Date: Mon, 6 Feb 2012 04:29:14 -0500
From: RJ T10000 <rjt10000@gmail.com>
Subject: Jesse's Story

Standard disclaimers apply, if you shouldn't read it don't, if you don't
like it move on.

I am posting this for my nephew, his words, his story. If you're familiar
with 'The Tree House' Jesse and Ryan know each other but I will let them
tell the stories. I will take the emails and pass them on if appropriate.
RJT10000@Gmail.com.  The rest is from Jesse.

(I'll confess a little, when Jesse was here staying with us I did coach him
on how to use quote marks and line spacing, but he's a smart kid like Ryan
is).

RJT.

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You know the most wonderful thing about boys is once you gain their trust
they will let you do anything you want.  Its even better when its fun,
feels good and a little mischeivous at the same time. Nothing harmful or
mean, just mommy shouldn't catch us doing this, type of stuff.

It took me three months to get into Brian's pants, to have the prize he had
hidden away. Innocent stuff at first, wrestling on the front yard, pulling
his t-shirt up just a bit to tickle him. Sliding my hand inside the shirt
sleeve to touch his hairless arm pit before he would run away saying "Stop"
or "Don't do that".  His mouth said stop, his smile said something
different, he said "No" but would return to the crime scene to get a little
more attention everytime. His arms would stay out just a tiny second longer
each day, before he would retract them and protect his arm pits or his
smooth belly from the possibility of being tickled.

His feet are the worst, his ankles not much better, if you can get a finger
or two up his pant leg and over his socks the boy goes bananas trying to
kick you away to protect himself from the attack. Always running away,
"Stop, don't do that", "that tickles", "don't tickle me". But he returns,
with a huge smile on his face, for the game to continue, one millimeter at
a time.  If you can manage to get a shoe off of him he will run around on
the lawn until his sock is completely green from grass stains.  Trying to
actually get the sock off is almost impossible.  Sometimes you get lucky
and manage both shoes so now both socks are grass stained.  His socks slip
down from his ankles a little bunching up and the toes of the socks get
elongated making his feet seem bigger. All the more reason to try to get
inside the pant leg to get to his ankles.

His arms and neck are just as bad. Touch his neck, right at the collar line
and you could swear you were murdering him with the amount of noise that
comes out of him. Squeals, giggles, and of course "Don't". I think the only
place that you can touch him without him having a fit is the top of his
head.

His t-shirt was the first major accomplishment, a minor accomlishment
really but progress anyhow. Wrestling with him I managed to get the t-shirt
untucked from his pants, all in fun of course, in the process of our horse
play my hand went under the t-shirt to his flat belly, resting just above
the waistband of his jeans. He knew he was in trouble so he rolled to get
away from me before the onslot came. Even if I had no intention of tickling
him he wouldn't trust me so the squeals of "Stop" echoed from him.  The
accomplishment was he didn't tuck the shirt back in. He let it flow freely
on his torso. As he ran around slight glimpses of his belly and lower back
became visible for a split second as he spun around in his efforts to
'Escape' from me.  He didn't try that hard to escape and I didn't try that
hard to catch him.

The next hurdle in our adventures and games (weeks later), he wanted to
climb a tree but he is to short to reach the first branch. With the t-shirt
out of his pants flowing freely he let me lift him up so he could grab the
limb. Now I had both hands under his shirt on his waist to give him a
boost. I could have mercylessly tickled him but I hoisted him so he could
grab on, I held my position feeling his ribs and his smooth skin in my
hands. It probably lasted a couple of seconds until he got a good grip and
pulled himself to the first branch. It was a lifetime for me to have that
much contact with his body.  I pulled myself into the tree, he straddled
the branch a leg on each side and the limb between his legs, his ankles
hanging down, his back against the trunk. I moved just above him on another
branch. Looking down it looked like he had a tent in his jeans, but it
could be just the way the material settled. I had no way of knowing either
way. I did think about it but never said it "Hey Brian are you trying to
add another limb to the tree, sure looks like you have a woody down there".
We told stupid 'knock knock' and fart jokes instead, and just watched the
world go by. Getting down from the tree I jumped down first and held his
foot so he could steady himself and I reached up with my other hand which
got his jeans covered ass to lower him down to the ground.  I guess that
counts as two points in the game.

Knowing he is a giggle factory and ticklish all over makes Brian an easy
target, but he also craves the attention, so the game continues. If he is
being tickled he can reak havic and blame someone else, me. If he isn't
being tickled then the attention is somewhere else so he makes his best
efforts to do something that diserves a punishment worthy of tickling,
always with the squeals of "Stop", "Don't", "I'll tell my mom".  Well the
fact that Brian lives across the street his mom already has to know, along
with all the other neighbors.  I'm surprised that some of the old farts
haven't called the cops on us he makes so much racket.  Sometimes I try to
shut him up and all that does is make the volume increase.

My luck and my progress were getting better. It was a warm day so Brian had
shorts on, not loose baggy style shorts, not skin tight either, but regular
type boys shorts that gave a little room between his thighs and the
cloth. The shorts came not quite halfway down his thigh. His t-shirt was
completely tucked in to his shorts and my efforts to get the shirt out went
in vain. He diserved a good tickling but I didn't give him the
satisfaction. I played hard to get, so his antics increased, almost to the
begging stage for the attention and the tickling. I gave into his antics
and flipped him off his feet in the yard, I started with his ankles,
pulling his socks down to the top of his shoes. He was in a giggling fit
rolling around with the constant "Stop", I moved up his silky smooth legs
to the back of his knees, more kicking and complaining accompanied with
more fits of laughter, along with grass stains on his shorts and shirt.

Since his legs were bare for me I continued my pursuit and continued north
up his hairless legs.  I tickled the back of his thighs, then the inner
thigh inside his shorts. His little body contorted in all types of
positions on the lawn, legs flying in all directions.  I continued my
assault despite his pleas to cease.  My hand moved a little further into
the leg of the shorts and I found myself against the cotton material of his
underwear, just below his hidden treasure. I released him from the assault
and let him get away from me and to catch his breath.

After running around the front yard he took off for the back yard, taunting
me that I could not catch him. "What do I get if I catch you?".  "Nothing"
he yelled, laughing.  I gave him five minutes knowing it would drive him
crazy if I didn't pursue him.  He didn't expect me to come around the other
side of the house and sneak up behind him trying to hide behind the bushes.
This time with surprise on my side his t-shirt had no chance to stay tucked
into his shorts. Which gave my hands free access to his his smooth belly,
his ribs that stuck out just the smallest amount through his young skin.

