Date: Fri, 11 Aug 2006 15:33:32 -0700 (PDT)
From: Stretchinit <stretchinit_99@yahoo.com>
Subject: Johnny's Freaky Dick - Part  3

Johnny's Freaky Dick

The following is a complete work of fiction and
fantasy.

Any resemblance between the characters in this story
and any real life person is completely coincidental.
The story takes place in the '60s and '70s, back when
there were no computer games or access to porn on the
internet. A time when boys could be boys and were
pretty much innocent to all things sexual, until they
learned about it from friends or perhaps even their
parents.

Disclaimer:

This is gay fiction about two young men who find each
other almost six years after their first sexual
encounter as young boys, with flashbacks to that
momentous weekend. Please don't read it if you're
underage, if this material offends you or if the
subject matter is illegal where you live. This is my
first story, so please send any comments or
constructive criticism to Alder Canby at
stretchinit_99@yahoo.com. Please do not copy or
distribute the story without the author's permission.
© 2006 Alder Canby.


Part 3

As I waited for the waiter to bring another cup of
coffee, the memories of my first sexual experience
with Johnny were coursing through my brain. Seeing him
enter the restaurant brought the memories to mind, but
they had never been far away. Truth is, they had
fueled my fantasies practically non-stop ever since.
How could they not?

Watching him dine across the room was a nervous treat.
He had grown a lot since then. He was taller, had
broader shoulders and longer hair. I could hardly wait
for him to finish his dinner so I could walk up and
say hello. On the other hand, I wondered how he would
react to seeing me? Would he be as excited to see me
as I was to see him? Would he be disappointed that we
lost touch with each other? Would he even care?

As I was nervously weighing the possible outcomes of
our eminent reunion, one of the waiters dropped a cup
on the hardwood floor. The sound flashed me back to
the sound of someone knocking on the cabana door as we
stood in the shower, totally vulnerable. We had just
had the most amazing sexual experience of our young
lives. Johnny was standing behind me with his dick
between my legs. I was bent over forward, kissing the
enormous head of his dick after swallowing several
mouthfuls of thick, creamy cum from his still
throbbing dick. The knocking started again.

"Oh shit," he said.

"Johnny?" his mother yelled through the door, still
knocking. "Are you boys okay in there?"

"We're fine Mom," he replied, as he pulled his cock
from between my thighs. "Just taking a shower before
getting in the pool!"

"Oh. Okay. Would you boys like some lemonade?"

I stepped under the water and began rinsing off as
quick as I could. My hardon had vanished in a state of
panic, but looking over my shoulder I could see that
Johnny's hadn't. He put his hand on my waist and
leaned toward the open glass shower door.

"That would be great, Mom." he replied.

"Why'd you lock the door?" she asked.

"Oh, uh, Eric is kind of shy, Mom. We're just taking
turns in the shower. He'll be out in a minute."

I was going out first? He pointed to the yellow
Speedos with one hand and urged me through the shower
door with the other. Then he whispered, "Hurry Eric.
Get those on and hand me the green ones."

"Okay, dear. I may just join you for a swim."

"Sure, mom," he said while gesturing toward his dad's
green Speedos. "We'll be out in a sec."

He started making wild hand gestures while he rinsed
off as if to shoo her away. I got the giggles and
almost fell over trying to get my foot into the suit.
He turned off the water and tip-toed through the
shower door as though mimicking one of those cartoon
church mice. I put my hand over my mouth to keep from
laughing.

"I'll see you in a minute then," she said and walked
away.

"That was close," he said, wiping his brow.

I had finally managed to get Johnny's Speedos pulled
up to hide the evidence, so to speak, and he reached
over to tug the waist up.

"Hey, these look good on you," he said, raising his
eyebrows.

I wisked my hands across the back of the suit, feeling
the tightness of the spandex across my butt and looked
down to see the obvious outline of my dick in the
front. Although the back was tight against my skin,
the front of the suit was a little stretched out. I
pulled the waist away from my belly and noticed there
wasn't a liner in the suit.

"Don't these have liners?" I asked. Every suit my
mother had ever bought me had liners in them. I had
never worn a Speedo before though, so maybe they don't
have them.

"Oh, Mom always cuts 'em out," he explained as he held
up his father's suit. "To tell the truth, I think she
hates us to cover up the goods."

