Date: Fri, 26 Sep 2003 02:26:45 +1200
From: Angel Unreleased <angel_unreleased@hotmail.com>
Subject: "Love In The Jungle"

Love in the Jungle
( 21/09/2003 BLU member #153 "Not Guilty"

DISCLAIMER NOTICE: This story describes graphic details of an event
involving sex between two consenting underage minors.  The story and
characters are entirely fictitious, and have no intentional relation to any
living person or true event.  Still, if this might offend you, you are not
18 years or over (or legal age in your country) and/or you are not
open-minded, then please leave now.  Otherwise, enjoy!  Send feedback
comments to: angel_unreleased@hotmail.com Flames will be ignored, of
course.

Written September 2003

July 13, 1998.  A family of 5, American, but on holiday in the jungle in
Peru. This family had hired a boat, and they were spending the day cruising
on a main river flowing through the jungle. The family members consisted
of: Two parents (mother and father), a girl (Sue) age 12, a younger brother
(Leo) age 7, and a middle boy, named Stewart, aged 9 years old.

The rest of his family - Stewart's parents and 12-year-old sister, and 7
year old brother, were enjoying their trip. But not Stewart. He was feeling
depressed and lonely due to the break up of a beautiful little boy back at
school he loved deeply.

He wore cargo shorts, the latest fashion pants in school, though in ways
was also an outsider. Though he was very aware of fashion, not too
over-interested in it, but knew what was fashionable to wear. He liked to
wear boxer shorts at times too, especially with patterns of his favourite
TV heroes on them. He loved regular briefs as well, though, and today was
wearing briefs on this trip, though large, with "JOE BRIEFS" in large
writing at the top, above his shorts, which he liked to wear very much.

Though he had recently been in deep sexual love with a boy "Jared" at
school, he had never done anything sexual with him at all. He had often
been curious - wondered what it would be been like to sexually experience
more. He had not even masturbated before, though had heard about people
doing it and often was curious about that as well.

Their tour guide was on the boat as well. The announcement was made that
soon the boat would stop on the riverside, by a group of trees, and to meet
with another family, who was on another scheduled cruise at the same time
that day. There would be outhouses there too, though not in the best clean
state, there if anyone really needed to use them.  The 9 year old boy,
Stewart, thought to himself "Oh well, good at least, I can go to the
toilet, wash my hands and eat something - nice anyway, if I can't enjoy
anything else".

The jungle was approaching as the boat pulled up by the trees to rest. All
of the family then stepped out onto the land.

Stewart's sister (12) said "Hey - this is a nice place - I'll take a few
photos", with a smile on her face.

His brother (7) said "yeah Sue - I wanna be in some photos," excitedly.

Though Stewart, however, did not care either way, as he was thinking so
much about his beloved Jared back home, and how he would ever find someone
better.

It was sad, and just as Stewart was thinking this, he heard the
announcement;

"Ah look - another boat is here!" came his father's voice.

The family turned and looked at the boat with another family approaching
the bank to get out and join them. Aboard the boat were two adults, male
and female (supposedly the parents), and two children; a girl who looked
quite young, only about age 6, together with a boy, who looked about aged 9
or 10. "Wow," Stewart thought when he first saw this boy.  He was attracted
to him deeply on sight. "Wow," he thought, "Haven't felt like this in ages
- like since I first met - Jared", he was thinking, not having realised at
the same time, he was falling in love with this boy now.  His mind was
having some dramatic changes right now that he had never thought
possible. He was suddenly thinking about that cute boy stepping out of the
boat, and his eyes, how incredibly green, loving and caring they looked.
Not to mention his other body parts, such as his little legs, how perfectly
fresh and smooth they looked.  He was enjoying his observation of the fact
that even now they had similar interests, as he was also wearing baggy
cargo shorts, and had similar hairstyle - dark, though natural and loose
hair, adding to the special innocence of the face look.

It was a magic turning point, he thought later. A moment he'd never
forget. How those legs grabbed his attention, not to mention that butt,
damn, amazing, he thought.  The little boy was also looking at him, and
Stewart was hoping, well actually, more "living for", the fact that the
little boy might be interested in him like he was.

