Date: Wed, 23 May 2001 15:46:54 -0700 (PDT)
From: Dook <dookie_2123@yahoo.com>
Subject: Little Harold Part Two
The second part of this story is mostly true, however, my memory of
these events isn't so good so I had to fill in some spaces, but for the
most part this is true.
I was so excited, today we were going to Grandma's house in San Jose.
I wasn't really excited to see my grandmother. Don't get me wrong I
love my grandmother, but the reason I was excited today, was because I
knew that little Harold was going to be there. It was summer vacation
and I haven't seen little Harold since we snuck into the neighbor's yard
for a little oral exploration.
When we arrived, Harold was not there yet so the whole family went
upstairs to greet Grandma. My Grandmother lived in a small one-bedroom
apartment close to town. There weren't many homes in the area. A small
supply yard and an empty lot were all that were squeezed into the small
street where she lived. She used the one small bedroom for storage and
for as long as I can remember, slept on a hard bed in the living room.
When Harold arrived the whole family was busy, the adults were
getting ready to feed the kids and drove off to "The Burger Barn"
leaving only my sister April, Alicia, Harold and myself. How convenient
this was. Alicia and my sister April of course went off to hang out by
themselves. Harold, realizing our situation, immediately asked if I
remembered what we had done and if I wanted to do it again. Of course I
did, so we started to look for a place to be alone. I couldn't wait to
take his little hard on into my mouth. It had been nearly three months
since I had tasted his young penis. First we went back in the house
into the bedroom/storage room. We pushed our way past some boxes,
trying to be very quiet, to the back of the room where boxes would hide
us should anyone open the door. Harold was clad in a pair of colorful
swim shorts that had an elastic top so they pulled down easily and his
erection, so inviting, was pointing right at me. He began rubbing his
thighs on either side of his penis as he offered it to me. I took his
little hard on between two fingers and stroked it.
"Suck it, hurry." He pleaded, almost desperately. So without
waiting I engulfed that little cock in my mouth, a little "umm" escaped
me, as I tasted the sour tang of his sweaty penis. He placed his hand
on the back of my head and held it as he thrust in my mouth. My own
cock was hard against my leg and leaking precum like crazy. "Stop" he
said suddenly, and pulled out of my mouth.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"Someone might find us here" he pulled on his shorts and moved to
the door. "Come on" he said, "let's find somewhere better."
I thought we were perfectly safe where we were, but I always did
whatever Harold wanted, so we went outside desperately seeking a place
to hide. We started around the block, pointing out various locations.
Nothing seemed suitable for our needs. We considered climbing the fence
into the supply yard but decided against it. Then we found it. Next to
the curb was a bright orange paper dumpster, the door on the side was
slightly open, inside was nothing but cardboard and paper, we climbed
inside and closed the door all the way. The dumpster was about 8 feet
tall and had no top. Here we both felt safe. I couldn't believe my
luck, the perfect place. No one would hear us or see us.
"Let me see yours now." Harold wasn't wasting anytime. So I
happily let out my cock. It was only semi hard but looked impressive.
"Dang! Is it all the way hard."
"No" I said. He reached out and put his hand around it and then
squeezed. That did it. Now it was hard. I was lying back in the paper
and Harold was sitting next to me. He pushed up on his knees and pulled
out his own cock at the same time. Then he pulled them close and rubbed
the tips together. His beautiful erection was so hard and tight. Then
he bent down and put his wet mouth around the head of my dick. He
stroked the shaft and felt my balls with his hand while he sucked me.
He came up wiping his mouth, staring down at my dick. He turned it as
he admired its size. With his other hand he was playing with his own
dick.
"Do you ever jack off?" he asked.
"Yeah." I loved watching him as he touched me.
"This is how I do it." He said and moved closer. He started
frantically pulling on his pecker in my face.
He was pulling the skin forward and back as I watched the red purple
head poking out of his fist. "Let me see how you do it." He sat down to
watch as I gladly started to stroke my cock for the little boy. He was
watching and trying to copy my movements with his own. "Can you make
that stuff come out?"
"Yeah" I said proudly.
"Do it" he said, "I wanna see what it looks like."
I started to jack off faster. He was leaning over me watching for
something to happen. "Is it coming?" he asked impatiently.
"Not yet." I was getting close though, stroking myself as I watched
him tugging on his little hard on. His young body so soft and well
formed. He was holding up his T-shirt with his other hand and I was
taking in his beautiful body from his little six pack down to his
thighs.
"Tell me when." He said, still getting closer.
"Ok" I was watching his face, his mouth hung open and his eyes were
glued to the tip of my dick. He was stroking with me and I could see a
little spit still on his lips as he anticipated my ejaculation and then
it happened.