I showed no mercy on my assault of his flesh. His tummy, his ribs, his
hairless armpits, his ankles, his knees, and yes his inner thighs inside
his now grass stained shorts. He cried "No" but his eyes, his smile and his
giggles said "yes".  My hand once again found the cotton fabric, the back
of my fingers rubbing upwards on the fabric over top of the boys jewels,
and back down the direction I came from. I removed my hand from his shorts,
running my hands down his hairless legs before stopping.  Brian never said
anything like "Hey, you touched me", or "I'm telling my mom".  Just a warm
smile on his face.  Brian left my backyard with his grass stained shorts
and t-shirt, hanging out. Now the t-shirt became a hinderance to me,
because it covered his shorts and the view of his tight ass.

As our war games continued Brian became more accustomed to my hands on his
body.  He wanted up in the tree again, that was in the corner of my back
yard. It was another warm day so Brian had on loose fitting gym shorts
style shorts. I lifted him up so he could get a hold and pull himself up to
the lowest branch. I held him and pushed him up by his foot.  I looked up
his shorts at his white cotton briefs covered crotch.  I jumped up and
climbed up into the tree.  He sat on the branch. "Ouch".  I said "Its
because of your shorts.  Why don't you sit on me that way your legs won't
get scratched up by the bark of the tree".  "Okay".

I sat with my back against the trunk, legs forward, I could put my feet on
a limb that branched so my knees were slightly in the air. "Okay, Brian I'm
ready, climb up here".  "Okay". Brian lowered himself into my lap. I was
wearing denim shorts so I was better protected then he was.  I slid my hand
under his t-shirt.  "Jesse, don't tickle me up here, we will fall out of
the tree".  "I won't tickle you up here Brian".  "Then why is your hand
under my shirt?".  Oops.  I said "Why don't you trust me Brian?"  He
started to giggle again "Nope".  "Would you like me to move my hand?".
"Not really, its okay I guess".

I moved my hand under his tee, along his belly and further up his chest. I
touched his nipple.  "Hey you said you weren't going to tickle me Jesse".
"Sorry Brian I am not trying to tickle you".  "Then what are you
doing?". Oops busted again.  I said "Your skin is soft, I like the way it
feels, do you want me to stop?  besides if I hold on to you, you can't fall
out of the tree".  He shrugged his shoulders so I took it as 'No, don't
stop'.  I kept rubbing his belly and chest as we watched our small world go
by, two young friends enjoying each others company.

I kept my left hand under his t-shirt. I stopped rubbing him, I just held
him in place. My right hand ventured to his thin legs and the loose fitting
shorts. I tried to make sure I didn't tickle his legs, making him kick
probably knocking us both out of the tree.  I rubbed the top of his thigh,
then the inner thigh. My hand crept toward the opening of the leg hole ever
so slowly, lightly touching his leg without the tickle factor. I moved from
the top of his thigh to his inner thigh each passing stroke got me ever so
much closer to his shorts. I hit a tickle spot on his inner thigh and he
clamped his knees and thighs together, trapping my hand between his
legs. "Hey that tickled".  "Sorry Brian, I didn't mean it".  "I know, but
it still tickled".  "Are you going to give me my hand back?".  "NO".  I
said "So you like my hand between your legs?" "No". "Its nice an warm
there".  He giggled and released my hand. I started where I left off, top
of his thigh to the inner thigh.

My finger broke the invisible force field of the edge of his shorts.  I
didn't get shocked or burst into flames so I continued to rub his thigh
back an forth.  Brian leaned his head back against my chest. When I got to
his upper most inner thigh, well inside his shorts, my fingers were going
between his left thigh as well. I couldn't be far away from the cotton
material.  Brian opened his legs the slightest bit, was that just an
invitation to continue, or just a boy adjusting his position.  My finger
made contact with the cotton material of his briefs.  Now this isn't an
innocent contact by means of trying to tickle him.  This is an intentional
privacy violation beneath the nylon fibers of his shorts.

***

Brian Harrow is ten years old. He lives across the street from me with his
mom.  Brian is four foot two inches tall, about seventy pounds give or take
an ounce or two, no fat on his body.  He has a tight little ass that he
hides well in his jeans.  He has hazel eyes, brown hair that covers his
ears and is down to the collar of his t-shirt. His hair curls upward at the
end, probably because it is too long for him, but he won't cut it.  His
bangs hang down over his eyes covering up the sparkle or the mischief of
them.  He has a small button nose, and a gap between his front teeth, but
still has a nice smile.  His smooth hairless skin is the color of coffee
with milk and sugar, not pale but not tanned either.

***

I held my breath as I made contact with the cotton fabric.  My heart
pounding in my ears waiting for the piercing scream "STOP", it never
came. I moved my hand further up the cotton fabric, palm down, fingers out,
i brushed over his package. I closed my fingers on top of his covered
treasure. The boy remained quiet.  I gently squeezed and rubbed him openly
through his underwear.  His cock tenting his briefs, I traced the outline
of his cock along the fly of his briefs with my fingers.  Brian pulled my
hand out of his shorts.  He said "Its getting late, I should go home".  I
lowered him from the tree by his arms until he dropped to the ground.  "See
ya later Jesse".  "Yeah, see you later Brian", I hope all of you.

"Jesse are you hungry?".  "Uhm maybe in a little while Gam, I need a
shower".  Boy do I need a shower.

A couple of days later Brian crossed the street and up to his antics,
looking for a battle with me. The weather wasn't going to cooperate with us
running around outside.  "Is your grandma home?".  I said "No but she'll be
back soon, she'll kill us both if we mess up the house, but we can hang out
in my room if you want?".  "Okay I guess".

Brian started to look around my room, picking things up and putting them
back "Who's this?". "That was my mom, dad and my older brother, they all
died in a car crash six years ago".  "Sorry, my dad died too".  "Sorry
Brian".  "Hey Jesse do you have any good games to play".  He was looking at
my computer. I call it the dinosoar.  "Not really, that thing is to old for
the good games, but Gam won't buy me a new one. She says its good enough
for schoolwork, trying to get on the internet is a joke, its dial up".
"Bummer".  "Tell me about it".  Brian got an evil look in his eye, just
before he slammed into my chest knocking me backwards onto the bed, him
falling on top of me giggling.