His parents, much to his delight, said "hey Sam (the little boy's name)
look at that there's another boy your age - maybe you can play together!".

Stewart's heart jumped and skipped a beat. "Wow", he thought. He felt right
at home too, when the other boy jumped with delight responded;

"Yeah, I'd love to, I like seeing guys my age on this trip too", he said.

In pleasure, Stewart asked his Mum how long they'd be staying there, which
Mum then asked the tour guide.

Amazingly, the tour guide said, "a couple more hours, will be fine."

Interestingly, he also said, "It would be nice for your two boys. It's nice
when children make friends on this trip. Sometimes they email each other
lots in the future, and often become friends for many years".

Stewart could not believe that he was hearing this. Friends for years?
Email contact in the future? He could not wait to get the email address of
this new little boy. He looked like he was an American, like him, which was
another plus, since maybe they could visit each other in their own country
on a regular basis.

Any old way, Stewart was now with his mother, who to his delight told him
he could go off and play with Sam for about an hour or so in the woods.
The tour guide had said that it was safe, as long as they still stayed in
sight of their families in the riverbank area. This was good, they thought,
as the wood extended for miles, yet the bank area where the boats were
parked could be seen from ages away in the woods through the sunlight.

He went over to Sam and said;

"Hi my name's Stewart. What's yours?" (he didn't even know Sam's name yet).

"Sam" of course was the answer the other boy said.

They said it was cool, and then went off for a bit of a walk together in
the trees, though not too far away from the riverbank.  They found a log
close by. They were a little tired from the heat of the tropical Peruvian
climate, though the log was a little out of view from their parents sitting
at the riverbank. So they thought it might be a bit risky to sit away from
view, though there was a bush blocking it, and only a bush, not too much of
a problem, they could call out if they needed to, and would be heard no
trouble.

Sam was present sitting on the log with Stewart. It was nice to sit down in
a shaded area from the heat of the sunlight anyway, to cool off and
talk. For about a minute they just sat there looking at each other for a
minute, as they could not think of anything to say. Though soon Sam broke
the silence.

"Where do you live?" he asked Stewart.

Stewart then replied, saying that he lived in USA, near Boston.

Sam said "Hey that's great, I live in Maine, so that's pretty close, maybe
we could visit each other sometimes".

Stewart, of course, was very pleased to hear him say this. He said "sure!
My email address is *lovely boy* @ hotmail.com, and give me yours". Sam
gave him his, also a hotmail address.

They then wrote each others' email addresses down, though did not have a
paper, but luckily they had a strong marker pen, and they marked it clearly
with this marker pen on their legs, just below their cargo shorts. Sam had
just finished writing his, and now Stewart was writing his on his little
leg. Sam looked at Stewart to make sure he spelt it correctly, though
noticed how nice looking indeed his legs were. He was a bit shy to ask
Stewart to touch them, but after Stewart had written the email address
down, he plucked up some nervous courage.  He looked into Stewart's eyes
and said nervously;

"Hey Stewart, I hope you don't mind me saying, but....I....I like your
cargo shorts, I think they look good on your little legs".

Stewart was delighted!

"Ah cool, you don't mind", said Sam, with an obvious tone of relief.

Stewart said, "yeah I quite like my legs now actually, I'm quite proud of
them."

Sam said "yeah I know aye - I like other boys' legs with cargo shorts
especially, I often like to wear them really baggy cause that's when I see
my friends look best in them".

Stewart was listening and agreed.

"Do you know what it would be like to - er - touch those legs - have you
ever done that to your friends?" asked Stewart, feeling very eager to hear
the response from Sam though trying very hard not to show it.

Sam said, "yes I'll say it does man man.  I mean if you just push your hand
forward and rub the front part of the knee just under the shorts," he said,
feeling Stewart's beautiful kneecap area as he say this.

WOW, thought Stewart.  Himself, he had never had sexual experiences with
any other boys before, though had certainly often been curious about trying
it. He had been sad it could not have happened with his previous love,
Jared.  Though now it seemed that his chance had finally come.  His sexual
dreams may be about to become realities.

