Date: Sun, 29 Jun 2003 04:23:12 -0700 (PDT)
From: Dscreet Dude <ihaveaview@yahoo.com>
Subject: Jake's Story Chap-3

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Jake's Story  ~ Chapter Three ~
The early morning songs of busy birds outside woke me
gently the next morning. I was lying next to the edge
of the bed, blinking at the brightness of the sunrise
flooding the room. I couldn't hear any other sounds in
the house that would indicate anyone was up. I was
always an early riser. Behind me I could hear Bens'
soft steady breathing and I started remembering what
had taken place the night before. I wasn't quite sure
how to feel about it. There was something that didn't
seem right about it because it had something to do
with sex, that taboo that Mom and Dad wouldn't talk
about, and most other people only whispered about. But
there was also something that seemed right about it,
at least for me.

I rolled over quietly and looked at Benny, stretched
out on his back, the covers down to his waist, one arm
on his pillow, the other lying across his bare belly.
He was quite a handsome boy and I couldn't help but
check him out. He had soft sandy-colored hair and
eyebrows, small ears, perfect nose, light rosy full
lips and a square chin. His bare chest hinted at the
muscles he would sport some day, and his belly was
flat with only a hint of baby fat still there. His
arms had a light coating of downy blondish hair and
his hands were slender, though not feminine.

As my eyes went further down to where the covers began
just below his navel I began to think of what we had
done last night and I could feel a stirring in my
loins and a desire for him beginning in my belly. I
was close enough that I could smell him and the erotic
scent only served to excite me further. It only took a
minute and I had an erection and absently grabbed it
with my hand.

I lay there thinking about what had happened when he
had played with and sucked my dick. And I thought
about what his penis had tasted like, how much I had
enjoyed doing the same to him. And I began to wonder
what it looked like in the daylight, up close. I was
staring at the covers where I knew his dick would be,
playing with myself when I was startled by his voice,
"Mornin' Jakey. Whatcha lookin' at?" He said quietly,
almost a whisper with some humor in his voice.

Being caught off guard, all's I could say was, "Oh,
nuthin', jus' thinkin'." And looked at him smiling
sheepishly, knowing I had been caught.

"Wuz ya thinkin' 'bout what we did las' night? 'cause
I am." And lifting the covers to show me I could see
that his dick was pushing up the fabric of his briefs,
straining to be released.

My eyes went from what he was showing me to look into
his face, both of us smiling at what we saw. "Yea, I
was thinkin' 'bout las' night alright. That was the
neatest thing. I was almost ready to think it was a
dream or sumpthin' 'cause it's hard to believe that ya
can have that kinda feeling. Or that we did what we
did." And pausing I added, "We did do that stuff,
right?" Not sure for a second it had actually
happened.

"Oh yea Jake, we did it all right. And it was neat."
And smiling the cherub smile at me he continued, "What
you did to me was so frigging incredible! I never had
anything done to me like that before. It felt soooo
good! Thanks again. I liked it a lot. You're really
good at it." He seemed pretty excited about what had
happened and I felt a bit excited too, and in a
strange way I was proud too that I had done something
for this boy that I admired. It was neat that I could
do something like that for him that he really liked,
and he really liked me for it.

"Hey Benny," I said, "any time. I really liked doing
what we did. You did a good job too. What was it? A
blowjob? That was the best thing. I wonder why I never
knew about this before? It seems like it's something
that they should tell you about." Meaning someone like
my parents or teachers.

"Really." He said. "I think yer s'posed to have other
boys tell ya. I don't think parents know about all
this stuff, or they forget about it for some reason.
Anyway, they do other stuff with each other. Hey
Jake," he nudged me with his elbow, "Look at this."
And pushing the covers away with one hand he pulled
his briefs down far enough with his other hand so that
his rigid boner was now out, sticking straight up. My
eyes about popped out of my head. It was impressive
there in the bright morning light, its head stretched
and shiny, little veins showing along the creamy shaft
and his  grape-sized balls drawn up in a crinkly sac.
I could see better that he had the beginnings of
blondish hair along the base of his dick and some fuzz
on his balls. Without thinking I reached out to touch
it, and with my fingertips could feel how soft the
head was. As soon as I'd touched him there he gave a
little moan. I looked at him and smiled and just said,
"Can I?" And with a little gasp he said, "S.. sure."

I got right to it. I wanted to check his pecker out
again, taste it and smell it. He pulled his underwear
down and I helped him get them the rest of the way
off. I could feel how smooth his legs were. I crawled
over top of him and placed myself right between his
legs, lying on my belly, my boner into the bed and my
face directly above his hard little cock.

