Date: Tue, 12 Jan 1999 18:30:28 EST
From: Boyheh@aol.com
Subject: Neighborhood Kids Series pt 3 -- Robert t/ young friends masturbation


Six stories so far in this series.

Neighborhood Kids Series -- Part Three

Robert

by Michael Jacks

Robert is 14. He is handsome and rugged and small for his age, at 5'2". But
he is so mature that you could hardly take him for 12 after you hear him
speak. His voice is a mellow tenor and he has all the equipment to back it up.
The standout of his lean and muscular torso are the well developed pecs and
perky adolescent nipples. His face is round and angelic. His hair, usually
curly brown, is streaked lighter by the sun. His arms are slim and well
proportioned and you can see the active veins running across his well-
developed biceps. No armpit, leg or chest hair but he has ample pubic hair
sitting right on top of his almost always hard almost 7inch dick. Humongous
for his size and even for his age. Very few of the boys in the locker room in
9th grade are bigger. And he has many envious of his equipment so most of the
boys never tease him about his height. Besides, if they did, he could, if he
had the mind, probably beat any and all of them up.  His ballsack hangs low
and his balls are good sized. His legs are thick and strong. This is one well
equipped boy. And he uses his equipment to it's best advantage. 
As he lays there on his weight bench, he pauses from his exercise for a moment
and manipulates his penis, still somewhat erect, even during his workout. His
hand roams it's length and cups his sagging balls. Then it's back to the bar.
He grips it and settles his butt and back into the bench. He takes a breath
and presses his arms up. The bar moves slowly -- it's impressive to see so
small and strong a boy press 120 pounds but he does it regularly. His muscles
tense, pecs stand out, biceps strain and a perfect washboard appears as his
stomach strains and his arms go to full length. His breath escapes. But his
penis can't. He grips it again and strokes several times from the tip to the
base. He holds the skin tight there at the base with one hand and brings the
other to the now glistening tip and slides it down the shaft then back up and
down and up and down. His head lolls back and his hands take over. It's been a
great work out and he needs release. He has almost always waited until his
workout was over to beat off; kind of like the "climax" of his routine. He
pumps and strokes and moans and his actions get faster. His feet, flat on the
floor rise up a little lifting his butt off the bench and pushing his cock
high into the air, still stroking furiously. Then all of his muscles tense
again, biceps, butt, legs, stomach and arms as his ample penis lets fly with
ropes of milky white boy juice. Once off to the left, a second straight up and
back onto his chest., a third hits him in the face, a fourth goes to the
right, a fifth shoots into his navel and the sixth spurts out to his pubes.
His hand caresses and more cum oozes out. 
His body relaxes and he reaches to his side for the towel, placed ready for
his usual schedule, and wipes himself off. He heads for the shower and turns
on the water -- hot. He steps in and his hands roam all over his naked, sweaty
body. He uses soap and lathers up his pits, pecs, lingering there to tickle
and prolong his afterglow. His hands soap up his crotch and balls and through
and around to his cheeks and crack. His fingers probe his puckered opening,
pressing their soapy selves inside and his penis re-erects. He is almost
massaging his developing prostate and his penis regains its size. He works one
hand behind and one hand on his shaft. His muscley body rocks with the intense
pleasure of a quick second cum as his gism spouts out over the shower stall
hitting the walls and floor. Robert watches the water take his spunk down the
drain and he finishes washing his terribly relaxed body. He dries off and
falls on his bed. He then tucks his penis up under his belly and to a gentle
rocking and rolling motion, falls asleep naked and fulfilled.