'Oh, geez,' I thought. The fabric's loose enough that
she's gonna see my pecker no matter what.

"What if I get a hardon, Johnny?"

"Well, let's hope you're in the water when it
happens," he grinned.

"Very funny," I replied. I couldn't help but feel
somewhat naked in his suit. I turned around to look in
the mirror and realized anyone could clearly make out
the details of my package from the rim of my glans to
the outline of my balls.

"Your butt looks hot in those," Johnny said.

I looked up in the mirror to see him standing behind
me, staring at my backside.

"Thanks."

He put his father's suit back on the shelf and I
watched as he reached down and lifted the end of his
dick with both hands. He was softer now, but still
huge. He held his dick in both hands, just behind the
head, with the tips of his thumbs and forefingers
positioned to pull his foreskin over the rim of his
glans. His other fingers were holding it up from
underneath.

"Why don't you get in the pool," he suggested. "l've
got to get this down a bit so I can cover the head.
Otherwise she'll know I had a boner for sure."

I turned in hopes of watching him cover the head as he
said, "But come here first."

I stepped toward him.

"No, closer," he said.

I stepped as close as I could without mashing into his
dick and whispered, "What?"

He leaned over and kissed me on the lips again.

"Thanks for not panicking," he said.

"Thanks for the quick thinking," I replied.

He kissed me again and said, "Thanks for the best sex
I ever had," and grinned.

"You and me both, Johnny," I replied, blushing.

"Better get out there before she comes knocking
again."

"Okay," I said as I slowly walked to the door,
unlocked it and turned back toward him.

"Go on," he said. "I'll show you how I do it later."

'How'd he know,' I wondered. "Okay...promise?"

"Promise...now git!"

I walked out into the blaring sun wondering how he was
ever going to get that foreskin over the thick rim of
his enormous glans when his mom shouted across the
pool.

"Over here, Eric."

I put my hand up to shade my eyes and looked in the
direction of the patio. She was bending over the patio
table arranging some napkins for the lemonade.
Johnny's mom was gorgeous. Long brown hair, tall and
in great shape. She was wearing a very skimpy white
bikini which stood out in stark contrast to her dark
tan. I walked around the jacuzzi end of the pool
toward her trying to decide whether or not I should
cover my goodies with my hands.

"Hope you don't mind if I join you guys for a swim."
she said.

"Of course not," I offered as I approached the table.

As she stood up I couldn't help but notice that her
top was very skimpy indeed. The globes of her tits
stuck out beyond the width of the fabric. She must
have cut the liner out of her suit too because you
could almost make out the areolas and her large
nipples were clearly straining the fabric. I wondered
about the lining in her bikini bottoms as well, but
was afraid she might catch me looking, so I didn't.

She handed me a glass of lemonade and said, "I thought
you guys would be in the pool by the time I got up
from my nap."

"Oh, you know," I stammered. "We were just fooling
around and lost track of time."

"As long as you're having fun," she replied. "I'm so
glad Johnny has a friend like you to..."

She was interrupted by a big splash. As she leaned
over to look around me, I noticed her eyes pausing to
check out my Speedos before she actually looked across
the pool. I turned to see Johnny reach for the rim of
the pool and then lift himself out of the water. As he
stood up I was astonished to see the clear outline of
his dick in the clinging wet fabric of his father's
suit. It was baggy enough to show every last detail of
his considerable package. Instead of hanging down, the
thick bulk of his dick ran sagging across to the left
with his weighty balls dangling below. The bulging
head extended beyond the edge of his suit to the left
and I wondered if he had gotten it covered or not
until I noticed the puckered tip of his foreskin
pressing the fabric at the very end.

"There's my boy," she said as I turned around. She
didn't seem to notice anything out of the ordinary,
surprisingly. "Johnny was just telling me you guys
were fooling around."

"Uh, yeah," he replied, looking at me. "You know kids,
right?"

"Well I'm glad you remembered to shower before getting
in the pool." She paused as if noticing something and
I froze. "Are those your father's trunks?"

"Yeah," he replied. I felt my shoulders slump in
relief.

"Eric didn't bring a suit so I let him borrow mine.
Dad won't mind, will he?"