"You know man, you should wear your shorts a little bit further down round
your knees," said Sam, as he noticed Stewart's shorts were noticeably a
little higher up than his (though still three quarters down to the knees).

"Yeah," replied Stewart, "I wanna look good like you do too with your
friends, with my shorts.  What point exactly should I have them round my
knees?"

As he was trying to adjust the level of his pants a little further round
his waist, Sam told him;

"Hey, it's probably best if I help you here, just stand in front of me and
I'll do it for you."

Stewart turned around in front of Sam, just a little shorter than Sam,
though not by more than an inch. He had a very similar body build, and his
back extended in the same perfect way down to his bottom, concealed so
perfectly (though as Sam said a little too high up) in his cargo shorts.

Stewart trembled with delight as Sam's fingers gripped his back and ran
slowly but surely down his spine, to gently clasp his ass cheeks.  Stewart
felt as though he was in heaven on Earth.  His bum - being touched by a
lover-boy of his?  How could this be happening?

Sam now established a more firm grip on Stewart's little puffy mound, his
fingers moving slowly but steadily inwards, to the meeting point, which
came at the inlet on the butt, slightly bulging inwards but not too hard.

Although Stewart may not have had much sexual experiences, if there was
such a thing as "pre-pubescent raging hormones", then he certainly would
have had them then.  And they were performing on a major high function
right at this time.  All the outside world around him appeared meaningless
now to him, compared with the little hole entrance to his butt, and the
activity in this area at that time.

Sam said, "OK, your shorts need to be pulled down just to the point just
BEFORE the top of your shorts meets with the top of your bum's line.
You'll look stunningly cute like that".

Sam then told Stewart; "OK I'll just need to put my hands down your shorts
so that I can make sure they are level around your waist, then we'll be
sweet."

Again, Stewart nodded eagerly to this, finding it very difficult to fight
off his emotions and his current raging hormonal thoughts to Sam.  Sam was
relieved to see Stewart nod so eagerly too.  He was enjoying the feeling of
Stewart's smooth, tender body, more than he had enjoyed anything in his
whole life, pretty much.  Though he HAD had more sexual experience than
Stewart, and did know more about the "heavenly body parts" and the pleasure
out of touching them, this was the first time he'd ever done it with
someone he'd been so dazed at and in love with so much at first sight.

Slowly, he then put his hand down Stewart's shorts, and felt round the top
area of Stewart's legs.  They were rather muscly legs, though plump in a
very natural way, as Stewart was not at all overweight.  As his hands ran
further around, he approached the area where underpants covered Stewart's
hard penis.  Stewart became delighted at the presence of Sam's hands on his
penis and genital area.  It lasted for a moment that seemed like an
eternity of ecstasy for them both; finally two boys, perfect for each
other, being united and touching each other in the right places.

It was noticeable that Sam was taking ages to get those cargo shorts sorted
out at the right level round Stewart's waist.  Though finally, after much
fumbling around the front area of the shorts, he made a quick run of his
hand to adjust the top of Stewart's briefs.  He made sure they were at the
level around his waist where it was perfectly formed in that only the
writing at the top of the briefs was visible.

Sam then lifted his hands out of the shorts and said "now - I've shown you
the right level of where to wear them, you look great.  Now, I want you to
take of all your clothes, and show me that you know how to get dressed in
exactly the right way that I showed you."

Stewart was still grasping the excitement his emotions were causing him
over Sam's last statement, but Sam was already taking off all his own
clothes saying;

"I'll show you how to do it.  And if you want I could show you a couple of
other techniques good for your body in the future too.  Come on don't be
shy boy - take those little pants off," he smiled as he said this.

As they were both taking their clothes off, they now got to see each
other's body parts in full view.  They both found it practically impossible
to hide how stunned and amazed they were each other.  Stewart simply stood
there for over a minute with his open mouth, gasping as he saw Sam slide
down his briefs, revealing is tender genitalia. His little rod glistened in
the sun, which was a little (though not much) bigger than Stewart's, and
those two little testicles underneath this heavenly pole, which so much
looked like his own little balls down there.