"Oh that is how its going to be, body slams huh".  He tried to escape but I
wrapped him up before he could get loose and off the bed. I pulled his tee
up, my hands roaming free on his body tickling him at will. I rolled him
over so I could be on top to tickle him more.  "No, stop, Jesse stop".
"Shhh. If Gam comes home and hears you screaming she will never let you in
the house again".

I went for his legs, he tried to kick me but I caught both legs at the
ankles.  Brian had on a pair of short cargo shorts, the one with pockets on
top of pockets. I spread his legs apart, still part of the game. I
gasped. "Whoa dude, you are being naughty today aren't you, or did you
forget how to put on your fruit of the looms?".  I got my first look at his
dick and balls. Brian wasn't wearing any underwear and the shorts are short
enough to show all.

*** I'm Jesse Saks, sixteen years old. I live with my grandmother 'Gam or
Gams', I am five foot seven, one hundred fifteen pounds. I have short sandy
blond hair over my ears. My eyes are bluish-green.  I wrestle on the team
at school, and I am on the swim team.  I have no hair on my chest at all,
just a little under my arms and a patch over my five and a half inch cut
cock.***

He started to giggle. "I don't always wear fruit of the looms, sometimes
they are 'Haynes'.  I said "Well you seem to have misplaced them as
well". "I know" giggling. I looked again before I released his legs.  He is
completely hairless and his cock is small but cut like mine.

I stammered but took a chance "Brian when we were in the tree the other
day, you didn't seem to mind that my hand kinda slid up your shorts
leg". "What are you asking Jesse?".  "Would you let me do it again
today?". "I don't have underpants on, you want to touch my weiner?"  "Yeah,
Brian I do, I really want to touch your weiner, that is if you'll let me".

He said "Maybe, got any money?".  "Huh, I have to pay to touch your
weiner?"  Which I am willing to do.  "No silly, lets ask my mom if she will
take us the arcade at the mall".  I said "Yeah I have some money for video
games if your mom can drive us".  I got off the bed and went to the desk, I
sat down, opened the drawer and opened the cigar box. I pulled thirty bucks
out and closed the box and the drawer.  Brian came between my legs and
stood in front of me.  I lightly brushed the bangs away from his eyes so I
could see his hazel eyes. I reached to his tee and slid my hands around his
waist. He just looked at me waiting for me to make up my mind.

He said "You better do it before your grandma comes home".  He snapped me
out of my day dream.  I undid the button on his shorts, and lowered the
zipper. I let his shorts fall to the bedroom floor around his ankles. I
lifted his tee to see the prize.  His cock was rising from his hairless
small balls.  His cut cock was three inches at a forty-five degree angle
upwards from his body, the thickness of my thumb, like a nickel.  "Wow, its
beautiful Brian, have you ever done this before?".  "No".  I reached for
the tip of his dick, then wrapped my hand around the entire shaft.  I gave
it a couple of pulls when we heard the car door slam. Gams was home.  I
pulled up his shorts, he buttoned them and zipped them.  I said "We both
better wear our tee shirts on the outside of our shorts".  "Yeah, good
idea, mom hates it when I get a boner".  "Yeah, Gams is the same way".

"Hi Gams, Brian and I are going to ask his mom if she can take us the
arcade at the mall. Give us something to do for the afternoon".  "Okay
Jesse, don't stay to long or spend to much money. I can pick you up later
if you want".  "Okay, thanks Gams, I call when we are ready to come home".

Brian and I walked across the street to his house. "Hi mom, can Jesse and
me go to the arcade today?"  She was about to say no. I said "Mrs. Harrow,
Gams said she would pick us up if you can drop us off".  "Okay then".  She
gave Brian ten dollars.  She said "Jesse why don't you hold his money, in
those shorts it might fall out".  I had to bite my tongue not to laugh.
"Okay Mrs. Harrow".  The money wasn't the only thing that could fall out of
the shorts he had on.

We got to the arcade I got a bunch of tokens. "What games do you like to
play?".  "Whatever you want, I don't care".  I whispered in his ear "Do you
still have a boner?".  A giggle, "Yeah, sort of kind a halfie right now".
I said "Then why don't you play in front of me, that way we can hide each
others boners".  "Okay".  "Hey how about Turbo Racer".  "I can't reach the
pedals".  I said "You can if you sit in front of me, if not you steer and I
will use the pedals, if you can reach then you drive, just don't kill me",
laughing.  "Cool, okay".  I loaded the game with eight tokens. You know the
type of game, almost completely enclosed, not 3D but real close. Once your
in it no one can see what is going on inside other than your head maybe,
speakers blasting in front of you with race track sounds.

I got in and Brian climbed in after me sitting in front of me. He could
just touch the pedals so I let him drive. I scooched forward a little more
to make it easier on him.  We were dead in less than thirty seconds. I
reset the game and we started over.  We lasted about two minutes before we
blew up in a fire ball, crashing into the wall.  I said "Why don't you let
me do the pedals, otherwise our money is going to be gone in ten minutes,
you steer".  "Okay Jesse".  I reset the game again and we started over. He
was doing pretty good with me on the floor pedals.  I lifted his shirt and
started to rub his thighs.  I moved higher and into the opening of his
cargo shorts.  "Jesse it you do that I will crash again".  I backed off the
gas pedal to slow us down, other race cars were passing us but who
cared. "Brian, why did you let me touch your dick earlier?".  He said "I
don't know, you were in the tree, well almost".  I said "Yeah, but then you
went home".  He said "I know, I had to think about it, I think its okay
that you touch me. I like the feeling".

I had to adjust myself to get my dick into a more comfortable
position. "Can I touch it again now?".  He giggled "Yeah". I started with
his leg hole, touching his balls. In the position we were sitting I
couldn't get much else. I kept his t-shirt over his lap and undid the
button and the fly of his shorts. His hard little dick was in my hand.  I
played with the tip with my thumb and stroked his little dick with my hand.
"Jesse, why do you want to touch my weiner, are you gay?".  "I don't know
Brian, ever since you moved in I just think your cute. I always wanted to
see it and maybe touch it". "Have you ever done this before?".  "Yeah, but
I'll tell you that story later, how does this feel?".  "It feels good
Jesse".  Bam, fire ball, dead again.  I said "Nice killed again in a fire
ball, where did you learn to drive?".  "I'm ten butt head, can you do
better?"  I put his dick back into his shorts sticking straight up but not
out of the shorts waist band. I zipped him up making sure I didn't catch
him in the zipper. Ouch, you will only do that once in your life time.