"Of course not, darling," she replied, then picked up
a glass of lemonade to offer her son. "Your father
will be home soon and then we can have dinner. I think
he's planning on grilling some steaks. How does that
sound?"

"Sounds great, mom. What time is it, anyway?"

"About 3:30," she answered.

'Wow,' I thought. 'Time flies when you're horny.'

"I didn't realize it was that late," Johnny exclaimed.

"Me either," I added.

"Well, it doesn't matter. As long as you're having a
good time."

She looked back and forth between us and smiled almost
knowingly. I looked down at my glass, somewhat
embarrassed.

"Last one in the pool's a moron," Johnny shouted.

We both put down our lemonades and bounded for the
pool.

"I'll join you in a minute," his mom said, giggling.
"You boys go ahead."

I dove straight in and heard Johnny splash into the
water behind me with what must have been a giant
cannonball. As I came up, water was still landing
around me.

"That was a good one, Johnny," his mom offered.
"Almost got me."

"Thanks, mom," he replied. "I'll get you later, so you
better watch out."

Johnny shook his head, scattering water in a wide
circle around him and slowly swam toward me. He was so
handsome and bold looking, I decided.

"Want to do a few laps?" he asked as he swam up next
to me.

I leaned toward him and whispered in his ear as he
passed, "Yours is enough for me."

He laughed and turned to look me in the eyes. "Where'd
you get your sense of humor."

"I don't know. Guess you're rubbing off on me."

He went all wide eyed with a look of exaggerated
shock, clearly catching the innuendo and said, "Who
me?"

"Yes, you," I laughed. I reached over with both hands
and pushed his head under the water.

As he went under I felt his hands grab my waist and he
pulled me under with him. We twisted around in the
water, playfully struggling against each other. I felt
one of his hands squeeze my butt as I burst through
the surface to catch my breath. He soon followed as
his hand rubbed my buns.

"Race you to the end," he shouted, and off we went.

We swam several laps and finally ended up in the
shallow end of the pool as Johnny's mother approached
the steps. Looking up I could see that she was
smiling, clearly enjoying our playfulness.

She sat on the edge of the pool with her feet in the
water on the first step.

"Come on in, mom," Johnny pleaded.

"Oh I will," she replied. "Just getting my feet wet.
The water's nice, isn't it?"

"Perfect," I replied. "You guys have a great pool.
Sure beats the municipal pool I usually go to."

"Thank you, Eric," she said, tilting her head slightly
with an affectionate smile. "You just come over any
time you like. We'd love to have you."

"Gee, thanks. I'll bring my suit next time. I didn't
realize you had a pool."

"No problem, Eric. We don't wear them much anyway," he
reminded me.

I looked up at his mom to see if she would realize I'd
found out they swam in the nude, but if she was
embarrassed she didn't show it.

"True," she grinned, looking up at the sky. "It's kind
of different wearing one, actually."

Looking at Johnny, she lifted herself into the water
and sat on the first step. "The water is just lovely.
We'll have to take a Jacuzzi after dinner so your
father can join us."

"Sure, mom," Johnny replied and began swimming on his
back away from us.

I followed suit, doing a back stroke and watched as
his mom lowered herself to sit on the next step.
Johnny and I continued to play, occasionally touching
each other in the process. I was enjoying every minute
of our swim. Johnny went underwater at one point and
came up between my legs. I could feel his hands slowly
rise up the back of my calves to the back of my thighs
and suddenly I felt his lips tug at the head of my
cock through the suit he had given me to wear.

I jerked back in surprise, looking quickly toward his
mother to see if she was watching. Fortunately, she
was rubbing water on her arms and hadn't noticed the
surprised look on my face. I could feel my dick
starting to swell against the spandex.

Johnny breached the water in front of me and
practically took my breath away with one of those
amazing smiles of his.

"You likey?" he asked softly.

"Me likey lot."

His hands circled my waist and he leaned toward my
ear. "I can't wait until tonight."

His hot breath in my ear, and the thought of seeing
him naked again was all it took. My dick got hard as a
rock. I felt him reach down and discover my arousal
first hand.

"I love your dick," he whispered. "It gets so hard."

I closed my eyes and felt his hand roam over every
inch of my dick and balls through the sensuous fabric.


"MMMMMMMMMM," I moaned softly. "You're such a tease."

"Oh?"

