightly on the lips and I felt his hand on my leg
below my crotch. Pulling back, his eyes looked into
mine and he gave me that grin again. It was all the
silent encouragement I needed. I reached over and
placed my hand on his knee, feeling the smoothness of
his leg. I lightly and slowly ran my hand up his leg
to where his shorts began, just below the bulge that I
could see. Using my fingers I tickled his crotch and
got a short giggle from him. Placing my hand flat
where his dick would be I could tell that he was
getting hard. 

"Stand up Fred." I said, as I stood myself. He did
what I asked, pushing the chair under the desk. I put
my hands on his shoulder and brought myself closer to
him. Freddie was about six inches shorter than I was,
a little stockier but still with a light frame. It was
hard to believe sometimes that he was older than I
was. Looking down at his face I was excited by the
beauty I saw there in his eyes, the smooth features of
his tanned skin and how his hair hung limply onto his
forehead. I bent down and kissed him lightly on his
soft lips and he returned it. It was a wonderfully
magical moment.

We only kissed for maybe a minute, not doing much more
than working our lips against each other's. I don't
think I had really kissed like that yet.  Pulling back
I grabbed the bottom of his tank top and slowly pulled
it up over his head and let it fall to the floor. He
did the same with my tee shirt. We were both awkward
in our motions, not quite sure how to do it easily.
Freddie then put his hands on my chest rubbing them
lightly against my nipples, causing them to harden.
His hands made their way down my belly to where the
top button was on my cutoffs. Using both hands he
undid the button, unzipped the zipper and pulled my
shorts down, dropping to his knees as he did so. His
face was now at the same level as my crotch. He
slipped his fingers under the elastic of my briefs and
slowly pulled them down to my feet where I stepped out
of them. I stood there before him with only my socks
on, my dick sticking straight out invitingly. He
wasted no time kissing the head and then sucking me
into his mouth rolling his tongue around the head as
he did so. The feeling was intense as he ran his
tongue under my foreskin, licking at the rim of my
dick head. His hands grasped at my butt cheeks pulling
my hips into his face. I placed one hand on his
shoulder and the other on the back of his head, my
fingers in his dark hair, encouraging him, pushing his
head onto my cock.

He was very eager, as if he had anticipated this
moment for quite awhile. He sucked hungrily at my
dick, kneading my butt cheeks, his tongue hot and
heavy. I felt myself quickly getting close to a
climax, the pressure building in my small balls. I too
was hungry to taste his young cock. But I had no more
control over myself at that point than any other horny
young boy would have had and I found my orgasm
splashing over me, my knees weakening and my cock
pulsating in his mouth. He was making little suckling
noises, enjoying my orgasm along with me, slowing down
and being gentler as the rush passed.

Giving one final lick to my still hard dick he bent a
little lower and kissed my nut sac, running his tongue
under and around it probing at the kidney bean sized
kernels within. His hands were still exploring my
butt, kneading and caressing. He began to explore the
space that was between them where he appeared to be
seeking out the hole that was there. Spreading my
cheeks a little further with his hands he was able to
walk his fingers into the middle where one of his
fingers began probing the puckered hole it had
discovered. 

A shudder ran up my body as he was able to easily
shove his middle finger into the first knuckle, a
groan escaping my lips. "You like that, huh?" He said,
taking time from licking the shaft of my cock, looking
up at me and smiling.

I just nodded, a look of lust obvious on my face. "Do
it some more, deeper." I said as I spread my legs a
little. "Spit on your finger first."

He pulled his finger out of my butt and brought it to
his nose smelling it. Crinkling his nose a little he
said, "I think I have a better idea." And reaching
over to his desk he pulled a drawer open and fumbling
inside brought out a small jar of Vaseline. "I use
this to jerk off sometimes." He grinned sheepishly.

Opening the jar and putting just a little on his
finger he once again sought out my butt hole. Rubbing
the lubricant around the outside a little his
fingertip found its mark and slipped in easily.
Pushing my butt down onto his finger I felt it go in
past the second knuckle and then felt a shock go up my
dick as his finger hit my pleasure zone. I almost came
again. He started sucking on me again his tongue
licking at my dick head each time he stroked me with
his mouth. It was an incredible sensation and just
when I didn't think it could get any better he slipped
another finger inside me so that now there were two
fingers easily buried to the hilt. The Vaseline was
the trick all right.

My knees were getting weak with the intensity of the
passion that was overwhelming my young body. This kid
was something else. I looked down at his head bobbing
on my stiff dick, my hands holding his head,
encouraging him onward, my hips thrusting first into
his face and then into his fingers as they twisted and
wriggled in my butt hole. Below I could see his cock
standing straight and hard, a small drop of pre cum
glistening as it caught the morning light.