I reset the game again, last set of credits.  I sat back and pulled him
back to me. I reached around him for the wheel. He pulled his hands off the
wheel. "No Brian keep your hands on the wheel, just let me drive".  "Okay
Jesse". We started the game again, with me controlling the race car, wheel,
shifter and pedals. Brian had a hand on the wheel and his other hand under
mine on the shifter. He kept wiggling in front of me against my dick that
was in the small of his back.  We made it to level six before we bit the
dust again.  "That was cool Jesse, where did you learn to drive like
that?".  "Well for one I can reach the pedals, and my uncle taught me to
drive his pickup truck.  Come on lets get out before the attendant comes
over. Besides I have to take a wicked piss".  "So do I".

We went across the mall to the restrooms. We stood next to each other. I
pulled out my raging dick. Brian just looked at it. I was looking at his
raging three incher as well. Neither one of us could take a piss.  The mens
room door opened.  "This isn't going to work, come on we can use a
stall". We tucked our stuff away and went into one of the handicap stalls,
and pulled our dicks back out. Me showing Brian more than before. The guy
that came in wouldn't leave. Bladder over the need to jerk off finally won
and I started a piss stream into the toilet.  Brian started to piss as soon
as I started, so we just aimed them together one looking at the other,
smiles on both our faces. We could hear the guy still there.  We waited as
long as we could then zipped up and opened the stall.  The guy was washing
his hands watching us in the mirror. We washed our hands, he looked around
and said "Very nice boys, I might have enjoyed more of that under the
circumstances".  I said "Not a chance pervert, get out, if you follow us I
will scream for security and say that you tried to touch our privates in
the bathroom".  The guy was gone like a lightning bolt, never even bothered
to dry his hands.  Brian said "That guy was giving me the creaps".  "Yeah,
me too. He's just a dirty old man wanting to score with a couple of boys".

Brian said "Score?"  "Yeah, get his rocks off with a preteen boy or a
teenager, maybe both of us at the same time".  "What do you mean Jesse".
"Brian, he wanted to suck our dicks, maybe have his sucked, at the least he
was trying to see what we have in our pants. The guy is a pervert, he
probably hangs around the mall, just outside the arcade to see if he can
catch a boy to mess around with. If you ever see him again do what you're
best at. Scream, just don't giggle doing it. scream like you mean it".

He still gave me the look of not understanding. I said "Brian, do you want
everyone to touch your weiner?".  "No".  "Then stay away from guys like
that, that is what they are after".  "Okay Jesse". He thought for a second
and got that ever knowing smirk on his face. "Does that mean you're a
pervert too Jesse?".  "Come on we still have some tokens left, I would
tickle the crap out of you right now but I know you would scream and I
would end up in jail, maybe worse". Tee He, the giggles started again.

I was right. The guy was on a bench in the middle of the mall just outside
the arcade.  There was another guy that looked just as bad sitting next to
him. I grabbed Brians shoulder and moved him to a pay phone, we were behind
the two guys so they didn't see us. I said to Brian "Call Gams or your mom,
tell them to come get us. Don't leave this spot. I will be back in one
minute".  "Jesse what are you doing?". "Please Brian for once do not give
me a hard time. Call Gams or your mom now. If someone approaches you run
into the store behind you and say you need help".  The two pervs had
newspapers in front of them but they were looking over the top of the
papers into the arcade. "Okay Jesse".  I gave him two dollars in
quarters. "I'll be right back, don't move or I will find you in there". I
pointed to the store. I sprinted to find a security guard.

"Son what's the rush?".  "I need to find a security guard, please let go of
my arm". The middle aged guy in a suit said "I am security what is the
problem?" I said "You don't have a badge or uniform. I need to find
security".  He pulled out a badge "Son, I am the head of security, now what
is the problem". I still didn't trust him. "My friend and I were in the
bathroom taking a leak, some guy walked in and stayed way to long. He was
watching us in the mirror.  He said he would have enjoyed it even more".
"Where?"  "Two guys on a bench across from the arcade with newspapers".  He
pulled out a radio. My fear factor went from ten to six on the panic
meter. "Where is your friend?".  I said "At the pay phone on the other side
across from the arcade. I need to get back to him, he's ten".  He talked
into the radio "Security central, security one, I need a detail at the
arcade ASAP".  "Copy" "Now lets go find your friend, you don't have to run,
my team will get there first". It didn't take long to get back to the
arcade. Brian wasn't at the pay phone.  "Shit he's gone". The suit turned
me around to the store I pointed at to Brian. Three women wearing almost
nothing surrounded him at the edge of the door looking out.  "Here I am
Jesse, your grandma is on the way".  I looked up at the sign. I had no idea
I pointed to Victoria's Secrets..

"Why did you run Brian?".  "I didn't. They came out to see what the
commotion was about and said I should come over to stay out of the way. I
said I had to stay by the phone to wait for you. They said come here and
watch for you. They stayed with me until you got back" I said "Thank you
for looking after Brian".  My eyes never left their breasts, even though I
was as tall as most of them. I think they got the idea of sincerity anyhow.
Creapy one and creapy two were getting jacked up by security. I said "Come
on Brian lets get a soda before Gams gets here. I don't want to play
anymore, we'll save the tokens for next time"

The suit said "I'll walk with you boys".  We didn't have much choice.  He
said "So why do you think that man was after you?". Shit, how do you answer
that question. I guess the truth is better than a crock of shit answer.  I
said "Well we were in the bathroom, but is was difficult to take a leak, we
heard the door open so we went into a stall just as the guy walked in. We
finally took a wizz and the guy was still there washing his hands over and
over and looking in the mirror at the stall, then he said something about
enjoying it more under the circumstances. I called him a pervert and told
him get out. We found him sitting across from the arcade so Brian called to
get us a ride and I went to find security".  The suit said " I won't ask
why it was difficult to take a leak, I have two sons that are between your
ages". Brian said "What do you mean?". I dropped my head in shame, here it
comes "You had hard ons right?".  I said "Can we go home now?"  Gams picked
us up and took us home.