For a moment I just wanted to stare at it. I had never
been this close to someone's dick before that I could
see it so clearly and I wanted to check it out. It was
quite fascinating to me. It didn't seem as big as it
had the night before. I looked up at him and he had
both his hands behind his head, lying back on his
pillow, smiling. I gave him a big grin back and got
back to the business at hand.

I lay on my belly and that brought my face right into
his dick and the scent of it filled my nostrils. The
head was a nice size, a pretty pinkish color, darker
than the shaft, which had a creamy color, the light
blue of veins peeking through the skin. Trying now to
think of how big it was I'm sure it wasn't much longer
the three or four inches. The head would have been
maybe an inch, not much bigger. And it wasn't any
bigger around than a quarter. I remember it fit my
mouth perfectly.

His ball sac had loosened up and his little balls had
relaxed with one staying closer to his body than the
other. There was a dark line of skin going up the
center of his sac, a sheen visible where the ball
rested. I'm sure his balls weren't any bigger than an
average size grape. I put my nose right next to where
sac and dick met and breathed in his smell. There was
still a hint of the soap we liked to use, but there
was another sweet smell there and it made the
butterflies in my tummy do a little flip-flop. I
kissed his balls and took each one in my mouth to
taste them further, feeling their soft pliable texture
with my tongue. Benny moaned and shifted his hips a
little. I knew I was doing something right.

After giving each nut and his whole sac a nice licking
I took my tongue up his nice hard shaft until it came
to the arrow point of his dickhead. I stopped long
enough study it a little closer, fascinated by how it
all came together. With my fingertips I gently brushed
from the tip down along the vein that ran the length
of his shaft to his balls and got another moan from
Benny.

I grabbed his dick between my fingers and thumb and
pulled back towards my mouth, kissing the tip, then
opening my mouth and placing the whole head inside. I
immediately started sucking like I had the night
before, getting the same response from Ben's hips as
my tongue ran little circles around the rim.  I would
suck on the head a little bit and then plunge slowly
down the shaft and back up, my tongue running around
the head each time I reached the top.

Benny brought one of his hands down and placed it on
my head, encouraging me onward, sometimes digging in
and sometimes just pushing with his fingertips. It
wasn't long before I could feel his thigh muscles
tightening and the thrusting of his hips indicate he
was getting closer. I grabbed his cock tightly just
using my index finger and thumb to encircle the shaft
and as I sucked his dick deep into my mouth and back
out my hand would travel with it, which seemed to
bring an even greater response from him.

I could tell he was there, as his cock seemed to grow
just a little bigger and start to throb, one hand in
his mouth to stifle the long moan that had come upon
him. He thrust his hips up his butt off the bed and I
buried his cock into my mouth, sucking for all I was
worth like a champeen Hoover vacuum. His orgasm seemed
to last a very long minute and as he relaxed I slowed
down the pace of what I had been doing until I could
feel his cock growing soft in my mouth and his muscles
had once again relaxed. I continued to slowly suck
him, gently running my tongue around the now small
head, still getting soft moans out of him.

Reluctantly I let go and kissed the head several
times, then his balls and lay my cheek on his thigh so
that my face was next to where his cock now lay,
spent. It glistened from my saliva and was a nice red
color. I touched it with a finger and elicited a
shudder from him. It was so soft and maybe only two
inches or so, the skin of cock bunched up next to the
rim of his dickhead, his balls totally relaxed now. I
could see the small light colored hairs better now
scattered in the crease above his ball sac.

I looked up at Ben who lay there with his eyes closed,
an arm across his face and I could see his belly and
chest rising and falling as his breathing returned to
normal. He lifted his arm and then his head and peeked
down at me and smiled. He dropped his head back onto
his pillow and placed the arm back across his face.

"Shit Jake, that was good!" He whispered. "How'd you
learn to do that so well?! I think yer a natural! Oh
Man! That was great. You can do that anytime for me.
Thanks, whew! Thanks a lot!"

I just smiled and lay my head back upon his thigh,
feeling so close to him. I had such a good feeling
that I had done something so right for him. I was
really proud of what I had been able to do. And the
thing about it was, I really liked it too. No, I
really loved it. Like my natural ability to lightly
tickle someone in all those special places that made
them feel so right, I was able to intuitively do this
thing. It was almost as if I was doing it to myself
and could feel everything I was doing to him as if it
were me.

"Thanks Benny," I said, "I'll do it anytime you want.
I really liked doing that for you. If you want it
done, just let me know. I'll do it. I liked doing it.
It was, well, great. I never knew I'd like something
like that, but I do."