For some compelling reason I felt I had to have him
inside me. I wanted his four-inch cock pressing
against me, invading me, parting my cheeks and
shooting his cum inside of me. Grabbing his head
between my hands I pulled his head back away from my
dick. There was a cute 'pop' as I broke free of his
mouth. Tilting his head up to me I said, "Stand up
Fred, I want to show you something." 

Slowly pulling his fingers out of my butt he stood up,
his pecker sticking proud and straight up, a delicious
site. I had thought about this several times since my
last time with Greg and had a pretty good idea how I
thought it should go, though I hadn't thought it would
be with Freddie.

I guided him to his twin bed guiding him gently to set
down and then had him lie down full length on the bed.
His erection was too tempting and I wasted no time in
sucking his four hard inches down into my eager mouth.
His cock tasted so good and the sensation as his dick
skin ran along my tongue and his cock head hit the
back of my throat had me hungry for more. My left hand
was fondling his nuts as my right hand grasped his
cock, stroking him as he pumped at my mouth.

His butt was squirming and his hands were digging into
my hair as he responded to what I was doing. "Oh Jake,
Jake! That's incredible! Oh Man! Suck it! Suck me!
That's soooo good!" He moaned.

I continued for just a couple more moments enjoying
him enjoying me. But I had a bigger surprise in store
for him and didn't want him cumming yet. So, I pulled
off, and looking up at him he pleaded, "Oh Man, Jake,
don't stop! That's sooo good. Please do it some more."


"I have a different idea buddy." I said, smiling, as I
climbed onto his bed and straddled him on my knees. I
think he had an idea what I was about to do because of
the smirk that came across his face. "I want you
inside of me Freddie." I said as I reached behind me
and, grasping his hard dick guided it towards my glory
hole. Feeling his engorged head against my still lubed
hole I pushed backwards and felt it slip into me with
only the slightest bit of comfortable pain. 

"Oh! Ohhhh, that's gooood!!" He said giggling and
moaning at the same time, surprised by the unexpected
turn of events. "That's really good."  And he pushed
upwards wanting to go deeper into me. I helped by
pushing slowly and his dick went in all the way easily
and I almost came as his cock head brushed my
prostrate. I sat there for a minute, both of us
looking at each other, grinning.

"Whaddaya think Buddy boy?" I asked, my hands on his
belly, his hands on my knees.

"That is too much! That feels so incredible. It's like
someone has their fist over my entire cock squeezing
the daylights out of it. That is sooo good, Jake! Keep
going, pleeeease!"  And I could feel him squirming
beneath me, his body wanting action and release.

So I started pumping him, slowly at first, contracting
my butt muscle as I stroked up and relaxing as I
shoved him back inside me. I could feel the rim of his
cock as it traveled deep inside me. Each down stroke
brought a soft moan from him and it wasn't long at all
that his thrusts became more urgent and the moans more
intense. His hand found my own dick and he began to
stroke me, twisting my dick head in his still slick
fingers. I could feel an orgasm rapidly approaching,
building down deep inside my balls and I sped up the
action until we were really humping, causing the bed
to shake, bouncing up and down on him.

"Oh Jakey, I'm going to cum in you, this is soooo
gooood! Ahhhhh!" And I could feel his dick pulsing and
the warmth of his cum as he shot his load inside me. 

Feeling this I immediately began my own orgasm, "Ohhhh
crap! Oh Freddie, fill me with your cock. Ohhh Man"
And I almost fell backwards from the intensity and
duration of this, my second orgasm in about fifteen
minutes. It seemed to last several minutes, though I'm
sure it wasn't more than a minute. 

Feeling him finish and exhausted myself I slumped
forward onto his chest, his dick still buried inside
me, occasionally twitching as he felt the
after-effects of his orgasm. He put his arms around me
and pulled me close, running his hands over my sweaty
body. I lay my head on his chest and could hear his
heart beating, his chest rise and his breath slowing
as we both recovered.

Finally he said, "Jake, that was so fantastic. I never
would have believed you could do something like that.
You're full of surprises, aren't you?" And he hugged
me closer.

"Thanks Fred, I just wanted to see you have a good
time. I've been thinking about that and wanted to try
it with you. Thanks for letting me." And I hugged him
back.

"Anytime. Any-friggin'-time for sure." And he grabbed
my butt with both hands. "Wanna get a shower with me
Jakey?  I think we could both use one."

I rolled off him, his now-soft dick plopping out of
me. "Only if you let me wash you all over buddy boy." 

"You bet, and I get to do the same." And getting up he
took my hand and led the way to the bathroom. He got
the shower going and shedding our socks, the only
clothes we had left on, and jumped in. It was one of
those showers ya have in your bathtub, so there was
plenty of room for two young boys. We took turns
getting wet, soaking our hair and washing the Vaseline
off.