Now that Brian will let me play with his dick the problem is finding
someplace to do it. Gam is always home so that pretty much rules my house
out of the question.  The tree is okay, but not a whole lot of privacy and
a whole bunch of nosy neighbors, most of them retired and Gam's age.  I was
also hoping that Brian would get more bold and daring. We just needed
privacy, someplace we could be alone together.

We were up in the tree, Brian in front of me. I got an idea.  "Brian how
long has it been since your dad died?".  "Three years, why?".  "Has you mom
dated anyone since?".  "No not really, why are you asking these questions
Jesse?".  I said "Because I want us to be alone for a while. There is no
place to go, this tree has no privacy. Gam is always home, so is your mom.
I want a place that we can mess around.  Be able to touch you with out
worrying about falling out of a tree, tokens in a game or creaps lurking at
the mall".

"What do you have in mind Jesse?".  "Well if your mom goes out on a date,
maybe out to dinner, then you will need a babysitter right, who would be
more suited than me?. After all I'm the only other kid in the neighborhood"
Brian said "It sounds good, but mom might just send me over to your house
so Gam could watch both of us".

"Good point.  I wish we could go to my uncle's place in Pennsylvania.  The
kids, well the boys have tree house that my uncle built for them.  It is
huge, and private, no body bothers them and they get to mess around all the
time". "Really like what?".  "Well lets just say they do a lot of stuff
that we don't".  "Tell me like what?"  "I don't want to scare you, I
wouldn't do half the things they did, well at least I didn't but I might
try it now".  "Come on tell me".

"Jesse, I am going to Mable's. I will be back for dinner. Stay out of
trouble".  "Okay Gams".  I waited for her to pull out of the driveway.
"Come on Brian, we have a couple of hours before she gets back".  We ran
into the house and into my bedroom.

"Brian will you let me mess around with you?"  "Like what?".  "For starters
play with your weiner, but I want you completely naked. Me too".  "Okay
Jesse, I want to see your weiner too".  I pulled his t-shirt over his head,
then mine, we kicked off our shoes and socks.  Our shorts and underwear
completed the pile of clothes.  We stood facing each other looking at each
other naked. I reached out for his shoulders and pulled him to me. I
wrapped my arms around his back our naked bodies touching. Since I am so
much taller then him his face was in my abdomen. Brian put his arms around
my waist. My hard on was pressed against his belly.

"Come with me".  I laid on my bed. "Lay next to me".  "Okay".  "I want to
kiss you".  "Okay".  I put my lips to his, neither of us very good at
kissing. I stayed presses to his lips, I ran my hand down his chest to his
flat belly and to his boy cock.  I opened my lips on his and pushed my
tongue to his closed lips.  Brian opened his lips to match mine, his tongue
came out to meet mine.  I fondled his dick and balls as we kissed, stroking
his hardon.  I broke our kiss, "Brian will you touch my dick?".  He reached
for my shaft and put his hand around it "Pump it, I need to cum and I want
you to help me".  "Okay Jesse".  Our lips joined again, a hand on the
others dick. I jerked his three inch cut dick and he jerked my five and a
half inch cut cock.  "Jesse, I think I have to pee".  "Thats an orgasm
Brian, go with it you will love the feeling". I continued to stroke him
until he had his climax.  "Wow, I've never felt that before".  "Don't stop
Brian I am close to my climax".  I rolled to my back "Pump me Brian, make
me cum".  His arm and hand went like crazy on my shaft.  I shot ropes of
cum all over myself, on my chest, stomach and dripping down my cock
covering Brian's hand.  "Whoa Jesse look at all that".  "Yeah I do it all
the time, just usually in the shower so Gam doesn't catch me".

Brian rubbed my cum all over my chest.  "Can you do it again?".  "Yeah,
sometimes three or four times".  "Jesse is this what you were talking about
at your uncle's tree house".  "Yeah but Ryan, Matt and the others do a lot
more than this with each other" "Like what?".  "Roll on your back and I'll
show you".  Brian rolled onto his back.  I spread his legs to get between
them and I took his cock into my mouth and started to suck on it, licking
the crown and the shaft.  I licked his hairless balls before returning to
his cock.  I lightly tickled his inner thighs with his cock in my mouth.
"Oh Jesse, this feels wonderful, don't stop".  I smiled with his dick still
in my mouth. He had his hands in my hair. I sucked him for ten minutes
until he had another climax.  I let go of his cock and watched it soften a
little. "Jesse that was awesome, I can't believe you just put my weiner in
your mouth".  "Its called a blow job".  "I don't think I can to that to
you".  "That's okay, you don't have to".  "I'll jerk you again".  "Okay,
its much more fun when someone else does it for you".

He jerked me off again, cum all over me and him.  He let go of my cock, put
his head on my shoulder, his arm over my cum filled chest and his leg over
mine.  "I'm glad I have you as a friend Jesse".  I wrapped my arm around
him. "I'm glad I have you as a friend Brian".

"Jesse how do you know so much about your uncle's tree house?".  "I stayed
there for a couple of weeks, just before you moved in. Aunt Pam is my mom's
sister. Uncle Ron is her husband.  He is really cool.  He has a neighbor
boy, Ryan Michaels, that is always hanging around. He's fourteen. Me and
him hung out together along with his friends. We would hang out at the tree
house. They have this goofy rule, you have to jerk off in front of everyone
and cum into a coffee can. I wasn't sure about it but after seeing
everyone's dicks I went along with it".  "Is that why you wanted to touch
me?".  "I don't know, maybe, since you moved in it just thought of trying
things that went on at the tree house".  "What else to they do?".  "They
suck each others dicks and stick their dicks in each others butts".

"No way, put a dick in someone's butt, did you do it?".  "No, They sucked
my dick, and I sucked Ryans dick, he is about the same as you, no hair,
just a little taller. He is really into my uncle, he is always at the
house, sitting on his lap, using his computers.  I think Uncle Ron fucks
him. I'm pretty sure Aunt Pam knows about it, she just doesn't say
anything".

"Do you plan on putting your dick in my butt?"  "I guess that depends on
you, I will let you put yours in my butt if you want.  Just not today, we
need to get cleaned up and dressed before Gams comes back".  "Okay Jesse".

*Brian and I managed to get some time together but not much.  I would have
my hand in his pants in the tree, or we would kiss behind the bushes so no
one saw us.

