Date: Sun, 10 Aug 2003 17:53:16 -0700 (PDT)
From: Dscreet Dude <ihaveaview@yahoo.com>
Subject: Jake's Story Chap-8

Copyright 2003 by Jacob Pritchard. All rights
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This is a fictional story involving alternative sexual
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Jake's Story  ~ Chapter Eight ~

Summer came, school let out and we felt the freedom
only that combination of events could bring. There
were hikes in the surrounding hills, swimming in the
stream that ran through town, playing war with other
boys and a multitude of things to keep us busy. I got
to spend the first of several nights at Freddie's
trailer, where we got to explore each other's bodies
more. There were some very special and unique episodes
and I'll try to write about them before the end of
this saga.

Just after summer began a kid came from out of state
to visit his Aunt who lived in a big house up our
street. He was from someplace called Raleigh, Nawth
Carolina. Freddie and I were setting on our back
porch, working on my Mustang model when we first
noticed him coming down the alley, just shuffling his
feet, looking bored.

Seeing the both of us on the porch he just ambled on
over, like he'd been doing it all his life. Fred and I
just stared as he approached. He was older than both
of us, maybe a year or so.  He had long brown hair,
parted in the middle and slung over his ears, which
stuck out slightly. He had brown eyes with large
eyelashes, soft features and a really nice tan,
especially for so early in the summer. What was really
nice was that he had no shirt on and was wearing
cutoff jeans cut short right at the crotch. On his
feet were sandals protecting his tanned feet from the
gravel of the alley. Around his neck was some type of
handmade hemp necklace. He looked like one of those
hippy kids you'd see once in awhile from the college
town nearby, only younger.

"Hey ya'all." He said as he came up to the porch.
"Whatcha doin'?" He smiled, setting down on the steps
like he'd been there a hundred times before. He was so
cool with this really neat accent!

"Oh, Freddie and I are jus' trying to figure out how
to get this motor glued together so we can put it in
my Mustang here." I said, holding up the little
plastic piece to show him what I meant. Freddie just
looked on and nodded.

"Uh, that piece is called the 'stickshift' and I think
it just snaps into place so it'll shift when yer
done." He took the part and showed us what he meant.
"And don't glue the driveshaft to it 'til after ya get
the motor in there."

"Hey, cool. Thanks!" Freddie said, taking the part and
doing what the kid had suggested.

"So, hi. My name's Kodiak. I'm visiting my Aunt Beth
up the street for a day. What's youse guys names?" He
said, holding out his hand to shake.

"Um, my name's Jacob and this is my best friend
Freddie. I live here, Freddie lives down the street a
ways." I took his hand and shook it, enjoying briefly
the soft feel of his strong hand. "Where ya from?" I
asked as Freddie shook his hand.

"Nawth Carolina. Raleigh, Nawth Carolina." He said in
his southern drawl. It was very amusing to hear his
voice sound like that. I loved it immediately.

"We is on our way to Pittsburgh to see my Mother's
brother. We're jus' staying here for tonite. I thought
I'd take a little walk and see what this town has to
offer for excitement. You got a sodie maybe?" He said,
using his hands in varied gestures as he spoke.

"A what?" I asked, not knowing what he meant.

"A sodie pop. Maybe a grape or even an orange? You do
have sodie pop in this little town doncha?" He said,
not smart-alecky, but just kinda asking and smiling.

"Oh, soda pop! Oh yea, sure, we got some. But we jus'
call it pop. We got some Faygo red and grape and I
think some orange too. What would ya like?" I said,
smiling at his accent as I got up. Real cute.

"Oh yea, I'll try the Red. That's a cream isn't it?"

"Yup. Good stuff when it's real cold. Freddie, you
want an orange doncha?" I said over my shoulder as I
went to get them, knowing what my little buddy liked
to drink.

"Naw, I think I'll have me one of those Red's too
Jake." He said, maybe wanting to look cool with the
new kid.

We spent another hour setting on the porch, sipping
'sodies' and telling each other about the things in
our lives. We found out that Kodiak's mom was one of
those flower children that was into nature and artsy
stuff. His father had stayed in 'Nawth Carolina' while
he and his mom traveled, visiting some relatives. He
was fourteen years old and had been in most of the
states east of the Mississippi. He'd even been to
someplace called Woodstock and had heard live some of
the musicians we'd heard on our radio. Yesterday he'd
been on an Uncle's farm in Virginia where most of the
people ran around naked just enjoying the sun and
smoking marijuana. It was all very interesting and I
filed it away for later reference.

Freddie said that he had to get home because he and
his mom were supposed to go to someone's house for
dinner and an evening socializing. He said it was that
guy from Texas his Mom had met. He was a nice enough
guy, kind loud though.

After he'd left Kodiak and I talked for a little
while. It was still a little bit before dinner and my
brother and sister weren't around. My mother had taken
the younger ones to her Mom's house down the street
and so our house was empty. I asked Kodiak if he'd
like to check out my room, which he readily agreed to.