Suddenly he ducked under water. As I watched his
mother slide into the water and slowly swim toward us,
Johnny pulled down the front of my suit and sucked the
head of my dick into his hot little mouth. I never
felt anything like it. Unbelievable pleasure plus the
danger of being caught all at once.

I pushed his shoulders away and turned in the water as
non-chalantly as I could, all things considered. My
hard little dick slipped out of Johnny's warm mouth
into the shocking cold of the water. I reached down to
pull the waistband up over it as Johnny surfaced once
again.

His mother was just a few feet behind him when he
said, "Wow, that was fun."

"What was fun?" has mom asked.

"Uh, nothing mom," he replied as he spun around in the
water. "Wanna race?"

"I don't know if I can keep up with you." she replied.

"Ah, come on mom. You're faster than me and you know
it."

"Alright," she replied, "but just a few laps."

I had reached the edge of the pool by this time and
turned to reach one elbow then the other over the edge
so I could watch them race. My dick was still
throbbing in my suit and I wondered if it would go
down by the time we had to get out of the water.

Johnny and his mom were poised at the edge of the deep
end, their right hands hanging onto the edge of the
pool.

"You start us off, Eric," said Johnny.

"Okay," I replied. "Ready?"

"Ready," they both answered.

"Ready, set, go!" I shouted.

Johnny and his mom lurched into the water
simultaneously. I watched as they raced to the shallow
end of the pool, their arms reaching forward in
perfect form, their feet splashing wildly as their
bodies cut through the water. They were very
competitive, that's for sure. His mom wasn't holding
back a bit.

They reached the shallow end of the pool in no time
and quickly spun around to head back to the deep end.
Their arms shot out of the water in almost perfect
unison, pulling them quickly through the water. Every
second stroke, Johnny's head would turn in the water
to take a breath and I was taken by the look of
determination on his face. Johnny was slightly ahead
of his mom when they neared the edge of the pool. One
after the other they went under and bounded off the
side of the pool like professional swimmers.

My dick had started to soften a bit so I reached down
with one hand and forced it to bend down inside the
suit just as they were spinning around at the far end
of the pool. Johnny was pulling ahead of his mom and I
could sense his excitement. I lifted myself out of the
pool and sat on the rim so I could see who touched the
edge first. I still had a semi but didn't think they
would notice if I kept my legs together.

In seconds, Johnny reached the edge of the pool and
declared himself the winner. His mom quickly popped up
beside him and said, "See? You're getting faster all
the time."

She rubbed the hair on his head and said, "Whew. That
was exhilarating!"

"Sure was, Mom," replied Johnny. "I beat you fair and
square that time."

"That you did," she said as they embraced in the
water. "That you did."

"Let's go back to the shallow end, Eric," said Johnny.

"Okay," I replied and got up to dive into the water.

I noticed Johnny's mom looking at my Speedos again and
I was sure her eyebrows raised at the sight of my
semi-hard dick. I dove into the pool and swam about
halfway to the shallow end underwater when I suddenly
felt Johnny's hand on my ankle. I came up out of the
water and said, "Hey."

"What's the hurry, buddy," he asked.

"Oh nothing, just want to get to the shallow end."

I looked up and saw Johnny's mom walking around the
edge of the pool. She had apparently gotten out of the
pool at the deep end. She made it to the end before we
did, stepped onto the first step again and sat on the
edge of the pool. She tilted her head to one side and
began wringing her hair. As she did, her legs parted
and I could see that she must have cut out the lining
in her bikini bottoms as well. The wet, white fabric
was almost transparent. I gasped when I realized I was
looking at the outlines of a dick in her bikini.

I turned around quickly and looked Johnny in the eyes.
He must have seen the shock on my face because he
asked quietly, "What?"

"Johnny...your mom has a dick," I whispered excitedly.

"Calm down, Eric," he replied. "That's just her clit."

"Her clit?" I asked. "Johnny, it's as big as mine."

"Well, yeah, when you're soft," he replied. "So?"

"So?" I repeated his phrase. "Your mom's got a clit as
big as my dick and all you can say is, so?"

"Well, it's nothing out of the ordinary? Is it?"

"You guys are too much!" I whispered, trying not to be
overheard.

"Doesn't your mom have a big clit, too?" he asked
innocently.

"How should I know?"