He came flying across the street. "Jesse, Jesse".  "What?"  "Mom is going
out tonight some work function, YOU HAVE TO BABYSIT ME".  "YES".  He said
"I told her I only wanted you as a sitter, she was going to get
Mrs. Walters to sit for me".  "Okay, okay calm down, otherwise they are
going to know we are up to no good.  What time is your mom
leaving?". "Seven".  "Okay I'll be there at quarter of".

I went across the street right on time. The smile on Brian's face couldn't
have been brighter. I'm sure if I looked in the mirror I would have the
same expression on my face.  "Hi Mrs. Harrow".  "Hi Jesse, are you sure
want to sit for Brian?".  I said "I would have been upset if you asked
someone else Mrs. Harrow, Brian is my friend, I can handle it. Gams is
across the street".  "Okay Jesse, I didn't mean to upset you, I should be
home by 1:00am is that to late?". "Thats fine, no problem".  "Brian I want
you bathed and in bed by 10:00, no arguments and no trouble for
Jesse. Jesse if you get tired just sleep on the couch, dinner is warm on
the stove".  "Okay mom", "Yes ma'am".

As soon as she cleared the driveway I dropped to my knees in front of him.
I brushed his bangs away from his eyes and planted a kiss on his lips,
which he greedily returned, our tongues dancing together.  We broke apart,
I got up and extended my hand, he slipped his small hand into mine, I led
us to the kitchen, walking hand in hand like two lovers that we are.

After our dinner and cleaning up the dishes we headed for Brian's room. I
planted another kiss on him, as our tongues became one I undid the button
on his jeans and lowered his zipper.  I reached into his whites to fondle
his cock and balls.  We broke apart, I pulled the shirt over his head,
untied his shoes, pulled his socks off and lowered his jeans for him to
step out of. I hooked his whities and lowered them down his thin hairless
legs. As soon as he was naked, he undressed me. Our cocks pointing up at
forty-five degrees.

I laid him back on his bed and kissed him again. I moved his hair away from
his eyes again.  I moved and kissed his neck. He broke out in a fit of
giggles "Jesse that tickles".  "Sorry I'll try not to tickle you, but I
want to suck or kiss all of your body".  I put my lips on his tiny dime
size nipples, first the left then the right.  "That feels good Jesse".  I
moved to his belly button. I know he is going to go nuts, but I put my
tongue into his innie belly button.  He burst into a fit grabbing my hair
"Stop, Don't, Stop". I burst into giggles myself "Which is it stop or don't
stop". We were making so much laughing noises I think the neighbors could
hear us. I moved from his belly to the area above his cock that someday
would give him pubes.  I like the way he is now.  I licked all around his
crotch avoiding his dick and balls.  I licked the inner thigh of both legs
again sending him into the giggles.  "Jesse".  I know if I get close to his
feet the game will be over, so I spread his legs and took his cock into my
mouth. I licked the piss slit and the crown, down the bottom of the shaft
to his small nuggets, sucking each one into my mouth.  I licked under his
balls to the crack of his ass then came back to his cock.  I bobbed my head
up and down taking his cock.  Brian was rolling side to side, calling my
name until he arched his back and his cock twitched in my mouth.

I released him from my mouth letting him come down from his high.  I went
to his lips and kissed him deeply "I love you Brian".  "I love you too
Jesse".  I got off of him and went into his mothers room and bathroom.
Brian followed me "What are you doing?".  I said "I'm looking for KY or
some type of lube or baby oil or something".  I found a small bottle of
'Sensations' under the sink "This should work".

We went back to his bedroom.  I picked up his clothes and put them in the
hamper. I pulled pajamas out of the dresser and put them on the chair. We
got back on his bed and kissed again, our bodies touching, grinding
together, rolling around on his bed. I took his cock again in my mouth
bringing him to his second dry climax of the night.  "Jesse that is so
awesome".

I said "I'm glad you let me do it to you.  I need some relief, do you want
to help me jerk off?".  "Yeah, okay lay back".  I laid back on his
bed. Brian kissed me then licked my nipples taking each nipple into his
mouth. "Oh Brian god that feels good".  He smiled and wiped the bangs from
his face. He said "I don't know if I can do it but I'll try".  He wrapped
his hand around the middle of my shaft and lowered his face to the tip of
my 5 1/2 inch cut cock. He opened his mouth, stuck his tongue out and
licked around the crown and the piss slit. Bolts of lightning shot through
me.  He closed his mouth around the crown, my cock was is his mouth, well
part of it anyway.  Brian started to bob his head a little, about an inch
more of my cock went into his mouth.  He used his right hand to start to
jack me off.

He took my cock out of his mouth and said "Don't cum in my mouth, warn me
first".  I said "Don't you trust me?"  "No" with a giggle, "Okay Brian, I
promise, if your going to jack me off put some of this in your hand and on
my dick, it will give me more pleasure".  "What is it?".  "Lube, basically
mineral oil" "What if I get some in my mouth?".  I looked at the bottle.  I
put a drop on my finger and put it in my mouth. I said "It won't hurt us
and doesn't really taste like anything".  He took a quick taste "Uhm Okay I
guess".  He put the oil in his and and all over my cock except for the
crown.  He moved his hand up and down, I wrapped my hand on top of his,
"Like this".  His lips returned to my cock head. It was extasy, his hand
pumping up and down and side to side and his lips bobbing on the head.  I
could feel the oil on my balls.  I said "Brian if you rub the oil on my
balls I will cum right now".  He bobbed his head a few more times and then
let go of my cock.  "Get up Jesse".  "Oh Brian are you teasing me I am so
close to blowing my load".  "I know, get up".  I got up and he laid on his
back "Straddle me".  "Ah, I get it now".  He said "No I'm going to get it
now".  I straddled his mid section.  He grabbed my cock with both hands
spreading the oil to the crown.  His one hand moved to my balls and
squeezed them lightly.  "Uhhhhh!".  I arched my back and blew the biggest
load I have ever cum on my little lover and best friend. He kept pumping,
so did I.  "Holy shit Jesse that is more than the last time at your house".
"Gawd that was awesome, all Gams has is bengay stuff, it stinks and
burns. The soap in the shower isn't much better".