"Thanks Jake," and he patted me on the head. "I think
I better get my underwear back on and under the covers
before someone comes walking in here, ya think?" And I
reluctantly got up giving his dick a quick kiss. I
helped him on with his underwear, not taking my eyes
off his cock until he had pulled his briefs up,
covering it. I got up next to him, pulled the covers
up to our waists and we both lay on our backs sharing
the same pillow.

"What about you Jake?" He asked, picking the covers up
a little to see if I still had a boner, which I did. I
guess I hadn't really thought about myself, just
enjoying what was happening to him, what I was able to
do for him. My pecker was pushing at my briefs, hard
as a rock. I just looked at him and grinned.

"You haven't ever beat yerself off yet, have ya?" He
asked, already knowing the answer.

Realizing that this was true I said, "Nope, not yet.
Maybe I should?" I said mischievously.

"Yea, I'll watch and listen for anyone getting up." He
said, his smile encouraging me.

I reached down and pulled my underwear down to just
below my balls and run my hand over my dick and balls.
I scratched my nuts a little and stretched my legs and
then run my fingernails lightly up the shaft to my
little head, still a little covered by my foreskin. I
grabbed the tip between my finger and thumb and
brought the skin down, exposing the entire pink little
head.

"Wow, that's neat!" Whispered Benny. "I never saw an
uncut dick that close before. Does that hurt?"

"No way!" I said, "It feels great, especially when I
pull it back like that." I was kinda awkward in how to
do this. With Benny I had been able to wrap my little
hand around his dick, like a fist. But my dick was
smaller and didn't quite fit right in my fist. After a
couple of attempts Benny reached down and showed me
how to grab the head in the tips of my fingers and
stroke up and down. It was much better. "When you get
bigger you'll be able to use yer fist," He said.

As I masturbated he played with my balls. He stopped
me at one moment and spitting in his fingers rubbed it
on the head, then told me to continue. It made it
better allowing me to slide my fingers across the
sensitive dickhead along with my foreskin.

It took no longer than five minutes and with my eyes
closed I was having another incredible orgasm, my
first by my own hand, with Benny squeezing my nuts
gently. When it had subsided and I had returned to
earth, I opened my eyes to see Benny smiling at me, my
nuts softly cupped in his hand. "Looked like you
enjoyed that Jakey." He chuckled.

"Oh yeah." I said softly, the pleasure still flowing
over my young body. "I can't believe how good that
feels. Thanks for showing me. I don't think anyone
else would have showed me that."

"Well, us guys have got to stick together." He came
back with, taking on the big buddy role.

I still had my dick in my hand and was gently stroking
it, the skin now covering the head. I ran my hand down
the soft shaft and on to my little balls, my sac
relaxed. "When will I get hair Benny?" I asked.

"I dunno really. I guess when ya get a lil older. All
guys get it. And yer dick will get bigger too,
everyone's does. Though some guys dicks get bigger
than others." He said it matter of fact, like he had
it all figured out.

"Yea, all the older guys have bigger dicks and hair."
I thoughtfully said. Willie's getting some, but his
dick isn't real big yet. Maybe it's bigger than
Benny's though, I thought. I started thinking of all
the other boys I knew and what their dicks looked
like. Some I had seen, but others I hadn't.  I'd have
to work on that. And I wondered how many of them had
figured this little jerking off trick out. Well, at
least I knew Willy knew how to do it which probably
meant Greg knew. But, I was sure Jimmy didn't. None of
my friends knew as far as I could tell. I think they
might have told me. I only had a couple close friends,
none really close. And sex was never a subject that
came up. The two kids I was closest to were a lot like
me; nerdy little boys who most people ignored. But I
liked them and had a lot in common with them, even
staying over at their houses occasionally and having
dinner with their families. That might change now
because I was daydreaming a little about what I had
saw when we had taken baths together.

"I dunno if I wanna git a lot of hair all over my
body," I mused. "I kinda like jus' havin' a lil bit of
hair, kinda like you got Ben."

"Oh, I want to have hair. It jus' started comin' out
like last month. And I'll probably have cum before too
long too. That'll be wild." He was grinning, thinking
of what it'd be like.

I too thought a little of what he meant by cumming. I
wasn't really sure what he meant, but I figured I'd
find out sooner or later. Maybe I could ask Willy
since he did it. And then there was Greg.

"Hey Jakey, whasay you and me git up and watch some
cartoons? It's almost 7:30 which means Tarzan's coming
on." You could see the excitement in his eyes. We were
boys again, thinking about boy things, our little
physical experience forgotton for the moment. However.
Later, as we watched Tarzan, we both looked at each
other and winked when we saw Boy, and had a new
perspective on what he was wearing.