Sam had seen a few naked boys his age in his life before, so this
experience, while still quite nerve evoking for him, was more familiar, and
he therefore exercised more confidence.  Finally Stewart, with some help
from Sam, had now got completely out of his shorts, shirt and briefs, and
now it was Sam's turn in gasp in sheer, stunned amazement, at the sexual
beauty and attractiveness of Stewart's body.  Stewart's penis was fully
erect, revealing his testicles in full view, glistening in the patches of
the sun coming through occasionally in the trees.  He (Stewart) was
quivering in so much sexual excitement, that it was actually visible from a
side-view to Sam, that his innocent tight little butt, such a plucked up
bubble bottom that it was, was trembling as he was standing there.

Sam said to him, "you look like you could use a little help there, Stewart,
do you want to masturbate now?"

Stewart looked at Sam in the eye, saying " Hey Sam,"

And Sam replied "yes Stewart?" with a smile.

Stewart said; "I love you and all, but I want to tell you something
important, I hope you are not disgusted or angry at me".

Sam said in amazement "Angry?  Never will I be angry with you!  You are my
precious little best friend, and can tell me anything."

Stewart gasped with relief, then said "Good, I just wanted to tell you
that, you know I love the idea of masturbating and all, but it's just that
I...I have never done it.  You know I really want to and all, but I'm so
afraid, cos I heard that it can make you go blind if you do it often."

"Really?" said Sam, "How can you believe that?  I have masturbated once or
twice a day since I was 5 years old in my life.  Now, I can see your
beautiful sweet little green eyes, just as clearly as anything to me."

Stewart was extremely relieved to hear this, and was also interested "You
mean, that there is NOTHING harmful with masturbating?" he asked Sam,
interestingly.

Sam said back to him; "No absolutely nothing.  It's good for you, it's fun,
and helps you learn a lot more about your body.  Look, let me show you how
to do it, for your first time."

Stewart smiled.  "Sure!  I'd love to!" he said, eagerly, and looked Sam in
the eyes in a hungry way, awaiting his next instructions.

"Yeah touch me Sam, show me how it's done" he said gleefully.

Sam said, "Are you sure you are OK with me touching you there, my dear?"

Stewart said, "Yes of course!  I really want you to do it badly!"

"Good," said Sam.  "Now let me show you how to start.  I am now putting my
hand on your penis.  The idea is for you to move the skin on your penis up
and down, up and down, a lot of times.  You get a really good feeling, so
are ya ready for that?"

"YEAH!"  Exclaimed Stewart, "That sounds like fun!"

He positioned himself closer to Sam, making way for the cute, tender skin
on his little tummy to press now softly against Sam's body, causing more
great feelings of arousal for them both.  Sam placed his hand gently and
lovingly, though with a secure grip, on Stewart's little pole.  He then
began to wank the skin of it up and down, up and down, consistently, to a
regular rhythm.

The feeling of pleasure of this for Stewart was unreal.  A physical
pleasure for him, which he never knew, had existed, and he loved it!

He moaned "Oh Sam, maaaan this feels soooo good, please keep going,
PL-EEEEASE!  I don't want you to stop!".

Sam said through gasps of breath, "You like it?  Well I'll give you another
little hint - it feels better for the pleasure if you focus mainly on the
area around the tip of the penis, only really the top half.  That is the
part that causes you the most sexual pleasure.  Now I'm trying it on you,
you try it on me, as a demonstration, so I can see if you are getting to
the idea more."

As it can be imagined, Stewart was over the moon with happiness, to oblige
to this request for Sam!  Finally, he thought - all this time, he had been
staring at Sam's rod, which was only a little bit bigger than his, and
similar-looking with tender skin and little ballsack.  But he had not in
his whole life of fantasies, as he touched Sam's cock, imagined that the
feeling would be as good as what he felt right at that moment.

He was absolutely amazed "OH GOSH SAM!!!" he moaned loudly, "THIS IS SOOO
HOT!!! I NEVER THOUGHT THAT I COULD EVER FEEL THIS GOOD!"