I laid on top of Brian and rolled him on top of me so I had his weight, our
chests rubbing together.  He sat up straddling me, he put his hard cock on
mine and started to hump me. I put some oil on his cock and balls and some
more on mine. Brian humped back and forth, our balls touching then the tips
of our dicks, with the oil between us. It didn't take long for him to have
another orgasm and I was right behind him shooting cum on both of us.

He slid up my body and we kissed again.  "Thanks Jesse".  "For what?"
"Being my friend, I do love you".  "I love you to Brian. Now we need to
take a shower or bath, which ever you want".  "Why mom won't be home for a
while".  "We are a mess, and do you really think your mom is going to stay
out until 1:00, I don't. And if we screw this up she won't ask me to sit
for you again. Next time will be Mrs. Walters or Gams or someone else".  I
looked at the clock "Come on its almost 9:00 bath, pajamas and bed. After
we clean up I will run home and get sweats before it gets to late".  "Why?"
"You don't expect me to sleep in my jeans do you?"  "You're gonna sleep
over, cool".  "That's the plan so don't screw it up".  "Okay Jesse"

We took a nice long shower together, this time my cum was in the
shower. Brian put his pajamas on with out a fight or a battle. I threw
water on my t-shirt and jeans to be convincing with Gams.  I went
home. Gams said "Is everything alright?".  "Yeah Gams, Brian was goofing
around as usual, I just came home to get some dry clothes, I have to get
back".  "Okay Jesse".  I went back to Brians in sweats and a tee.

We messed around for a little longer, touching each others dicks, Brian
playing with my pubes "Jesse when will I get hair?".  "I don't know, I
guess it varies from boy to boy, I started to get hair around my dick when
I was thirteen. I guess being able to cum is the same thing. I use to play
with my dick and get that I gotta pee feeling. One day stuff came out, I
didn't know what it was so I thought I broke it from playing with it so
much. I couldn't tell Gams about it. I was scared but I asked someone I
trusted, my swim coach.  He laughed, then sat me down and explained
things. He said it was puberty, being able to create sperm, growing hair,
getting a girl pregnant and making babies, even jerking off. He said its
natural and part of growing up. I still ask him questions, I guess its
because I trust him, my uncle is the same way I trust him too".

"I trust you Jesse".  "Thanks Brian, that means a lot. Now go to bed its
after 10:00".  He kissed me and went to bed.

I have no idea when Mrs. Harrow got home, I was out like a light on the
couch. All I know is when she woke me in the morning I had a raging piss
hard on and couldn't hide it fast enough. "Jesse would you like some
breakfast?". "Huh?".  "Jesse, its 8:30 I'm making scrammbled eggs and
bacon, would you like some?".  "Uhm, yeah I guess so". I rolled off the
couch trying to hide my hard on with my t-shirt, no dice, my sweats and
t-shirt showed the tent. "Uhm excuse me I need to use the bathroom".
"Jesse its okay, don't be embarassed Brian wakes up the same way all the
time. I also grew up with four brothers, no big deal".  Well maybe to her
it wasn't but to be caught with a raging boner because I dreamed about her
son all night it was a big deal to me. My panic factor just hit a nine or
ten on the 'oh shit' meter.

I came out of the bathroom still with a semi. Mrs. Harrow asked "Was
everything alright last night?".  "Yeah no problems, Brian went to bed on
time".  "Jesse I don't believe you, the way you two horse around and the
wrestling matches I think you stayed up all night. Brian would never go to
bed on time".  "No ma'am Brian went to bed just after 10:00, I watched some
tv and must have fallen asleep, when did you get home?".  "I was home by
11:30 and you were out cold. I take it you went home for sweats".  "Yes
ma'am Brian was messing around when we did the dishes. I didn't want to be
in wet jeans so I ran home for a couple of minutes thats all". "I can't get
him to do dishes at all, how did you manage?".  "Gams won't allow a dirty
dish or an unkept house, its just my job, I figured you were the same way
so we cleaned up, dinner was good, thank you"

"You know Jesse, I have been trying to figure out if you are the biggest
bullshit artist there is other than Brian since we moved in.  I have seen
it all and then some. I had my doubts about letting you sit for Brian but
he put up a good arguement you appearently did a good job but can I trust
you?"  "Ma'am trust is something earned not given away like candy on
Halloween" "You're right Jesse, trust is something earned".  "Mom I trust
Jesse, he's my best friend, my only friend really". "Okay you two, eat
before things get cold".

Later that day me and Brian were goofing around in the yard tossing a
football, Mrs. Harrow came over and talked to Gams. We looked at each other
with the 'oh shit' look. I thought about what could be wrong then it hit me
like a ton of bricks, I forgot to put the oil away, it was still on Brian's
night stand. I heard "Yes Jesse came home for a change of clothes, he said
Brian was messing around and splashed him, I think he said doing the
dishes. I was surprised when Jesse didn't come home last night". "He was
asleep on the couch when I got home so I let him sleep".  I tackled Brian
after he caught the ball "What about the oil?, I forgot to put it away" He
said "I did before I got in bed". Our 'oh shit' went to we did it.

Weeks went by, we saw each other but couldn't mess around, couldn't get
naked and play with each other, different schools, me in wrestling and
swimming after school. I got the best surprise I could have.  At a
wrestling match I was warming up and stretching for the heat, granted I'm
average for a wrestler, maybe less than average, I lose more than I
win. Brian ran up to me "We're here to watch and route you on Jesse". I
almost teared up, Gams doesn't even come to my matches, well not very often
anyhow. "What are you doing here?" "I came to watch you, mom is parking the
car".

I won six out of six. I have never done that before. The other guys on the
team couldn't believe it. All I got in the locker room was "Dude what got
into you", "Way to go Jesse", "Nice ass kicking out there", even the coach
was amazed. "Well done Mr. Saks, I hope you put the same effort into every
match".  "I'll try coach".  I came out of the lockers, Brian was waiting
for me. "Jesse you were awesome".  Mrs. Harrow said "Jesse do you want a
ride home?" "Sure" "Jesse I can't believe you flipped that kid, he was way
bigger than you". All I could say to him was "I wasn't going to loose with
you watching me".  "Mom can we come to all of Jesse's matches?"  "You can
as long as you stay close to Jesse or the team coach" Brian got into a
giggling fit "Jesse how are you going to wrestle with me hanging on your
back so I can stay close to you?" I busted out laughing "I think midget
wrestling is against the law" She said "If it was you two would be in jail
and the neighborhood would be much quieter". "No it wouldn't we just drown
out all the snoring". We were hysterical I have never been on such a rush
just because Brian came to see me in a match.