"What are you two whispering about? You're not
plotting to beat me again are you?"

"Uh, no mom," explained Johnny.

"We were just debating whether to get out now."

"Well, you guys do whatever you like," she replied.
"I'm going to shower and dry my hair before your
father comes home."

I watched as she stood and bent over to flip her hair
from side to side. As her breasts dangled below her, I
notice that her nipples had grown considerably and
were stretching the fabric of her top way more than
any other nipples I had seen. As she straightened back
up and stepped out of the pool I noticed the bulge in
her crotch. Her pussy was very pronounced. You could
clearly make out the folds of her labia and the slit
between them as they almost rudely forced her clit
forward. As she slowly turned I could make out the rim
of her clit head and realized how similar it was to a
dick.

"You boys take your time. Enjoy yourselves," she said,
smiling as though she knew I had been watching her.

"Wow," I whispered as she walked to the house. "Your
mom is amazing."

"Wait 'til you see my dad," Johnny replied. "If you
think we're amazing, you're going to be blown away by
him."

"Nothing would surprise me now."

"I wouldn't be so sure about that. Dad refuses to wear
a suit in the jacuzzi, so you'd better prepare
yourself to get naked."

Johnny turned me around in the water and wrapped his
arms around my waist. I could feel his dick pressed
lengthwise against my but. He was still soft in his
suit, but his dick reached from one side to the other
across my cheeks.

He pressed his chest against my back and whispered in
my ear, "You ain't seen nothing yet."

"You're getting me all hard again, Johnny."

"Yeah?"

"Yeah," I replied as he lowered his hand to feel me
growing inside the suit.

My dick was still pointed downward but it was
stretching outward against the pressure of Johnny's
roaming fingers.

"You sure get hard quick," he said. "It takes me a
while to get that hard."

"I can only imagine why," I replied. "It takes longer
to fill something that large."

"Yeah, I guess you're right."

I could feel his cock growing against my butt,
pressing against me as he continued to squeeze me to
full erection.

"Maybe we should stop," he suggested. "You've already
cum three times this afternoon."

"Tell me about it."

"I can't wait to get you in bed."

"MMMMMMMMMMM," I moaned. "If you don't stop pretty
soon I'm gonna get blue balls."

He reached down and gave them a little squeeze. "We
wouldn't want that, would we?"

"Well...I mean...no, we wouldn't."

Johnny turned me around and wrapped his hands around
my waist. He looked back at the house to see if anyone
was looking and then kissed me.

"MMMMMMMMMM," I moaned again, feeling my cock throb
against his. "If you don't stop I'm gonna blow another
load in your Speedos."

He hugged me close and I felt his tongue lick my
earlobe. "Guess we better stop then."

I felt the water rush between us as his body separated
from mine. His hands lowered to my butt and he rubbed
them for a second before wading through the waist high
water to the edge of the pool. I wrapped my arms
around myself, closed my eyes and wondered. 'Where
have you been all my life?'

Johnny got out of the pool and walked over to a lounge
chair, picked up a towel and began rubbing it through
his hair. I watched every move he made as he dried
off. His body was so beautiful and his muscles danced
under his skin as he worked the towel over his body.

I walked over to the steps an looked back at the house
to see if his mom was there before I got out of the
pool. I didn't want her to see me hard. I couldn't see
her through the windows or the glass door so climbed
the steps out of the pool.

"Got another towel, Johnny?"

"I think you left it in the cabana."

"Oh right," I said, making my way around the pool.

As I approached the cabana I looked through the wooden
slats of the window blind and spotted a towel hanging
by the shower door, and then it hit me.

"The blinds are open!" I exclaimed as I turned toward
Johnny.

"Huh?" he replied.

"The blinds are open," I explained. "What if your mom
saw us?"

Johnny didn't say anything. His face said it all. He
looked quickly toward the house and then back at me.

"Oh shit," he said. "She'll tell dad for sure."

We both turned to look at the house again just as
Johnny's dad opened the glass doors.

"Oh shit is right." I replied.

--

"Would you like your check now, sir?"

"What?" I replied, coming out of my reverie.

"The check, sir. Would you like it now, or would you
like another coffee.

I looked across the room to see Johnny stand and shake
the hand of his dinner companion.

"Yes, bring me the check right away."


- to be continued.

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