My room wasn't anything special. Like I'd said before
I shared it with two of my brothers. There two double
beds, dressers and a large closet built into the one
wall and a desk along another. Kodiak promptly sat on
the edge of my brothers' bed and as he stretched his
legs out, his cutoffs rode up into his crotch allowing
me to see that he wore no underwear because the head
of his dick was sticking out. I couldn't help but
stare at what I could see, standing there with my
mouth open.

And he knew what I was looking at. He just reached
down with one hand and scratched the end a little.
Looking up at him he just smiled back and said, "It
gets loose sometimes." He said, not making any effort
to hide it.

I didn't know what to say and actually didn't know if
I could say anything. I was so caught off guard by the
whole thing.

"You like what yer looking at Jacob?" He asked. "I can
show ya the whole thing if ya want." And he rubbed the
bulge in his shorts as he said this.

I must have been getting pretty bold by this time
because I knew exactly what I wanted and didn't
hesitate too long in going after it. I looked him in
the face and smiling said, "I know what I want."  And
taking the two steps to him dropped to my knees in
front of him as he sat on the edge of the bed. I
immediately undid his belt buckle, unbuttoned his
jeans, and then slowly unzipped his fly. As I did so
his dick plopped out of his shorts half erect. It was
cut, at least four inches long and not hard yet. It
just bobbed there not six inches from my face. He had
a beautiful bush of curly brown hair just close to the
base of his dick and his balls were about the size of
walnuts in an almost hairless sac. I didn't see any
tan line and both his cock and balls looked like they
had seen the sun as much as the rest of his body did.
He was perfectly agreeable to the whole thing.

"This is what I want." I said to him, licking my lips,
grabbing his dick and sticking it in my mouth. I
started sucking hard right off the bat and he grew
even larger in my mouth. He was at least six inches
when he got fully hard and I had a hard time getting
even half of him in my mouth. I pulled his shorts the
rest of the way down and he stepped out of them. There
he was setting on the edge of my bed with only his
sandals on and his cock in my mouth. He tasted musky
and I could smell a sex smell coming from his balls.
As I played with them and continued sucking as best I
could he fell back on the bed, moaning and squirming.
I had his cock in my hand as I ran my tongue around
the head, sucking hard. It wasn't two minutes and I
could tell he was going to come if I didn't slow down.


He lifted his legs and held them there with his hands.
I let his dick fall out of my mouth and began to lick
at the shaft and then down to his nice sized balls. As
I went lower to get under them I noticed his brown
little butt hole, the first time I had ever really
looked at one. Remembering how it had felt when
Freddie had played with my hole I took my finger and
ran it lightly over his. He moaned even louder and
thrust his hips pushing his butt onto my finger. I
remembered how it had felt to have Freddies finger in
my hole, so licking my finger and putting a little
spit on it I once again put my finger on his hole and
easily pushed right inside up to the second knuckle.
This got an immediate reaction of pleasure from
Kodiak. "Yes! Do that Jake, that's great! Do it more!"
and he continued to squirm and push at my finger. I
could feel his butthole squeezing my finger.

I slowly continued pushing my finger in until it was
as far as I could get it. Kodiak moaned a little
louder and squeezed all the harder. I continued to
lick his balls and the shaft of his throbbing cock. I
could see the veins grow and his dick head had become
a dark purple.

"Jake, put yer dick in there." He said as he grabbed
at me to look up at him.

"What?" I said. I hadn't really thought about this,
though I seemed to know exactly what he meant.

"Stick yer dick in my butthole. You'll like it.  Jus'
spit on it first." He seemed to know what he was
talking about. I was hard, my dick straining against
my own shorts. I wasted no time in standing up and
pulling my shorts and underwear off, standing there
naked in front of him. He'd sat up and, looking at my
hard dick smiled up at me.

"Here, let me help lube ya some." He said and leaning
over took my dick into his hot mouth.  He sucked hard
and fast for a moment or two grabbing my balls and
kneading them. Then, smiling once again up at me he
lay back on the bed and pulled his legs up, spreading
them exposing his hairless brown hole to me.

"Go ahead Jake, Fuck me. Fuck my hole." He said,
almost in a whisper. His large cock lay pointing
towards his belly button and his flat tanned belly.

 I took some spit and once again lubed his hole,
running my finger into it to the knuckle. Then,
pressing the head of my three-inch dick against it
started pushing. The head went in quickly giving me
intense pleasure and causing me to close my eyes and
roll my head backwards. As soon as I caught my breath
I was able to push the rest of my small dick into his
butt and his balls ended up lying right at the base of
my shaft. He let out a long moan and letting go of his
legs wrapped them around me so that his heels were
digging into my own butt. As I stood there, buried in
his ass I grabbed his cock and began stroking him,
which caused him to start digging his heels in more,
encouraging me to start pumping at him. It didn't take
me long to figure out a rhythm and we were going at it
pretty smooth in just a few strokes.