"Jesse, your grandmother said she was going to a friends, I have errands to
run for a while, would you two like to go to the mall or can you stay out
of trouble for an hour or so?"  "I know I can stay out of trouble, but I
might have to hand cuff Brian to a pole or something". "Lets go to the
arcade Jesse". "I don't have any money".  "My treat Jesse, a reward for
winning today, I'll even buy a pizza for you guys". I said "I'm so glad you
came to see me it means a lot"

In the arcade we played all types of games, Brian in front of me, me right
behind him touching him as much as I can, I want his body so bad, he is so
close yet so far away at the same time. Too many people, too many eyes,
since the last time we were at the arcade two security people were there,
one inside one outside. I couldn't even put my hand in his pants without
being caught. I tried in the Turbo Racer but the attendant was standing
right next to the machine looking down at us through the window. I had to
put more tokens in just so my dick had time to go down so we could get out
of the machine, I still had a boner but I wasn't tenting. Even going to the
bathroom to take a piss a security guard was near by, not in the bathroom
but just outside the door.

We're both going nuts, we couldn't mess around, no kissing, no touching,
rubbing, anything. Jerking off in the shower just isn't the same. We both
have the same fear of being caught, being called fags at school.

I'm finally going to get my chance to be alone with Brian, its Friday night
and his mom is going out on a date, which was a feet of its own.  I sort of
set her up with my english teacher, Mr. Cobb. He's a pretty good looking
guy so hopefully the date works out.  "Boys I don't know when I will be
home tonight".  "Don't worry Mrs. Harrow, everything will be fine".

After we ate dinner I tossed Brian onto his bed and went for his mouth for
a long kiss, our clothes came off in a second thrown all over his room. I
sucked his nipples into my mouth and then his cock, and each of his tiny
balls. Brian didn't last long before his climax in my mouth, but his cock
stayed hard.  I laid back.

"Brian put some oil on your fingers, I want you to put your fingers in my
butt, then you can put your dick in my butt and fuck me".  "Are you sure
Jesse?".  "Yeah, I'm ready if you are".  Brian put the oil on his middle
finger first and pushed his finger into my butt.  "Thats it, jerk me and
move your finger around.  He grabbed my cock and moved his finger
around. It is an awesome feeling He put a second small finger in my butt.
I said "Go for it Brian, your dick should go right in me, just put some oil
on your dick. I turned over and got on my knees, so my ass was in the air.
Brian aimed his little cock at my hole and pushed himself into me.  He
moved back an forth starting to fuck me. It is awesome, his balls banging
against my ass as he fucked me. "This feels great Jesse", "Yeah it does, I
should have done this a long time ago".  Brian held my hips as he pushed
inside me.  He had his second climax of the night.

"Jesse, if you don't hurt me and don't cum in my butt you can put your dick
in my butt".  "Really Brian, are you sure?" "No".  I said "I'll go real
slow and easy".  "Okay".  I put the oil on my fingers and put my middle
finger to his hole, I pushed in to my knuckle first "Let me know if I have
to stop Brian".  "Its okay so far".  I pushed my finger into his butt a
little further to the second knuckle. "I'm okay Jesse".  "Alright, I am
going to put the other finger in".  I got my index finger into his butt as
well.  "Jesse you have to stop".  "Okay, sorry Brian".  "I'm sorry, I just
can't take anymore, I want you to be able to put your dick in me".

I said "I have an idea".  I got up an went to the fridge, I pulled a carrot
out and broke it in half so it was about three inches long. "Whats the
carrot for?". "Lets try to put the carrot in your butt so you can get use
to it".  "Okay".  I oiled up the carrot and I let Brian push it into his
butt. Of course we were both hysterical laughing because he had a carrot
stuck in his butt.

Brian lubed up my dick with the oil and put the tip of my dick in his
mouth, his hand and my hand were on my dick, Brian licked the tip of my
dick as we jacked me off. He took each one of my balls into his mouth and
returned to the crown.  I said "Brian I am getting close to cuming".  He
surprised me by staying on my dick "Brian I'm gonna cum" I warned him
again. I shot my load in his mouth. He didn't swallow it but he did taste
it. He let my cum drip out of his mouth. He came to my face and kissed me
our tongues dancing around. I tasted my own cum in his mouth, it didn't
taste that bad.  "Wow look at you, you just tasted my cum".  "Yeah, I
wanted to try it".  We laid together just holding each other.


Brian got on top of me and rubbed our cocks together, our balls
touching. He reached for the carrot to get it out of his butt, he put more
oil on my dick and aimed my dick for his hole. "Are you sure?".  "Yeah, I
think I'm ready".  I held his ass cheeks apart and the tip of my dick went
into his butt. "Easy Brian".  He pushed himself on to me easing me into
him. He got all of my five and a half inches in him, my balls were touching
his ass.  "Wow Jesse I did it". He lifted off and came back down on me. It
was like lightning bolts going through my body.  "Don't cum in me".  "I
won't but then you should get off me then".  He got off me and laid on his
back. I put a pillow under his butt to lift him up and put my dick back in
his butt. I pulled out so the crown stayed in his butt and pushed forward
real slow so I didn't hurt him. I pulled out again leaving the tip in.
Brian grabbed his dick while I fucked him. "This feels good Jesse". "Yeah
it does", out and in, out and in.  "I'm gonna cum again".  I pulled out of
him and aimed my cock over his.  I pumped my cum all over his dick and
balls.

"We need to get cleaned up before you mom comes home".  "Okay".  We took a
bath together.  We were about to get dressed when the phone rang, it was
Brian's mom.  She said she wasn't coming home tonight, she was staying with
Ed Cobb for the night.  Brian and I slept together in his bed naked.

In the morning Brian got on top of me and we sucked each others dicks in
the 69 position, then took turns a dick in our butts.  We got dressed just
in time before his mom came home. She had a smile on her face as well.

Brian has no problems taking my dick in his ass, its not like I have a huge
dick, its only as fat as a quarter.

I am going to send this story to my uncle and Ryan Michaels. I know Ryan
has written other stories about young gay friends. Maybe I write more about
me and Brian.  If I'm lucky I might get to see them again and the tree
house. I think I would let Ryan have my butt and maybe he will let me have
his.

Regards,
Jesse Saks.