As he fondled the erect penis, he was driving his hand excitedly up and
down the shaft of Sam's rod, and at the same time, the continued hand-job
going on from Sam on his own little heavenly part, WOW!, he thought.  This
must be heaven; quite honestly, he could not imagine any better idea of
true heaven than the physical feeling that he was experiencing right now.
Though there was still another area of pleasure he had yet to discover and
was curious about this also.  Sam seemed experienced and trustworthy, so he
now felt that it was safe to ask Sam his next question;

He said, in the midst of the pleasure to Sam, now his new "god" of physical
pleasure, "MAN Sam your body feels so good, I feel like I'm in heaven
touching it.  Do you know what it's like - I have another question; what is
it like to put your finger up your bum while you're doing this?"

"Ah - that's easy to answer" replied Sam, who had also done this many times
himself in the last 2 years.  "It feels very nice, especially if you or
someone else does it to you at the same time while you are masturbating" he
said.

"You want me to try it on you?  You look like you're getting the idea of
this pretty good."

Stewart trembled with glee, and Sam went on;

"Ya think you could try masturbating with your own hand on your dick now,
while I place my fingers into your ass?"

Stewart once more, was extremely thrilled at this suggestion and was more
than happy to agree.

Sam was actually also extremely happy to agree too.  In fact, as he placed
himself in a kneeling-position behind Stewart's body, he saw that Stewart
DID indeed have a very fine bum.  Bordering on being almost equal to his
hot bottom too.  Just standing there, all plucked up and innocent, though
in a most classic bubbly shape that anyone could imagine possible.  There
was no fat on it at all; it was just a naturally plump and peachy puff.
My, thought Sam, I have never ever seen a little bottom as perfectly cute
as this one apart from my own. As he thought this, he gently slid his index
right hand finger into Stewart's little hole in and out, several times,
rather quickly, though gently so as not to hurt Stewart.

Stewart was himself amazed at the pleasure his bottom could give him in
this way too.

"OH GOD!!!" Stewart was shouting with out loud in pleasure, "OH PLEASE
HARDER HARDER!!!!" he exclaimed.

And Sam went harder, with a second finger, scaling the full pleasure
possible in this little heaven-hole of Stewart's.  Sam was wanking his dick
himself with his other hand.  He was having a real heavenly time of
pleasure too, and listened intently to Stewart's next loud moan of utter
pleasure;

"GOD ALMIGHTY I FEEL LIKE MY PENIS IS ON FIRE WITH PLEASURE!!" Stewart
exclaimed.

Sam then giggled to himself as he gathered that Stewart must be having an
orgasm, and not having had one before, only describing what the new unknown
experience must feel like to him.

Stewart squealed loudly; "OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHH DEAR LORD ALMIGHTY,
AAAGHHHHHHH!!!! OH MAN!! YESS OH God Oh Man AH! I feel so - oh -"

And Sam, after having increased the anal finger pressure slightly for the
climax, then quickly reduced it lots, and eventually took his fingers
out. As he had just had his orgasm himself in relative silence, though
intense pleasures, except he knew how to control this beautiful physical
experience better himself, as Stewart's face then had a look of peace and
relaxation.

And as he relaxed after his intense climax, Stewart fell deeply into Sam's
loving, caring, cuddly arms in great fulfillment and pleasure, and went
into a mini "doze off" phase for a few minutes.  This had officially, for
him, been the best day of his whole life.  He would definitely keep in
touch with Sam when they got back to the USA!  They still had each others'
email addresses, and softly promised during their little cuddling together,
that they would be thinking of each other regularly from now on, and they
would visit each other each month in the next coming school year for a few
days.  They would also go on regular outings together whenever they
could. Stewart thought to himself, he thought over and over again in
amazement. That at this time only about six months ago, his heart had been
fully broken, and torn apart, by his ex-beloved schoolboy friend, Jared.
But he now realised it had definitely been worth the wait.  He had learnt a
new valuable lesson from this experience in life, that it really does
happen, that your dreams really do come true.