"It's coming!" I said, and my body seized up. He leaned right
into it as the first stream of semen shot from my cock and landed on his
baby soft cheek. Then the rest dribbled out over my hand and down my
balls.
"Oh! All over your hand?" he said as he watched.
I slowed my stroke as I lay back trying to catch my breath.
"Do you think I could make that stuff come out?" He asked, his
attention now turning to his own masturbation.
"No not yet. Not until your 11." When I was 11 I had read this
fact, and in order to find out I had started masturbating. I had not
done it before that. I found some paper to wipe the semen up with.
Typing paper does not do a very good job of this but it was better than
nothing. Harold wiped his cheek on his shirt and we climbed out of the
dumpster together and headed for Grandmas house.
When we got there, the food was waiting for us. We ate and played
games with everyone. Sometime later Mom announced that we would be
driving out to Renee's house to spend the night. She live in Marysville
and it would take a couple hours to get there so we all packed up and
headed for Harold's house. This was a surprise. I couldn't wait
because I knew that I would have more time to be with Harold. I was
never prepared for what happened next.
Harold arrived to his house before we did and was standing outside
by the fence talking to about three other boys. One of them was in a
wheelchair and looked to be about 11 years old. One of them looked 12
and the third was about the same age as Harold. When we pulled up
Harold ran over to me with a huge grin, grabbed my arm and whispered in
my ear.
"That's Jerry." He said referring to the oldest boy. "That's
Robbie and that's Stevie." Robbie was the one in the wheelchair. "I
sucked their dicks too. The three boys were looking over at us as
though they were waiting for something. "Jerry, wants to see your
dick." He said.
"You told them!" I was a little shocked. But when I thought about
it, they had done it too, and I really didn't mind showing off my dick.
It was very big and I appeared to be the oldest one here.
Mom made us go inside and say hello first. I met his parents and
then we were sent outside. The boy in the wheelchair had gone and the
other two boys were playing around the carports.
"Hey, this is my friend." Harold introduced me. I was trying to
act cool. "Come on" said Harold. He looked around quickly then ducked
into one of the storage rooms. It was empty and the other two boys
followed him. This place was pretty run down and the door did not close
all the way letting light into the small space. The boys were crawling
through a small hole in the wall. I bent over and peered into the next
storage room, which was locked. There was a mattress on the floor and
the boys were telling me to come in. So I crawled through.
"Show him your dick" Harold was telling me. I was a little unsure,
so I sort of hesitated. "It's ok look." He said pulling out his penis
and showing it to everyone. "And he'll show you his. Won't you Jerry?"
Jerry nodded. Harold, without waiting for a reaction reached down and
undid my pants. I didn't try to stop him. He opened my pants and
pulled down my underwear revealing a very flaccid cock. The boys were
amazed and Jerry reached out and touched it. "Want to see me suck it?"
Harold asked Jerry.
"Yeah, suck it." Jerry said.
"Ok, you show him yours and I'll suck it."
Both boys now quickly pulled their pants down to their knees and
both were sporting the nicest little boy erections. Harold obviously
very pleased began to suck my dick, which was rapidly reaching full
size. He had obviously practiced a lot because he was so good at this.
His cheeks would suck in as he pulled back, and then he would fill his
mouth again. He was sucking on the head of my dick while the others
watched. Jerry was stroking his dick like crazy.
"Can I suck it now?" Jerry asked moving closer.
Harold slurped to a stop and looked at me questioningly. "Let
him." He said. Then to Jerry, "Go on suck it."
Jerry got down grabbed the base of my cock and went down on it. I
had never had anyone suck in that much of my dick before. It was
incredible. He could fit about half of the shaft into his pretty mouth.
I could not move as his young mouth sucked my hard cock. He obviously
enjoyed every second. He would stop and stick his tongue in my slithole
while stroking my shaft. He had bigger hands than Harold and could
almost fit his hand all the way around it.
Harold was watching then turned to Stevie and without a word pushed
the boy's face down to his little cock. The boy took the hint and
immediately opened wide to suck Harold's dick. I was in the middle of a
preteen boy orgy. Stevie didn't really know what to do he just kept it
in his mouth all the way, he didn't move up and down, but that didn't
matter to Harold. He was holding the boy's head pushing his dick into
his mouth like he had done to me. I was about to shoot my load into this
boy's mouth when...
"Stevie!" suddenly somebody was calling. We all put our clothes
on as fast as possible and Stevie was sent out. We sat in silence
waiting to see if we were about to be caught. Nothing happened, but now
Harold was scared again and made us all leave. We went out together and
sort of hung around the carport for a while not really knowing what to
do. Later that night, Harold and I fooled around a little bit, but he
did not like other people in the house and was very nervous, so our
fooling around was limited. I won't bore you with that part of the
story. But there is more to come, stay tuned.
Thanks for reading my story. My e-mail is dookie_2123@yahoo.com