It was the most intense feeling I had experienced yet
so far, poking his butt and holding onto his cock,
squeezing it and stroking it. I grabbed it with both
hands and this was all he could take. He tightened his
butthole up even more and started saying, "Oh man! I'm
going to come! Fuck me harder! Fuck me harder!"

As soon as he tightened up I knew I was going to have
an orgasm too and sped up my pace about as fast as I
could. His precum had lubricated his dick and it was
slipping in and out of my fists. His heels dug in,
encouraging me to fuck him harder.

His cock swelled even larger in my hand and I felt the
first jerk as he started cumming. A big wad of it shot
out and up onto his belly followed by several more,
white and creamy, more than I thought someone could
cum. As soon as he started his orgasm I started too,
probably the most intense orgasm I had felt so far in
my short life. And just when ya thought it couldn't
get any better. We were both moaning and lost in the
moment. It's lucky no one was home or came home at
that time. We probably wouldn't have known they were
there.

As we both slowed down and stopped I just stood there
with my dick still inside his hot hole, still feeling
an occasional squeeze from his butt. I opened my eyes
and looked down at his lovely body, the cum lying
there in several little pools, his cock smaller in my
hands now, but still big to my young eyes. I pulled
myself out and leaning over began to lick the small
puddles of cum, enjoying the taste. Working my way
from his chest down to his now soft cock I took it
once again in my eager young mouth, sucking each
remaining drop, eliciting several more soft moans from
him.

Opening his eyes he looked down at me, and smiling
said, "Man Jake, that was great. I always wanted to
know what it felt like to have my dick sucked and now
I do. You seemed to know what you were doing there."

"Oh, I've learned a few things in the past coupla
months. I like ta do it and would be glad to do it for
you any time ya want." I said, giving his dick another
slow lick.

"Oh Man, that feels great. Maybe ya can do it again
before I leave tomorrow. And I never thought I'd like
anything put up my butt either. But what you did there
was fantastic. Didja ever do that before?" He said,
putting his hand on my head and rubbing his fingers in
my hair.

"Nope, that was the first time I'd done that. It was
great! I wanna do it again sometime." I stopped
licking his dick, gave it one more kiss and stood up.
He stood up too and looking me in the face said,
"Thanks Jake. I mean it. Thanks for doing that. It was
great." Then, putting his arms around me he gave me a
nice long hug. With both of us naked I could feel his
large cock dangling against my belly. I hugged him
back, enjoying the feeling of our flesh together.
After a moment we got dressed and headed back outside.
We grabbed our 'sodies' and went for a walk. I showed
him my little town, the school, where Freddie lived
and the firehouse where sirens went off whenever a
fire had broken out in town or the surrounding area.

He said he had better be getting home 'cause he knew
his mom would be wanting to leave sooner or later. I
asked if he'd like to see my secret place, which he
seemed very interested in. It only took a few minutes
and we were there, getting inside. I latched the
inside bolt and showed him around the small place. He
thought it was pretty neat and liked how I had a
mattress and some comic books there.

He was standing there, looking around, quiet, not
saying anything. I stood across from him just looking
at his beautiful tanned body, with only his cutoffs
hiding his prize. I stepped over to where I was right
in front of him. I reached for his belt buckle and
stated undoing it, saying, "You said you wanted me to
suck you again before you go. Howse 'bout right now?"
And undoing the buckle I unsnapped his shorts,
unzipped his fly and let them fall to the floor.

He just smiled at me and said, "Sure."

I bent over and grabbing his soft dick in my fingers
pulled it up and into my mouth. It felt so wonderful
soft like that, the velvety head delicious against my
tongue. In no time at all though it was hard as can
be, six inches of young boy meat filling my mouth.
Standing as I was I found I could swallow him better
getting most of his boyhood into my mouth and down my
throat. I was enjoying it so much I wanted it to last
for awhile. So I took my time, slowly sucking and
kissing his cock.

I guided him over to the mattress and had him lie down
which allowed me to better enjoy his luscious body and
to play with his balls. I slowly and deliberately
sucked for probably a half-hour before I could feel
his orgasm building finally erupting, spewing cum into
my mouth again, deep moans escaping from him. My mouth
was so sore, but in a pleasant way.

He thanked me once again and I helped him pull his
shorts on. Before we left he turned to me, gave me a
hug and said, "Jake, I'll always remember this time.
I'll remember you and the special thing you did for
me. And I'll remember the face of this cute
twelve-year-old boy that took my virginity so sweetly.
Thanks man." And he kissed me on the lips. It was a
very special moment for me, one that I still can feel
to this day.

I ran into Kodiak some years later. He was in town
taking care of some business for his Aunt. He was with
a pretty girl; long blonde hair and  a flower print
dress. He gave me a hug and said he'd thought of me
often and the special day we had together. I never saw
him after that though.