Grabbing the soap he started lathering me, running his
soapy hands all over me, massaging and kneading at the
same time. I must admit it was nice to have that done.
Turning me around he paid special attention to my dick
and balls, very interested in how I was put together.
Pulling me close to him he reached around and was able
to pull my butt cheeks apart, washing the crack and
hole tenderly. It didn't take long and I was hard once
again, my little three-inch erection poking at him.

He then brought both his hands up and down my back,
massaging it and pulling me closer to him at the same
time. We looked into each face and our mutual
affection for each other was evident. I'm not sure it
was love then but maybe more an intense affection of
boyhood friendship.

It was my turn to bath him. Grabbing a washcloth I
soaped it up and began by washing his chest and belly.
I turned him around and washed his shoulders and back,
then down to his cute butt. It was the first time I
had really checked it out and I was enamored by it.
Nice bubbly cheeks, with little dimples in them when
he would clench them together. Getting down on my
knees, I dropped the washcloth and, soaping my hands
began using them to wash his butt and then his legs.
Nudging him to turn back around once again I came face
to face with his semi-soft prize. Working my way up
his legs with my soapy hands I wasted no time in
giving his little guy some special attention. 

As I began by cradling and gently washing his nice
balls he moaned softly. Grabbing his shaft between my
cupped hands I started rubbing and washing it. In just
seconds it seemed he was hard again. Oh the wonder of
being so young and virile. I could see a small growth
of black hair at the base of his cock shaft and rubbed
my finger over, enjoying the soft feel of it. Here and
there on his balls the hairs were sprouting too. The
shower spray was on my back and I pulled him towards
it allowing the jet of water to wash over him rinsing
the soapsuds away. Rubbing my hands over and around
his body I could feel how squeaky clean he was. The
water was cascading on my head and flowing over my
face. 

I grabbed his hard dick and brought it to my mouth,
eagerly engulfing it. It felt so big as I sucked the
water from his shaft. He had his hands on my shoulder,
his knees bent slightly, thrusting upwards into my
face. Holding his dick and stroking it I took time to
lick at his balls, the little hairs tickling my
tongue. My right hand was on his butt and I wasted no
time in seeking out his hole, pressing at it until he
parted his legs, allowing me to insert a finger. My
other hand then began stroking him as his cock once
again went in and out of my mouth. We continued like
this for several minutes, the water caressing us,
innocent in our lust and lost in the sensuality of it.


It wasn't too much longer and Freddie's moaning
increased, his thrusts quickened and I could tell his
orgasm was only moments away. I took a second finger
and slipped it into his butthole and that was all it
took. His dick swelled in my mouth and a burst of cum
shot into my throat, his butt clenching my fingers.

"Oh CRAP Jake! Oh Crap that's good! Uhhhh, Ohhhhhh,
Ohhhhhhh, Suck it! Yea! Oh Crap" He had my head in his
hands shoving my face onto his cock, then back off,
turning my head from side to side, his hips twisting
as the orgasm consumed him. Two more shots of sweet
cum entered my mouth, which I rubbed around his cock
with my tongue, then swallowed. It was so good. 

He quieted down, just breathing heavily and soft
moaning. I continued sucking as his orgasm subsided.
He stood there in the warm jet spray, enjoying the
sensation of the water on his body and my mouth on his
cock. I slowly pulled my fingers from his butt and
massaged his butt and lower back. Finally I stopped
and stood to face him. He hugged me to him and said,
"Jake, thanks. Thanks for liking me enough to do that
for me. That was great. You really know what you're
doing. That was soooo good. Thanks man." And he hugged
me tighter.

"Yer welcome Fred. I like doing that for you. I just
seem to know what I need to do that makes ya feel
good. And, uh, I really like doing that. Like I said
before, I'll do it for ya any time ya want. Just let
me know." And I hugged him, both of us holding tight
to each other as the water continued to bath us, it's
soothing feel adding to the tenderness of the moment.

"Hey Jake, I really enjoyed doing that for you too.
Just let me know when ya want it and it's yours." He
said.

After a few moments we got out, dried off and headed
back to his room, still naked and enjoying the feeling
that the freedom from clothes can give you. 

"Wanna just lay on the bed together for a little
while? I think I could use a little nap." Freddie
said.

"Yea, that'd be nice Buddy." I said and we both jumped
on the bed with me closest to the wall. He snuggled up
close with his back to me, his little bubble butt up
against my now soft dick. I held him close to me,
smelling his warm body and there we fell asleep, two
little nymphs content in the enjoyment of the early
experiences of sex and mutual attraction. 

We would awake later and spend a considerable amount
of time gently exploring each other's bodies with our
eyes, hands and mouths and once again take each other
to another world of pleasure. It was a wonderful way
to spend a lazy day, and the type that would be
repeated several times that summer. Freddie was an
amazing kid, and a good friend.